I'm in Shrouding the Heavens Practicing Eternal Life
#211 - Wanlongchao
Source Arts originate from the myriad things of heaven and earth, and are also delayed by them.
With the creation of divine soil in the world, the progress of Source Arts is naturally rapid, but if there is none, I'm afraid you can only follow the original lineage of the Source Heavenly Master; Luo Mo's lineage won't work.
With resources, as long as there are enough resources, one can quickly advance.
But Luo Mo couldn't find anything suitable for advancing the Nine Vein Heavenly Master path. According to his calculations, it would probably take a living metal to be sufficient.
Divine Imprint Purple Gold Pagoda?
Luo Mo thought of this immediately, but that was the key to his Da Luo Realm, used to collect the power of faith, and had been refined by him for a long time, perhaps it could meet the requirements.
The Purple Gold Dao Sword would also work, but this is just one path of Source Arts, and he is unwilling to use his guardian weapon to fill the road, so he can only look for other methods.
Looking around, none of them would work.
The Law of Gold Dao was directly perfected because of the nine immortal gold mines, but there was no introduction to step into the next realm.
The Law of Pure Yang was still short of some divine soil, and the Law of Death was just beginning, with only a Nether Lake and 100,000 Yin soldiers, but he found an introduction to the next realm of the Law of Death, which was the quasi-emperor corpse in Kunlun.
A quasi-emperor's corpse is perfect for serving as an introduction to the Law of Death.
Within the Source Heaven Sect, space continued to fluctuate. Although Luo Mo had sealed many areas, some tremors still spread out. Disciples who had cultivated to the Four Extremes Realm could feel it if their divine sense was keen.
"What's going on?"
"Why does the space seem to be shaking like a canvas?"
"It's coming from the Gan Yu Hall."
"Is the Sect Leader cultivating?"
The Black Emperor, who had become very familiar with the Source Heaven Sect disciples these days, said triumphantly: "Can't you see this? It's obvious that he's opening up a small world."
The disciples immediately curiously gathered around and asked the Black Emperor, "Black Emperor, what does opening up a small world mean?"
They called the Black Emperor 'Black Emperor', not because they were very polite to dogs, but because this dog bit people hard. If you called him dog or scolded him, he would definitely bite you!
At first, the disciples didn't take it seriously. After being bitten, they wanted to retaliate, but later they found that they couldn't beat this dead dog no matter what, and were bullied by him in every way.
The elders couldn't stand it anymore and told them that this dog was in the Sendai Realm and they shouldn't provoke it.
The Source Heaven Sect disciples were speechless.
This dog, who usually hung out with them and even tried to trick a few pounds of pure source from them, was actually a big shot in the Sendai Realm?
Our cultivation resources are only a few walnuts and dates, you are a great dog demon in the Sendai Realm, do you have to do this?
And you bite us at every turn, where is your demeanor?
Is this the measure of a great power in the Sendai Realm?
Therefore, they now only dare to scold the Black Emperor in their hearts, and are still very respectful on the surface, while also rejoicing that this dead dog has not learned the Heart Communication technique from the Sect Leader, which can eavesdrop on people's inner voices and divine thoughts, otherwise, with this dog's petty mind, he would bite you even if you scolded him in your heart.
"Opening up a small world is a skill that only saints possess. Why are you asking so much? You want to fly before you've even learned to walk?"
The Black Emperor put them against the wall with one sentence, and the disciples dared to be angry but dared not speak.
After all, they couldn't beat him.
Opening up a small world is the privilege of a saint, who can create a private space in the void, varying in size, from a few dozen miles in radius to immeasurable.
Once, Luo Mo still needed the core world stone of the small world to cultivate, but now, he can open up a small world himself… but he still needs the world stone to cultivate.
After all, opening up a small world is not an easy task, and the world stones in his hand are of very high quality, all left behind by at least Great Sage-level figures after opening up small worlds.
This time, Luo Mo opened up a small world in order to give himself a place to practice, after all, the next practice will be relatively loud, and the Gan Yu Hall alone is not enough for him to toss around.
A full half month later, a stone gate appeared in the Gan Yu Hall, leading to the small world that Luo Mo had just opened up.
This small world was not big, only sixty miles in radius, very desolate, full of gravel.
Array flags were inserted all around to stabilize the small world. Luo Mo, with the Devouring Heaven Magic Jar on his head, sat in the center, with a Nether Lake being refined in front of him. A jade coffin could be faintly seen floating in the lake.
Inside the jade coffin was the corpse of the Kunlun Quasi-Emperor. Luo Mo used the Devouring Heaven Magic Jar to collect his bones and blood, and used Nether techniques to heal his body, reburying him, and burying him in a ghost lake like the Nether Lake.
One hundred thousand Yin soldiers beat ghost drums, like chanting scriptures, calling for the return of former strongmen in another form.
Looking at it this way, the Gold Dao is unparalleled in attack, the Nether Dao has a quasi-emperor corpse, and the Pure Yang Dao is the weakest, but it is the foundation, and its importance is still above the other two Daos.
These days, Yaoguang also sent people to report the situation. More divine soil was discovered, and Luo Mo sent the Pure Yang Mirror there. After all, there are eight Ancestral Kings in the Pure Yang Mirror, including a Saint King. Although their Source Arts have just started, they are at least at a high level and have the super-large magic weapon of the Pure Yang Mirror, plus there are many people, so there should be no problem.
Luo Mo also calculated a divination. He allowed the several Ancestral Kings who were converted to take the Pure Yang Mirror out to refine the divine soil, and there was no problem. The problems were all aimed at him personally.
The problem is also very simple. Wanlong Nest wants to know where their Zilin Ancestral King went.
You need to know that the Zilin Ancestral King went to the ancestral land of the Golden-Backed Dragon Toad Clan to investigate the whereabouts of the Nine Supreme Dragon Qi, but the Golden-Backed Dragon Toad Clan was destroyed, and the Zilin Ancestral King's whereabouts are unknown, which is obviously related to the Source Heavenly Master.
Moreover, the soul lamp of the Zilin Ancestral King in Wanlong Nest went out, which means that this Ancestral King has died.
The death of a Saint King is no small matter, so the ancient royal family of Wanlong Nest moved and came to the Source Heaven Sect to inquire about the truth.
The leader was an Ancestral King, although only a saint, but carrying a Great Sage's decree, so he dared to visit the Source Heaven Sect, a great sect that was very unfriendly to the ancient tribes.
The Wanlong Nest people arrived at the Source Heaven Sect, but found that the most conspicuous landmark building here in the information, the Pure Yang Mirror, was not there. That huge treasure mirror should have been visible from a long distance, like a second sun.
But they came but did not see it. The Source Heaven Sect only had a magnificent divine soil sitting on the earth, receiving the starlight from the sky and nourishing the land.
Where did the Pure Yang Mirror go?
They did not dwell on this issue, but sacrificed a purple giant divine map, with words as large as mountains, and the power of the Great Sage was vast.
This is a secret treasure that requires a Great Sage to expend vitality to make. It possesses some of the power of a Great Sage and is enough to shock the scene. Even a Saint King will tremble in front of this decree, because it is equivalent to a Great Sage magic weapon.
It's just that this kind of decree requires a Great Sage to expend a lot of vitality to make, and the number of uses is limited. Once it is used up, it is gone, so very few Great Sages make it.
At this moment, the Great Sage did not come out, and Wanlong Nest actually sent an Ancestral King to come with a Great Sage decree.
On the purple divine soil, characters resembling dragon bodies moved, emitting immense power; each character was enough to shake an ordinary Saint King to death.
With a single decree, the entire earth groaned, and the divine soil of the Yuantian Teaching momentarily ceased its operation, as if a person were holding their breath. The starlight in the sky fell like a waterfall, but even it was cut off by the pressure of the Great Saint's decree.
The Ancestral King of the Myriad Dragon Nest, holding the Great Saint's decree, glanced at the gatekeeper disciples and fierce beasts of the Yuantian Teaching, whose faces had turned pale. Disdain flashed in his eyes as he lifted his leg and walked towards the mountain gate, loudly shouting, "Where is the leader of the Yuantian Teaching? My clan's Great Saint has a decree, come out quickly!"
A brilliant golden arrow light shot out from the Ganyu Palace, like a golden lightning bolt, like the most terrifying tribulation descended by the Great Dao, the most sacred destruction, carrying the hottest aura.
The purple Great Saint's decree was pierced through by the golden arrow light, and those Great Saint characters turned into ashes in the Sun True Fire.
The sudden change stunned the Ancestral King of the Myriad Dragon Nest in place.
Where is my Great Saint's decree?
Where did such a large Great Saint's decree go?
That was a forbidden weapon equivalent to a Great Saint's holy weapon! Although it could only be used a few times, who could stand against it before it was used up?
The Ancestral King of the Myriad Dragon Nest turned his head and saw a spear stuck in the ground.
It was a golden spear, without fletchings. He must have been mistaken before; it was not an arrow.
But this spear was not large, so he mistook it. At this moment, the spear was inserted diagonally into the ground, and there was still a wisp of Sun True Fire burning. The golden material flickered with immortal light in the Sun True Fire, and there were patterns of thunder on it. That was the Great Dao tribulation descended by the heavens, imprinted on this immortal gold.
Dao Tribulation Gold?
Before the Ancestral King of the Myriad Dragon Nest could be surprised by the material of this spear, he was attracted by its soul-stirring aura.
A faint wisp of power lingered on the golden spear. Although it was restrained, one could feel its horror. If the heat contained within the spear was completely released, just a wisp would be enough to incinerate an Ancestral King like him.
"Quasi! Emperor! Weapon!"
This spear made of Dao Tribulation Gold was not only made of immortal gold, but it was also a Quasi-Emperor weapon!
Quasi-Emperor, what the human race calls Quasi-Emperor, is only one step away from the realm of the ancient Emperor. They already possess a trace of the supreme power. Great Saints are like pigs and dogs in front of Quasi-Emperors.
No wonder, no wonder the Great Saint's decree was directly shot through, and the characters that could shake ordinary Saint Kings to death were incinerated. No matter how powerful the Great Saint's decree was, it was no match for a human Quasi-Emperor weapon.
The sun?
The Ancestral King of the Myriad Dragon Nest felt the aura of the sun from the two most ancient scriptures of the human race, the Taiyin and the Sun, from this Dao Tribulation Golden Spear. In the impression of the ancient clans, many humans cultivate one of these two scriptures.
"Get lost!"
This Myriad Dragon Nest Ancestral King suddenly felt a chill behind his back. A pair of ruthless eyes were staring at him, penetrating layers of spatial barriers.
On the ground, a plume of Sun True Fire fluttered on the Dao Tribulation Golden Spear, like a heart beating, seemingly ready to attack at any time.
A divine sound roared out, hitting the Ancestral King of the Myriad Dragon Nest, instantly tearing his robe and spurting blood, turning him into a bloody mess in an instant.
"…"
He retreated immediately without saying a word.
He originally thought that this time, to investigate the matter of the Zilin Ancestral King, asking for a Great Saint's decree would be enough, but he didn't expect the Yuantian Master to actually have a Quasi-Emperor weapon!
As ancient royal clans, they have always been arrogant, and what place could they not go?
What's more, it was the human race, and not even a supreme inheritance, but some Yuantian Master. So what if they had a Saint King powerhouse?
But now it seems that without inviting the Great Saint of the clan, it is impossible to communicate with the other party on an equal footing, and even the ancient Emperor weapon must be moved.
They will not let go of this Yuantian Teaching, as the biggest suspect in the disappearance and death of the Zilin Ancestral King.
Luo Mo also knew that they would not give up, so he reached out, pierced through space, grabbed the Black Emperor, and brought him into the small world.
The Black Emperor was instantly moved, and in front of him was a large Youming Lake, with hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers. In the lake, there was also a jade coffin containing a large zombie, scaring the dog's fur to stand on end.
"Woof, what exactly do you want to do? Such a character is actually placed in such an extremely Yin place. What if it turns into a zombie?"
"I have my own plans. I want you to do me a favor."
As soon as he said this, the Black Emperor was no longer sleepy, "Are there any benefits?"
"If you don't, I'll refine all the things you've eaten these days out of your body."
Luo Mo's words broke the Black Emperor's defense on the spot.
He had roamed for a lifetime, and even the Holy Body had been bitten by him many times. He had also bullied Holy Sons and Holy Maidens, but no one had ever made him suffer such a big loss. He had never won against Luo Mo, and was always completely manipulated by him.
"Give me a holy weapon at least! You are a saint now, just refine one for this emperor!"
"Go find Ye Fan and ask for a piece of divine source. Just say I'll use this to exchange with him and have him send it over."
Luo Mo took out a cyan pyramid and placed it on the Black Emperor's dog head.
This was excavated from the Yaoguang mining area in the past, and was snatched away by that female Great Saint.
Later, she sat down in the Arctic, and Luo Mo retrieved it.
This is an ancient ancestral artifact, and it can be valued by the female Great Saint because it is not an ordinary artifact, and it is engraved with the scenes of the ancient ten thousand races.
This is not a common magic weapon, but a special sacrificial object. It should be something used by an ancient Emperor. Such an existence, even if it is not a magic weapon for combat, its power will not be weaker than an ordinary Quasi-Emperor weapon, otherwise it would not have attracted a Great Saint to snatch it from a group of juniors.
The Black Emperor's saliva immediately dripped down. He could tell at a glance that this cyan pyramid was extraordinary.
"Why are you giving such a good thing to that kid? I also have divine sources, and besides, you are a dignified saint, you can just walk over, why are you calling me?"
"Just bored, ordering a dog around." Luo Mo was just refining the Youming Lake. This is a new path, and it still needs to be carefully pondered.
Black Emperor: "…"
He was depressed.
Because the cyan pyramid was fixed on his dog head, he couldn't take it off no matter what, it was obvious that Luo Mo had placed a restriction on it.
"Go quickly."
After speaking, Luo Mo kicked the Black Emperor in the butt, kicking him into the space channel. When he opened his eyes again, he was already near the Yaoguang Mountain Gate.
The Black Emperor rubbed his butt and muttered in a low voice, "He must be retaliating for me bullying his disciples and grandchildren…"
Speaking of which, what kind of divine source can be worth such a treasure?
Such a divine source must contain a treasure more precious than this cyan pyramid, right?
The Black Emperor thought from his own perspective and felt that if it were him, he would definitely not do a losing business.
Could it be a fruit of the Undying Medicine?
The Black Emperor couldn't help but lick his big red tongue. If that were the case, he planned to rob that Holy Body kid. After all, he couldn't beat Luo Mo, but he could still try the Holy Body.
I just don't know how much the Holy Body kid's strength has improved after so long. This emperor has made rapid progress recently!
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