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True Spirit Mark!

The True Spirit Mark landed on Luo Mo's Niwan Palace. This was the first time he had touched the True Spirit Mark, but it felt completely immaterial. Moreover, the True Spirit Mark was completely undetectable to him; otherwise, he would have noticed the abnormality on his nascent soul immediately.

At this moment, outside, nine Source Heavenly Divine Principles revolved around Luo Mo, bathing in the massive Pure Yang energy released by the Pure Yang Mirror. The nine divine principles merged and transformed, about to become the Pure Yang Source Dao Principle.

Luo Mo himself was also devouring Pure Yang essence, refining impurities, and transforming his physical body towards Pure Yang. Even ordinary cultivators could see that this change was extremely powerful. After all, just looking at it gave them a feeling of restlessness from their physical bodies to their nascent souls, a great desire for Pure Yang energy.

The Source Heavenly Divine Principles transformed into Pure Yang Source Laws, and runes were imprinted into Luo Mo's body and mind, nourishing his blood and bone, soul and spirit.

His flesh underwent another transformation. Even after devouring countless natural treasures, Luo Mo was now undergoing an astonishing transformation. Traces of imperceptible impurities were burned out by the Pure Yang fire after the Pure Yang Law symbols were imprinted, and his pores emitted those impurities invisible to the naked eye.

Luo Mo's body gradually became translucent, like crystal. His bones were heavy, yet they shimmered with light, like jade essence, and one could see jade marrow flowing. This scene was fleeting, and then it was submerged by the chaos energy, concealing everything.

However, those who were attentive experienced an earthquake in their hearts. What was that just now?

Chaos within the body, this is clearly that legendary physique!

Luo Mo's nascent soul was also growing stronger. Because of this, he could finally touch the True Spirit Mark. That white jade-like radiance followed his nascent soul, tainted his divine sense, and spread out, leaving a square mark on the Pure Yang Mirror.

When Luo Mo left the state of soul vision, he could no longer see the mark on the Pure Yang Mirror.

And when he asked the artifact spirit, the artifact spirit did not even know that it had been branded. No matter how it observed, it could not detect it. When he asked the ancestral kings who had been converted in the Pure Yang Mirror, they also said they did not see it.

“……”

This made Luo Mo understand that this should be a special ability granted to him by the True Spirit Mark, but—

At this moment, when he should have been fully focused on tempering his body and nascent soul with the Pure Yang Laws and Pure Yang energy, Luo Mo suddenly flipped his palm, and a piece of divine jade and some auxiliary materials appeared in his palm. Then, he activated the Great Treasure Refining Art, using his palm as a furnace and Pure Yang energy as fire, directly refining an artifact.

Refining an ordinary magic weapon was as easy as flipping his hand for Luo Mo. A jade pendant was refined in a few breaths, containing a small world within, though not large, only about three hundred zhang in circumference.

Then, he observed with his nascent soul, and sure enough, there was also a mark of the True Spirit Mark on the jade pendant.

So that's how it is.

After coming into contact with the True Spirit Mark, Luo Mo gained the ability to 'mark,' and the first to enjoy this ability was the Pure Yang Mirror he had just refined and upgraded.

Since the Pure Yang Mirror was branded with the True Spirit Mark, Luo Mo could directly see through some of its information. To be precise, it was a dimensional perspective. He could simultaneously see any corner of any world within the Pure Yang Mirror. The Pure Yang Mirror seemed to have been reduced in dimension.

No, it should be said that his perspective relative to his magic weapon had been elevated.

A crack opened in space, and Luo Mo threw the newly refined jade pendant tens of thousands of miles away, teleporting it randomly.

But then, Luo Mo could still see the jade pendant and the magic weapon space within it with a glance.

Without urging his magic power, without urging his Source Art, without urging his divine eyes, he could see the branded magic weapon anytime, anywhere with just his naked eyes.

After coming to the Shrouding Heavens world for so many years, the True Spirit Mark had finally revealed some special abilities, which could brand his magic weapons. This was not a bad ability.

The True Spirit Mark did not explain the function of this mark. The True Spirit Mark could not perceive itself or the traces it left behind, so Luo Mo still needed to explore it himself.

He suppressed this matter and devoted himself to the advancement of his Source Art.

The little actions of the Great Hierarch Luo were not concealed from others. Although others did not understand what Luo Mo was doing, everyone's attention was not on this right now. They were more concerned about the Pure Yang energy.

The power gushing out of the Pure Yang Mirror was like a torch in the night, a pearl in the deep sea, making cultivators instinctively want to get close and desire to obtain it.

“Is this Source Art?”

“Pure Yang, Pure Yang, this kind of essence is pure and transparent. Cultivating with it will probably put one in a state of enlightenment at all times!”

“Hierarch Luo's Source Art is indeed extraordinary.”

“Being able to create such essence, the Source Heavenly Sect will probably produce geniuses in the future.”

“Using this kind of essence to nurture disciples? I'm afraid even the higher-ups of the Source Heavenly Sect won't have enough. The Source Heavenly Master himself needs it. How much can be spared?”

Everyone marveled at this sublimation and transformation, and also discussed how practical the Pure Yang essence was.

But at this time, some people could not stand it anymore. The power erupted by the Pure Yang Mirror was palpitating, enough to suppress and kill a Saint King, and only a Great Saint could resist it.

First the magic weapon advanced, and then the master advanced. The path of Source Art is indeed magical.

However, they could not sit idly by and watch the Source Heavenly Master advance!

Luo Mo accepted the baptism of the Pure Yang Laws, and his physique transformed again, but just as it was halfway through, a large hand pressed down, carrying monstrous ferocity. The sky was dark, the earth shattered, and even the great formation of the Source Heavenly Sect was constantly collapsing. The various human forces who came to observe the ceremony were terrified, because this palm seemed to be trying to suppress and kill them all.

With a palm falling, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked!

“Luo Mo, you killed my Purple Forest Ancestral King of the Myriad Dragon Nest, you still won't surrender your life!”

A dignified roar accompanied this palm.

Someone exclaimed, “Great Saint! It must be a Great Saint who made a move!”

“Humph!”

Dongfang Taiyi stood up, not very tall, but rather slender, in front of the Qianyu Hall.

He just stood up, and a vast but gentle force spread out along the great formation of the Source Heavenly Sect. The formation of the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams suddenly surged with divine radiance, and the entire earth seemed to be condensed into a piece of divine iron. The turmoil was suppressed, the fragmentation all stopped, and the situation was stabilized in an instant.

Then, he held his white bone staff and struck the big hand in the sky with a heavy blow.

With a strike of the staff, the jade sky cleared.

Dongfang Taiyi's slender body stepped into the sky step by step, shouting: "Gan Lun, are you here to die!"

Someone with good information immediately explained, "Gan Lun is a Great Saint of the Myriad Dragon Nest, and his father is also a Great Saint. They were called peerless father and son back then. I got the news from the ancient race that Senior Dongfang Taiyi was sealed by these two father and son back then."

“So it's an old enemy.”

“I wonder if Senior Dongfang can beat this ancient race's Gan Lun.”

"In my opinion, dealing with one Gan Lun is naturally not a problem, but the ancient race probably didn't just send one person."

"That's right, the fear is that they will use their numbers to bully us."

The others were also very nervous, because this matter was no longer a simple dispute between sects, but involved the human race and the ancient myriad races. It was a contest between existing forces and the forces left over from the ancient times.

The Gan Lun Great Sage of Wanlong Nest did not show up, only his voice came from beyond the sky.

"A battle in the starry sky, dare you?"

Old Man Dongfang Taiyi was naturally not afraid, but he did not respond directly.

Back then, Gan Lun and his son only sealed him. He was naturally not afraid, but the current situation was that Luo Mo was still transforming, using pure Yang laws to temper his body and spirit. This step was obviously crucial. If successful, there would be a young Yuan Arts master in this world comparable to a Saint King, and with limitless future potential.

After all, Luo Mo was really too young, less than forty years old since he began cultivating. If he were an ordinary person, he would have lived nearly half his life, but for a cultivator, this age was just the beginning, with a great future waiting for him.

Moreover, Luo Mo was also cultivating both the Taiyin and Sun scriptures at the same time, and the method of simultaneous cultivation was extremely profound. Even the Great Sage Dongfang Taiyi had to learn from him. In the future, even if he proved the Dao, it would be a matter of course.

So he didn't dare to leave, fearing that the ancient race would use a feint to lure him away from the mountain and assassinate Luo Mo.

Although the old man was honest, he still knew how to mock, so he said: "Why did only you come? Where is your father?"

Then he said: "Oh, I beat your father half to death back then. Could it be that he hasn't recovered yet?"

Luo Mo also smiled knowingly.

Gan Lun's father was seriously injured. Of the peerless father and son, only the son could come out and move around. After all, Dongfang Taiyi cultivated the Taiyin and Sun, and although there were some problems, the power was not weak. When it hit Gan Lun's father, it directly made him lie in the divine source.

In the original story, Gan Lun was killed, and the old Great Sage did not appear even when Wanlong Nest was attacked. It was really because Dongfang Taiyi left him with too severe injuries. The two forces of Taiyin and Sun were difficult to resolve.

Later, he finally managed to be born, but directly became cannon fodder.

Dongfang Taiyi's mockery was very effective. Thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, which was the anger of the Great Sage. As his divine thoughts spread, the weather changed.

"Are you going to be a tortoise with a shrinking head?" Gan Lun was just provoking.

Luo Mo held the pure Yang mirror, and the cleansing was almost coming to an end. His whole body was burning with pure Yang fire, and his pores spurted out air currents from time to time, containing undetectable impurities, but his body was nothing special. No one could see through it, like a piece of chaos.

"If you want to die, I can fulfill you."

Luo Mo was not used to it either. The original chaotic Qi in his body was shaken away by a ray of immortal light. The dark and simple pottery pot appeared above his head, with curves like a beautiful woman's figure. The coffin lid opened and closed slightly, making a crisp sound.

But in a trance, everyone seemed to hear a sigh, which immediately made people's hairs stand on end.

According to legend, the Heaven Swallowing Magic Pot was refined by that Ruthless Person with his own body, especially the pot lid, which was made from the skull, entrusting the soul. If they were united, it would be hard to say what strange and terrifying things would happen.

In the crowd, a Taoist wearing a magic weapon hat was constantly muttering, cursing some words.

And the others were excitedly watching the Emperor's weapon.

"This is the weapon of our human race's Great Emperor!"

"Where is the ancient race's Great Sage? Why doesn't he speak?"

"Have the ability to continue!"

"Hehe, dare to speak wildly?"

Luo Mo drove the Heaven Swallowing Magic Pot to open, and the dark pot mouth was aimed at one direction. A terrifying aura was brewing, as if it could strike a shocking blow at any time.

But at the same time, a purple dragon appeared in the sky, with the mighty power of the imperial way. The dragon body was made of purple gold bells strung together, each section like a section of dragon bone, with immortal light flowing, and the ancient emperor's prestige permeated, facing the Heaven Swallowing Magic Pot from afar.

Ten Thousand Dragon Bell!

It is the ancient emperor weapon of Wanlong Nest, Ten Thousand Dragon Bell!

The weapons of the human race's Great Emperor and the ancient emperor appeared at the same time, confronting each other, and not like the last time in the Transformation Immortal Pond, they were urged by some great powers. This time, the person who urged them was the Great Sage. The terrifying aura spread throughout the five domains in an instant, and the entire Big Dipper was covered with a layer of dark clouds, shrouded in death.

"No, wouldn't it really start fighting."

Some people panicked.

"If the ancient emperor's weapon and the emperor's weapon fight, and there is also a Great Sage urging them, the entire Big Dipper star may not be safe!"

"If we really fight, I'm afraid we won't survive."

But some people were calm and comforted everyone, "Don't worry, saints usually go to the starry sky to fight, it won't affect us."

"I see."

Although they were still very scared, they had to believe it, at least for psychological comfort.

Gan Lun still did not show up.

Although everyone has heard the news that their Wanlong Nest has visited several ancient royal families during this period, so what?

Although the Great Sages of the other major ancient royal families have also been born, it is because the time has come, and the ancient times have waited until this life to see the outcome.

And if you want the other major royal families to take action, especially the Great Sage to come forward, and also carry the Emperor's weapon, this is a very difficult thing, requiring great favor.

Fortunately, Luo Mo's actions also gave him some opportunities to win over allies.

After all, a few days ago in Yaochi, Luo Mo united a full nine human race extreme forces. How many Emperor's weapons was that?

Counting the Heaven Swallowing Magic Pot in Luo Mo's hand, the number of extreme weapons was doubled compared to them.

Unless they can go to Mount Sumeru to invite the Fighting Saint King, invite the Divine Silkworm Ridge, and ask the Eight Divisions to find the Immortal Heaven Saber, then they can gain some advantages in this collision with the human race.

It is precisely because there are too many extreme forces of the human race and too many extreme weapons that Wanlong Nest's persuasion has become easier, and the other major royal families also feel that such a human race is very dangerous.

But even so, they also have another choice, which is not to provoke the human race, after all, it is Wanlong Nest and the human race who have feuds, not them and the human race who have feuds.

Gan Lun felt a little panicked. He originally planned to make a sudden move to see if the human race was weak, but he did not expect that the Heaven Swallowing Magic Pot that had been lost was still in the Yuan Tian Sect.

Now, the situation is a bit deadlocked. If they really fight, to be honest, he doesn't think he is necessarily the opponent of Dongfang Taiyi, the human demon. Back then, their father and son went together, and two Great Sages sealed the human demon, and his father was seriously injured, and he has not recovered yet.

If they really want to fight, I am afraid that it will be more harm than good. The battle between the two Emperor's weapons is unpredictable.

Therefore, he discussed with other Great Sages with his divine thoughts, wanting to drag Dongfang Taiyi, and let others come to kill the killer and kill this Origin Heavenly Master.

"Please stop, fellow Daoists."