"Let's go! Set off to find that little beast. I want to see what he's up to!" Hundred Tribulations Monarch Baijie waved his hand, eager to find out the truth.
Back in the Snow Heaven Clan, this kid was only at the Primordial Taiji realm. How could he have killed a half-step Great Dao fifth-stage cultivator in such a short time?
Joke!
Absolutely impossible!
"Perhaps something unexpected has happened. We need to find him quickly, or things might change."
With a solemn Hundred Tribulations, True Lord Baijie gave the order and was about to set off.
"With me here, there will be no surprises."
The Lord of Myriad Demons spoke in a deep voice, his powerful confidence evident.
"My purpose in being born was to deal with Ling Xiao. As long as I am here, he will never escape my grasp."
A cruel smile crept across his lips; he had never tasted defeat in his battle with Ling Xiao.
This was already destined; Ling Xiao could never be his match, he could only be suppressed.
After hearing his confident words, Hundred Tribulations felt much more at ease. He already knew the origin of the Lord of Myriad Demons; this guy was an unparalleled demon created specifically to Destruction Ling Xiao.
His relationship with Ling Xiao was like that of a cat and a mouse, with absolute restraint.
"Wanmo, I'm relieved to hear you say that. After the mission is completed, I will definitely put in a good word for you with the Realm Lord."
"On the surface, the two are good brothers, but in reality, they have a completely different mindset," said Hundred Tribulations Lord Bai Jie with a smile.
The only value of the Lord of Myriad Demons is to deal with Ling Xiao. Once Ling Xiao is dead, he will suggest that the Realm Lord execute this demon, otherwise keeping him alive is too dangerous and overshadows his own brilliance.
"Hehe, thank you in advance."
The Lord of Myriad Demons, with a half-smile, slightly cupped his hands in gratitude.
"You're too kind, let's get going."
The Hundred Tribulations True Lord waved his hand, meaning, "Don't be so polite with me."
Afterwards, the group set off and left the area.
At this very moment, Ling Xiao was plundering wildly in the Pill Sun Sage Lord's dojo, obtaining not only a large number of pills but also some Chaos Supreme Treasure.
There were even two low-grade Hongmeng magic treasures, and they ate their fill.
At this moment, Ling Xiao was exploring a large hall. As he went deeper, the fog grew thicker and thicker, with deadly poisonous lightning flashing through it.
But Ling Xiao is different now than when he first came in. After killing the Pill Sun Sage Lord, his cultivation level increased again, and his understanding of the Dao became even stronger.
A second power of transcendence is being formed, greatly increasing magical power.
With a flick of his sleeve, a black hole formed deep within the void, endlessly devouring the surrounding poisonous mist. In no time, the main hall was bathed in clear light.
After the poisonous fog dissipated, Ling Xiao smelled a faint medicinal fragrance.
"Finally found it... It seems this is the treasure vault of the Pill Sun Sage Lord."
Ling Xiao's eyes lit up; he had been searching for this very thing for a long time.
One can imagine how many wonderful things a top alchemist possesses.
With a sweep of his divine sense, he took in the entire scene.
There are many large cauldrons here, arranged neatly in rows, each one very tall, like warehouses.
Ling Xiao flew over and discovered that there were many medicinal herbs in the cauldron, many of which he had never seen before.
However, by recalling the classic texts of the Divine Cauldron Great Elixir Dao, one can learn about the origins and effects of these medicinal materials.
They are all extremely rare alchemy materials; even a small amount of them is more precious than the alchemy holy land of the Snow Heaven Clan.
Besides the medicinal herbs, these seemingly ordinary large cauldrons are also treasures in themselves.
It is forged from a special divine metal that can absorb toxins and convert them into its own power, strengthening the cauldron. The more toxins it absorbs, the stronger the material becomes.
The reason these medicinal herbs were not corroded by the poisonous gas was because they were protected by the large cauldron.
"Gao Ming!" Ling Xiao nodded slightly, unable to help but admire the Pill Sun Sage Lord's meticulous approach to alchemy.
He raised his hand and waved it, creating a black hole in his sleeve that sucked all the medicinal herbs into it.
Afterwards, Ling Xiao arrived at a large hall next door, which was also a treasure trove. It contained many strange fruits, leaves, and even minerals, flesh and blood, and other divine objects. They were all very strange and eye-opening.
"Red Prison Nether Grass... Radiant Sun Divine Fruit... Primordial Origin Divine Sand..."
Ling Xiao recognized some of them with his knowledge, then raised his hand and grabbed them all without leaving a single one behind.
The value of these divine artifacts is immeasurable. With these things, Ling Xiao is confident that he can cultivate a powerful force.
He planned to keep these things and, upon returning to the Primordial World, cultivate Primordial World powerful warriors. With the blessing of such enormous divine artifacts, the Primordial World would surely experience a tremendous leap forward.
Ultimately, the Primordial World is his biological son, while the Snow Heaven Clan is merely a stepchild. Naturally, Ling Xiao would favor one over the other.
Afterwards, Ling Xiao went to several treasure vaults and took all the benefits, figuring it would be a waste to leave them lying around.
After doing all this, Ling Xiao flew outside.
"I wonder how Uncle Boya is doing. Hope he doesn't take this opportunity to slip away..."
Ling Xiao suddenly realized that if it weren't for Uncle Boya, he wouldn't have come here to make his fortune.
This guy is a lucky charm.
Since we've agreed to cooperate, as teammates, we should naturally stick together and never abandon each other.
Thinking of this, Ling Xiao flew even faster, eager to find his good teammates.
At this moment, the group of powerful figures who had been drawn by the unusual activity caused by the emergence of the ruins also arrived one after another.
When they discovered that it was an ancient Daoist temple, their eyes lit up.
"Based on my speculation, the owner of this place is a master alchemist, and these poisonous gases are just a smokescreen to deceive people."
This also proves that the items inside are precious and they don't want outsiders to enter.
A powerful individual who entered the training ground discovered its secrets. He immediately took out a pill, swallowed it, and entered the training ground.
A steady stream of powerful individuals arrived.
Four immaculate golden figures, carrying a palanquin resembling a grand palace, shattered the void and arrived, immediately causing quite a commotion.
The monk who knew the owner of the sedan chair showed a hint of apprehension in his eyes, but ignored him and rushed into the temple.
"Halt!"
Just as the powerful figures entered the training ground, a majestic Daoist voice rang out.
A colossal Dharma body appeared ahead. It was an old man with a benevolent smile on his face, and his entire body was filled with dazzling light.
Seated upright in the void, ancient and sacred, with an air of otherworldly grace, he was clearly a reclusive master, inspiring awe and reverence.
The crowd's expressions changed slightly, and they immediately stopped what they were doing, staring in shock at the old man in the void.
"Who are you?" someone asked, mustering their courage, though a little scared and unsure of themselves.
The old man's majesty and imposing presence were like the sun high in the sky, too dazzling to look directly at.
"Junior, this is my sacred ground. You should leave immediately, lest you bring trouble upon yourselves." The old man spoke calmly, his face still bearing a kind smile, undisturbed.
Upon hearing this, the powerful figures hesitated for a moment, considering retreating. Since the dojo belonged to someone, they naturally couldn't openly seize it.
Especially since the other party is an old-fashioned person whose background is unclear.
However, at that moment, a cold voice came from inside the golden sedan chair.
"Playing tricks! Why don't you show yourself?"
As they spoke, a giant golden hand reached out to grab the old man, its power astounding and its divine might boundless.