All Built from Training

"Not Bloodthirsty Slaughter?" Lu Yiping suddenly flicked a finger, sending a ray of Sacred Light into Wu Mo's body.

The moment the Sacred Light entered Wu Mo's body, streams of Death Qi and Grudgeful Souls suddenly flew out from within him. The grudgeful souls surged into the sky, blotting out the heavens above the entire Otherspace.

There had to be tens of millions of these grudgeful souls!

Clearly, in order to cultivate the Evil Ghost Cultivation Method, Wu Mo had slaughtered countless experts. These grudgeful souls were the Divine Souls of those he had devoured.

"With so many grudgeful souls on you, you claim you have not committed Bloodthirsty Slaughter?" Lu Yiping's face turned cold.

Wu Mo's expression changed drastically. He had not expected Lu Yiping to casually flick a finger and force every grudgeful soul from his body.

Suddenly, he transformed into countless streams of Death Qi and fled into the void.

"Running?" Dragon Horn Golden Ox chuckled, threw back its head, and let out a bovine roar that shook heaven and earth.

Under the waves of that roar, the space throughout the Otherspace continuously cracked apart, like parched earth splitting open.

Violent spatial chaos force poured out in a mad torrent.

Under that violent spatial chaos force, Wu Mo, who had transformed into Death Qi to escape, fell from the void and slammed into the ground. Blood covered his body as he stared at Dragon Horn Golden Ox, his eyes filled with shock and terror.

How solid was space?

Yet this golden ox had shattered space with a single roar!

Looking at the barely breathing Wu Mo, Lu Yiping reached out with one hand and dragged him before him, then searched his soul.

A moment later, Lu Yiping stopped.

He had lived in seclusion within the Sacred Forest for too long and knew nothing of the Hengyuan Plane's current state. After searching this Gray-Haired Elder's soul, he had gained a considerable understanding of the Hengyuan Plane's present situation.

After the soul search, Wu Mo was just about to speak when Lu Yiping casually beckoned. A Purple Giant Thunder crashed down from the void.

Seeing that Purple Giant Thunder, Wu Mo's face changed drastically. Void Lightning?!

Void Lightning had not appeared again since Ancient Times!

Because after Ancient Times, no one had been able to summon Void Lightning again.

Yet this young man could actually summon Void Lightning!

Could he truly be an old monster from Ancient Times?!

At that moment, the Void Lightning crashed down. Wu Mo's vision went black, and he lost consciousness.

Lu Yiping destroyed Wu Mo's Divine Soul. Then, with a tap of his finger, Wu Mo's flesh and blood transformed into four small streams, flowing respectively into the bodies of the four Ancient Corpses.

Wu Mo was a Mid True God expert. The vitality and divine power within his body were boundless. With Wu Mo's flesh and blood infused into them, the astonishing Death Qi around the four Ancient Corpses immediately began to fade, while fresh flesh continuously grew over their rotten bodies at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a dozen breaths, the four corpses had completely transformed and were no different from living people.

Their originally withered hair had also completely turned black.

"Eye of Reincarnation, appear!"

Lu Yiping suddenly grabbed at the void.

A gigantic vortex appeared in the void. At its center was a strange eye, as though it could see through everything in the world, as though it gathered the life and death of all living beings beneath heaven.

A terrifying light suddenly burst from Lu Yiping's eyes and shone into the Reincarnation Vortex. Then, he drew out four souls and sent each one into an Ancient Corpse.

The Eye of Reincarnation vanished in the blink of an eye.

Lu Yiping took out four sets of Divine Armor from the Qiankun Cauldron and tossed them to the four men to put on.

After Lu Yiping had reversed yin and yang and fused new Divine Souls into them, the four could be said to be no different from True God experts apart from lacking Divine Sparks.

Once the four had put on the Divine Armor, Lu Yiping sent Wu Mo's Divine Spark into one of their Soul Seas.

Even the Lord of All Gods in Ancient Times, even the Heavenly Emperor of the Ancient Heavenly Court, could not fuse one person's Divine Spark into another person's Soul Sea. Yet Lu Yiping had done it.

And he had done so effortlessly.

Afterward, Lu Yiping, Dragon Horn Golden Ox, and the others left the Otherspace.

Before leaving, Dragon Horn Golden Ox destroyed the Soul Locking Purgatory Great Array's Sacrificial Altar.

After leaving the Otherspace, Lu Yiping arrived at Wu Mo's Cultivation Cave on the Battlefield of the Gods.

Over the years, Wu Mo had collected quite a few good things on the Battlefield of the Gods. Some were even items belonging to Heavenly Gods. Lu Yiping had no use for these things, but they could be given to others in the future.

After having the four men clear out everything in Wu Mo's cave, Lu Yiping boarded the War Chariot and continued onward through the Battlefield of the Gods.

The four men were named Zhang Jin, Zhao Wen, Wei Bing, and Chen Yongyuan. They led the way for Lu Yiping before the War Chariot.

With the four of them around, whenever they encountered Death Spirits or corpses along the way, Dragon Horn Golden Ox no longer needed to act. The four simply crushed their way through.

Night fell.

Gales swept across the Battlefield of the Gods.

Death Spirits and corpses poured out in force, almost emptying their nests.

Although the group was unafraid, the endless killing became unbearably vexing.

"Stop in the Mountain Valley ahead. We'll continue our journey tomorrow." Lu Yiping pointed toward the faintly visible Mountain Valley ahead.

Zhang Jin and the other three respectfully acknowledged the order.

The War Chariot entered the Mountain Valley.

Lu Yiping surveyed the surroundings and stopped before a cliff wall within the Mountain Valley. He then instructed Zhang Jin and the others to build a campfire and begin roasting meat and drinking wine.

The fragrance of roasted meat spread through the air, mingling with the rich aroma of wine.

Dragon Horn Golden Ox suddenly flicked its tail and killed a mosquito that had been drawn over.

That mosquito was actually the size of a fist.

"Damn, even the mosquitoes on this Battlefield of the Gods are this huge. If one bites me, my old ox butt might swell by two whole sizes," Dragon Horn Golden Ox said.

Lu Yiping smiled. "Even without that mosquito, your butt is plenty huge."

Dragon Horn Golden Ox laughed. "Can't be helped. Following Master, I kick my legs all the time. It was all built from training."

Zhang Jin and the other three could not help laughing.

Dragon Horn Golden Ox glared at them. "When mosquitoes come later, none of you four are allowed to move. And you can't use divine power either."

Zhang Jin and the other three immediately pulled long faces.

Just as they were laughing and chatting, two figures arrived not far outside the Mountain Valley: an old man and a young, beautiful woman with an oval face.

"Master, the Death Qi in this Battlefield of the Gods is so heavy. Does the Phoenix Divine Tree truly exist here?" the woman asked, her voice pleasant and melodious.

"It should not be false," the old man said thoughtfully. Then he looked toward the Mountain Valley. "There is a Mountain Valley ahead. Let us go inside and shelter for the night before continuing tomorrow."

The old man and the woman arrived at the Mountain Valley and were surprised when they caught the scent of roasted meat and wine.

Following the fragrance of roasted meat and wine, the two walked over.