I'm in Shrouding the Heavens Practicing Eternal Life

Bearing the Beast Controlling Spirit Talisman belonging to the Feathered Divinity Dynasty, the insect box made of Five-Colored Iron Essence reacted, opening up dense pores. One by one, golden light spots flew out, densely packed, filling the sky, numbering in the hundreds of thousands.

These golden things were naturally the God-Eating Insects. Their bodies, about the size of a finger segment, were covered in fine scales, resembling small dragons, only without horns.

Their physical bodies were tough, unafraid of divine power. Ordinary people could only use Dao principles to borrow the power of heaven and earth to refine them.

But they didn't attack Luo Mo, because the streaks of spirit talismans Luo Mo cast controlled them, awakening the control methods imprinted in their bloodlines. The Feathered Divinity Dynasty had nurtured their ancestors, imprinting the Beast Controlling Spirit Talisman into their bloodlines, so they were controlled by cultivators who knew this secret art from birth.

They sensed the spirit talismans Luo Mo cast, judging him as their master. If others who didn't know this secret art awakened them, they would definitely be besieged, just like those fierce beasts below, in a never-ending battle.

Luo Mo took out a jade bottle, a spatial treasure, containing a huge space filled with the divine spring from the ninth level of Yaochi Immortal Lake.

A waterfall flowed from the jade bottle into the insect box made of Five-Colored Iron Essence. These God-Eating Insects had been dormant for too long. If Luo Mo didn't feed them something, they would find something to eat themselves, and this small world would probably be ruined by them.

And Luo Mo was also extremely extravagant, actually using divine spring to feed insects.

After all, the Immortal Lake on the ninth level of Yaochi was nearly a hundred miles in circumference, with too much water in reserve, enough to supply them generously.

With the Beast Controlling Spirit Talisman verified and food provided, these God-Eating Insects didn't feel anything was wrong.

"Beast Controlling Spirit Talisman… I should just use my own method."

Three Thousand Great Daos, the Great Domination Art!

This was a Three Thousand Great Dao that the gods in the Eternal Life world were good at. Luo Mo used his Golden Core to operate this art, instantly condensing a divine spirit phantom, ninety percent similar to him, and imprinting it into the bloodlines of countless God-Eating Insects.

Inside the insect box, the divine spring Luo Mo had just poured in submerged the insect nest, but the God-Eating Insects didn't feel any discomfort, because this divine spring was a treasure for any living being, capable of replenishing life essence. Even mortals immersed in it would be fine. The rich life essence could revive the dead and regrow bones; it couldn't drown people.

Many light golden insect eggs, the size of peanuts, were also immersed in the divine spring, absorbing the rich essence within. The vague insect shadows within were growing, and their growth was accelerating.

At this time, the divine spirit phantom of the Great Domination Art imprinted itself, entering the body of every God-Eating Insect. Whether it was a God-Eating Insect or an insect egg, an ancient symbol was added to its surface.

The divine spirit phantom split into thousands, appearing above the head of every God-Eating Insect. Although it became extremely small, it still possessed the majesty to dominate everything, an object of worship for every God-Eating Insect.

The power of hundreds of thousands of God-Eating Insects converged, and the divine spirit phantom on Luo Mo's Golden Core solidified a lot in an instant, then transformed into a great array, merging into the Golden Core.

The thirty-first Three Thousand Great Dao.

Nurturing these God-Eating Insects would allow him to achieve the Great Domination Art in the future.

"Blood Condensation Ancestral Return, Source Mystical Art."

The Golden Core revolved, and a streak of blood light shot out, dividing into thousands, entering the body of every God-Eating Insect. This was a secret art from the Great Blood Soul Art. Luo Mo used the connection of the Great Domination Art to transmit it to all the God-Eating Insects, wanting to strengthen their bloodlines, return to their ancestors, and become true divine insects.

The God-Eating Insect lineage was equivalent to the Desolate Ancient Holy Body among the insect race. Their physical bodies were very strong, but only the true divine insects were the strongest; others only contained a portion of their bloodline.

Luo Mo didn't plan to research methods that would allow the insect race to freely create physiques, as that would be too troublesome. So, he only allowed their bloodlines to return to their ancestors, becoming pure-blooded God-Eating Insects, which would be powerful enough.

He also casually threw in several million catties of Source. Every God-Eating Insect was soaking in the divine spring, holding Source stones much larger than themselves, gnawing and operating the Great Blood Soul Art secret method, condensing their bloodlines, purifying their true blood, and transforming towards pure-blooded God-Eating Insects.

Purple Dragon watched with great interest, and after seeing Luo Mo's series of operations, couldn't help but say, "Can I raise these God-Eating Insects?"

Luo Mo didn't mind. These insects were mainly used to cultivate the Great Domination Art. "They will all evolve into pure-blooded God-Eating Insects in the future. Don't let them die on me."

"Don't worry, no problem!"

"Then you can raise them."

Anyway, you're mine too.

Luo Mo put the insect box into the internal space of the Undying Dragon Spear, letting Purple Dragon raise them.

Just raising some insects, he believed Purple Dragon could handle it.

So, let's continue onward.

The following journey wasn't dangerous. Luo Mo didn't actively look for trouble, but passed through quickly, arriving at the thirtieth level.

The stone door leading from the thirtieth level to the thirty-first level was tightly closed, as if there were prehistoric beasts inside, or as if it were connected to the netherworld. Luo Mo could feel the aura within.

"There are ghosts inside," Purple Dragon said with certainty. "I can feel that aura."

"I can feel it too."

Luo Mo cultivated the Great Netherworld Art and could naturally sense the heavy netherworld aura behind this stone door, as if it were a netherworld ghost domain.

The previous thirty levels could only be considered minor dangers, while the truly important things and great dangers were in the last six levels.

Luo Mo held the Undying Dragon Spear, wanting to use it to push open the stone door, but Purple Dragon slipped behind him nimbly.

"…"

Why are you, an almost invincible magic weapon, so cowardly?

Who in this Feathered Divinity Dynasty can beat you?

Luo Mo shook his head and kicked open the door to the thirty-first level. A damp and decaying aura rushed towards him.

It was raining heavily.

The thirty-first level was actually raining.

Boom!

Several streaks of bloody lightning intertwined in the night sky, illuminating the darkness. Several teams of soldiers wearing ancient armor were patrolling with black iron halberds and spears. Seeing the intruder, they all turned their heads.

Luo Mo also felt a bit of scalp tingling, because every heavenly soldier here was a Great Power.

Using Great Powers as soldiers, one could imagine the power of the Feathered Divinity Dynasty in the past.

Five hundred heavenly soldiers formed a square formation, slowly pressing forward. Luo Mo's own strength couldn't resist at all. It was too scary. Even a holy land didn't have so many Great Powers now.

Luo Mo grabbed the Undying Dragon Spear, ignoring whether it was willing or not, swung it out, and unleashed a dazzling divine glow, crushing a square formation into dust.

"Don't use me to hit these disgusting things!" Purple Dragon protested loudly.

"You're a magic weapon. Why do you have so many demands?"

"Doesn't a magic weapon have the right to choose?"

"Not a damn bit!"

Without a doubt, Luo Mo wasn't a master who cherished magic weapons.

Especially this magic weapon, which was so pretentious.

He advanced quickly, traversing this level, searching for the passage to the next level.

Stone tablets stood in forests on the earth. This was the Feathered Divinity Dynasty's heavenly soldier cemetery, with a continuous stream of heavenly soldiers being born, carrying a heavy netherworld aura, appearing with the help of the special terrain and array patterns here, guarding this place.

Luo Mo could see that they couldn't exist for long. After a while, they would disintegrate, but this was the Feathered Divinity Dynasty's cemetery, burying countless generations of heavenly soldiers. Over time, the accumulated number was too great, and even if he fought with all his strength, it would be difficult to kill them all. Therefore, he didn't get entangled, but moved quickly, searching for the entrance to the next level.

Soon he found it, passing through the stone door and entering the thirty-second level.

The thirty-second level was even more outrageous, with Dao-severing Kings as generals. This level didn't have heavenly soldiers; it was all heavenly generals.

However, this place would definitely be loved by tomb raiders. Outside, how difficult it was to find the tombs of Dao-severing Kings, but here they were everywhere.

It's just that it wasn't so good that the tomb owners could stand up on their own. Tomb raiding might lead to being beaten to death.

Luo Mo, ignoring the objections, swung the Undying Dragon Spear in a circle, smashing several heavenly soldiers to pieces.

Fortunately, although this level was the heavenly general cemetery, the heavenly generals each had their own tomb, unlike the previous level, where the heavenly soldiers were actually in groups.

He only dealt with a few heavenly generals before finding the entrance to the next level.

The thirty-third level.

As soon as Luo Mo entered the small world of the thirty-third level, he saw a stone tablet with several ancient characters engraved on it:

Thirty-Third Heaven.

After passing through the cemetery of heavenly soldiers and generals, Luo Mo arrived at the Thirty-Three Heavens set up by the Feathered Divinity Dynasty.

It was very quiet and dark here, with only the ancient buildings in the distance emitting a soft light.

A sense of oppression permeated the air, and the silence made it possible to hear one's own heartbeat, adding to the tension. Luo Mo smelled the lingering scent of blood and ancient decay, indicating that this place had once been a site for blood sacrifices, long since abandoned.

The ancient hall emitting a soft glow possessed an aura of sanctity. In front of the hall was an altar, covered with blood troughs, its design ancient.

Luo Mo stroked the altar, the dark red traces in the blood troughs the result of countless spilled blood. He looked at the altar, imagining the dark red troughs filled with flowing blood, forming bloody lines that poured into the altar.

A blood sacrifice.

Luo Mo leaped onto the altar, disregarding any supposed rules, showing no respect for the place. He stepped onto the sacrificial ground of the Yu Hua Divine Dynasty, heading towards the center of the altar.

There, a radiant light shone, the very source of the palace's brilliance.

This light was holy and peaceful, emanating the most fundamental aura of heaven and earth, floating in the air like a sun, never setting.

This was divine source. Luo Mo had seen plenty and didn't find it particularly valuable.

For a behemoth like the Yu Hua Divine Dynasty, divine source was naturally not a precious item. What was truly valuable was what was preserved within the divine source.

Everything in the world, except for the Extreme Dao Emperor Weapons crafted from Extreme Dao materials, would decay due to the blessing of the Extreme Dao laws.

Even immortal gold would slowly decay if removed from the stone that encased it, although this process would take a very long time.

Besides stone, only source and divine source could preserve items for eternity.

Within this piece of divine source was a fist-sized piece of immortal tear green gold, flawless and pristine, a fresh green color, seemingly breathing, inhaling and exhaling the essence of heaven and earth, covered in tear marks, like the tears of a celestial being.

It had been sealed here for over two hundred thousand years. If it weren't encased in divine source, even immortal gold would have lost its divine essence, leaving only divine source to isolate it from the erosion of time.

"Immortal gold! It's immortal gold!"

Zi Long became excited, remembering that Luo Mo had said he would find immortal gold here to replenish his materials.

But he suddenly became dejected. "This looks like immortal tear green gold. You're not going to use it to refine that piece of human skin, are you?"

Luo Mo had a piece of immortal tear green gold, which he said he would use to refine the human skin into a netherworld treasure, and here was another piece of immortal tear green gold…

It felt like he wouldn't get any.

"Here, take it."

That piece of immortal tear green gold and soul-soothing iron were already enough. This piece of immortal tear green gold could be integrated into the Undying Dragon Spear.

"Hehe, then I'll accept it."

Zi Long happily flew over, while Luo Mo took out the Heaven Devouring Magic Jar.

Next to the divine source were four round stone balls, only the size of fists. The stone skin prevented detection, making it difficult to see through unless one was proficient in source arts or possessed divine eyes.

The stone balls cast long shadows under the glow of the divine source. As Zi Long put away the divine source containing the immortal tear green gold, the four stone balls cracked, the outer stone skin crumbling away, revealing the divine source within.

Inside the divine source, four hornless little dragons stretched their bodies, propping open the divine source. They were extremely powerful God-Devouring Insects, a foot long, and their movements revealed a faint holy might, scaring Zi Long into a shiver, causing him to hide behind the Heaven Devouring Magic Jar like lightning.

Luo Mo was prepared. As the stone balls cracked, he had already summoned the Heaven Devouring Magic Jar, its mouth like a black hole, covering the four stone balls.

The Yu Hua Divine Dynasty possessed divine source liquid, so they sealed a piece of immortal tear green gold with divine source as a tribute, and also sealed four semi-holy God-Devouring Insects as guardians. As soon as the immortal tear green gold was touched, the God-Devouring Insects would awaken, break out of their seal, and guard the place.

But as soon as they woke up, they were greeted by a dark jar mouth, sucking them in.

?

The four semi-holy level God-Devouring Insects were dumbfounded. The Extreme Dao aura nearly cracked their invincible bodies. They had to know that their race was famous for its sturdy bodies, and the bodies of semi-holy level God-Devouring Insects were stronger than those of ordinary saints.

But the magic jar also contained the Undying Heavenly Emperor's human skin, sealed in a piece of divine ice. The Heaven Devouring Magic Jar didn't care about the pressure that made people's bodies crack, but they couldn't handle it!

All their cultivation was suppressed, and they couldn't even fly. They could only crawl around in the magic jar like ordinary insects, and they didn't dare to approach the Undying Heavenly Emperor's human skin.

Luo Mo watched quietly until the golden bodies of the four God-Devouring Insects, suppressed by the Extreme Dao aura, began to crack and were on the verge of death. Then, he protected them with the Heaven Devouring Magic Jar, and then, taking advantage of their weakness, he took advantage of the Yu Hua Divine Dynasty's beast-controlling spirit talisman to sneak in.

After all, Luo Mo had not yet obtained the Yu Hua Scripture. It was okay to deceive ordinary God-Devouring Insects, but it was not possible to deceive these old ancestor-level big bugs.

"Why did you run so fast?" Luo Mo couldn't help but ask. Zi Long had hidden behind the Heaven Devouring Magic Jar as soon as he saw the stone ball cracking.

"I don't know what's inside. What if there's an Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon sealed inside?" Zi Long said matter-of-factly.

"…"

Seal four Extreme Dao Emperor Weapons?

The Yu Hua Divine Dynasty didn't have that much ability!

"Forget it, help me deal with these four bugs."

It was unlikely that Luo Mo's cultivation would be able to forcibly control these four bugs, but it would be much easier to cripple them first and then let Zi Long do it.

The beast-controlling spirit talisman was activated, and Zi Long pierced their defenses with the Undying Dragon Spear, revealing their cores, allowing Luo Mo to imprint them, using the Yu Hua Divine Dynasty's background to control them, and then using the Great Domination Technique to imprint the domination mark, handing them over to Zi Long to raise as insects.

Although they were heavily injured, Luo Mo had no shortage of divine spring and precious medicine, so feeding them a little would be enough.

He continued to open the altar. The altar was displaying such precious sacrifices as immortal tear green gold, but the main deity being sacrificed to had not yet appeared.

Ding.

The Undying Dragon Spear was inserted into the altar, and then it was broken open and thrown away, revealing a stone palace. The blood troughs from all directions converged here.

The stone palace under the altar was very small, specific and subtle, like a temple built for some miniature creature, ingenious and almost perfect. If it were magnified a thousand times, it would definitely be a towering and immortal heavenly palace.

Luo Mo overturned the stone palace with the shaft of his spear, and a burst of intense golden light soared into the sky, even more dazzling than the bodies of the four semi-holy God-Devouring Insects from before.

In the stone hall, which was only one meter high, two God-Devouring Insects, each more than one meter long, coiled around each other like dragons, sleeping with their necks intertwined, their bodies glowing, as majestic as real dragons, inspiring awe.

Between them was a stone box, carved with dragons and phoenixes, shaped like a coffin.

Found it, the nine-layered coffin of the gods!

"Ah!"

Zi Long screamed, "We dug up two big guys!"

He almost instantly wanted to retreat, but Luo Mo held him tightly, and he kept vibrating in his hand.

"They're dead, what are you getting excited about!"

He had never seen such a timid magic weapon. It seemed that his understanding of his own strength was not very clear.

Luo Mo was thinking about whether to find something to help him boost his confidence, such as the Yin Yang Sect, which he had a feud with, and take Zi Long to smash their world-renowned holy weapon, the Yin Yang Mirror. That way, Zi Long wouldn't be so easily alarmed and hide behind him.

It was just that the Yin Yang Sect would probably be so angry that they would vomit blood.

"Dead?"

Zi Long was not afraid now.

These two giant God-Devouring Insects were indeed dead. Looking closely, there were two holes in the divine source that sealed them. It was unknown what era they were drilled out of. This meant that they had come out before, although they had drilled back in later, but they had broken the seal after all.

Breaking the seal of the divine source and drilling back in could also slow down the passage of time, but after all, it was not as effective as divine source liquid. Over a long period of time, they died.

It was just that the bodies of these insects, which were holy bodies, were sturdy. Even after death, their corpses did not decay, and they were preserved by the divine source. Therefore, when they first appeared in the world, they seemed to be alive, and they were holy-level God-Devouring Insects, naturally carrying a holy might.

"This is a good thing. Most saints choose to transform into the Dao before they die, melting themselves into the heaven and earth. Few preserve their bodies, and it is a great fortune to occasionally see a saint's bone."

But these were two complete saint bodies, although they were a little small, they were genuine. Using the secret technique of refining external avatars from the Three Thousand Great Dao Transformation Technique to refine them into his own avatars would be equivalent to having two more physically invincible clones.

It would also be good to refine them into magic weapons using the Great Treasure Refining Technique.

Tsk, it's hard to decide.