“I just came here ……,” Lan Xiaobu only said half a sentence before being pulled by Pang Bulin while transmitting, “Hurry up.”
The male cultivator in that bilge who had instructed Lan Xiaobu and Pang Bulin to clean up the ink poison coldly stared at Lan Xiaobu, and seeing Pang Bulin pulling Lan Xiaobu towards the formation door, did not say anything else.
The formation door opened and Pang Bulin hurriedly stepped out. The next moment that Lan Xiaobu followed Pang Bulin to step out, the formation door behind him was locked.
“Xiao Bu, you were almost killed just now. You know what? There’s no one here who can raise an objection. That guy didn’t make a move on you today for some reason.”Pang Bulin said with a sigh of relief.
“I guess he felt that he didn’t have enough manpower ……,” Lan Xiaobu’s mouth was replying to Pang Bulin’s words, but his eyes were looking at the space in front of him.
The place where he and Pang Bulin stood was an orb, the orb was all made up of various formations, and there was dense black dust floating in the air above the orb.
Lan Xiaobu’s divine thoughts observed that the dust was growing, and it was all seeping in from the edges of the orb.
“This is ink poison?”Lan Xiaobu asked.
Pang Bulin said, “Yes, this is the Ink Poison, normally it’s only necessary to come and clean it up after a while, people will not be able to withstand it if they stay in here all the time. But for the airship to cross the Ink Poison Divine Rift, someone has to stay here all the time, otherwise the ink poison will soon fill the place up.”
“So the cleaned up Ink Poison is thrown into the void again?”Lan Xiaobu asked.
“No, there’s a collection port here that collects the ink poisons inside this orb and sends them into this, which is a spatial magic treasure.”Pang Bulin pointed to an entrance on the side of the orb.
Lan Xiaobu was even more puzzled, “If that’s the case, why not just send these ink poisons inside this spatial magic treasure with the help of the formation?”
Pang Bulin shook his head, “I don’t know, I’ve had this doubt as well. Someone said before that it was caused by the characteristics of the Ink Poison. The Ink Poison cannot be sent into the space of this magic treasure with an array, and there were also those who said that the Ink Poison would only not explode on itself if it was collected through a cultivator. Otherwise, if the ink poison gathered too much, it would directly self-detonate. Ink Poison self-detonation is very terrifying, and if too much ink poison is gathered, it will even tear through space and shatter the rules of heaven and earth. The airship that we exist in, under the ink poison self-explosion, I’m afraid that there wouldn’t even be a bit of crumbs.”
Lan Xiaobu sneered, “Do you believe that?”
Pang Bulin laughed and didn’t say anything. Even a ghost wouldn’t believe that, let alone him, a Yushen cultivator. Ink poison was something that would be adsorbed when it met a divine artefact, even the transfer array could send the ink poison to this orb in front of him, so why couldn’t it be sent through the array to a spatial treasure?
With a roll of Lan Xiaobu’s hand, a ball of black dust was wrapped around him to form an orb, and the next moment this orb was sent into the Cosmic Dimensional Module by him. The Cosmic Dimensional Mode was going to construct a dimensional model of the Ink Poison, and he had to figure out what it was.
“Xiao Bu, don’t move the Ink Poison here, otherwise we’ll die an ugly death.”Seeing Lan Xiaobu’s movements, Pang Bulin hurriedly stopped it.
Lan Xiaobu took out a small portion of the Ink Poison that had been sent into the Cosmic Dimension Module and threw it into the Dharma Treasure Space once again, before he smiled and said, “Since you said you can’t move it, then don’t move it.”
Pang Bulin sighed in relief and said, “All of our rings are inspected, and if the ink poison is found, it will be killed immediately.”
“Isn’t this ink poison something anyone can get? Why do we have to kill people because of a little ink poison?”Lan Xiaobu asked in disbelief.
“Saying that, but what kind of status are we in that others can kill us if they want to, they don’t even need a reason.”Pang Bulin said mockingly.
Lan Xiaobu also knew that Pang Bulin was telling the truth, his divine thoughts fell on the Ink Poison Dust as he asked, “Little Fatty, do you think that if you use an Immortal Weapon, wouldn’t there be no Ink Poison infestation?”
Pang Bulin shook his head, “Immortal weapon? How could that be possible? Immortal Weapons coming from the Divine Realm and crossing the Ink River Void, I’m afraid that we wouldn’t be able to arrive for even ten thousand years. Even a divine weapon flying magic treasure like ours would take decades. Another thing is my own speculation, these Ink Poisons of mine should have value, that’s why I let people collect them. Unfortunately, the exact value is not clear to me.
”Boo, we need to hurry and clean up the ink poisons here first, otherwise, once the airship crosses the Ink Poison Divine Rift Valley, we’re afraid that we won’t be able to clean it up in time. Once we are carried by the ink poison dust, we will die here.”
Instead, Lan Xiaobu began to carve formation patterns, the Cosmic Dimension Module had not yet constructed the specific data of the Ink Poison, and he would not come to deal with the ink poisons.
“Boom!”A dull vibration came, then Blue Xiaobu was shocked to find that all the positions of the very orb began to seep into the black Ink Poison dust, and these Ink Poison dust gathered half of the orb in just a short period of time.
“The airship has entered the Ink Poison Divine Rift, let’s hurry up and do it ……” Pang Bulin said eagerly while he was about to make a move to roll away the ink poisons here.
“Wait ……,” Lan Xiaobu directly activated the void formation pattern after stopping Pang Bulin. The ink poison attached to the orb was quickly rolled away and then automatically sent into the spatial magic treasure. Because of Lan Xiaobu’s control of the formation, there was always a thick layer of ink poison attached to the sky above the orb.
Pang Bulin stared stonily at the ink poison that was automatically swept away into the spatial magic treasure for a while before muttering, ”Xiao Bu, you’re a divine formation master? No, what you’re arranging here is a void formation pattern ……”
“Not bad, how is it? It’s not bad, right. Look, we don’t need to do anything, the ink poison was automatically swept into the spatial magic treasure.”Lan Xiaobu hemmed and hawed.
Pang Bulin, however, laughed miserably, “We’re finished.”
“What? Did you have to take the initiative to collect these ink poisons to make it work?”Lan Xiaobu asked in disbelief.
Pang Bulin shook his head and dropped to the ground, “Xiao Bu, you don’t know that there’s a monitoring array here, and the monitoring array will be able to see us clearly when we collect the ink poisons here. What puzzles me is that you are a formation master, how could you have been sent to this place to collect ink poisons. Formation masters are usually either killed or used, it’s impossible to be sent here.”
Lan Xiaobu patted Pang Bulin’s shoulder, “Do you think that I, a formation master, would not be able to see that there are monitoring formations here?”
“Ah ……,” Pang Bulin looked at Lan Xiaobu in surprise.
Lan Xiaobu hemmed and hawed, “You don’t have to worry, we just need to chat, all they can see is our two blurry figures moving around, and the ink poison dust that roams the sky.”
“Really?”Pang Bulin asked with some little faith.
Lan Xiaobu nodded, “It really can.”
“Then why didn’t they ask if you were a formation master?”Pang Bulin asked again.
In reality, formation masters couldn’t be hidden at all because not only would they be questioned, they would also be tested. Concealing that one was a formation master could only wait for death in the killing formation of the test.
Lan Xiaobu said, “Would you check if an early Immortal Emperor is a divine formation master?”
Pang Bulin subconsciously shook his head, “No.”
An early Immortal Emperor could be a divine formation master? Don’t kid yourself. In the Divine Realm, formation masters were extremely rare, and even if there were a very few, they were all Divine beings whose cultivation was very strong. If an early Immortal Emperor such as Lan Xiaobu was a divine formation master, then even a pig wouldn’t believe it.
And the Ink Poison Transfer Formation here, if it wasn’t a Divine Formation Master it wouldn’t be able to transfer at all.
“Brother Xiaobu, if we can really muddle through this time, then we will most likely survive. In the future, I’ll take you to a good place, there will definitely be divine spiritual qi to cultivate ……” Pang Bulin reacted, already excitedly thinking about the future.
Lan Xiaobu, however, was shocked as he felt the Cosmic Dimensional Module constructed, the ink poison he sent into the Cosmic Dimensional Module wasn’t any ink poison at all, but Cosmic Yuan Breath. To be exact, it was a part of the Cosmic Yuan Breath.
What was cosmic Yuan Breath? It was like a person in general, a person had Yuan Yang or Yuan Yin, which was Yuan Qi. Once the Yuan Qi was depleted, the person would basically be lifeless.
Cosmic Yuan Breath was the Yuan Qi of the universe, and for so many Cosmic Yuan Breaths to appear here, it meant that a universe had collapsed, or was on the verge of collapsing.
If these were cosmic Yuan Breaths that had already collapsed, then collecting these Yuan Breaths could create a cosmic root foundation and re-condense a whole new universe. Of course condensing the cosmic root foundation, cosmic Yuan Breath was just one of the things.
The reason why cosmic Yuan Breath was adsorbed on the exterior of a divine artefact was that it depended on what rule level universe this universe was. If this Cosmic Yuan Breath came from an Immortal Realm level rule universe, then it wouldn’t be adsorbed on the exterior of the divine artefact, but rather on the exterior of the Immortal artefact.
For a divine weapon to be refined, it must be under the rules of the divine realm. Or the person who refined the divine artefact was drawing on the rules of the divine realm.
Re-condensing the cosmic roots was just a function of the cosmic yuan breath, which could be used not only for cultivation, but also for refining artefacts.
Imagine the power of a magic treasure that was refined with Cosmic Yuan Breath. That’s why these Cosmic Yuan Breaths were purposely collected and sold to others.
But Cosmic Yuan Breath would indeed burst without the boundaries of the cosmic rules. Once the Cosmic Yuan Breath condensed to a certain amount, it would directly tear apart the space it was in, and it wasn’t impossible to blast through the rules. So it wasn’t a lie to say that the Ink Poison Dust would burst.
The people on the airship had allowed the cultivator to collect cosmic Yuan Breath, which was gently collected with the help of the cultivator’s own Yuan Qi and long hours of cultivation rules. After a long time, the cultivator’s Yuan Qi would be stripped clean, and in the end, only bones and skin would be left, and he would die of oil exhaustion. This was why after Lan Xiaobu came here, all he saw were people with skin and bones.
Lan Xiaobu cursed, these bastards are disgusting. He was a passerby, and they also threw him here to collect Cosmic Yuan Breath.
Looking at this spaceship, there should be a lot of Cosmic Yuan Breath collected. Should he get these cosmic energy? If he got it over, how should he get it?
“Xiao Bu, are you listening to me?”Seeing that Lan Xiaobu didn’t respond, Pang Bulin asked again.
Lan Xiaobu came back to his senses and hurriedly said, “Are you saying that we’re going to the Jingfang Divine Court?”
