"Since you are willing to talk about it, that's fine. Please chant the spell."Jiang Mo ordered everyone to swear an oath with the mantra one after another. Elder Xianhua standing by was worried about these outsiders and had other means to evade them. A trace of hesitation flashed across his eyes, but he still wanted to be safe. He immediately made a decision and began to search for the storage ring he carried with him. "What curse?" The blond old man's heart skipped a beat and he guessed some bad possibility, but he continued to play deaf and dumb, acting as if he was kept in the dark. Seeing this, Jiang Mo smiled slightly, not bothering to pay attention to him, raised his right hand and lightly touched the void, and immediately a dense golden spell appeared, and the words written on it were all in the form of ancient Chinese. "Buzz!" The Eye of Truth in Jiang Mo's palm shone brightly, and instantly fourteen invisible rays of light shot out, penetrating into the bodies of these outsiders, directly transmitting the relevant memories of language and ancient texts to them for digestion and understanding. In less than ten seconds, the language ability that seemed to be innate was deeply rooted in their brains. When they looked at the words in the void again, they were no longer unfamiliar, but the "Chengtian Curse" that was so familiar that it could not be more familiar. It is a nickname given to the mantra by the world outside the sky. In fact, the two are the same thing. It can detain ordinary people and threaten the Taoist masters. It is almost omnipotent. No one has ever really cracked it from ancient times to the present. "This"
"How come you also have this spell?!" The blond old man's voice couldn't stop trembling. He was now trapped in the Tianyuan, unable to determine if he could continue chanting the spell. Once he violated the rules, serious consequences would occur. But he knew that as long as he finished chanting the spell, except for the memory of the family skills that was blocked by the restriction, all other information would be completely cleared out. "No, we are willing to tell you what you want to know, but these spells are for sinners and prisoners. We are born with noble blood, and we must never recite these spells." The middle-aged man with scars on his face pleaded bitterly. "It seems that you have become stubborn. Well, I'll play with you." Jiang Mo raised his chin slightly, opened up the kingdom of heaven with a thought, swallowed up this person, adjusted the flow of time in the two worlds, and then cast the Soul-Breaking Spell. Suddenly, horrifying screams rang out in the cold and silent starry sky, but nothing responded. The vast starry sky was like an eternal cage. "Where did you hide him?" The woman in palace makeup couldn't help but ask, her eyes filled with deep worry, the man trapped in heaven was the husband of her deceased sister. "." Jiang Mo turned a deaf ear to her and ignored her, letting time pass. After more than ten breaths passed in the depressing silence, the void beside him slowly twisted, releasing a bloody figure. The man was tortured to the point of having a dull look in his eyes, trembling all over, curled up on the ground, breathing in cold air. He didn't even have the courage to raise his head and look at Jiang Mo. He lowered his head and kept mumbling: "Let me go." "I will pray. I will cooperate. Please don't kill me." His people were silent, and there was a cold fear in everyone's heart. Faced with the monster before them, even the right to control their own life and death was ruthlessly taken away from them. The two sides were far from being on the same level. In the end, the stalemate lasted less than half a minute. After the blond old man surrendered first, those young talents surrendered one after another and also chanted mantras. After a while, when everyone finished reciting, fleeting rays of light golden light appeared on their bodies, which was undoubtedly a sign that the mantra was effective. At this moment, Xian Hua also took out an ancient bronze lamp from the storage ring. On it was inlaid a bone statue of a dragon. The burning lamp oil was refined from the corpse oil of an ancient dragon, and the wick was its tendons. The two were tempered by the secret method of refining instruments, which could make the burning purple flame last for ten thousand years. "Senior, this is"
Jiang Mo looked at the small ancient lamp curiously. It was only the size of the old man's palm. "It's an antique. I don't know its name, but it's a treasure given to me by a close friend in my early years." "We can take blood and soul, conduct interrogations, and verify authenticity. Just consider it as one more restriction measure. These outsiders should not be underestimated." Xian Hua spoke calmly as he stepped forward, facing the fearful gazes from the captives, and stated the specific role without any hesitation. "Next, I will take your blood and souls and refine them into the lamp. Your lives will not be harmed, but if you lie, the flames above will burn you in an instant, and your life will be worse than death, like falling into purgatory." As soon as Xianhua finished speaking, he acted decisively. He raised his withered left hand and instantly controlled the 14 people. White blades of light cut their skin, and blood and soul fragments flowed out. In a blink of an eye, he collected them all and handed them into the purple fire of the ancient lamp to be burned. "." Immediately, Xian Hua turned his head to look at Jiang Mo, and although he didn't say anything, he nodded slightly. "Go ahead, tell me about your own origins." Jiang Mo looked down at everyone condescendingly, his tone slightly cold. "Yes" The blond old man lowered his head, his face covered with shadows, and his voice sounded mechanical and quite reluctant. "We come from the Daye Dynasty, from the Luo family, a family of body-refining martial arts in Cangwu County." "The imperial dynasty has a vast territory, with three continents and twelve counties, four of which belong to one continent. The distance between counties is more than ten thousand miles, and the Cangwu County where we are located is ranked in the middle four of the twelve counties. There are four great families in the county who have been granted titles of marquis and king, and my Luo family is the strongest among them." "And my identity is the third elder of the Luo family, Luo Fei. My strength ranks second among the ten elders, second only to the fifth. This trip is ordered by the head of the family to sneak into Tianyuan and search for the sacred treasures of this place, that is, the treasures left behind by the great men of the human and demon races who died in the battle here, as well as the three innate magic tools that may exist in the legend, the Book of Time, the Chaos Cauldron, and the Ancient Jade of the Heart of Heaven." Hearing the blond old man mention the three innate magic weapons, Jiang Mo and Xian Hua thought for a moment and did not interrupt the old man, motioning him to continue. "Since a hundred years ago, there has been news that the suppression of the Abyss has become weaker and weaker, and many closed gaps have gradually been able to accommodate practitioners below the level of Daojun and Master." Luo Fei sighed silently and felt regretful. If he had known that this trip would be so dangerous, he would never have come here even if he was beaten to death. "The head of the family received a secret order from Kyoto, and then asked me to take the elite members of the family to a specific coordinate and enter this world through a narrow space gap. There are definitely more similar coordinates than ours." "The struggles in the imperial dynasty are complicated. The emperor and the four half-kings are at loggerheads with each other. The imperial preceptor also has the power to cover the sky with one hand and dismiss all officials. He is almost one step above the emperor. He is the confidant of the previous emperor and his cultivation is extremely terrifying." "There are nearly a hundred noble families who have been granted titles and appointed generals in the three states and twelve counties. The four kings have their own regions under their rule, and there are three counties that have submitted to the Imperial Master. The Emperor can only control the Imperial, Feixian, and Cangwu counties. The remaining two counties are ambitious and want to be independent, but they are also trying to please both sides. They are wavering and hesitating, wandering between the four kings, the Emperor, and the Imperial Master." "The situation in our Cangwu County is not very good either. The Luo and Wu families, which have the strongest overall strength, are still loyal to the emperor. The other two families have other backers and pretend to obey the emperor, but in fact they have already surrendered to the imperial teacher and a certain king." Luo Fei reported everything in detail. He and his tribesmen all knelt on the ground with their heads bowed. No one raised their heads. Naturally, they did not notice that when the old man mentioned the title "Feixian County", Jiang Mo and Xian Hua's faces changed subtly. Can there really be such a coincidence in the world? Was it that Feixian Daojun walked out back then, or was he originally a powerful figure of the Daye Dynasty and descended to Tianyuan? The latter possibility is more likely, which can also explain why he has been amazing for thousands of years and has the momentum to become the first master. However, the former possibility is still not small. Perhaps the mysterious Taoist has never died, or he left in his later years but came back. At least, in the history of Feixian Sect and in the history books of Tianyan Sect, it is written that the founders of the two sects have been friends since childhood, and their final outcome was to die of old age in their respective sects. Read the error-free version at 69shuba! 6=9+shu_ba is the first to publish this novel. For a moment, the scene was thick with fog. Jiang Mo and Xian Hua were very patient and were not in a hurry to interrupt Luo Fei's narration. "In the current court, one of the kings is the true disciple of the national teacher, and the two of them are secretly trying to unite. The national teacher wants to help him take the throne, and the emperor also knows about this. The other two kings are also ready to make a move. In order to unify the government, the emperor is very concerned about Tianyuan. He wants to obtain the three innate magic weapons, or win over the human race strongmen who may exist in Tianyuan. So he ordered the martial arts families and refining families loyal to him to send a series of direct descendants to accompany the family masters to secretly infiltrate and lie dormant."
"I wonder if I could find out about the cultivation system and realm of this world? This way, I can have a comparison and describe it to you more clearly." Luo Fei requested sincerely. In the desperate situation, he remained calm and composed. He saw a glimmer of hope. Perhaps he could use the influence of the imperial dynasty to win over these two Taoist monarchs. There was still a certain chance. "There are Qi training, body training, evil training, soul training, and supernatural powers. It's quite complicated, but I can talk about some general things." "In the secular world, the extraordinary people can be divided into the second-rate, the master, the great master, the supreme great master, the earthly immortal, and the free and easy immortal. Especially in the latter two realms, there are many opinions, but few are true and can be used as reference examples. Of course, before the world's spiritual energy revived, even the supreme grand master was rare, let alone the earthly immortal." "Eight years ago, spiritual energy revived, mountains and rivers changed, extraordinary creatures appeared, and the number of extraordinary people soared. A cultivation system for developing innate or acquired abilities was established. There are levels 1-5, and the peak of level 5 corresponds to the immortals on land." "And humans with weak superpowers, or who are unwilling to follow the superpower system, practice martial arts and temper their bodies. There are six realms in martial arts: tempering blood, mortal transformation, breaking through the air, slaying demons, becoming a king, and reigning as a monarch. The first three realms correspond to levels 1-5 of the superpower system, and the last three realms correspond to those set by the powerful demons." "Sure enough, there are demons here too." Luo Fei was not surprised. Wherever there were powerful humans, it meant that there were abundant resources, and other races would also emerge to compete with them. Whether inside or outside the abyss, the struggle between humans and demons had never stopped for a moment. They were destined to be enemies. "What is the cultivation realm of the demon race?" the old man asked in confusion. "Spiritual awakening, transformation, elixir formation, chance of failure, kingship, and domination, these are the six realms." Jiang Mo told the story slowly and leisurely. He already knew some of this common sense, but it was only after talking with Tianma and Taotie that he gained a deeper understanding. "The first two realms of the demon race are considered ordinary minions. When they reach the third realm, they will become elites, usually demon generals in a demon king's fiefdom. The Wanyi realm means one in ten thousand. The demon generals among the demon generals have touched the threshold of the king realm, also known as the quasi-king realm." "When you reach the fifth realm, you will reach the realm of the true demon king. Due to differences in race, talent, and physical strength, the gap in this realm is more exaggerated than the gap in all the previous realms combined. But without exception, the demon kings have absolute overwhelming power over any demon creature below their realm. The pinnacle of the demon king is also called the ancient demon king. This is the division of realms, and there is also a division of titles. That is, there are multiple demon kings under your command, and you can also call yourself a demon emperor." "The strength of the Demon Emperor, the Demon King, and the Ancient Demon Emperor may be in the same category, or they may not be in the same category." "The sixth realm of the demon race is the master, who is worshipped as the supreme god by the demon race. There have been only a few of them in ten thousand years, and their traces are hard to find, and legends are even rarer." "The last three realms of the martial arts after the spiritual energy is revived are the targets for the demon general, demon king, and ancient demon king. However, so far, no warrior at the king level has been born." "In the secret realm sect, that is, outside the mundane world, there are two major factions, namely, Qi training and body training." "Refine the five realms of Qi, patrol the wilderness, build the foundation of the Tao, travel the sea of suffering, reach the other shore, and see the immortal palace." "When one enters the Sea of Bitterness in the third realm, one can become an elder or headmaster of a sect. When one reaches the other shore in the fourth realm, one becomes a Dao Lord. In fact, the fourth and fifth realms are still in a range that has not been completely transcended. Usually, a Dao Lord who can refine the secret realm will naturally become a fairy palace realm." "As for body training, it is more detailed. There are ten realms in martial arts: mortal body, tough tendons, stone skin, iron bones, tripod organs, golden body, thousands of troops, breaking mountains, calming the sea, and picking stars." "Their end point corresponds to that of a Daojun-level powerhouse. If they can refine the secret realm, they can also reach the highest level and become equal to the Master." Jiang Mo briefly recounted the story. Luo Fei showed a hint of surprise in his eyes and spoke again: "You also have Daojun and Yuzhu here? The cultivation system is slightly similar to that outside Tianyuan." "We have nine stages of Qi training, namely, nourishing Qi, incorporating spirit, building foundation, realizing the truth, mysterious illumination, yin and yang, immortal palace, jade mirror, and heart of heaven." "Those who reach the Immortal Palace are Dao Lords. One step further to the Jade Mirror is a peerless Dao Lord. Two steps above that, the Heavenly Heart, is the Supreme Dao Lord." "There are twelve realms of body refining: blood refining, meridian expansion, body tempering, dragon platform, flying in the sky, secret treasure, mysterious power, true unity, divine bridge, ten thousand transformations, flawless, and martial god. When you reach the end, it is similar to the Jade Realm and Heavenly Heart Realm of Qi refining." "The first emperor of the Daye Dynasty was a warrior who had reached the peak of the Flawless Realm, comparable to the peerless Taoist master, and created an immortal empire that lasted for five thousand years." When he said this, the old man's hunched back straightened a little, perhaps with pride in his heart, and he continued frankly: “And the ancestors of our Luo family were the nine dragon generals who followed the great cause of the First Emperor. They were warriors of ten thousand transformations, comparable to the Taoist masters of the Immortal Palace.”
The old man raised his head slightly and looked towards Jiang Mo, trying to find a hint of emotion in his eyes, but all he saw was still the calmness as quiet as the deep sea. That calm demeanor was more stunning than any cultivator he had ever seen before. Luo Fei had a strange and strong intuition in his heart: Even the emperor who had traveled to the imperial capital in the early years and followed the previous generation of the family head to the audience was probably not as good as the frost-haired man in front of him. This man was most likely a peerless Taoist, or even a supreme Taoist! (End of this chapter)