Only by comprehending more than ten lesser divine powers could one enter the mid-stage Mahayana realm!
Comprehending ten lesser divine powers in a hundred years was already an extremely shocking speed.
On one hand, it was because Su Zimo was equivalent to a human-form Creation Qinglian. He seized the creations of Heaven and Earth and comprehended divine powers at a speed far faster than most cultivators.
On the other hand, Su Zimo witnessed the shocking battle between many emperors at the Convention of Ten Thousand Races personally!
A battle of that level was a rare and precious experience for him.
Most importantly, the Eternal Human Emperor made use of his Qinglian True Body to fight against Tian Shenhuang and the other emperors of the primordial races.
At that time, in the eyes of many cultivators, it seemed like peerless divine powers were released the entire time.
However, Su Zimo's black-haired Essence Spirit could sense it clearly in his consciousness. In the battle, the Eternal Human Emperor made use of many lesser and greater divine powers to assist him.
The reason why he broke out of seclusion this time round was because Su Zimo had encountered a bottleneck.
If he wanted to break through to the late-stage Mahayana realm, he had to comprehend a great divine power!
Su Zimo's Qinglian True Body condensed the Dao techniques of the immortal, Buddhist and fiend sects and cultivated three lesser divine powers.
There were many great divine powers of the immortal, Buddhist and fiend sects and he had the chance to comprehend all of them.
However, it was way too difficult to comprehend a great divine power unless he had other extreme methods!
Su Zimo looked at the divine power ranking above the firmaments in deep thought.
Up till now, he was not prepared to fight for the divine power ranking.
Given his current combat strength, if he used all his trump cards, he could definitely fight for a spot on the divine power ranking. However, it was extremely difficult for him to enter the top six of the divine power ranking!
Su Zimo planned to comprehend a great divine power and enter the late-stage Mahayana realm before fighting for the divine power ranking.
"Araki Takeshi, so you're here!"
Right then, a cold voice sounded from not far away. A figure appeared slowly in the void and sneered at Su Zimo.
The Patriarch's face was withered and yellow and he was as thin as a bamboo pole. His clothes were colorful and filled with a faint stench.
Su Zimo's expression remained the same.
The commotion caused by him entering the Mahayana realm would naturally attract other cultivators.
This old ancestor looked like a sickly person, but in reality, his entire body was crawling with poisonous creatures!
If one were to look closely at the colorful clothes, one would notice that the clothes were wriggling slightly. They were made up of all kinds of poisonous substances!
Poison Sect's Mahayana Stage Patriarch!
Su Zimo glanced at this person casually and said faintly "You are at the early dacheng stage, are you looking for death?"
Even though the Patriarch of Poison Sect had stayed in the ancient battlefield for more than 10,000 years, he had only comprehended a few minor divine powers and was only at early-stage Mahayana.
But even if it was an old ancestor in the middle dacheng stage, they would not want to fight with him.
In terms of strength, a mid-Mahayana forefather would naturally be able to suppress the Poison Sect's forefather.
However, the Patriarch of Poison Sect was covered in venomous insects. If he was accidentally bitten, he would be severely injured even if he didn't die!
Unless an irresolvable conflict broke out, most Mahayana Patriarchs would choose to avoid the Patriarch of Poison Sect.
"Araki Takeshi, others might be afraid of you, but I, Luo Yin, am not!"
The Patriarch of Poison Sect named Luo Yin said coldly, "Furthermore, I don't mind telling you that there are countless Mahayana Patriarchs in the ancient battlefield who are searching for your whereabouts in a frenzy!"
"The moment they find you, you'll definitely die!"
"Is that so?"
Suddenly, Araki Takeshi raised his leg and stomped on the ground viciously!
Poof!
Suddenly, a pool of blood burst out from the desert beneath his feet with an incomparably nauseating stench. Before a venomous insect could reveal itself, it was crushed by his stomp!
Su Zimo swept his gaze towards Patriarch Luo Yin and said coldly, "How dare you attack me? You must have a death wish!"
Swash!
In a flash, Su Zimo arrived before Patriarch Luo Yin in the blink of an eye. At an extremely fast speed, he extended his finger and stabbed towards Patriarch Luo Yin's glabella!
"Humph!"
Patriarch Luo Yin's gaze flickered sinisterly as he shuddered and released streaks of colorful light that shot towards Su Zimo!
He had nurtured those venomous insects for tens of thousands of years.
Even late-stage or perfected Mahayana Patriarchs would find it difficult to survive the bites of so many venomous insects!
However, Su Zimo's gaze was like lightning and he did not dodge at all. Ignoring the incoming venomous insects, he continued stabbing with his finger!
He changed his move at the last moment and closed two fingers, conjuring a sword art that released a Heaven Slaying Sword Qi!
This time round, the change in move was so fast that Patriarch Luo Yin could not react in time.
Poof!
The moment the Heaven Slaying Sword Qi pierced Patriarch Luo Yin's glabella, the venomous insects landed on Su Zimo's body and bit wildly.
"Araki Takeshi, you're so ruthless!"
Patriarch Luo Yin's eyes dimmed gradually.
He had not expected that Su Zimo would not dodge his venomous insects at all and pierce his consciousness with a single finger – even his Essence Spirit could not escape!
"It doesn't matter even if I die!"
Patriarch Luo Yin's final remnant consciousness said fiercely, "It won't be long before you die with me! I'll watch you die from the poison right here! "
At that moment, Su Zimo's body was filled with venomous insects. There was almost no part of his body that was exposed.
Anyone who saw that would feel their scalps tingle!
Who could survive being surrounded by so many venomous insects?
"Seems like you don't know what a creation is at all, Qinglian!"
Right then, Su Zimo's voice sounded. It was still calm without any emotions.
"All of you, get lost!"
Suddenly, Su Zimo hollered and channeled his blood qi!
Suddenly, streams of green light burst forth from his body and shone in all directions with endless brilliance!
The venomous insects let out a series of screeches against the scouring of the green light and fell off one after another, struggling on the ground in extreme pain.
The creation Qinglian was a supreme treasure of the universe that was flawless and impervious to all poisons!
The green light dyed the heavens and illuminated the mountains and rivers in a supreme manner – it was the most effective against venomous insects and filth!
Even ordinary lotus flowers could remain untainted by mud, let alone the creation Qinglian!
All the esteemed monks of the Buddhist monasteries who had attained the Dao, such as Bodhi and Buddha, sat on various lotus platforms – it was clear how mysterious the lotus flower was.
It was just a deviation in perception, and Old Master Luo Yin had perished!
Su Zimo was not even willing to rummage through Patriarch Luo Yin's storage bag. He released a ball of Dao fire and tossed it onto Patriarch Luo Yin's body.
When the ball of Dao fire descended, venomous insects flew out of Patriarch Luo Yin's body one after another. Their bodies burned with flames and they struggled continuously.
However, before long, they were burned to ashes by the merciless Dao fire!
"Roar!"
Right then, a ferocious roar sounded from afar, as though some supreme fiend had appeared and was approaching Su Zimo rapidly!
On the other side, powerful auras burst forth one after another and sped over.
Su Zimo had already cultivated the Heavenly Eye, Heavenly Ear and Heavenly Foot of the Buddhist monasteries.
He had already sensed those experts even though they were still far away!
More and more Patriarchs were heading in this direction.
At that moment, Su Zimo could completely rely on the three great divine powers of the Buddhist monasteries to find a gap and escape.
However, his lips curled slightly and he did not leave. Instead, he stood on the spot motionlessly and waited for the experts to rush over.
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