Before Wu Dao's main body came to Scarlet Pheasant Valley, he had heard that the Valley Master of Scarlet Pheasant Valley had once entered an ancient ruin and obtained a treasure map. That was why his cultivation soared and he rose rapidly in this territory.
If he was not wrong, the so-called treasure map should be this black remnant map.
If one stared at this remnant map, it was extremely easy for one's mind to be immersed in it and be affected by the various violent, murderous and destructive emotions within.
Caught off guard, Wu Dao's main body nearly fell into it.
Once one's mind was affected, the remnant map would release a strange power that would cause mysterious pitch-black fiend patterns to appear on the viewer's body!
Those pitch-black fiend patterns had an extremely strong and violent ability to plunder Heaven Earth essence Qi.
With the support of that power, one's cultivation speed would definitely soar!
That was also the reason why the Valley Master of Scarlet Pheasant Valley could advance his cultivation in such a short period of time and even step into the True Self realm, condense his Dao Fruit and become a True Fiend.
Although there was only a figure drawn on this incomplete black diagram, it was almost certain that it recorded an extremely high quality demonic art!
That fiend technique could even affect Wu Dao's main body!
Wu Dao's main body sensed something unusual and broke free very quickly.
Even the remaining pitch-black fiend patterns on his body were washed clean by his blood qi.
Wu Dao's main body used Wu Dao as a furnace to nurture and refine cultivation techniques. However, he would not be truly restricted by those sutra cultivation techniques.
His foundation was Wu Dao. The purpose of refining sutra cultivation techniques was to peer into the mysteries of Heaven and Earth from those sutra cultivation techniques and create his own Dao and Dharma!
Wu Dao's main body would browse through many sutra cultivation techniques and even attempt to cultivate them. However, he would not be immersed in them and would not leave any traces on his body.
If he wanted to create a Dharma that was different from the immortal, Buddhist and fiend Daos, he could only succeed by breaking free from the influence of those three Daos.
Wu Dao's main body's current combat strength was far stronger than Qinglian's main body. However, his cultivation realm had already reached a bottleneck and it was difficult for him to break through further.
If he wanted to take another step forward, he had to create the next Dao technique first.
In front of him was darkness, a bottomless abyss.
He had to create his' Dao 'before he could move forward!
However, Qinglian's true body was different.
Although the cultivation of Qinglian's true body was inferior to that of Wu Dao's true body, his future was clear. After the Celestial Immortal Realm was the True One Realm.
After the True First Realm was the Grotto Heaven Realm.
After the Grotto-Heaven Realm was the Emperor Realm.
The path of cultivation was like a towering mountain.
In front of Qinglian's true body, there were already stone steps paved with the blood and bones of her ancestors. He only needed to walk up the steps.
As for Wu Dao's true body, he had to rely on his own strength to carve out stone steps on this mountain peak before climbing up.
In comparison, it would be easier for Qinglian's true body to reach the summit.
"Do you recognize this incomplete map?"
Wu Dao's main body asked through voice transmission.
Tian Lang came from the Upper Realm and recognized the Prison-Suppressing Cauldron. He knew many ancient secrets, so he was most likely to know the origin of this incomplete map.
"I don't recognize it,"
Tian Lang said, "However, this incomplete map is quite old. It might be even older than me! It should record an extremely powerful fiend technique. "
This was the same as Wu Dao's main body's judgment.
The fiend technique on the black incomplete map could plunder Heaven Earth Essence Qi wildly and was extremely domineering.
However, no matter what, it could not compare to Wu Dao's furnace!
Wu Dao's furnace could refine an entire Essence Spirit Mine directly!
Of course, this black incomplete map was still of great help to him.
If his main body wanted to take another step forward on Wu Dao's path, he would have to read a large number of cultivation techniques and sutras.
The better and stronger the sutra cultivation technique, the more help it would be to him after Wu Dao's furnace refined it and comprehended its profundities.
Back then, Su Zimo was in the Dao Inheritance Ground. It was also because he obtained many inheritances and accumulated a lot of experience. After 5,000 years of accumulation, he finally established his Dao and spread his martial arts across the world.
"Cough, cough!"
Right then, a series of heavy coughs sounded from the side, interrupting Wu Dao's main body's thoughts.
Although Yan Beichen had escaped, he had suffered way too much over the years and could only survive until now by relying on the hatred in his heart.
Now that he was free of danger, his heart was relieved and his hatred faded slightly. Instantly, his injuries erupted.
Yan Beichen's face was frightfully pale as he coughed out a few mouthfuls of black blood. His lifeforce was extremely weak and he was at the end of his life!
In Yan Beichen's consciousness, his Essence Spirit was filled with cracks and dim.
If this continued, Yan Beichen would die before long!
Wu Dao's main body looked at Yan Beichen and frowned.
Although his combat strength was strong and his methods were heaven-defying, he was helpless against Yan Beichen's injuries and was at a loss.
He did not have any elixirs in his storage bag nor did he need them.
Furthermore, even if he did have any elixirs, they would not be able to save Yan Beichen.
Even the Seven Dawn Immortal Ginseng could only heal Shura's body but not his Essence Spirit.
Be it the upper or lower worlds, elixirs that could heal the Essence Spirit were way too rare.
However, Yan Beichen's injuries were way too severe!
"Brother Yan …"
Wu Dao's main body called out softly with a heavy heart.
"Fu …"
As though he could already foresee his ending, Yan Beichen pretended to smile casually. "Zimo, you don't have to worry. If I die, so be it. Now that I'm in the Netherworld, I can go visit Pianran if I have the chance."
Wu Dao's main body sighed internally.
The death of Qin Pianran was a huge blow to Yan Beichen.
All these years, if not for the fact that he had been searching for the ethereal Netherworld and the mysterious six paths of reincarnation, he would not have ascended and would have died in Tianhuang Mainland a long time ago!
However, Wu Dao's main body found out from the Heavenly Wolf that Yan Beichen would not be able to find Qin Pianran even if he died and entered the Netherworld if he did not cultivate to the Kongming realm of the True Self realm.
If the two of them did not have sufficient cultivation realms, their memories of their previous lives would definitely be wiped and they would reincarnate after entering the six paths of reincarnation.
The fate of the two of them in this lifetime was already severed.
Whether Yan Beichen lived or died, that would not change.
"Oo! Oo!"
Right then, the cry of a little beast sounded from not far away.
Immediately after, a white shadow darted over at an extremely fast speed. It circled around Yan Beichen's feet and let out a whimper.
It was a white ferret that was the length of an arm and its fur was as white as snow without any other colors.
The white ferret's pitch-black eyes shone with tears and were filled with worry.
"It's you."
Yan Beichen looked at the white ferret and wanted to bend down to stroke its cheek. However, it aggravated his injuries and he knelt on the ground with a bitter laugh.
"I met this white ferret after I ascended. It has some spirituality."
Yan Beichen murmured softly, "To think that you didn't leave even after I was in trouble."
After pausing for a moment, Yan Beichen said, "It's a pity that I have to leave first this time round."
Oo! Oo!
The white ferret whimpered softly as though it was crying and complaining – it was heart-wrenching.
"Master, I have an idea that might be able to save him."
Right then, the voice of the Heavenly Wolf sounded from the silver mask in the consciousness of Wu Dao's main body.
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