Fortunately, the giant cauldron had already recognized its master, and the beast soul inside had already surrendered. Sensing that Yang Cheng did not want to refine Black Robe immediately, the giant cauldron quickly retracted its strength.
Black Robe felt that he was about to be thrown into the giant cauldron and turned into a puddle of pure spiritual energy, but he suddenly stopped. His body was absorbed by the giant cauldron and floated in the air, no longer falling.
Even though he had temporarily survived, he could feel the fierce beast in the giant cauldron ready to attack, as if it was going to swallow him at any time. Black Robe did not dare to let out a fart!
"Little … Oh no! Lord Pluto! Great God! Spare me! I really have no intention of offending you! "
Black Robe began to cry for his father and mother. This change was so fast that Yang Cheng felt that this guy's skin was probably thicker than his.
In order to survive, he knew that he could not win, so he began to beg for mercy.
Yang Cheng despised him slightly. No wonder women always rolled their eyes at him and said that he was shameless. Sure enough, thick-skinned people were sometimes not pleasing to the eye.
"Let me ask you, do you know what this cauldron is?"
Hearing this, Black Robe could not help but ask in surprise, "Lord Pluto … do you know what this is?"
"Nonsense, why would I ask you if I know? Although I don't know what this thing is called, I know that it can kill you! Tell me! "
Black Robe's body trembled, and he could not care about these questions.
"This is a top-grade immortal artifact, the legendary 'Chaos Cauldron' …"
"Chaos Cauldron?" Yang Cheng frowned, "Speak in detail!"
"Yes, yes …" Black Robe's voice trembled, "The reason why it is called 'legendary' is because this is the first time I have seen this cauldron.
Legend has it that the Primordial Great Mystical Beings worked together to kill the Primordial Chaos Beast, one of the Four Great Ferocious Beasts of the Primordial Era. Then, the Primordial Chaos Beast's soul was erased and sealed in the Primordial Dark Underworld Iron Furnace.
The Chaos Beast was originally a fierce beast born from heaven and earth. It had an infinite lifespan and could swallow all things and refine all things that contained spiritual energy. A cauldron made from its beast soul would become a top-grade immortal artifact upon success!
It was just that nobody could subdue the beast soul of the Beast of Chaos, and they had to worry about the cultivator's primordial spirit being devoured. Hence, it was suppressed by the Primordial Gods in an unknown place. Since the Primordial Age, nobody had ever seen this cauldron.
From the looks of it, there's no doubt that this is the Chaos Cauldron. However, with the passage of time, the beast soul in this cauldron is very weak. I'm afraid it can only reach the level of a middle-grade celestial artifact … "
When Yang Cheng found out that his huge cauldron was a top-grade immortal artifact, his eyes immediately lit up, but he was a little confused. "Primordial Age? Are you talking about when the gods descended on Earth? "
"Of course not! That was only a few tens of thousands of years ago … The immemorial period that this lowly one was talking about was the period when the real immortals existed. It was already difficult to calculate the actual year, it was really too long ago …
The great mediums of that time were the real cultivators who could move mountains and fill the seas. It was said that they had already left Earth and entered another world, but it was a pity that I couldn't see it with my own eyes …
Later on, the cultivators of Hua Xia relied on some of the cave ruins left behind by the Primordial Gods to gradually develop. The highest cultivation level was only around the Shang Qing Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, and it was really difficult to compare with the cultivators of the Primordial Age … "
"Since you said that no one dared to use this cauldron since it was cast, and no one had seen it before, how do you know that this cauldron is the Chaos Cauldron?" Yang Cheng asked suspiciously.
The black robe laughed softly and said, "This lowly one is not talented. Although my cultivation level is low, I still have a lifespan of tens of thousands of years. I'm still relatively close to the Primordial Age, so I know a little about the various rumors of the Primordial Age.
Moreover … this Chaos Beast has always been said to have two pairs of wings, a blurry face with no facial features, four short legs, and a huge body. Many cultivators also know about this …
Moreover, if this is not the Chaos Cauldron, how can it have such a devouring of the True Essence and the Evil Qi of living beings … "
Yang Cheng was shocked. "You have a lifespan of tens of thousands of years!? What the hell are you!? "
As far as Yang Cheng knew, even if a cultivator's lifespan reached the Tribulation Stage, it should not be tens of thousands of years!
The Gods only had a lifespan of tens of thousands of years, and they had to rely on the continuous reincarnation, often cutting off hundreds of years in between to restore their divinity to achieve eternal life.
But this guy actually had a lifespan of tens of thousands of years!? Then didn't he experience the battle between the cultivators of Hua Xia and the Gods tens of thousands of years ago?
"This …"
When it came to his own identity, the black robe finally hesitated, as if he did not dare to say it out loud, but also as if it was very difficult for him to say it.
"It's a long story … Your Majesty Pluto, why don't you let this lowly one go? This lowly one has already answered your doubts …"
Yang Cheng suddenly exerted his strength and sucked a big mouthful of the black robe's black True Essence into the cauldron!
"I told you to say it, so just say it! Do you think you have the right to bargain with me!? "
The black robe complained incessantly, even thinking of committing suicide. If he had known this would happen, he would have taken the opportunity to use the Netherworld Ghost Murderous Cloud to entangle Yang Cheng and escape!
In desperation, the black robe could only speak carefully …
"This lowly one is actually …"
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a strong and bone-chilling pressure!
It was as if an ice blade from the Ninth Heaven had fallen, penetrating into the bones of Yang Cheng and the black robe!
This fearful pressure caused Yang Cheng's expression to instantly change!
Above the deep night sky, an indifferent and cold yet incomparably clear voice of a woman sounded.
"Hmph … Can't even do such a small thing, useless thing …"
"Who is it!?" Yang Cheng broke out in a cold sweat, because this pressure, this kind of pressure, was something he had never felt before!
Compared to before his cultivation had increased, when he encountered that masked man, it was many times more terrifying! It was a world of difference!
The black robe stopped talking and shouted in surprise and joy, "Your Excellency Athena!! Save me!!! "
Ya! Dian!? Na!?
Yang Cheng suddenly came to his senses. This pressure, was it not the pressure brought by the Gods' Law of Space!
But even Poseidon had not reached this realm, so Yang Cheng almost did not react!
With this kind of divine power, Yang Cheng once again realized that different paths lead to the same goal. Any kind of cultivation, when cultivated to an extremely profound realm, would be unprecedentedly powerful!
Even if this Athena did not make a move, her Law of Space was already giving him a huge pressure!
He looked up in shock, only to see a woman dressed in a long black silk dress, like the Goddess of the Night, quietly standing in the sky!
This was the first time Yang Cheng saw this Goddess of War, who was known to be on par with Zeus, the pillar of the Protoss race.
Her smooth, jet-black hair hung down to her hips, her jet-black eyes that were like the deep sea, and her jet-black silk dress that was not even a speck of dust set off the goddess's snow-white skin and perfect curves.
A pair of snow-white bare feet were faintly discernible in the long dress, translucent and exquisite. Her white hands were placed in front of her, delicate and delicate like carved jade.
Her appearance was difficult to describe, as if all kinds of exquisite facial features were fused together in a vague sense of beauty.
Yang Cheng believed that he had a strong resistance to beautiful women. Not to mention Lin Ruoxi, Jane, Christen, and other women, who had already reached the peak of beauty, his other female confidantes were also beautiful and charming.
But Athena's beauty was not seen, but felt!
One could not tell what was beautiful about her, and even words could not describe it, but as long as one looked into her eyes, it could make one's soul tremble!
Yang Cheng even suspected that this was a beauty that could make one feel beautiful just by looking into her eyes.
What was certain was that for this goddess, beauty was only a side effect. Her strength did not require beauty to make up for it!
However, what surprised Yang Chen was that Athena's appearance was obviously that of an Asian!
This was the first time he saw a god reincarnating into the body of an oriental.
"Although I've always been curious when I can see you, your appearance doesn't seem to be something to be happy about." Yang Cheng smiled bitterly.
There was no emotion in Athena's eyes. She looked at Yang Cheng as if she was looking at air, almost without focus.
"Hades, since you have a Divine Spark, you are a member of the God Race. I won't kill you. That idiot was sent by me to get what I want. Let him go … "
Yang Cheng narrowed his eyes and asked, "So, it was also your instruction to save me last time? Since you think I am a member of the God Race, why did you have to save me secretly? "
Athena was expressionless and said lightly, "I don't want to answer your question. You just need to do as I say. You have no choice."
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