Uncle Boya exclaimed excitedly, "Even though I've experienced it many times, each time it still feels new."
Absence makes the heart grow fonder, and the impulsiveness remains.
"Don't rush, I'll set up a defensive formation."
Ling Xiao shouted loudly, his hands forming Great Dao runes that emanated from his palms in concentric circles, instantly covering almost the entire sea area.
Having learned from his previous experience, he became wiser.
Setting up an array to cover the ruins will make it much safer, allowing us to loot to our heart's content.
"You've thought of everything," Uncle Boya praised, then dashed inside.
"I'll go clear the way first, just in case there's any danger."
"Hey! Leave this dangerous job to me!"
Ling Xiao immediately followed, without hesitation.
"Holy crap, the formation is set up?" Uncle Boya exclaimed in surprise.
"Alright." Ling Xiao nodded with a smile.
In the blink of an eye, the formation was already set up.
Ordinary formations pose no challenge to him.
At his level, one can understand one method and understand all methods; the only difference lies in the degree of proficiency.
"By the way, teach me that Heaven-Sealing Art of yours. I'll refine it for you. Didn't we agree on that last time?"
Uncle Boya shamelessly demanded the money.
"You're quite the prude. Let's make a trade. You teach me your treasure-finding skills," Ling Xiao joked.
"Aren't you talking nonsense? You're not the Treasure Mouse!" Uncle Boya said.
"I can be," Ling Xiao said with a smile.
Uncle Boya: "..."
"Alright, enough talk. I'll teach you after we've plundered this secret realm."
Ling Xiao urged, and quickened his pace.
Boom...
Deep within the passage, a temporal storm howled as Ling Xiao and Uncle Boya traversed violently within it.
The treasure lies deep within this Chaos Sea, but one must traverse layers of spatial barriers to reach it.
Soon after, they traveled through time and space and arrived at the center of the Chaos Sea.
Waaaaah...
An invincible gale howled, stirring up endless Chaos energy, creating one vast world after another within it, a realm of Yin and Yang, the Five Elements, and the secret realm of Reincarnation.
Deep within countless worlds, a colossal cavern breathes in primordial energy, immensely vast, as if it were the origin of the world.
Numerous symbols and supernatural powers appeared out of thin air, demonstrating just how powerful the master of this place was in his lifetime.
Even after death, one's own Dao continues to evolve.
Faintly visible, eight rivers of time extend from the cave entrance, like supreme holy dragons supporting this vast universe with their spines, bizarre and otherworldly.
"Holy crap! Whose cave is this? I feel like we're going to strike it rich!" Uncle Boya was trembling with excitement. This ruin was far more powerful than the last one, filled with an aura of transcendence.
Before even entering, I could see all sorts of supernatural beams of light and magical glow floating outside. If I went in, wouldn't I have to take off immediately?
"These eight torrents are the manifestation of the Dao realm of the master of this place. He should be a powerful expert at the eighth level of the Great Dao."
Ling Xiao remained amidst the chaotic storm, as solid and unbreakable as a mountain.
He surveyed this transcendent place, and faintly, from the depths of the void, he smelled a very strong, fishy odor wafting towards him.
This stench, combined with the temporal storm, permeated the entire spacetime, giving the place a very eerie feel.
"Even a supreme expert at the eighth level of the Great Dao would die here?"
Uncle Boya said in shock, "Such a powerful person would be a superior being in the entire Origin True Realm, yet he has fallen silently on the Mythic Battlefield."
"Without entering the Great Dao, one is ultimately just an ant," Ling Xiao said with a sigh. Logically speaking, beings of this level should already be immortal.
But as the saying goes, there are always stronger forces out there, and this world still possesses the power to kill them.
You don't want to die, but someone can make you die.
"The Great Dao... I'm not destined for that in my lifetime," Uncle Boya said with a wry smile. Their family genealogy had never produced a being of that level.
Ling Xiao ignored him, raised his hand and gently grabbed, condensing a piece of spacetime into a ball of crystal, like jelly, rolling in his palm.
It wasn't a completely transparent color; it contained a strong, pungent smell of blood.
Indistinctly, many scale-like things emerged from within.
"Are these dragon scales?"
Ling Xiao looked surprised, not expecting to encounter a dragon here.
He tried to refine the scale and felt the power emanating from it. It was indeed like a dragon, but its density was countless times stronger than that of Primordial World dragon.
In any secular context, the dragon is referred to as the dragon vein, representing nobility, power, holiness, and supreme status.
The dragons of the Origin True Realm are probably the ancestors of all dragons, the most perfect and powerful beings.
Ling Xiao raised his hand and grabbed a large amount of matter, trying to sense the background and origin of the owner of this place.
He dissected the extracted power and carefully experienced it... Boom! Suddenly, a huge dragon shadow appeared in his mind, coiled in a Chaos.
With a roar, heaven and earth were separated, and the vast universe was born.
In an instant, a tremendous change occurred, and Destruction vortexes appeared all around it, creating Destruction and endless cycle of life.
Dragon scales the size of stars and the universe danced and swirled like snowflakes, forming storm worlds.
"The Chaos-Hole Ancestral Dragon!"
Ling Xiao's mind stirred, and he realized that this dragon was of unknown origin.
"Is this the dragon's lair?" Uncle Boya's eyes lit up.
The Chaos-Hole Ancestral Dragon is one of the most famous sacred beasts in the True Realm, belonging to the king among beasts, but it is extremely rare and almost only exists in legends.
"Let's go in and take a look."
Without saying a word, Ling Xiao activated his protective barrier and used spatial teleportation to jump from the edge of the area to the center of the Chaos universe.
We arrived at the towering, enormous cavern.
This cave is so vast that it could practically contain an entire world. Eight unique, transcendent dragon energies extend outwards like rolling rivers, filled with the intense aura of an epic era.
"Charge! Holy crap!"
Uncle Boya rushed straight in and crashed into the cave. As soon as he entered, the wind and clouds surged, and violent dragon lightning crashed down, engulfing him, accompanied by screams of agony.
"Look at you! I told you to lead the charge, but you wouldn't listen. Now you're paying the price!"
Ling Xiao laughed and said, having learned from his previous experience, he put the Primordial Cauldron on his head before carefully flying into the cave.
A frenzied dragon-shaped bolt of lightning struck down, causing tremors as electric dragons danced everywhere, crashing against the cauldron with a hissing sound.
"You beast, why didn't you say so sooner?"
Uncle Boya grimaced in pain, then summoned a pagoda and placed it on his head. Instantly, all magic was impervious to it, and all the dragon lightning was absorbed into it.
Ling Xiao glanced at the pagoda and discovered that it had thirty-three layers and was a primordial-level divine artifact, its grade no lower than that of the Heaven-Refining Furnace.
"That Big Rat is really good at hiding!"
Any one of his magical artifacts could rival his best treasures, which shows how many other treasures he might be hiding.
Beast!