I'm in Shrouding the Heavens Practicing Eternal Life

With a single sword strike, the evil spirit's head was severed, and as it fell to the ground, Luo Mo waved his sleeve, collecting the evil spirit's corpse.

The head, with hair as withered and yellow as weeds, rolled away, but Luo Mo used his magical power to grab it, intending to take it back as material, as it was, after all, a royal body that could be used to nourish demonic cultivators.

However, a foot stomped down, severing the wisp of magical power Luo Mo had released, preventing him from immediately recalling the head.

"This fellow cultivator has quite the refined taste, even wanting a dead man's head."

A cultivator from the Sendai realm picked up the head of the Jiuli Dynasty's old emperor with divine power, and arrogantly said to himself, "But this is my Jiuli Divine Dynasty's ancestor; it should belong to Jiuli!"

This cultivator was young, not old, and to have entered the Sendai realm at such an age was considered a small genius, but Luo Mo did not recognize him; he must be a prodigy from the previous generation.

"That's the third son of the Jiuli Dynasty's eldest prince; he reached the Sendai realm at forty years old."

"That's old news from a few years ago; his cultivation is definitely stronger now."

"Heh, the old emperor of Jiuli from tens of thousands of years ago; I wonder how Luo Mo, the successor of the Source Heavenly Master, will deal with this."

"Although he has the Devouring Heaven Demon Pot, the Jiuli Divine Dynasty also has the Jiuli Diagram, and their foundation is even more powerful."

As the crowd discussed, someone walked in, stepping through the shallow terrain outside.

He walked slowly, like a mountain, his hair disheveled, as if grieving immensely, and as he walked, everyone couldn't help but turn their eyes to him.

Because this was an Emperor Lord-level figure, a prodigy from nine thousand years ago, Zhong Huang Xiang Yufei.

More and more people were gathering here, with various forces coming to join in the fun, hoping to obtain benefits and opportunities in the Transformation Immortal Pond, and even Zhong Huang had come.

Following closely behind were several old monks from the Western Desert and experts from the Southern Ridge, with the great demons and War Lord of the Southern Ridge also arriving.

A golden ancient chariot rumbled past, like an ancient emperor's chariot on an outing, possessing a formidable power, with dragons and phoenixes rising around it, singing through the nine heavens, and light soaring into the sky.

Such a divine and martial chariot was actually a King-level divine weapon, and the driver was a heroic figure, with black hair draped over his shoulders, and two bright beams of divine light shooting out from his dark pupils, discerning the situation here.

"Martial Dao Heavenly Eye?"

"It's the Northern Emperor Wang Teng!"

On the golden ancient chariot, there was also a little brat, although young, he actually had the cultivation of the Hualong realm, curiously looking at the situation here.

After a period of commotion, the newcomers also sensed that something was wrong here; why was the Jiuli's royal grandson holding a dead man's head?

"Heh."

How precious was a royal body? He thought he could just take it away with a single sentence. When it was killing people, you didn't come to subdue it, and now that it's dead, you want to take it back with just a sentence? Can't you speak properly?

It's just a Great Power corpse, and even someone else's ancestor. Luo Mo wouldn't have cared about such a piece of feed if he had spoken nicely, but this so-called third grandson's attitude was somewhat annoying.

Luo Mo reached out like a claw, grabbing with his magical power, and the dead man's head flew over immediately, with the Jiuli Divine Dynasty's royal grandson unable to hold onto it.

"You!"

Being able to cultivate to the Sendai realm at a young age naturally came with a sense of arrogance. His family was even a Divine Dynasty, possessing an imperial weapon, and he had never feared outsiders. Moreover, this time, no matter how you looked at it, they were in the right. The old emperor from tens of thousands of years ago; how could his remains fall into the hands of outsiders!

Faced with this Jiuli's unique technique, Luo Mo didn't even draw his sword, but only the Daoist terrain patterns around him flashed and merged into the earth.

Boom—

The ground rioted, essence qi boiling, and countless glowing patterns instantly spread out, attacking the map of mountains and rivers, carrying a terrifying force of strangulation and annihilation.

After studying it for a while, Luo Mo could borrow the terrain here. At this moment, he could use Source Techniques to play against the enemy. After all, although this royal grandson had good talent, he was only a half-step Great Power. If he got serious, he could slap him onto a rock and wouldn't be able to pry him off.

The Source Heavenly patterns reversed and swept across the sky, and the map of mountains and rivers that was suppressed was instantly shattered and annihilated by the glowing patterns, and then struck over.

Since he was so presumptuous, he should be given a lesson.

But the Source Heavenly patterns were blocked by a seven-story jade pagoda, which was a secret treasure refined by a top Great Power. Because Luo Mo didn't want to kill this royal grandson, it emitted divine light, dispersing the Source Heavenly patterns that weren't too powerful.

The Jiuli royal grandson felt that something was wrong, because Luo Mo's actions seemed to lack cultivation, but instead used another method to drive Dao power, which should be the secret method of the Source Heavenly Master lineage.

Wang Teng found it quite interesting, so he used the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye to examine this so-called Yin-Yang dual cultivation genius. He was also very interested in the Taiyin and Sun human race ancient scriptures, after all, they were known as the strongest scriptures of Sendai, with the saying 'Taiyin and Sun, which is weaker and which is stronger, Yin and Yang together, the world proclaims emperor'.

His eyes reflected the void, reflecting Luo Mo's figure, becoming clearer and clearer, wanting to understand the mysteries.

"Hmph!"

Luo Mo felt the prying, and snorted coldly, and a thunderclap instantly exploded in Wang Teng's mind, and his eyes suddenly closed.

Then, when he opened his eyes again, there was a white mark in his dark pupils, like a knife or axe had carved it.

He pretended to be calm, without showing any signs.

In his sea of consciousness, his primordial spirit was slashed with a knife, and divine light flowed from the eyes of the primordial spirit, radiating outwards.

If he hadn't cultivated the Nine Secrets' Qian Zi Secret, which tempered the power of divine consciousness, an ordinary Great Power would have been beheaded and only a body would have been left, becoming a living dead.

What a powerful divine thought cultivation!

The battle of divine thoughts was only for a moment, and others didn't understand its danger at all.

Wang Teng, relying on his Great Power cultivation, didn't take Luo Mo seriously. Hearing that he was cultivating the Yin and Yang Emperor Scriptures, he wanted to use the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye to get a glimpse of the mysteries.

But he didn't expect that when he looked, a purple jade-like villain appeared between Luo Mo's eyebrows, holding a primordial spirit sword, and slashing casually, slashing on the eyes of his primordial spirit, almost crippling the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye.

At this moment, he was trying his best to run the Qian Zi Secret, repairing his primordial spirit.

"Not bad," Luo Mo commented.

The Qian Zi Secret was indeed worthy of being one of the Nine Secrets for cultivating divine thoughts, and it still had some effect. Although Luo Mo didn't use the profound secrets of the Great Soul Technique, he just struck casually, slashing his dog eyes.

But he didn't annihilate his primordial spirit, and with such a record, the Qian Zi Secret and Wang Teng were proud enough.

Anger rose in Wang Teng's eyes, and in his dark pupils, the white mark was gradually shrinking.

He didn't act immediately, after all, Luo Mo's cultivation in this area was really frighteningly high, and it was rumored that he had obtained the Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon Devouring Heaven Demon Pot, and he could only silently lick his wounds with the Qian Zi Secret.

But at this time, someone else came, the old figures of the Four Great Divine Dynasties arrived here, and saw the Transformation Immortal Pond and the Dragon Cave in the distance, and began to clamor.

"As expected, it's open."

"The Transformation Immortal Pond and the Qinling Dragon Cave are companions, Yin and Yang are interdependent, this place is extremely wonderful."

"It is rumored that the Transformation Immortal Pond is the birthplace of the Azure Emperor, and there have been treasures since ancient times, even the Central Province's Supreme Treasure Bronze and even fragments of the Emperor Weapon, I wonder if we can find them this time."

……

The people of Jiuli arrived, Wang Teng glanced at the Jiuli royal grandson, his thoughts turned, and he came up with a plan, and then said: "I heard that Brother Luo is cultivating the Yin and Yang Emperor Scriptures, which is unprecedented in the world. Meeting you today is indeed a hero."

Huh?

The Jiuli royal grandson felt that something was wrong, he didn't see anything outstanding about Luo Mo's dual cultivation of the Yin and Yang Emperor Scriptures, he only saw a Source Technique.

But no matter what, the fact that Luo Mo didn't return his ancestor's remains was a fact, and now that the elders had arrived, he was naturally not afraid.

"What Yin-Yang dual cultivation, I see that your Wheel Sea is not obvious, your Dao Palace does not chant, your Four Extremes are weak, your Great Dragon is lurking, and your Sendai is dim, you only know some Source Techniques, you are simply pretending!"

The news that Luo Mo knew the Yin and Yang Emperor Scriptures was said by Jiang Li, the Holy Son of Yaoguang, and there should be no mistake, and the Jiuli royal grandson also knew it, but it didn't prevent him from saying this.

Among the later Jiuli Dynasty elders, there were the old Jiuli Emperor and several imperial uncles, all of whom were high-level Great Powers, and there were also several middle-aged people, who were the Jiuli princes and enshrined, who were also Great Power cultivations.

When they heard this grandson say this, they naturally turned their attention to Luo Mo, and the same was true for the other great dynasties.

What happened?

"You're no match even if you only know some Source Techniques, go back and practice more."

If there hadn't been a Great Power magic weapon to block it, this royal grandson would have been very embarrassed just now, as punishment for snatching the spoils.

"How dare you underestimate me!"

Seeing the many elders around, the royal grandson's attitude suddenly hardened, and he raised his hand and unleashed a practice, if he just wanted to grab things just now, this time he was coming for people.

Luo Mo took half a step, and the earth beneath his feet rose and fell like waves, and countless Source Heavenly patterns piled up into waves, slapping over, and the divine light turned into huge waves, covering the sky and the sun, making the Great Power frightened.

Such a blow could definitely kill the Great Power, Luo Mo's Source Technique was so profound that it could be called the Source Earth Master!

When the people of the Jiuli Divine Dynasty saw that something was wrong, they shot together, jointly offering a vast divine map, with thousands of miles of mountains and rivers inside, and the great waves piled up by the Source Heavenly patterns slapped into it, and hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers collapsed instantly.

This was a forbidden weapon, the Mountain and River Map, which was created by the former sages imitating the Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon Jiuli Diagram of the Jiuli Divine Dynasty. Although it could not be used many times, it could support the attacks of even the kings of the Decapitation Dao.

The old Jiuli Emperor's face changed, "This fellow Daoist is probably a bit too much."

"Take care of your people, I won't be merciful next time."

The old emperor was also a little inexplicable, how could his third grandson have fought with someone as soon as he arrived, and it was still a genius who had only been heard of but not seen?

It stands to reason that in this kind of place, their royal family should befriend a Source Art master like Luo Mo, so how could there be a conflict?

The royal grandson quickly complained, "Emperor Grandpa, there is a corpse of my Jiuli ancestor tens of thousands of years ago, which was taken away by that Luo Mo…"

The old emperor waved his hand, signaling him not to say any more, but asked Luo Mo: "Is this the case?"

Although that blow was a Source Technique, it was not something that ordinary Great Powers could take, and they were forced to use secret treasures, obviously, this Luo Mo had already cultivated the Source Technique to the level of a Source Earth Master.

Such a person is not to be trifled with, and he was unwilling to antagonize them. After all, the past generations of Source Masters had impressive records. Once you become enemies, they will stir things up, leaving you in chaos.

To give a simple example, a force that offends a Source Master can forget about the source mines in the Northern Region. With a casual move from a Source Master, that place could become the most dangerous area. Losing the source mines, such an important resource, is more painful for a major force than losing a few people.

“Why should I explain to you?”

Wang Teng, after seemingly praising Luo Mo, spoke again, with a smile that wasn't a smile, “Brother Luo, although the remains of the Jiuli Dynasty's predecessors are precious, please consider—”

A purple-gold sword was unleashed, its sword energy reaching a hundred zhang, interrupting Wang Teng's words.

The golden ancient chariot glowed, with nine true dragons, nine divine phoenixes, nine white tigers, and nine black tortoises guarding the four directions, representing the four symbols of heaven and earth. Golden light surged, divine radiance spewed forth, resonating throughout the nine heavens, and the sky was filled with brilliance.

The golden ancient chariot and Wang Teng erupted together, barely managing to withstand the hundred-zhang sword芒.

Only then did people realize in surprise that this successor of the Source Master was actually capable of contending with the Northern Emperor.

And strangely, they couldn't sense Luo Mo's realm at all. Although it wasn't as the Third Imperial Grandson had said—the Sea of Wheels was hidden, the Dao Palace unspoken, the Four Extremities powerless, the Great Dragon dormant, and the Immortal Platform obscure—there was no trace of the Five Great Secret Realms either.

Was this purely the secret art of the Source Master?

Wang Teng blocked the attack, but he relied on the ancient chariot of the King.

“Brother Luo, what is the meaning of this?”

“I can perceive evil thoughts in people's hearts. What are you pretending for?”

Luo Mo's words gave people a general understanding. It seemed that the Northern Emperor and Luo Mo had some grudges. Thinking about it carefully, Wang Teng's words did seem to be inciting conflict. This Luo Mo also had a bad temper, and he swung his sword as soon as he disagreed.

“Amitabha, I didn't expect Benefactor Luo to have such divine powers. He is indeed a remarkable person.”

Several old monks from the Western Desert silently retreated, entering spectator mode.

The others were similar. After all, everyone had sources of information. There was still a distance between here and the Transformation Immortal Pool and the Dragon's Cave, known as the Heavenly Chasm, a terrifying terrain. According to calculations, it would be a few more days before it dissipated, allowing people to enter. Otherwise, they wouldn't all be waiting here.

Therefore, in this boring wait, they didn't mind watching the show. Anyway, it was just passing the time.

Wang Teng's expression changed. He simply stopped pretending. This was not his nature anyway. He was only afraid of the Devouring Heaven Magic Jar in Luo Mo's hands. Without involving the Jiuli Dynasty, he wouldn't dare to directly avenge the eye-gouging.

“Since that's the case, I will come and learn from you.”

Without a doubt, judging from the previous attack, Luo Mo's strength had already surpassed that of an ordinary Emperor Lord, but Wang Teng believed that he was not ordinary and could fight against those above his level, so he was not afraid.

But before that, there was one more thing to do, “I wonder how you all will decide?”

He was asking the old Emperor Lord of the Jiuli Dynasty and several Imperial Uncle Offerings. These were all great powers. The most important thing was that the Jiuli Dynasty possessed the Imperial Weapon, the Jiuli Chart, which could contend with the Devouring Heaven Magic Jar. Without this restraint, he wouldn't dare to confront the Imperial Weapon head-on.

“The remains of our ancestors must naturally be retrieved.”

The old Emperor Lord of Jiuli's meaning was very clear.

Wang Teng received a satisfactory answer, and his fighting spirit erupted, locking onto Luo Mo, “Then please, everyone, hold the line for me, and I will try out the so-called Source Art!”

“Alright.”

The old Emperor Lord of Jiuli was still surprised by Luo Mo's previous Source Art attack and was somewhat apprehensive. Even with the Jiuli Chart, he didn't dare to act rashly.

After all, many of them had been invited to witness Ye Fan's Holy Body tribulation. That time, Jiang Li, the Holy Son of Yaoguang, used Source Art to drain the earth's veins and revive the Dragon纹 Black Gold Cauldron, an ultimate Imperial Weapon. They still remembered that power vividly.

Ultimate Imperial Weapons require a massive amount of divine power to be used, and they can easily drain the user. Unless absolutely necessary, they didn't want to face a Source Art Master with an Ultimate Imperial Weapon.

Wang Teng's brow shone, and the Secret of the Former Character had been activated to the extreme, repairing the injuries on his primordial spirit. Although there was still a slight flaw in his Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, it didn't have much impact.

The display of nine true dragons, nine divine phoenixes, nine white tigers, and nine black tortoises around him was fully displayed, standing on the chariot like the Heavenly Emperor descending to the mortal world.

Luo Mo had already passed the age of playing with special effects. His Yaoguang Holy Son's small account had already returned to simplicity, and he rarely opened the thousand-fold divine halo, feeling that it was a bit of light pollution.

He simply stood quietly in place, without any fancy special effects, only the Source Heaven patterns constantly spreading under his feet, scaring the surrounding onlookers to retreat, fearing being caught in it. After all, everyone had seen Luo Mo's previous Source Art attack. The Jiuli Emperor Lord and several Imperial Uncle Offerings had to work together to offer a forbidden treasure, the Mountain and River Chart, to block it.

“Woof! I've finally found you!”

A dog bark suddenly rang out, followed by a black shadow darting in, eagerly pouncing towards Luo Mo.

“I heard that you kid has been doing well recently, even getting your hands on an Ultimate Imperial Weapon. When will you let this Emperor take a look?”

This was a black dog that was even bigger than a calf, its fur shiny and smooth, its large tongue bright red, dripping saliva, looking very greedy.

As soon as he arrived, he enthusiastically pounced towards Luo Mo, as eager as old friends reuniting after a long time.

At the same time, the dog's paws were more agile than a embroiderer's fingers, reaching for a string of treasure beads on Luo Mo's right hand, while the other dog's paw wanted to pull off the ouroboros-shaped white jade bracelet from Luo Mo's left wrist.

The familiarity of the movements proved that he was definitely a habitual offender.

Zi Long felt a furry dog paw moving its hands and feet, so it opened its gluttonous mouth and bit down.

“Awoo—”

A wolf howl instantly pierced through the clouds and resounded throughout the area.

Black Emperor yelped in pain, bouncing back thirty zhang, his tail wagging like a propeller.

Luo Mo laughed, “Where did you learn the Flying Dragon Cloud-Grasping Hand?”

This dog Black Emperor, after so many years of not seeing him, he wanted to kill acquaintances and steal treasures as soon as he met. Should I say that's worthy of you?

“Kid, what kind of ghostly thing are you raising on your body? This Emperor's paw was almost bitten off.”

Luo Mo touched the bracelet on his wrist and smiled, “It's just playing with you, don't be afraid, do you want to touch it?”

The white jade dragon on his wrist seemed to be enjoying Luo Mo's caress, but when it turned its head, it bared its teeth at Black Emperor, revealing a mouthful of steel teeth that could bite through his dog skin, which had been strengthened by Wushi, and the teeth sparkled with a cold light.

Black Emperor: “……”

Sure enough, you're the dog, right?

In this regard, this Emperor still needs to learn more from you!

Ye Fan was originally watching the show. As for Wang Teng, he wasn't worried about Luo Mo at all and planned to enjoy the battle.

But the big black dog suddenly darted out, causing his face to instantly turn as black as the dog's fur.

He recognized this thing. It was the dog from the Zifu Holy Land. It had once set up an array to try to catch him, saying it wanted to borrow a 'seed'. He beat it up, but this dog's flesh was extremely hard, and his Desolate Ancient Holy Body's fists couldn't hurt it. As a result, he was bitten all over with teeth marks, and his clothes were torn to shreds.

He didn't expect this broken dog to know Luo Mo too.

However, seeing Black Dog being dealt with by Luo Mo, Ye Fan felt a burst of joy in his heart. You must know that for a while, this black dog always used all sorts of strange methods to stake him out. Every time they met, it was a human-dog war, and several times Ye Fan's clothes were bitten off, leaving him covered in teeth marks.

Can you imagine the dignified Human Race Holy Body being chased and bitten by a dog? And not just once. Therefore, Ye Fan hated this dog so much that he gnashed his teeth, wishing he could stew dog meat hot pot tonight.

“Black Emperor, come back.”

A woman in purple and a large group of people also arrived here, sensing that the atmosphere here was not right.

Luo Mo knew this woman. She was Zixia, the Holy Maiden of the Zifu Holy Land. Yaoguang had her portrait information.

She was a congenital Dao fetus. If you want to fully utilize Wushi's backhand, a congenital Holy Body Dao fetus is indispensable. Luo Mo had only thought of two methods.

The first, of course, was to transform into all kinds of physiques himself.

The second was to file a backup. If he didn't succeed, then Zixia could swallow the origin of the Holy Body remains that only cultivated a single secret realm with the Devouring Heaven Magic Art. It would still be considered a congenital Holy Body Dao fetus, and she could summon Wushi's Dao Body to come, which would be a powerful help during the Dark Turmoil.

Luo Mo had never paid attention to her before, because it would be timely to find her when needed. After all, she was just a tool person in the backup plan. He didn't expect Black Emperor to run to her place.

It was estimated that this dead dog saw that she was a congenital Dao fetus and wanted to instigate the creation of a congenital Holy Body Dao fetus, mixing into the Zifu Holy Land as livestock.

Looking at its shiny fur, it was estimated that its food was good.

Zixia called Black Emperor back, but how could this dead dog listen to her? He had finally met Luo Mo, a rich man, and his dog brain was thinking about how to get some benefits from Luo Mo.

He stood upright and put his arm around Luo Mo's shoulders, then pointed at Wang Teng pretentiously and said, “Who is this person? Why is he so arrogant? What is the relationship between us? To be enemies with you is to be enemies with me, Black Emperor. Do you want me to help you deal with him?”

“Okay.”

Luo Mo blinked and retreated hundreds of zhang, leaving Black Emperor alone to face Wang Teng.

Black Emperor: ???

Wang Teng felt that this farce should end sooner rather than later. When did a dog dare to challenge him, the Northern Emperor Wang Teng?

Veins popped out on his forehead. He waved his weapon, the Heavenly Emperor Sword, and shouted angrily, “Where did this mad dog come from!”

The Heavenly Emperor Sword was mighty and imposing, its sword light a hundred zhang long, accompanied by true dragons and divine phoenixes, pressing down on the earth and shaking it violently. If this wasn't a fairyland, blessed with endless terrain power, the surrounding hundred li would have turned to dust under this sword.

The power of this sword made Black Emperor's fur stand on end, the killing intent piercing through his body and forcing his soul, scaring him so much that his tail was tucked under his crotch.

This is a master at the peak of a great power!

Luo Mo, be a human being, Luo Mo! You actually asked this Emperor, a dog, to deal with such a master!

“Awoo!”

Black Emperor's four dog legs moved quickly, turning into a black lightning bolt and hiding behind Luo Mo.

Rumor has it that Luo Mo has collected the Devouring Heaven Magic Jar, so behind him is the safest place.