Chapter 1797: Blood Banner
his battle.Everyone understands that when Li Kaiyang broke into the boundless void, one of the two divine lords would inevitably perish.Half a day later.The void suddenly burst, revealing a shattered...Commander of the Human Race!
Transplanting the divine emperor fruit tree.
Shen Changqing's mind moved, and Zi Ji true qi fell on the divine tree, directly pulling it out of this space and transferring it into the cave heaven.
The moment the Shenhuang fruit tree was pulled away, its leaves visibly wilted. However, upon entering the cave heaven, nourished by the Ziji true qi, the withered leaves once again came back to life.
Looking at the changes in the Divine Emperor Fruit tree, Shen Changqing suddenly had a premonition.
If the Divine Emperor Fruit tree is planted in one's own cave heaven, even without using a Divine Emperor corpse, it can cultivate Divine Emperor Fruits.
But the price of doing so.
That is to say, it requires consuming the Zi-ji True Qi as nourishment.
As for this.
Of course, Shen Changqing had no idea of cultivating a divine emperor fruit tree with his own strength.
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Just kidding.
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Even though the God Emperor fruit tree is precious, it's not worth expending one's energy to cultivate. After all, the more energy spent, the more it will hinder one's cultivation.
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This is different from the Great Dao building a tree.
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Although the Great Dao, in nurturing and building a tree, will also consume its own strength, it simultaneously allows the other party to reciprocate with even purer power.
Just like now.
Chen Changqing didn't know how to cultivate the Zi Ji Zhen Qi, relying solely on the self-replenishment of the Da Dao Jian Mu, he quietly allowed the Zi Ji Xuan Gong to break through to the second layer, making the power of the Zi Qi Zhen Qi even stronger.
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Visible.
The Daoist Tree and the Divine Emperor Fruit Tree are fundamentally different.
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Shen Changqing even suspected that, even if he didn't deliberately cultivate the Zi Ji Xuan Gong, relying only on the Dao Jian Mu to inhale and exhale Zi Ji Zhen Qi, he could still cultivate this technique to its peak.
However—
Even if such a possibility were real, the time required would be immeasurable.
Shaking head.
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Shen Changqing swept his divine consciousness across the hall, finally gathering the almost completely dissipated corpses of several Divine Emperors into his cave heaven. He used them as nourishment for the Divine Emperor fruit tree and then left by air.
The Ancient Dust Hall no longer has much left to offer, but the Ancient Realm should have quite a bit.
After all these years, it must have cultivated quite a few heavenly treasures, even if not divine elixirs.
In addition.
Other cultivators who entered the Ancient Realm were, in Shen Changqing's eyes, also walking resources.
His purpose for entering the Ancient Realm this time was to obtain the Divine Sovereign's inheritance. Now, not only has he obtained the Divine Sovereign's inheritance, but he has also received the Divine Emperor Fruit Tree as an extra bonus, effectively completing his mission.
Then.
...just trying to find a way to harvest the Yin Spirit Stones.
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Three years is neither long nor short. Shen Changqing naturally wouldn't waste time.
The ancient world was vast, and under the suppression of the divine emperors' prohibitions, ordinary cultivators' divine senses were severely restricted.
However, in Shen Changqing's view, such restrictions are simply unnecessary.
After all, the restrictions left by the ancient Emperor of Divine Dust could affect ordinary people, but they would certainly have no effect on Shen Changqing.
If it were during the peak of the ban's power, perhaps it could have suppressed Shen Changqing's divine sense perception somewhat. However, now, after years of erosion, the restrictions here are much weaker.
It's impossible to restrict Shen Changqing.
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Therefore.
Shen Changqing merely swept his divine sense, and soon found the whereabouts of other cultivators.
"The Xuanming Sect... let's start with you!"
Within the range of his divine sense, there was a powerful figure from the Xuanming Sect. He was a peak Divine Lord, currently engaged in battle with other cultivators.
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The reason they fought and killed each other was because of a divine emperor spirit herb.
"Boom!"
“Boom boom boom!”
A powerful surge of energy erupted, shaking the void itself. The surrounding trees and mountains were all pulverized by this immense force.
That is because the ancient realm's space was sealed by the power of the Divine Emperor, so the fluctuations from the battle did not cause too much impact.
Otherwise.
> A battle between two peak-level divine emperors, enough to destroy a world.
“This old man is a senior elder of the Xuanming Sect. Are you sure you want to fight me for it”
Jiu Ying's face was contorted in rage, staring at the scattered cultivator godjun before him, his eyes filled with a chilling killing intent.
When speaking.
His attacks became increasingly fierce.
Waves of black light surged forth, as if capable of shattering the heavens. A chilling killing intent permeated the air, and the expression on the wandering immortal's face contorted with rage. His aura was no weaker than Jiuying's at all.
“The Divine Emperor's Herb was discovered by me first. You jumped in and interfered, claiming it for yourself. In the world of cultivation, those with ability possess the treasures. There’s no need for so much talk. Do you think you can intimidate me simply by invoking the name of the Xuanming Sect You don't have that kind of standing!”
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"Presumptuous, how dare you insult the Xuanming Sect!"
Jiuying was also very angry.
He was both angered by the cultivator in front of him refusing to give him face and publicly insulting the Xuan Ming Sect, but he also worried that a prolonged battle would attract other trouble.
So after a moment's thought, Jiu Ying made the decision directly.
"A lone cultivator is a lone cultivator after all. Today, I'll let you see the depth of the Xuanming Sect—"
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Jiuying let out a long roar, his aura surging suddenly. He sacrificed a blood-colored banner, inside which seemed to be countless imprisoned souls. A terrifying chill froze the void, and the temperature around him plummeted to freezing point at this moment.
at the same time.
Countless specters surged out of the blood banner, their faces contorted in rage as they shrieked and lunged at the scattered cultivators and divine monarchs.
The Scattered Cultivation Deity saw this scene and his face suddenly changed. He immediately took out his own protective treasure, attempting to block the soul's attack.
But as the ghosts attached themselves to the treasure's aura, they were instantly torn to shreds. No matter how hard the wandering cultivator godjun attacked, he couldn't completely annihilate them all. Every time a ghost was destroyed, more surged out. The wandering cultivator godjun, caught off guard, was bitten on the arm by one of the ghosts. Large chunks of flesh were swallowed into its belly. The excruciating pain that reached his soul left him with a pale and horrifying expression.
The Underworld God's physical body is just a manifestation of his soul. To be bitten off a piece of flesh is equivalent to having a piece of his soul directly torn away.
Such soul-rending agony is a hundredfold worse than the pain of flesh and blood.
"Jiuying, this matter this lord has taken note of, he day will definitely make you pay the price!"
The Wandering Immortal tore through the ghostly encirclement with pain, then transformed into a rainbow and fled. In the blink of an eye, he vanished without a trace.
Seeing this, Jiuying urged the Blood Banner with her great hand, and all the ghosts returned to the Blood Banner.
Upon seeing the souls lost within the blood banner, a pang of pain crossed his face.
In order to refine the ghosts within the Blood Banner, Jiu Ying slaughtered countless cultivators before finally successfully nurturing 108,000 ghosts.
108,000 ghostly souls emerge.
Even a god emperor would have to withstand it.
This battle against a wandering immortal god resulted in the loss of several thousand souls, which is a considerable setback.
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When Jiu Ying looked at the divine emperor spirit medicine, the pain in her heart quickly disappeared.
“With this elixir, the loss of a few thousand souls is nothing. I can replenish them slowly after leaving the Ancient Realm!”
The elixir before them had been cultivated in the ancient realm for many years, and had long since ascended to the level of a Divine Emperor. For cultivators like Jiu Ying, who were stuck at the peak of the Divine Monarch realm, refining it would be able to greatly enhance their foundation.
Although relying on this divine emperor elixir, directly breaking through the barriers of the Divine Monarch realm to reach the Divine Emperor realm is impossible.
But in order to break through the Heavenly Tribulation of the Divine Emperor's realm in the future, laying this foundation is still no problem.
The divine monarch broke through to the Divine Emperor.
The greatest challenge is crossing the Heavenly Tribulation of the Divine Emperor.
To safely weather a tribulation and succeed, one must either gather numerous defensive treasures or strengthen their own foundation.
Just as Jiuyin was about to pick the divine emperor spirit herb, a strong sense of crisis suddenly surged in his heart. He didn't have time to think much, and once again sacrificed the blood banner.
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Ten thousand ghostly souls shrieked and howled, their terrifying power shook the void, a soul-shattering attack that could instantly cause even a powerful being at the Divine Lord realm to have their soul collapse.
At the very least, we can make them suffer.
However.
It was the moment when one hundred thousand souls made their move.
Just like the powerful Qi and Blood of a magnificent sun erupting, all the ghosts dissipated like snow melting in the spring sun.
A massive fist broke through everything, directly entering Jiuying's eyes.
"Your Qi and Blood are like a blazing furnace of the sun, you are not a cultivator from the Netherworld..."
Jiuying's face turned pale with fright.
He never expected that cultivators from the heavens would infiltrate the ancient world, and judging by their terrifying blood Qi, they were already at a level comparable to a divine emperor.
Even now, with the Netherworld camp inviting reinforcements from across the heavens, and celestial cultivators appearing here, it remains a shocking event.
However.
Jiuying wasn't that surprised either.
The force of this punch completely shattered his limits of endurance.
"Boom—"
Protective Qi shattered.
100,000 ghostly souls perished.
Jiǔ Yīng didn't even have time to scream before being punched to death on the spot.
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To death.
He hadn't even thought of it.
I would never have imagined falling like this.
When Jiuying died, the blood banner became an unclaimed object. Just as it was about to fall, a large hand directly caught it.
“Blood Banner!”
Shen Changqing fiddled with the small banner in his hand. With his current level of refining expertise, he could naturally see that the methods used to refine the blood banner were quite sophisticated, but whether the blood banner's rank was high or not was still uncertain.
The blood banner is powerful because it contains the essence of one hundred thousand vengeful spirits.
If there were no one hundred thousand souls, the blood pennant itself would only be an ordinary twelfth-grade treasure.
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Now, the 100,000 ghostly souls have all been extinguished, and the blood banner has also fallen to the mortal realm.
Such treasures.
It was of no use to Shen Changqing.
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However.
Although the Blood Banner was useless to him, he did not destroy it. After all, just because he didn't need it didn't mean others wouldn't. Keeping it would ultimately be a good choice.
Of course.
It's not so easy to replenish even ten thousand ghostly souls.
After all, ordinary ghosts are useless when filled into a blood banner. Only powerful ghosts cultivated by numerous cultivators' souls can be used for the blood banner.
Then.
After Jiuyin’s fall, Shen Changqing took the storage ring left behind and easily broke the seal on it, revealing its contents to all.
Fifty thousand top-grade Nether Spirit Stones, as well as a bunch of materials. Shen Changqing estimated that if these things were sold together at a discount, they would be worth about 70,000 to 80,000 top-grade Nether Spirit Stones, which was quite good.d many scattered cultivators still gather here.The difference is.Of all the different racial forces, very few actually stayed behind on the Sealing God Platform.The contest that has been going on for...