I'm in Shrouding the Heavens Practicing Eternal Life

“This is also a good thing for you.”

The Burial King was silent, then sighed and said, “We need to discuss it with the other Burial Kings.”

“I will give you this time.”

The two Burial Kings, Huo Heng and Han Zhuo, immediately went to find the other Burial Kings, awakening them from their great tombs to discuss the matter.

Luo Mo stood quietly in the void, his White Bone Staff floating beside him. The light of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor weapon was restrained by him, not spreading out, otherwise this burial ground would be destroyed.

The Burial Kings looked over, feeling only fear and trepidation.

The power of the Origin Ancient Artifact was extremely restraining to these corpses who became kings by relying on the Origin Ancient Artifact, let alone the true light of the Emperor's Path. How could Immortal Kings dare to confront it?

They had discussed it and finally decided to hand over the Origin Ancient Artifact.

Although the Origin Ancient Artifact was extremely important to the burial ground, Luo Mo came with a cold face and had no intention of returning empty-handed. With his current strength, being informed in advance and given time to discuss was already a courtesy. If they didn't believe it, they could refer to the fate of the Foreign Lands.

“May I ask what your name is?”

“My Dharma name is Eternal Life, and the world calls me the Eternal Life Immortal King.”

Eternal Life?

As expected, he had great ambitions, even using this as his title.

Even Immortal Kings have fallen, and there are not a few of them. Who in the world can achieve eternal life?

“May I ask, friend, have you already broken through the King Realm?”

The Burial Kings were very concerned about this question.

“I can be considered to have one foot inside.” Because the systems are different, it is difficult to compare, so Luo Mo said 'considered'.

The Burial Kings were silent, having obtained the truth. The truth was suffocating. There really was someone in the world who had crossed the chasm and become an Emperor!

Luo Mo did not hide anything, “And within this Origin Ancient Artifact is an Emperor weapon. I want to glimpse its mysteries and absorb its experience.”

The White Bone Staff and the Origin Ancient Artifact of the burial ground are tokens refined by the three Quasi-Immortal Emperors, Hong, Cang, and Yu. They contain the origin of darkness and can assimilate living beings. Obtaining some of the origin of darkness grants the potential to become a king. The Immortal Kings of the Foreign Lands are like this, and so are the Burial Kings of the Burial Domain. They are all living beings who have obtained the fortune of the Origin Ancient Artifact.

For the Burial Domain, the Origin Ancient Artifact is a treasure that can guarantee inheritance. They generally use corpses to withstand the light of the Origin Ancient Artifact, but if a living being can successfully withstand the light of the Origin Ancient Artifact without dying, they can be cultivated as a Burial King. Therefore, the Origin Ancient Artifact is crucial to them; it is a Burial King catalyst.

But now, this Eternal Life Immortal King has come with the might of an Emperor, demanding the Origin Ancient Artifact. Even if they have a thousand or a hundred unwillingnesses in their hearts, they are helpless.

The Burial Kings were silent, tearing through the void and leading Luo Mo to an ancient hall. The ancient hall was looming, floating in the river of time.

“In order to protect the Origin Ancient Artifact, we joined forces to cast a divine power, so that the passage here can only be opened periodically, appearing only every few years. Now is not the time yet,” said the Burial King.

“At this point, playing such petty tricks is meaningless.”

Luo Mo stepped forward, and the Dao Venerate Dharma Image behind him extended a hand, fishing the ancient hall from the river of time. Then, with a pinch, the great formation arranged by hundreds of millions of Burial Kings shattered.

In the face of absolute power, the so-called joint arrangement is just a joke.

The Burial Kings became even more silent at this scene.

This was arranged by them together, and there was also the intention of guarding against their own people. It was impossible for them to take away the Origin Ancient Artifact by coming here alone, but this Eternal Life Immortal King didn't say much, directly crushing their joint arrangement, the layers of reinforcement over hundreds of millions of years.

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Is this the power of an Emperor?

The ancient hall guarding the Origin Ancient Artifact shattered, revealing a box, flowing with nine-colored luster, bursting with sacred light rain, extremely dazzling, full of sacred and peaceful aura.

It has the texture of metal and the luster of jade, and when it bursts with rosy light, it is as blazing as the sun.

“Among the hundreds of millions of living beings in the world, only a few can withstand the irradiation of the Origin Ancient Artifact. Touching it will surely lead to death. May I ask, friend, why is this? Is it because ordinary people are not qualified? Why do living beings who are not killed by the light of the Origin Ancient Artifact have the potential to become kings? Where exactly did the Origin Ancient Artifact come from? Why exactly was our race born?”

These are the questions that the Burial Kings have been exploring. Since the birth of the first Burial King, no results have been discussed until now. They also cannot open the Origin Ancient Artifact.

Luo Mo swept a glance at the Origin Ancient Artifact of the Burial Domain, and with the True Spirit Seal shaking, he had already obtained all the information.

“Being recognized by the Origin Ancient Artifact only represents having the qualification to be a sacrifice.”

As soon as Luo Mo said this, the Burial Kings were in an uproar.

“Sacrifice?”

“This is just a means of selection, choosing some good living beings to perform sacrifices. Otherwise, why would geniuses be taken away by the darkness?” Luo Mo smiled, “You are Immortal Kings, very excellent, but for the people behind the scenes, you are just slightly better sacrifices.”

Luo Mo's words struck the hearts of the Burial Kings like a sledgehammer. He slowly opened the box of the Origin Ancient Artifact.

“So I said, this is also a good thing for you.”

The Burial Kings were speechless, because this truth was too dark, too bloody!

What kind of existence would use them, these Immortal Kings, as sacrifices?

Are the dignified Immortal Kings just sacrifices raised by others?

While the Burial Kings were doubting their lives, Luo Mo's palm touched the Origin Ancient Artifact. This box actually trembled, as if it had a life, resurrected, shaking, roaring, bursting out with terrifying light, light rain pouring down, nine-colored brilliance soaring into the sky, almost cutting off the river of time, causing great turbulence, making the river of time unstable.

But fortunately, in the river of time, countless runes covered it, and the World Tree supported it, so this turbulence could not spread.

And that seemingly dangerous, nine-colored light rain-emitting Origin Ancient Artifact was steadily suppressed in Luo Mo's hands. Then, he directly tore open this nine-colored immortal gold-like box.

It was as if the sky was falling and the earth was cracking, and the voices of ghosts and gods crying came from it. This box emitted sacred light rain, but when it was torn open by Luo Mo, it made a terrifying sound. During the opening process, it was accompanied by countless visions. Innate gods fell in pieces, there were countless dark cages, and there was dazzling flying immortal light rain. Various scenes intertwined, like an ancient history emerging.

“It has been doing evil for a long time.”

Looking at the various scenes when the box was opened, Luo Mo sneered and commented.

“Ah!”

Several Burial Kings roared, blood and tears flowing from their eyes.

Because in the opened box, there was a ball of dazzling light, but even the Burial Kings could not look directly at it. This was simply shocking.

And that ball of light was wrapped around something. Luo Mo stretched out his hand and directly took that thing out, which made the Burial Kings even more respectful, retreating one after another, keeping a safe distance.

A ball of light, flowing with nine colors, so dense it had transformed into a liquid, like immortal nectar, within which was fused a skull.

It was a diadem made of white bone, the snowy bone containing a core of rich dark matter, the contrast between black and white particularly striking.

This ball of light had already been suppressed by Luo Mo, unable to unleash its powerful might, and the dark matter was also absorbed by Luo Mo without hesitation, leaving only a white bone diadem.

A crown crafted from white bone, though pure white and crystalline, flowed with an eerie light, a nine-colored mist swirling around it, struggling in Luo Mo's hand, wanting to fly onto his head.

But it couldn't escape Luo Mo's palm; instead, its form was reflected in Luo Mo's eyes, and then the nine-colored radiance continuously faded, absorbed by Luo Mo in the blink of an eye, this white bone crown gradually falling silent, seemingly losing all its divine properties.

The same was true for the white bone staff; originally emitting a light that even Immortal Kings dared not touch, it was now entirely absorbed by Luo Mo, turning into two ordinary bones, falling to the ground.

Useless things, of course, would be discarded.

Luo Mo obtained what he wanted, drawing out the power within, which could only be considered a mosquito leg, but something was better than nothing.

"Thank you all for your generosity, may we meet again."

Looking at the two bones on the ground that had lost their divine properties, the Burial Kings felt a strange taste in their mouths.

Were we generous?

If we didn't feel like we couldn't beat you, would we be so generous?

Luo Mo turned and left, leaving the Burial Kings to sigh at each other.

"Alas!"

One of the Burial Kings picked up the two bones from the ground, squeezed them, and they turned into bone powder, all the essence lost, even if they were once extraordinary, now they had all vanished with the wind.

"So-called origin, is it actually manufacturing sacrificial offerings?"

"Are we all just sacrificial offerings?"

"What kind of existence is being sacrificed? And who is presiding over the sacrifice?"

No one answered these questions.

And they also knew that to preside over such a sacrifice, spending countless years cultivating them, these Immortal Kings, would require at least an Emperor-level being.

As for the existence being sacrificed, it was even more unimaginable.

…

Before returning to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, Luo Mo went to take a look at the Immortal Domain of this era.

Well, not bad, much larger than later generations, the Immortal Domain of this era had not yet been fragmented, it was a behemoth, with many Immortal King dojos within.

He glanced through the Immortal Domain's barrier, taking in the entire Immortal Domain at a glance.

In the past, he needed to rely on the energy leaking from the Immortal Domain to cultivate, but now, standing before the Immortal Domain, he could hold the entire Immortal Domain in his hand.

The current Immortal Domain was still in a state of seclusion, because of the Foreign Lands and darkness, in order to prevent the Immortal Domain from being eroded by darkness, they had closed the entire Immortal Domain, making entry and exit difficult.

Before the Immortal Domain closed its gates, the True Immortal guarding the gate saw Luo Mo looking from beyond the domain, the Immortal Domain's barrier unable to stop his gaze, a chill rising in his heart, because even an Immortal King could not peek through the barrier from outside the Immortal Domain, this newcomer's strength was terrifying, just standing there made this True Immortal unable to breathe.

But fortunately, Luo Mo didn't do anything to the Immortal Domain, because it was no longer needed, the Immortal Domain at this time was like chicken ribs to him, no, not even as good as chicken ribs, even his avatars probably didn't need it.

So he changed course and returned to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

The Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were filled with lively scenes, because of the great victory, prosperity was everywhere, cultivators sought out the great cities of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, temporarily arranging some of the spiritual mountains and spiritual veins they had obtained from the Foreign Lands as temporary places of cultivation, after all, the Immortal Kings were all in secluded cultivation, they could only wait, just not knowing how long they would have to wait, so they made plans to stay for a long time.

Many spiritual mountains and dojos were arranged, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth surged, especially in those great cities of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, because the cultivators lived around them for convenience, setting up various blessed lands, the spiritual energy was so dense that it couldn't be dispersed.

His return, without concealing his tracks, triggered a tidal wave of cheers, whether it was the cultivators of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths or later generations, they now had a strong admiration for him.

Especially the cultivators of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, this time being able to flatten the Foreign Lands, the Eternal Immortal King contributed no small amount of effort, especially boosting morale and deterring the kings of the undying.

Luo Mo came back to cultivate, he first sought out the Rotten Wooden Box, which contained a portion of the remnant soul separated by the Corpse Immortal Emperor before his fall.

Then, he asked Shi Hao for the Great Luo Sword Embryo, which contained a portion of the pure flesh that the Corpse Immortal Emperor had cut off himself before his fall, to be used for future recovery.

As an Immortal Emperor, he bound himself after being contaminated, leaving behind these preparations, but they could not save him.

Now that they had fallen into Luo Mo's hands, they would naturally be used to play a more crucial role.

Wanting to break through to a higher realm, refining a portion of the Immortal Emperor's flesh and a portion of his remnant soul, wouldn't that be a shortcut?

He scanned the information he had scanned out with the True Spirit Mark, repeatedly analyzed it, explored the mysteries of the Immortal Emperor's flesh and remnant soul, prepared a pre-plan for refining, determined the method of maximizing utilization, and sat down at the mouth of the River of Time for a hundred years.

The vast population stationed in this era caused an incredibly powerful force of karmic turbulence, even if Luo Mo had the True Spirit Mark weakening most of the karmic force, it was not an easy thing to bear.

But he used this to cultivate, gradually bearing all the temporal backlash and karmic turbulence, cultivating the Three Thousand Great Daos, comprehending the mysteries of the Immortal Emperor's flesh and remnant soul, and sharing them with his avatars.

The cultivation of the avatars broke through very quickly, basically stepping into the Quasi-Immortal Emperor realm, and were polishing themselves.

And Luo Mo himself was polishing his Profound Immortal Laws.

He hadn't cultivated to the Profound Immortal realm for long, but his accumulation was very strong, he had been drawing on the power of the River of Time, and devouring the Heavenly Abyss, devouring many Immortal King powerhouses in the Boundary Sea, and also devouring the power of the White Bone Staff and the White Bone Crown, these two Quasi-Immortal Emperor tokens, and the dark origin power they contained, especially this dark origin power, after the vast dark origin power was refined by him, the Profound Immortal Laws were woven, the Profound Immortal realm had been cultivated to the limit, and there was even more dark origin power that could be used.

So he refined a few Profound Immortal Laws, as things to be bestowed upon others in the future, after all, latercomers who wanted to cultivate to this realm would not be able to be as relaxed as him, so he, this pioneer, would always leave some laws behind.

It was just like the story of leaving water for the next person to use the well.

After all, others didn't have the True Spirit Mark, which could understand the mysteries of all things, all powers, wanting to refine the dark origin was an extremely difficult thing for others, simply not being assimilated and expelling it from the body was extremely difficult, let alone turning it into one's own use like Luo Mo.

After this hundred years of polishing, from time to time accelerating time, Luo Mo's Profound Immortal realm had been perfected, and he decided to try to break through to the Golden Immortal realm.

However, it wouldn't be so easy.