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“Greetings, Source Saint!” “Greetings, Source Saint!” … …

Everywhere Luo Mo passed, those from various major forces who had come to offer condolences to the Source King respectfully bowed, frightened by his previous actions.

To suppress and strike down Primordial creatures at the Dao King realm – he truly lived up to his title of Source Art Saint.

They had only heard rumors before, which didn't deeply impress them, but now that they had witnessed it with their own eyes, they were filled with awe and respect for Luo Mo's power.

Luo Mo walked to the mourning hall before turning around to address the crowd following him: “It is truly hateful that my Source Art world has produced such traitors like the Nangong family.

Today, I intend to rectify the Source Art world, establish order, and pass down a lineage.”

After Luo Mo finished speaking, the people of the Source Art world were stunned for a long while before quickly kneeling in worship.

… …

One Source Art family after another quickly expressed their loyalty, making many minor sects extremely envious.

A Source Saint was still a Saint, and being able to receive the protection of a Saint could be said to be obtaining a life-saving charm in the upcoming chaotic world – this was a great stroke of luck.

Moreover, this Source Saint had a good relationship with Yaochi and could borrow Yaochi's Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon, the West Emperor Pagoda, making him a great backer, not to mention that he was also going to pass down a lineage.

Everyone knew how powerful the Source Arts of the Source Grandmaster lineage were.

The previous generation of Source Grandmaster made all the Holy Lands turn green with envy, even winning away the Yaochi Holy Maiden, causing the Yaochi Holy Land to establish a rule that its disciples were not allowed to gamble with others.

Luo Mo's past achievements in the Holy City were also obvious to all – he slaughtered in all directions and won over a hundred million, his mastery of Source Arts was unmatched in this era.

Being able to learn the Source Heavenly Divine Arts of the Source Grandmaster lineage from him, even if it was just a bit of superficial knowledge, would be enough to roam the Eastern Wilderness and Northern Region and live a life of ease and comfort.

“After the funeral, summon all the families of the Source Art world to come here.”

Luo Mo left these words, then took a step, shrinking the earth into inches, his figure disappearing in an instant.

“We respectfully obey the Source Saint's decree!”

“Farewell, Source Saint.”

… …

The wind howled, Luo Mo strode forward, the scenery receding.

He hung far behind several Primordial creatures, tracking them with the Heart Devil Imprint. It took them half a day to fly to a lake.

“It's really hateful that we encountered a Human Race Saint.”

“The Flying Tide Clan cannot be humiliated.

I must report this matter to the Ancestral Kings and wait for them to be born before seeking revenge from the Human Race –”

Bang!

A foot stomped down, and the chest of the speaking Primordial creature immediately caved in, being stepped into the mud by the lake, several of its ribs snapping.

“Is this where you Flying Tide Clan live? Not bad indeed.”

The spirit lake was beautiful, surrounded by twenty-eight dragon veins, arranged in all directions.

In the blue-green lake water, stone shoots protruded from the surface, like curved horns, combining in pairs to form archways.

Some of these stones were very small and still underwater, while others were very large, thousands of feet high, containing a mysterious power.

When Luo Mo arrived here, he could still see fish monsters wagging their bodies from underwater, leaping out and soaring into the sky, trying to cross the portals formed by the two stone shoots.

These stone shoots contained a mysterious power that could restrict divine power, preventing the use of cultivation, but also tempering the physical body.

The heaven and earth essence here was extremely rich, surrounded by multiple dragon veins, and the lake water contained a trace of dragon energy.

The stone shoots had grown over a long period of time, each growing for thousands of years, some even exceeding ten thousand years, and each contained the mysteries of transformation into a dragon.

Those fish monsters were young members of the Flying Tide Clan, using the dragon transformation gates formed by the stone shoots to temper their physical bodies.

They struggled to leap up, waving the four fish fins on their backs, their physical bodies going against the current in the dragon gate built by the two curved horn stone shoots, receiving the baptism of the stone shoot's secret power and absorbing this power.

The earth's dragon veins and the heaven and earth essence-grown stone shoots were connected by their auras, the higher the stone shoot, the stronger it was, and the higher the position, the stronger it was.

It could be seen that once those Flying Tide Clan monster fish crossed the stone shoot, they could absorb a wisp of special dragon energy, which was brewed by the stone shoot.

This was not a bad place, and it even came with fitness facilities.

When the little fish monsters saw several important figures of their clan returning, they were about to go up to greet them, but they saw a Human Race suddenly appear and stomp the clan's expert they usually admired into the mud with one foot.

The little fish monsters instantly dived into the lake, not daring to say a word.

The clan's experts were trampled underfoot, and the attacking enemy was not someone they could deal with.

“You actually followed us!”

Another Flying Tide Clan Dao-Slaying King was extremely terrified, not expecting that they had been followed all the way back.

“Didn't I say I was going to pay a visit? Go and inform your Ancestral Kings.”

Luo Mo spoke as a matter of course, but the Flying Tide Clan King couldn't understand at all.

Normally, when someone said that, wouldn't they come after a while?

Why did he follow them directly?

But it didn't dare to say anything more to Luo Mo, scurrying into the bottom of the lake to awaken its clan's Ancestral Kings and report the news of an invading enemy.

Luo Mo looked at the Flying Tide Clan being trampled under his feet and asked with a smile, “Speaking of which, why do you only have two eyes? Are you learning from us humans?

It would be so much better if you had six eyes.”

That way, you would be six-eyed flying fish.

Luo Mo told a cold joke that no one here understood, but the emotion in his words was obvious –

He was here to cause trouble.

“Do you think that a Saint can do whatever they want?” The Flying Tide Clan King said viciously, “You are just one person, but my clan has three Ancestral Kings.

You are dead, you are dead for sure.

When the three Ancestral Kings awaken, I will definitely beg them to cripple your cultivation, imprison you in the ice prison, torture you for hundreds of years, making you wish you were dead, and then kill you…”

Boom boom boom

Three earth-shattering auras revived, the world changing color, clouds moving and mountains shaking, and the lake water rolling up huge waves.

“How many years has it been.”

“Sleeping until this era, I didn't expect to be awakened because of an invasion by a foreign enemy.”

“Human Race? Now even the Human Race can bully us Flying Tide Clan?”

Three demon god-like figures rose from the lake, their bodies like small mountains, the fish fins on their backs gleaming with a silver light, obviously extremely dangerous.

Even their scales were not blue-black but blue-gold, and the horn on their heads had turned gold, with a hint of holy luster shining, which was a symbol of being a Saint.

Their physical bodies were far from being comparable to Dao-Slaying Kings, the Saint realm was a transformation.

Their gazes shot over, full of vicissitudes, with the scene of the universe evolving and the beginning of heaven and earth.

The power of a Saint was extremely intimidating, even the Flying Tide Clan creatures felt suffocated, but they all cheered.

“The Ancestral Kings have been born!”

“Our clan's Ancestral Kings have been born.”

“This Human Race is going to suffer.”

Even the Flying Tide Clan Dao-Slaying King who was being trampled under Luo Mo's feet happily said, “Hahaha, our clan's three Ancestral Kings have been born, quickly kneel down and beg for mercy, maybe—”

The voice stopped abruptly, because Luo Mo exerted force on his feet, immediately crushing its chest and preventing it from speaking.

This scene made the three Flying Tide Clan Saints who had just been born furious, actually bullying their descendants in front of their eyes.

“What great courage!”

“A mere Human Race dares to be presumptuous!”

“Kill!”

This behavior undoubtedly angered them, and they acted while speaking, the Saintly might was vast, causing the young cultivators of the Flying Tide Clan to tremble, magical treasures crossed the sky, covering the sun and the sky, and the divine power of moving mountains came to kill Luo Mo.

But Luo Mo had fought against Saints, and these three Primordial Race Saints seemed to be weaker than the Saints he had fought against before.

“Not even as good as Killing Saint.”

A White Jade Treasure Tree appeared in Luo Mo's hand, and he casually brushed out a piece of Innate Dao Diagram horizontally.

As soon as this Innate Dao Diagram appeared, it rapidly enlarged, replacing the sky, and the three Ancestral Kings were as small as ants under the Innate Dao Diagram.

The Innate Dao Diagram fell, like the collapse of the universe, destroying all laws, and defeating vitality.

The divine power unleashed by the three Flying Tide Clan Saints directly exploded.

The Innate Dao Diagram brushed down, and the three Saints roared angrily, trying to use their own cultivation to block the Innate Dao Diagram, offering their respective Saint weapons to try to obliterate the Innate patterns on the Innate Dao Diagram.

But this was the tangible manifestation of the Dao, and Luo Mo held the Immortal Mysterious Tree and brushed it out.

With their cultivation, it was impossible to break the Innate Dao Diagram and obliterate the Innate patterns.

They only blocked for less than a breath, and all the magic weapons they sacrificed shattered, and the Dao patterns contained in the magic weapons were completely obliterated by the Innate patterns.

The Innate Dao Diagram fell slowly and firmly, both tangible and intangible, like the Milky Way falling, omnipresent, indestructible, crushing all obstacles, and obliterating any tangible substance.

This was a great power.

“Ah!”

The three Saints screamed, and when the Innate Dao Diagram fell, even the powerful Saint bodies were creaking, and a wisp of blood overflowed between the blue-gold scales, quickly staining half of their bodies red.

“What the hell is this!”

“I am not willing!”

As Saints, they were attacked as soon as they were born and suppressed by a strange Dao Diagram.

In just a few breaths, the three Saints under the Innate Dao Diagram were about to be unable to resist, spitting out blood, and their bodies had already become tattered.

Drops of Saint blood fell, falling into the lake like meteorites falling, setting off waves, and several Flying Tide Clan creatures were unfortunately hit by the Saint blood, and were directly evaporated.

The Saint flesh and blood contained powerful vitality, killing intent, and Saint Dao laws, and even great powers did not dare to touch it easily.

“This is the Immortal Mysterious Tree, you will be familiar with it in the future.”

Even if the three Saints could not be transformed for a while, they could take their time.

Luo Mo did not intend to let them go.

The White Jade Little Tree in his hand was emitting a wisp of soul-seizing coercion.

The three Saints were horrified, “Quasi-Emperor Weapon?!”

The other party actually came with a Quasi-Emperor Weapon!

Luo Mo increased his magic power again, and the Immortal Mysterious Tree suppressed it, and the Innate Dao Diagram also moved with it, and the three Saints suddenly broke their bones and tendons, screamed, and fell.

Dao patterns, like a binding net, were embedded into their flesh, using the innate Great Dao to seal their cultivation.

The three Saints were brushed by the innate Dao Diagram and possessed, their bodies flashing with Dao pattern light. Their cultivation was completely suppressed by the innate Dao Diagram, their own Saintly Dao Laws hidden, unable even to fly, and they plummeted from the sky.

With another brush of the white jade sapling in Luo Mo's hand, a series of patterns wrapped the three Saints and brought them before him, slamming them onto the ground like three pieces of fish.

"Human, you are so despicable, actually bringing a Quasi-Emperor weapon!"

"Only relying on the advantage of a magic treasure, if you have the guts, release me, and we'll fight to the death!"

"Mere human, if we fought empty-handed, I could kill ten of you!"

Luo Mo looked down at the three flying fish on the ground, not caring about their words, and even less willing to waste time fighting them empty-handed to the death. These three were not strong, not his opponents, but it would still take some effort to kill them. If they insisted on escaping, he wouldn't be able to chase them easily.

Therefore, it was best to directly crush them with a powerful magic treasure.

"Kill ten of me? Sounds very impressive, but the reality is hard to say."

After fighting with the Killing Saint, Luo Mo's realm improved, and he replaced the Three Thousand Great Daos. Although his mana was limited by the one-dragon power restriction of the Divine Power Secret Realm and did not increase, his strength had improved a lot. The tempering of the Great Karma Technique alone made his mana more solid by more than a fold. When fighting, suppressing ten of his former selves would not take much effort.

As for these three salted fish…

"Does your Flying Tide Clan want to transform into dragons?"

Luo Mo noticed their ancestral land, which was this lake.

This was a natural place for transformation into a dragon, and the Flying Tide Clan's cultivation method seemed to be indeed transforming themselves towards true dragons.

Ordinary members of the Flying Tide Clan only looked like strange fish. The Flying Tide Clan's Dao-Slaying Kings already had four wings and a single horn, while the Flying Tide Clan's three Saints already had golden scales and a golden horn. Their appearance had changed greatly, and at first glance, one would have thought they were some kind of Flood Dragon, rather than fish.

"Good place."

Source Heaven patterns spread out, seeping into the ground, covering the lake's earth veins.

"What are you doing?"

The Flying Tide three Saints felt uneasy, but Luo Mo ignored what they said, imprisoning two of them in a magic treasure. He pierced the sea of consciousness of the remaining one with the Undying Wonderful Tree, reading its memories.

"Not good!"

"The three Ancestral Kings have been defeated!"

"That human is coming over!"

"Run away!"

…

The Flying Tide Clan was in chaos. The three most powerful Ancestral Kings were not even a match for that human. With a brush of the white jade sapling in the human's hand, their spells were broken, their Saintly weapons shattered, and they fell down, becoming salted fish to be slaughtered.

The strongest combat power in the clan was defeated upon meeting him. They panicked, wanting to flee this place.

Bang, bang, bang…

One after another, crashing sounds rang out. Around Flying Dragon Lake, a large net appeared, woven from countless golden Source Heaven patterns. This place, with its many dragon veins, was a good place to set up a Source Art Great Array.

While Luo Mo read the memories of the Flying Tide Clan's Saint, he changed the Source Heaven Great Array, adapting it according to the various array patterns in this place from the Flying Tide Saint's memory, assimilating the array patterns with Source Art and incorporating them into it, refining it to be as solid as gold in the time it takes to breathe.

The Primordial creatures of the Flying Tide Clan desperately discovered that they were surrounded by the array patterns of their own ancestral land, and the Source Art Great Array was still constantly assimilating the array patterns here, refining it to be impregnable.

The Flying Tide Saint twitched its fish tail. After reading its memories, Luo Mo threw it into the magic treasure, preparing to convert it later.

Then, he closed his eyes and sat quietly, with only endless Source Heaven patterns spreading out.

The entire Flying Dragon Lake was vast, but it could not withstand the Source Heaven patterns traveling thousands of miles in an instant, spreading extremely quickly, encompassing the entire Flying Dragon Lake, and then expanding in all directions.

Around Flying Dragon Lake, there were twenty-eight dragon veins, arranged in the positions of the constellations, protecting this lake and creating such a wonderful land.

The earth trembled slightly, then shook, and after a while, it became more and more violent.

The Primordial creatures hiding in the lake, afraid to show their heads, were uneasy, not knowing what that human was doing.

"Roar—"

They heard the sound of a dragon's roar, and then saw seven dragon energies rising into the sky in the east, followed by the south, west, and north, each with seven dragon energies flying out from the ground, each thousands of miles long. Those were the dragon veins protecting Flying Dragon Lake.

The dragon energy actually flew out from the earth veins, and hovered in the sky above Flying Dragon Lake, outlining inexplicable traces. One after another, the traces were imprinted in the void, lingering for a long time.

They didn't know what had happened, only feeling that the end was coming. The lake water of Flying Dragon Lake was boiling, and the temperature rose sharply.

Countless Source Heaven patterns finally connected as one, and the twenty-eight dragon veins were also under control. Luo Mo then opened his eyes, "Source Art, the Dao of imitating Heaven and Earth, understanding the origin of all things. Today, I transform the three Daos of Origin, Eight Trigrams, and Dragon Aspect into Source Art, to become a Source Heaven Master, and write my own path of Source Art."

The realm of Source Heaven Master requires one to explore and create on their own. The predecessors have already left a path that can directly lead to Dao Proving. There was once a Source Emperor, but his path was blocked by curses.

However, many secret techniques have not been left behind, just like the secret technique of the Source Heaven Master lineage, the Six Seals of Forbidden Immortals. However, the so-called Six Seals is just a concept. The First Seal, Second Seal, and Third Seal all require you to comprehend them based on your own understanding of Source Art, and create your own Source Art secret techniques.

Source Art studies the mysteries of the origin of heaven and earth. If we talk about origin, the Great Origin Technique is naturally superior. Its research on the origin of heaven and earth and the human body itself has reached the extreme. Borrowing a thing or two is enough to lay the theoretical foundation for achieving the realm of Source Heaven Master.

Not to mention that Luo Mo also incorporated the Great Dragon Aspect Technique, one of the Three Thousand Great Daos, into it, strengthening Source Art's control over dragon veins and dragon energy.

There is also the Great Eight Trigrams Technique. This Three Thousand Great Dao is good at deduction, especially for mountains and terrains. Using the Eight Trigrams of Heaven, Earth, Water, Fire, Thunder, Mountain, Wind, and Ze to deduce has excellent effects. It is also good at array Dao. Incorporating it into Source Art can greatly improve Source Art's ability to deduce geography and set up Source Art Great Arrays.

Luo Mo was comprehending the Dao, preparing to step into the Source Heaven Master realm, while the Flying Tide Clan was uneasy. Even the Dao-Slaying Kings shrank to the bottom of Flying Dragon Lake, not daring to show their faces.

"Using heaven and earth as a furnace, using dragon energy as fire, refining Flying Dragon Lake to forge my path of Source Art, to become a Source Heaven Master."

The earth shook and the mountains swayed, and the lake waves surged. The entire Flying Dragon Lake was undergoing a tremendous change.

Source Heaven patterns were like the sea and like the tide, pouring in from the sky like the Milky Way, and pouring in from all directions like ten thousand rivers converging into the sea. The Flying Tide Clan creatures hidden in the bottom of the lake watched helplessly as the Source Art patterns spread out from their sides, waving as if they had life, constantly vibrating and transforming.

The tiny runes that made up the Source Art patterns, one by one, were like small dragons swimming, and then they formed Eight Trigrams symbols, deducing the principles of the origin of heaven, earth, mountains, and rivers.

Then, Flying Dragon Lake really flew up.

Although it was not far from the ground, only a few hundred feet, it really flew up, which shocked the Flying Tide Clan creatures who sensed this scene.

"That human, he pulled up the ancestral lake!"

"What does he want to do? Does he want to completely destroy our clan's ancestral land?"

Amidst the anger and fear of a group of Flying Tide Clan creatures, Luo Mo took out a simple and unadorned pottery pot.

The pottery pot was black, and there was a ghost face mark on the pot lid that seemed to be crying but not crying, and seemed to be laughing but not laughing. A wisp of Extreme Dao power fell down, making the entire Flying Dragon Lake seem to have been pressed with a mute button, and all the creatures fell silent, not daring to say anything more.

Ancient Emperor Weapon!

This was an Ancient Emperor Weapon. The Human Race called it Emperor Weapon. It was an Extreme Dao weapon that only an Ancient Emperor could refine. Only the Ancient Royal Family among their Primordial Ten Thousand Races had it, possessing endless deterrence. This human actually had one!

Their mood suddenly fell to the bottom. Meeting a human with an Ancient Emperor Weapon, they had no hope of turning over or escaping.

The lid of the Devouring Heaven Demon Pot opened and closed, and a red humanoid creature fell out, with red mist seemingly floating around.

But upon closer inspection, it was not red mist, but broken red hair that grew out of this creature's body.

The Third Generation Source Heaven Master.

The Devouring Heaven Demon Pot was above his head, casting down black light, piercing his forehead bone, and obliterating his crazy mind. Then, with a suction, a fist-sized divine pill flew out, more dazzling than the sun in the sky, blazing and gorgeous. The Yang energy was particularly strong, giving Luo Mo the feeling of pure Yang essence recorded in the Eternal Life Method.

This was the Undying Immortal Pill, nurtured by the body of the Source Heaven Master, nourished by the Great Dragon of Qinling for seventy thousand years, and achieving a point of true Yang in the Taiyin, giving birth to such a precious pill.

The lakeside was filled with flowing light and color, and the refreshing fragrance could not be blocked by the water, making the entire Flying Dragon Lake dreamlike, with light rain like smoke. Many Flying Tide Clan members with weaker cultivation directly fell drunk on the ground.

The Devouring Heaven Demon Pot shook, and the Third Generation Source Heaven Master was immediately torn apart, revealing pieces of jade-white bones mixed with scarlet red.

Luo Mo spat out a mouthful of Dao fire and began to calcine the Saintly bones. These were the bones of the Source Heaven Master, which were different from ordinary Saints. They did not contain the Saintly Dao Laws, but the Source Heaven Dao Laws that the Source Heaven Master had comprehended himself.

Achieving the Source Earth Master realm requires walking through ten thousand dragon veins to absorb the dragon vein Dao Laws.

And in the Source Heaven Master realm, the dragon vein Dao Laws are transformed into one's own Source Heaven Dao Laws, similar to the Saintly Dao Laws of a Saint.

Strands of red mist were refined by Luo Mo, forming an extremely powerful red ghost shadow, leering and staring at Luo Mo, the cursed target, wanting to possess him.

But in the next second, a hundred-foot-tall Heaven and Earth Dharma Image appeared behind Luo Mo, with a Demon Domain composed of Cursed Yuan Qi, Poisonous Yuan Qi, and Nether Qi on its hem.

The Heaven and Earth Dharma Image was a hundred feet tall, directly pinching the demonic shadow transformed by the Cursed Qi of the Source Heaven Master with two fingers, and sending it into its mouth amidst its struggles, swallowing it. The Yuan Qi in its body surged, refining all the Cursed Yuan Qi and adding it to the Great Curse Technique.

“Yes, the aura of the curse is rich and of high quality. It is indeed formed after being nourished by the body of a Source Heavenly Master for 70,000 years.”

In the Dao flame, the Source Art Dao bones became increasingly crystalline. The Source Heaven Dao Principles flowed within them like dreamlike divine marrow, then melted, turning into a pool of divine liquid, which then transformed into rain, scattering across the entire Flying Dragon Lake.

Drops of iridescent rain fell into Flying Dragon Lake, merging into the Source Heaven imprints. For a time, the entire Flying Dragon Lake seemed to undergo some changes, indescribable and unclear. The ancient creatures trembling in the lake could not understand this change at all.

But there were also parts that they understood, which were the stalagmites growing in the lake, they moved.

Each stalagmite possessed great age. An inch of height often took a hundred years to grow. Those stalagmites that were thousands of feet tall had existed for hundreds of thousands of years.

Normally, the Flying Tide Clan would not dare to disturb the stalagmites known as the Dragon Gate. This was one of the foundations of the Flying Tide Clan's strength. Clansmen used it to temper themselves and purify their bloodlines.

But now, these stalagmites moved.

The array patterns protecting the stalagmites had long been taken over by the Source Heaven divine patterns. The stalagmites were densely covered with Source Heaven divine patterns. The earth veins at the bottom of the lake were moving and changing, along with the stalagmites.

For a time, the water vapor in the entire Flying Dragon Lake surged. The stalagmites, in pairs, were not separated, but their positions changed, subtly conforming to a certain formation.

The entire Flying Dragon Lake became Luo Mo's chessboard for experimenting with Source Arts. He constantly deduced, integrating the Dao and Principles of the Three Thousand Great Daos into Source Arts, and verifying them with Flying Dragon Lake.

Buzz—

Finally, the entire Flying Dragon Lake shook, the stalagmites no longer moved, and the terrain produced a wonderful change.

Although it was not necessarily better than before, it conformed to Luo Mo's Source Art Dao and became a true Flying Dragon Land.

Subsequently, the dragon energy in the sky above Flying Dragon Lake also submerged into the lake. The traces they left behind glowed, and chains of order sealed the heavens, enveloping the entire Flying Dragon Lake.

The dragon energy sank into every inch of land and water in Flying Dragon Lake. Then, Luo Mo threw out a piece of World Stone, obtained from the Feathered God Dynasty, and then threw out countless materials, including Saint-level materials such as divine jade and copper essence, falling into the lake like raindrops.

Finally, he cast the Great Treasure Refining Art.

“Using heaven and earth as a furnace, and dragon energy as fire, I will refine my Source Heaven Dao Principles, and also Source Art tools!”

The dragon energy burned, and Source Heaven divine patterns transformed in the dragon energy. Luo Mo combined his previous deductions, turning Source Heaven divine patterns into golden chains of Dao Principles, incorporating them into his body.

A full ninety-nine golden chains of Dao Principles were transformed and born from the dragon energy flames, flying into Luo Mo's body. When the last one merged, the land within a million miles lightly trembled. The entire Northern Region of Eastern Wilderness, all the dragon veins were humming softly, and the mountains emitted buzzing sounds, congratulating the Source Heavenly Master.

Secret lands all over the Northern Region sensed it.

Next to several coffin-shaped divine sources, creatures stood, feeling the anomaly of ten thousand dragons celebrating. One of them asked, “What is going on?”

“You don’t travel outside, so you don’t know. The human race is about to produce another Source Heavenly Master. This should be caused by the success of his Source Arts.”

“Source Heavenly Master?”

“A Source Heavenly Master is equivalent to a Saint…”

Holy City.

Ye Fan was disguised, gambling on stones. This was one of his sources of income. He relied on making money from the major stone workshops to support himself. If he didn't do this, he would have no way to cultivate the Human Immortal method. Refining the acupoints and the artifacts within the acupoints was too terrifyingly expensive. He could only find ways to make money everywhere.

Ten thousand veins harmonizing?

Luo Mo has become a Source Heavenly Master?

Announcing that he has truly entered that field in such a widely publicized way is truly…enviable!

“I should still find a way to make more money.”

Making money to improve strength is the most important thing. Daydreaming will get you nothing. Only by working hard in cultivation can you do such things in the future.

Wild Ancient Family, Jiang Family.

Jiang Taixu looked at the dragon veins in his family's divine land humming softly and smiled slightly, "Have people prepare gifts to congratulate the Source Heavenly Master."

“Yes, Divine King Ancestor.”

After the Jiang family disciple retreated, the news immediately spread. Although Jiang Taixu didn't say it, wasn't it obvious who had become the Source Heavenly Master?

Jade Pool.

The dragon veins dormant within the divine land were humming softly. This scene had appeared once ten thousand years ago, happening to a man named Zhang Lin. He was the former Fifth Generation Source Heavenly Master.

And now, it has appeared again.

“Ten thousand veins harmonizing, only a Source Heavenly Master can do this. The Sixth Generation Source Heavenly Master has appeared!”

“Our Dao Protector of Jade Pool has become a Source Heavenly Master!”

“Divine King Jiang has good eyes. He must have seen that Luo Mo would become a Source Heavenly Master that day, that's why he said that.”

“This is great.”

The appearance of the Sixth Generation Source Heavenly Master, such news was more shocking than Jiang Taixu becoming a Saint and returning to the Jiang family, because Jiang Taixu was low-key.

But Luo Mo was not low-key at all, directly adopting this widely publicized method.

In the Source King Palace, the Source Art Masters who were constantly gathering felt the scene of ten thousand veins harmonizing and were overjoyed.

Now, they have found a golden thigh to hug!

Other Holy Lands and Great Sects didn't understand this, because they didn't understand Source Arts. Later, they learned from the people of Jade Pool, the Jiang family, and the Source Art world that this was the anomaly that only a Source Heavenly Master could cause.

Previously, although Luo Mo was recognized by Jiang Taixu as having Saint-level combat power, he said that he was not yet a Source Heavenly Master.

Now that ten thousand veins are harmonizing, it is equivalent to officially announcing it.

He could not announce it and be as low-key as Jiang Taixu.

But he announced it. This is an existence with the same status as a Saint. What should you families and sects in the Northern Region do?

The face of a Saint cannot be ignored, so they prepared congratulatory gifts and inquired about the news. They learned that Luo Mo was going to integrate the Source Art world in the Source King Palace, and they rushed here.

…

The dragon energy flames refined ninety-nine Source Heaven Dao Principle chains. Luo Mo's Source Arts had entered the realm of a Source Heavenly Master, embarking on another starting point.

The dragon energy flames were still burning, and the entire Flying Dragon Lake was shrinking in the flames. The power released by the World Stone, along with various materials, continuously merged into Flying Dragon Lake, merging into the Source Heaven divine patterns.

The Flying Tide Clan was surprised to find that the divine lake they lived in was shrinking. Although they didn't feel crowded inside, compared to the vast world, they were indeed shrinking.

Outside, the vast divine lake was constantly shrinking in the calcination of dragon energy and the refining of various materials, eventually turning into a Flying Dragon Pool of about ten feet in front of Luo Mo. Adding the World Stone, Luo Mo refined the entire Flying Dragon Lake into a Source Artifact, replacing the Dao patterns with Source Heaven divine patterns. This was a unique magic weapon, an idea he got when he refined the bone ash jar for the Source King before.

Purple Dragon cooperated to inject divine power to support Luo Mo, allowing him to quickly refine the Flying Dragon Lake successfully, otherwise it would take dozens of days.

The Flying Dragon Pool of about ten feet was still shrinking, eventually falling into Luo Mo's palm, only the size of a grain of rice. It had become a miniature Source Artifact, but it had a vast space inside, like a small world.

Luo Mo put the Source Artifact Flying Dragon Pool into his sea of consciousness, and then urged the Great Pudu Technique to begin converting the Flying Tide Clan.

The light of universal salvation shone, penetrating the lake water, penetrating the earth and stones. No one could escape. Those Flying Tide Clan creatures who had hidden after seeing their Ancestral King defeated had nowhere to hide in front of the light of universal salvation.

Below the Sendai Secret Realm, in front of the light of universal salvation, they could not last even a breath before being converted and becoming Luo Mo's loyal believers.

Above Sendai, they could only last a few more breaths, but in the end, they could not resist the illumination of the light of universal salvation and were soon converted into believers.

Only those who had severed the Dao and were Kings had extremely strong resistance. Their primordial spirits were stable and could resist the Great Pudu Technique until their primordial spirits were exhausted.

“Fortunately, Daoist friend enlightened us, so we will not be delayed in the sea of suffering.”

“We really feel that our sins are deep. From now on, we will definitely serve Daoist friend to redeem our previous sins.”

“Ya Jige, why don’t you turn back quickly!”

The clansmen around him became very strange, glaring at him, which made the Flying Tide Clan's Severed Dao King feel terrified, “What did you do? What kind of sorcery is this?”

“Surrender to me.” Luo Mo's voice came over.

“No! I absolutely don't want to become this ghostly appearance. Even if I die, I don't want to become this ghostly appearance!”

The Severed Dao Kings were all crazy, desperately erupting their strongest combat power to struggle, unwilling to be converted.

But they were now in Luo Mo's Source Artifact, and struggling was useless. Chains of order formed by Source Heaven divine patterns appeared in the lake water, binding them. Source Arts alone had already made them unable to move.

“Surrender to me.” Luo Mo repeated.

“Impossible, if you have the ability, kill me!”

Several Flying Tide Clan Severed Dao Kings roared, struggling while being bound by the chains of order.

Words spoken three times are as bland as water.

“The sea of suffering is boundless, turning back is the shore.”

The Great Heart Demon Technique turned into wedges, piercing into their primordial spirits.

“Even if you obliterate my primordial spirit, I will not surrender to you—” This King still wanted to say some courageous words, but those heart demon wedges transmitted wave after wave of mental fluctuations.

That was endless pain, completely submerging its primordial spirit. Unlike the previous whipping, this time it was uninterrupted.

On the boundless sea of pain, only a beam of universal salvation shone from behind.

Torment in the sea of suffering, or turn around and surrender.

Choose.