“I heard that you went out for a trip earlier.”
“That’s right, Qian Yuan travelled for a while to gather intelligence.” Xu Zisong replied.
Chu Zitan swallowed a few poison pills and asked with a raised eyebrow, “Did you meet the Great Sun Sword God, the rumour is that he is absolutely invincible, is that true?”
“A thousand times true.”
Xu Zi Song nodded heavily.
Chu Zidan was proud of herself, holding out her small breasts.
The Great Sun Sword God is my brother-in-law, only I don’t want to tell you.
“You’re always asking about the outside world, why don’t you go out?” Xu Zi Song fiddled with the jade sculpture and casually asked.
“I’m not stupid.”
Chu Zitan glanced around and said:
“I have superb luck, and this group of black-robed people who are hiding their heads and tails all want to detain me as private material. That is, the Bronze Island is safe and forbids private fights, but once you go out, you’re dead.”
Xu Zisong was quite speechless and said, “You’re lazy and wimpy, gluttonous and capricious, I really don’t know how you managed to have an epiphany of obsession and advance to the Dharma phase, and climbed to the fifth level of the Dharma phase.”
“How difficult is that?” Chu Zidan said smugly, “I have extraordinary luck, and I can grow steadily when I goad a little, without the need to fight, kill, and travel far and wide to experience. My obsession is like a Xuan Turtle, as long as I don’t make waves, I can live with the heavens.”
“To goad are spoken with such great righteousness, but I still advise you to work harder, otherwise it will be difficult to carve formations and advance to the sixth level of the Dharma Phase.” Xu Zi Song said.
At this moment!
A gloomy wind attacked.
There was an additional black-robed man at his side.
Tall and gloomy, like death, it followed him like a shadow.
“Greetings, Hall Master!” Xu Zisong knelt down in fear, the person in front of him was the culprit who had brought him back from the dead, and also the Lord of the Bronze Sub-Temple.
The Bronze Hall Master opened his mouth, his voice hoarse, the very same black-robed man who had helped the Three Great Sage Lords in their pursuit when Qin Li had left the Sun God Palace all those years ago, “Chu Zidan, there is a ferocious piece of research in my hands that will enable the topography of formation patterns into the Phantasmal Formation.”
“Within a few days, it will be able to complete the decades of labour of an unusual Dharma Phase, thus advancing to the sixth level of the Dharma Phase, only that it involves the soul, the success rate is frighteningly low, and three Dharma Phase powerhouses have already died.”
“It’s fine!”
Chu Zitan patted his chest.
“Hall Master, just experiment at will.”
“But I want the highest level formation, it has to be the strongest.”
The Bronze Hall Master nodded, “I have three types of Emperor Formation prototypes in my hands, you can choose any one you want.”
Saying that!
He left with Chu Zitan.
The corners of Xu Zisong’s mouth twitched, this luck, there was no one else.
……
Cloud Mist Peak!
The crowd finished packing.
“Alright, we should leave.”
Qin Li greeted and was going to bring his family and friends and leave the Dao Sect.
At this moment.
Transported light broke through the air in the distance.
Nan Jianzi and the others landed on the ground.
“Senior Qin, we bid you farewell.”
Qin Li laughed, “It’s better to call me Qin Li, it’s weird to call out senior.”
Hua Hanxia was very reluctant to leave, “Senior brother, do you really have to go? Can’t you stay for a while longer, you’re the backbone of this cultivation.”
“Relying on others is better than relying on yourself.”
Qin Li took out a pile of jade slips and said,
“These are all the feats collated from the Shuang Wang’s storage ring.”
“With the Four Seasons Divine Sword Chapter as the main focus, as well as the complete feats of each peak, you guys cultivate well, and you won’t be weaker than the ancient cultivators.”
Nan Jianzi and the others were overjoyed.
They had long envied the complete gong methods of ancient cultivators.
“Many thanks, Senior Qin.”
This cry of senior was sincere.
“See you later!” Qin Li arched his hand and left with his family and friends.
Swoosh!
The recluse light broke through the air.
Like a legend far away.
Qin Li and the others disappeared into the sky.
Crossing thousands of waters and mountains, they arrived at the White Mist Mystery.
Yuan Zhou was still somewhat distant from Sheng Zhou, so they could only take a shortcut.
Qin Li took out the Cang Qingyang Order and travelled all the way through the white mist, unhindered, and soon arrived at the First Mountain.
“Nostalgic!”
Qin Li’s mind drifted.
Back then, he had coincidentally come across the First Mountain and danced with a sword in the mountain under the guidance of Nameless Senior Brother.
Nowadays, things were different, Senior Nameless Brother had disappeared for a long time, and even the First Mountain had changed its appearance, green jade like a mountain, bursting with the sound of the Dao.
“Where is the Wuji Sword Pine?”
Old Devil Dugu’s face instantly fell:
“And to think that brat Qin had removed this innate spiritual root with the help of the emperor’s might.”
Everyone knew that this pile of treasure was equivalent to a Saint Artifact, and that it could produce the Wuji Pine Fruit, which was a Sacred Product of Sword Enlightenment.
Qin Li was also greatly saddened by the fact that when he walked halfway up the mountain, he could find a deep pit, this was the place where the Wuji Sword Pine had taken root, there was still residual Wuji Sword Qi, and there were also some pine needles scattered around it, bursting with the might of the Sacred Sword.
“After the return of Yuan Zhou, saints were able to walk the earth. I suspect that Senior Nameless Brother has returned, and with the might of a Saint King, he has taken the Peerless Sword Pine. There is no need to be heartbroken about anything, it was originally his treasure.”
“But these pine needles, equivalent to Saint Relics, you guys take them for defence.”
Qin Li distributed the pine needles to a few women.
Continuing onwards.
Entering the inner space of the Head Mountain.
There was originally a Sea of Mixed Elements here, but now the water level had dropped a lot.
The Xuan Mare’s Gate then hangs high in the void, still ancient in its might, thick and vicissitudes, and also opens a doorway that leads to the Yuan State.
“Wow…”
Little White’s mouth opened wide.
“Is this the Heavenly Emperor’s Artifact?” Several women were all in awe.
The Fuzzy Demon Monarch was also appalled, “Perhaps, this is truly an Immortal Artifact that surpasses the existence of an Emperor’s Artifact.”
Qin Li’s heart trembled, clearly sensing that the Gate of Myriads trembled as if it was about to fly out of the Divine Court and unite with the Gate of Xuan Mare.
This was not a good sign, indicating that the Dharma Phase was not under his control.
“Sooner or later, one day, I will push open the Immortal Gate and get to see the truth!”
The crowd entered the Xuan Gate.
There were no unexpected changes whatsoever.
Very easily, they travelled through time and space and reached the Yuan State.
“This should be the Cloud Dream Great Marsh.” Qin Li and the others crossed out of the water.
Originally, this place was full of spirit liquid, but now that the concentration of Yuan Qi had dropped and turned into spirit water, it began to show signs of life, with fish, shrimps, water plants, and scaly dragons and Xuan Turtles.
The crowd disappeared very quickly, close to the shore, originally Yuanzhou was a crystal world, the ground was covered with aura crystals.
Nowadays, the mountains and rivers are bare, the grass and trees are green, but vaguely can be in the ground, digging out many spirit stones and Yuan crystals.
“In the past, Yuan Zhou was full of deities, but nowadays they are rare and hard to see.”
Qin Li spoke of what he had seen in the past.
In the distance.
There were also rumbling sounds.
Someone was fighting, and the commotion wasn’t small.
“Go over and ask for directions.” Qin Li and the others flew over.
It turned out to be a group of cultivators, a dozen or so Nirvana giants, forming a formation and besieging a mountain god, fighting to a standstill.
“You invaders, bullying the few with the many.” The mountain god roared.
The Nirvana cultivator grunted coldly, “We cultivators are the masters of Yuan Zhou, and you are the later ones. Moreover, the gods capture cultivators for the power of incense and serve as god slaves, this enmity is not shared.”
Boom!
The battle went crazy.
A dozen peaks collapsed.
A great land was destroyed.
The Mountain God was killed several times, exhausting his divine substance, and eventually perished, leaving behind only a piece of precious material, the Core of Earthen Earth, and a divine weapon.
“There are other cultivators!”
“Could it be that they want to reap the benefits.”
The group of Nirvana cultivators tensed up and looked bad.
Qin Li displayed the might of his Dharma phase like an abyss and a prison, shocking the crowd of cultivators, “I’m asking you, where is Ye Qingcang of the Natural Dao Sect?”
The Nirvana cultivator trembled in fear, kneeling down and bending his head, “Greetings senior, in the centre of Yuan Zhou, a holy city has been established, and the experts of the Dao Sects of the various holy lands have all converged there, and there should be Sect Leader Ye.”
Qin Li asked again, “Nowadays, what kind of situation is it in Yuan Zhou?”
They replied, “The ancient cultivators have returned and are entrenched in the Holy City. And above the earth of Yuan Zhou, the gods and goddesses are rampant, thus countless Qian Yuan cultivators have poured in, tearing apart the Divine Realm, laying claim to the land, establishing subsectors, and creating greatness.”
Qin Li nodded and rewarded them with a bottle of Nirvana Pill before leaving.
Not long after.
They saw Mountain Whale Village.
Nowadays, it was Mountain Whale City, with the city towering and cultivators travelling to and fro.
However, there were no kings sitting in the city, and it should be in the Sacred City, as it was the point where the Qian Yuan Spiritual Veins intersected, and it was able to better restore its essence.
Blood Ji summoned the Yuan Magnetic Urgent Light Shuttle, and the crowd entered it, their speed soaring.
The scenery of Yuan Zhou was breathtaking, and many cultivators could be seen, venturing around, wanting to kill the gods and circle a piece of precious land.
Two days later!
Qin Li and the others approached the Holy City.
The Axis of Midheaven was long gone, and the Eight Hundred and Two Realms Altar still stood.
This place was the summary of the Dragon Vein, the root of the world, and Yuan Qi transformed into clouds, drifting down five-coloured snow, which were not snowflakes, but crystallised aura.
Amidst the wind and snow, a vast city stood.
There were no city walls, only continuous buildings.
The golden que at the top of the mountain, the jade tower in the forest, the treasure hall in the plain, the small building in the centre of the lake, the flying platform in the clouds, and the fairy building in the air ……
abound!
