With a cry, the golden eagle landed on Logo's shoulder, its sharp eyes fixed on the Perfected Jingxuan had been released by it.
"Do you have anything else to say?" Logo, his hands behind his back, looking at Perfected Jingxuan with great interest.
The latter gave a bitter smile, stood up in mid-air, straightened his clothes, held the Cloud-Patterned Heaven-Monitoring Mirror in his hands, bowed and presented it to Logo, "Your subordinate, Jingxuan, pays respects to Your Majesty!"
Seeing this, Li Wushe's Li Wushe froze. "How... how can this old bastard be so shameless?"
Yin Jiuyou glanced at Li Wushe, wanting to say something, but then sighed, patted the latter on the shoulder, and said, "Get ready!"
"What preparations?" Li Wushe was taken aback.
"Be prepared to be shameless!"
"Ah?!!"
Logo took the Cloud-Patterned Heaven-Monitoring Mirror from his hand, examined it for a moment, and then accepted it.
He didn't need this Demigod to provide combat power; he was mainly interested in its Spirit Pattern structure and the weapon-refining ideas it contained.
Although Spirit Pattern and runes have many things in common, both being the embodiment of rules and order, they are still very different and cannot be generalized.
To achieve harmony and diversity, one must carefully study the weapon-forging techniques of this world.
Get up.
With a casual wave of his hand, Logo helped Perfected Jingxuan to his feet, strolled through the air, and instructed, "Take them back to Cloud Mirror Gate first to stabilize the sect's situation. I will contact you directly if anything comes up."
"May I ask, my lord, how do we communicate?" Perfected Jingxuan asked, bowing deeply.
"Hehe, that's easy." Logo smiled slightly, and the Nine Lives Flower behind him slowly bloomed, with seeds emerging from its stamens and disappearing into the brows of the Cloud Mirror Gate members.
"This is the ' Life Seed,' already implanted in your souls. With this as your basis, you can speak directly with me."
"The Life Seed, implanted into the soul..." Perfected Jingxuan's expression was complex, but he was mentally prepared and accepted it quickly. After bowing again, he asked, "May I ask, Master, if other sects come to inquire, should your identity be kept secret?"
"No need to keep it a secret," Logo said bluntly. "Tell them my name is the Azure Emperor."
"Azure Emperor..." Perfected Jingxuan nodded slightly, keeping it in mind. Then, he bowed and waved his sleeve, sending out fluffy white clouds that carried the injured disciples away from the Azure Wood Mountain Range.
Logo turned around and looked at the members of the Myriad Poisons Sect. Before he could say anything, Yin Jiuyou immediately knelt down, "Our Myriad Poisons Sect is willing to serve as your henchmen, to serve you faithfully, to atone for our sins! Please accept us, Master!"
"Sect Leader, you... you..." Li Wushe's eyes widened, unable to accept it for a moment.
Yin Jiuyou ignored the brute, not even raising her head, and waited respectfully for Logo's judgment.
"Yes, get up."
A moment later, a majestic voice echoed out, and Yin Jiuyou and the others felt a chill between their brows. Then, they discovered a nine-colored flower seed deep within their souls.
"Give me control of the Myriad Poisons Palace." The unquestionable voice rang out once more.
Yin Jiuyou did as instructed. Logo removed the seal from the lotus petals, released the Myriad Poisons Palace, and casually scooped up the Spirit Treasure, which landed in his hand.
Li Wushe and was about to say something more when the flower seed deep within his soul seemed to sense it, releasing a wave of energy that instantly caused intense pain to engulf his entire body.
This guy, who hadn't uttered a sound even when his whole body was torn apart, suddenly started rolling on the ground in pain, and after a short while, he began frantically begging for mercy.
This scene sent chills down the spines of the Myriad Poisons Sect members watching. They knew, of course, what kind of person Li Wushe was; he was as stubborn and unyielding as a rock in a latrine.
For this guy to beg for mercy, you can imagine what kind of terrible torture he had endured.
With a flick of his hand, the flower seed within Li Wushe's soul calmed down, and the pain receded like a tide.
But that feeling of being worse than dead remained forever in his heart.
So much so that the moment Li Wushe looked up at Logo, his body involuntarily trembled, and then a fawning smile, more like a grimace, appeared on his face. "My lord, greetings!"
Fear and pain are always the most direct Intimidation of violence.
Logo knew this perfectly well.
Many self-proclaimed tough guys, when they actually encounter torture, find that their bones are not as hard as they imagined.
Therefore, upon seeing Li Wushe's behavior, Logo was not surprised, but simply nodded calmly, "There won't be a next time!"
"Understood!" Li Wushe hurriedly lowered his head; he certainly knew what Logo meant.
"Lead the way to the Myriad Poisons Sect."
At his command, Azure Lotus Platform appeared beneath Logo's feet.
Li Wushe transformed into a jet-black dragon with gleaming scales, his poison completely concealed, revealing only his majestic dragon aura, making him appear quite Haki.
However, at this moment, this Haki dragon turned back to Logo with a fawning expression, "Please, my lord, move to the top of my head. It's comfortable here, and the view is better."
Upon seeing this, Qingfeng, who had just been released from the inner space of the Azure Lotus Platform by Logo, immediately showed deep vigilance in his pupils.
Oh no, this is coming for me!
Bai Yunzi was even more astonished, because he recognized these elders of the Myriad Poisons Sect. In fact, portraits of these big shots were sold at almost every gathering place for spiritual cultivators.
Most spiritual practitioners, whether out of idol worship, self-motivation, or simply to prevent these powerful figures from being bored and playing around, and fearing they might offend them, will spend spirit stones to buy a book of powerful figures' illustrations and study it carefully.
"That's Li Wushe, the guardian elder of the Myriad Poisons Sect, known as the Poison Dragon Demon Hand, ruthless and vicious. That's Granny Yao, the great poison master of the Fourth Realm Myriad Poisons Sect, who can easily produce fourth-level pills and holds a high position..." Bai Yunzi looked at them one by one, feeling numb.
Even though she had already overestimated the young master, she still realized that her vision was too shallow.
The Azure Wood Sect is nothing!
Look at these people in front of me, any one of them could easily wipe out the Azure Wood Sect.
Now, they're all like servants, surrounding their young master. The Poison Dragon Demon Hand, Li Wushe, has become a docile mount, his voice so gentle that even Bai Yunzi feels uncomfortable. It's too damn gentle.
In the eerie atmosphere, a dragon's roar arose. Logo stood on the dragon's head, hands behind his back, riding the dragon, followed by a series of spiritual cultivators, most of whom were great cultivators from the Dharma Realm.
Along the way, Logo made no attempt to conceal his presence. Seeing this, the other members of the Myriad Poisons Sect understood and released their Dharma Realm pressure, thus traversing the entire territory of Jiao Province.
After going around the area, most of the sects and families in Jiao Province with Golden Core cultivators in charge understood that the sky above them had changed!
At the same time, spies from other major sects also reported what they had seen. The news that the Myriad Poisons Sect had submitted to a mysterious powerhouse spread like wildfire.
On the other side, without the Cloud-Patterned Heaven-Monitoring Mirror, the Cloud Mirror Gate could only miserably fly back.
On the way, they encountered spies from other super sects. Taking the opportunity, Perfected Jingxuan spread the news that Cloud Mirror Gate had also submitted to Logo, along with the name of the Azure Emperor!