"This is also a puppet?"
"Interesting, these artifacts seem to be powered by the power of lightning."
"Some of these things don't resemble Artifact Inscription Talisman Inscription, but they still have some clever uses."
"To achieve this effect by combining spiritual materials, this kid is quite skilled in puppetry."
Although it was late at night, there were still quite a few cultivators coming and going from Litian Prefecture City.
Dongfang Jiangxue's body floated beneath the bright moon.
The crisp white robe fluttered in the wind.
Passersby ignored it.
"It's settled then. I can let you take Changming's master's puppet, but you can't wantonly kill or harm Changming in the future."
Dongfang Jiangxue's voice echoed in his mind.
Yin Yinyang Qingfan was slightly displeased and too lazy to reply.
How could she, a woman of Yin-Yang School, go back on her word?
Once you've mastered the puppet and understood its essence, you won't need those underhanded tactics anymore.
He snorted coldly.
Yinyang Qingfan, no longer linger.
With a gentle lift of her jade-like hand, a third-tier spiritual energy item vanished from its spot.
The space rippled slightly.
Her figure vanished instantly.
As Yinyang Qingfan traversed the void, he became slightly distracted.
The puppet in his hand wasn't particularly sophisticated.
However, a strange device inside the puppet puzzled her.
"When you tap the spiritual material components, they produce sounds that can even respond with idioms."
" The Primordial Beginning?"
He scanned the area carefully with his Divine Sense.
Yinyang Qingfan attempted to awaken this strange Law Artifact component.
" The Primordial Beginning Division... the Distributor... for you..."
A crackling sound echoed in Yinyang Qingfan's ears.
The turbulence in the void seemed to be affecting the operation of this Law Artifact.
Even from these brief words, Yinyang Qingfan could grasp the general workings of the system.
Her Divine Sense probed the Artifact Inscription component where the Heart of Primordial Beginning was located.
Review the information inside carefully.
After a moment, his expression turned puzzled and serious.
"Battle... Intelligent Library? Demon Beast Atlas?"
"A Guide to Exploring Hidden Wildernesses, Guide to Immortal Cultivation?"
"What? What are all these things?"
Yinyang Qingfan's complexion was not good.
She had just finished reading all the internal information of the Heart of Primordial Beginning's Artifact Inscription with her Divine Sense.
To know all the words and secrets that can be responded to.
Yes, in her view, they were just a bunch of random, unrelated ancient texts and secrets.
It's just extremely detailed.
The details were so detailed that even she was surprised.
"A seemingly ordinary Tier 3 puppet is packed with so much stuff."
"It's unlikely that most powerful forces could compile such a detailed list of information."
" Lu Li's identity... is a bit suspicious."
In fact, Yinyang Qingfan had long suspected that Lu Li's identity could not possibly be that of a simple Daoist Dao Academy master.
This small number of men and their achievements alone could not possibly possess such abundant Kingly Dao Dragon Qi.
It is even less likely that he could obtain the Dragon Fate through this.
There must be a larger background or identity behind it.
"Surname Lu... Which family's descendant is he/she? Lu surname, I can't remember."
"I don't remember having this place."
Yinyang Qingfan frowned.
For someone who has lived for so long...
She knew perfectly well what was most taboo in spiritual practice.
It is crucial to investigate the background.
It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that I feel confident.
"I can't remember. Too many people perished in that great calamity."
"Who would have thought that this entire area would be so deeply affected, resulting in so many aberrations."
"Could this man surnamed Lu really be a descendant of those who perished in the great calamity of that time?"
"Or is it that our bloodline has flowed here?"
Yinyang Qingfan's eyes flickered; he couldn't figure it out, nor did he want to think about it.
Ten thousand years isn't long for her, but hundreds of thousands or millions of years would be far too long.
The four-word imperial edict, which he obtained after a lifetime of effort, could never be changed by any personnel or personnel changes.
She will never have a second chance in her life.
With this thought in mind, Yinyang Qingfan Dun was quickly brought up again.
Without wasting any time, they planned to go to where Ao Qing had fallen from the dragon.
Although the evil dragon's transformation into a dragon failed, the true dragon pearl will not disappear.
This treasure is considered extremely precious in this area.
She went to retrieve it; perhaps it would give her more options in the future.
Yinyang Qingfan, Void Breaking and move swiftly.
Within a few days, a strong sense of resentment was felt.
With a light tap of her jade-like fingers, the void cracked open, revealing a smooth, mirror-like surface.
Take a step forward.
When they reappeared, a towering, dark mountain range, tens of thousands of meters high, stood before them.
The mountain range stretches endlessly, barren of all vegetation, except for some strange, dark trees.
The entire mountain exudes an overwhelming aura of resentment.
The entire surrounding area was affected by this grudge.
Humans, beasts, birds, and insects—all kinds of creatures exist.
The wails and cries of agony continued endlessly.
Seeing this, Yinyang Qingfan didn't seem to care much.
Despite the slight misfortune, she was completely unaffected.
"That loach does have some skill, what a pity."
"Cultivation is like a boat on water; if you don't advance, you'll fall behind. The water can be deep and swift, and even the most heroic and proud person cannot escape death."
Shaking his head, Yinyang Qingfan took a step and reached the summit of the mountain range.
My Divine Sense probes in all directions, wanting you to find the location of the Dragon Ball.
In her eyes, the entire Karmic Retribution Dragon Mountain was shrouded in darkness and gray.
The interior of the mountain's center is even more saturated, like ink.
"Found it!"
"Rise!"
With a soft shout, the mountainside shook.
It flew out rapidly from the place where it was as thick as ink.
In the blink of an eye, it was right in front of me.
A black bead the size of a fist was revealed.
"Such a deep and tragic entanglement. If Devil Cultivator were to obtain this bead, who knows what might happen."
"I'd like to use this, but it'll take a bit of work."
Yinyang Qingfan is not afraid of the erosion of karmic grudges.
However, it would be troublesome to use this item for one's own purposes.
Ao Qing's millennia-long reign of war has brought untold suffering and countless deaths, accumulating an unfathomable amount of karmic debt.
To eliminate this evil, one must perform great deeds and accumulate merit.
"Fine, I'll keep this for now and deal with it another time when I have the chance."
With a thought, Yinyang Qingfan put away the black dragon ball.
His gaze was indifferent as he looked down at the black mountain below.
Ao Qing is dead, but the dragon soul has not completely dissipated.
At this moment, this wicked mountain is where its remnant soul resides.
It could clearly sense that the Dragon Balls had been stolen, but it was powerless to do anything about it.
The mountains were seething with resentment, as if they were writhing in fury.
"Heh, you're still not satisfied? In my time, someone like you would have been skinned alive and killed several times over."
"The fact that you're still able to retain your remnant soul to suffer this karmic retribution in this life is enough for you to deserve it."
"Since I'm in a good mood today, I'll bestow a crime upon you."
As Yinyang Qingfan finished speaking, her jade fingers came together.
They drew and painted along the massive, dark mountain range, both horizontally and vertically.
As the mountain collapsed with a loud crash, three large, bright silver characters appeared above the mountain range.
Imprisoned Dragon Mountain!
"Snort!"
With a cold snort, Yinyang Qingfan stopped looking.
His gaze drifted into the distance.
In the distance, a million-strong army of Demon Beast was rapidly returning to the location of the Demon Manor.
She did not intervene.
It was as if the people around her had no connection with her at all.
However, she was still quite happy to cause Lu Li some trouble.
With this in mind, her Divine Sense surged, and she fabricated a grudge below.
As if the will of Ao Qing had emerged, it forged a decree from the deceased Lord of the Heaven-Pacifying Yao Prefecture.
"Whoever slays Lu Li... may become the new master of the Demon Manor!"