In his previous life, Feng Jiu had been a master at camping bridges, with considerable accomplishments in Search, Fight, Retreat.
Now, reminiscing about the past, he returned to his old trade and delivered a devastating strike to the Assassin Heavenly Court cultivators remaining here. An iron fist descended from the heavens, sweeping everyone aside. He seized the Nether God Palace's treasures that the Assassin Heavenly Court had plundered and refined them in an instant!
One Killer King refused to accept this and charged into the sky, only to be slapped back down the next moment like a bird with broken wings!
"Hahahaha!"
A hearty laugh rang out across the sky. "Wushi," the Sacred Body, laughed uproariously. "You three assassin organizations want to kill me? Try again in your next life!"
"I left a surprise for you in the Myriad Dragon Nest... You want the Immortal Divine Medicine, don't you?"
"I'll give you that chance. I just wonder how many of you will make it out alive!"
As the saying went, when doing a good deed, one must always leave a name!
Without leaving his illustrious name, how would anyone know of "Wushi's" great achievements?
Along the way, he paid tribute to a certain Sacred Body surnamed Ye who would appear over a hundred thousand years later.
That year, another Sacred Body had led the sect masters, elders, and others from the great human holy lands of the Eastern Wasteland deep into the Myriad Dragon Nest, triggering a bloodbath!
Now, that classic scene was playing out again!
Of course, it would be far more explosive in this lifetime. It began with a clash of the saintly dao, as human Great Saints with little lifespan remaining wielded Quasi-Emperor divine weapons and charged into a Primordial Imperial Clan!
His words still echoed between heaven and earth, leaving the cultivators watching openly or lurking in the shadows with their heads buzzing, bombarded by the sheer amount of information contained in those confident declarations... Meanwhile, "Wushi," the Sacred Body, had already soared into the sky, about to vanish without a trace.
"Young friend, please stay!"
A soft voice rang out. An old man appeared and extended a palm. At first, it was silent, but in an instant it blotted out the sky and sun, like a continent spanning thousands of miles overturning, reaching out to seize him!
Another Saint!
He had not immediately charged underground into the subterranean palace. Instead, he had lingered outside, observing and assessing, unable to make up his mind.
But now a Sacred Body had jumped out, seemingly knowing what was going on?
Then... please stay!
"Ha! You undying old fossil, you think you can stop me too?"
"Wushi" laughed. A phantom red lotus seemed to flicker through the void and vanish. Then a light blazed, boundlessly brilliant. The Saint Dao Laws could not block it, nor could a Saint's might cow it. It broke through every obstruction and interception, disappearing like a wild goose into the distant heavens, leaving no trace!
"What kind of technique was that?"
The old Saint was astonished, both startled and wary. A Great Power had escaped alive from his grasp. Did that make any sense?
"A Sacred Body..."
Something occurred to him. He thought of the physique with the most resounding reputation in this era. The battle prowess of the nine great Sacred Bodies, who looked down upon everything in heaven and earth, awakened his sense of awe. In the end, he did not dare pursue or investigate further.
The old Saint turned around. An ancient mirror slowly appeared, weathered and mottled, covered in the dust of ages, as though it might crumble and decay at any moment.
Yet this very mirror seemed to illuminate the eternal void. Neither a thousand mountains nor ten thousand ravines could obstruct it. Its light pierced the earth and dragon veins, shining through ten thousand miles of mountains and rivers until they seemed almost transparent, gradually revealing the secrets underground!
Among them were the violently surging Saint Dao Laws, charging relentlessly forward into an abyss ten thousand meters deep, into a river of dragon qi, and finally into a nest where nine Dragon Caves stood side by side!
"Fellow Daoist Nangong, that Heaven-Viewing Mirror of yours truly is extraordinary. It can behold all things between heaven and earth..."
A loud laugh rang out as a burly man descended, watching the scene with interest.
Hearing him, the old Saint said helplessly, "Unfortunately, it's a limited-use artifact. It can only be used so many times... If the Immortal Divine Medicine weren't involved, I wouldn't have brought it out."
"The Immortal Divine Medicine... Hah!"
The burly man shook his head. "I don't believe there's any here!"
"Never mind that divine medicine requires a land uniquely blessed by heaven to grow... Above all, it seeks safety. Throughout history, it has only followed Ancient Great Emperors. Why would it take root in such a remote place?"
He spoke with perfect assurance, words pouring from his mouth as he pontificated on the state of the world.
Finally, he declared with absolute confidence, "This place is nothing but a fraud... If there really is divine medicine here, then I'll..."
Before he could finish.
In the next instant, heaven and earth changed, and all things lost their color. A power surpassing the saintly realm erupted, shattering the mountains and rivers of ages and cutting down meteors from the firmament!
Waves of destruction surged through the area, making even Saints pale!
The land was flung into the air. No precious mirror was needed to illuminate the void now. Towering dragon qi churned, and a refreshing fragrance filled the air.
The burly man, who had intended to angle for free food and drink, possessed astonishing eyesight. He caught sight of something and cried out involuntarily!
"Divine medicine!"
"It really is an Immortal Medicine!"
"The True Dragon Immortal Medicine is actually here!"
It was not just him. Every creature hiding or lying dormant was blasted out into the open. Like the four Killing Saints who had shattered every obstruction and stood at the entrance to the Dragon Nest, they all cried out in wonder!
Having seen the Immortal Divine Medicine, they could die without regrets!
They had already surpassed countless cultivators throughout history who had braved the Life Forbidden Zones solely to pluck an Immortal Divine Medicine.
At this very moment, a peerless divine treasure stood before them, seemingly within arm's reach.
The qi of ten thousand dragons swirled around it. Its entire body shone with golden radiance. A little over a foot tall, it bore nine leaves, each like a golden cloud, beautiful and dazzling.
At its top grew a golden fruit with a peculiar shape. It resembled a little golden dragon as long as a palm, crystalline and lifelike, possessing a life of its own.
In its mouth, it held a golden pearl, seemingly the little dragon's dragon pearl!
Even from a hundred miles away, its fragrance still wafted over, intoxicating the soul and making people feel as though their entire beings were about to ascend!
A longing born from the very instinct of life quickened every Saint's breathing. They wanted to obtain it!
It represented another lifetime!
A Saint's lifetime was at least five thousand years. A Great Saint could live seven or eight thousand years. How vast a span was that?
Moreover, after gaining another lifetime, even their foundations would be cleansed. Perhaps their cultivation could rise another level!
Get it! I must get it!
In the flash of a spark, the same thought crossed the minds of all the human Saints.
This seemed to frighten the divine medicine. It twisted its body and shifted backward, approaching the pile of divine source behind it, where an ancient coffin could faintly be seen floating.
It was as though that ancient coffin gave the divine medicine immense courage. As long as the coffin remained, the medicine would remain, fearing none of their greed.
Not even the enormous piece of divine source nearby, which sealed a humanoid creature within it, could give it such confidence!
Something was strange.
But the arrow was already on the bowstring, and another lifetime lay before their eyes. How many people
could sit still?
The Heavenly Court's Killing Saint moved. His figure became light, like a dream, an illusion, a bubble, a shadow. Almost instantly, he arrived before it.
But in the next moment, his expression changed. Nine Secrets: Xing, which could reach anywhere, had suddenly failed!
Supreme killing intent enveloped him. What did the murderous aura he had accumulated by slaughtering countless creatures amount to before this killing intent?
A minor witch stood before a great sorcerer!
This was killing intent that seemed capable of destroying heaven and earth, forcing the Killing Saint into a frantic retreat.
"Aaah!"
A miserable scream rang out. The divine source nearby exploded, and the humanoid creature sealed within cried out in pain. He had suffered an undeserved calamity. The killing intent treated everyone alike.
Sleeping in source, disaster descended from the sky!