Qi Dongliu and Qin Wentian were conversing via voice transmission. The others naturally had no idea that these people were from the Ancient Battle Saint Tribe. Only those who had awakened the Battle Saint Bloodline and possessed the Battle Saint Bone would know about this. Usually, they would never mention this. It was only because Qin Wentian came here that they revealed this secret to him.
"Yunxi, let the people from the Namhwang Clan choose two treasures each. The people from the Immortal Qianbian Gate can also choose two treasures each. Dongliu has already said that since we came here, this can be considered a gift. In that case, I won't stand on ceremony." Qin Wentian smiled as he spoke to everyone. The treasures here were all sixth-ranked, corresponding to the immortal-foundation realm. Most probably, in the upper world, there would be seventh-ranked treasures corresponding to the immortal king realm.
"Saint Lord is right. It's rare for everyone to come to my world, there's no need to stand on ceremony." Qi Dongliu smiled. Namhwang Yunxi turned to Qin Wentian and smiled, "Namhwang Yunxi thanks senior."
"Everyone is a friend of the Saint Lord, there's no need to stand on ceremony." Qi Dongliu waved his hands as everyone started to choose their treasures.
After everyone finished choosing their treasures, Qin Wentian smiled, "We've been here for several days and our harvests are already not small. It's time for us to leave."
Qi Dongliu started, feeling bewildered. He transmitted his voice to Qin Wentian, "Saint Lord, are you leaving just like this? You haven't chosen anyone from my clan yet. Also, although my clan has been destroyed, there are still some innate techniques and techniques that have been passed down. Although they are incomplete, they are still very powerful. More importantly, the Battle Saint Art can be used as a reference. "
"Dongliu, there are many people in the outside world. I cannot let them suspect you guys. Hence, we need to leave this place. I will bring them along first and come back a few days later." Qin Wentian transmitted his voice over. It was impossible for him to bring them out now, he didn't want to waste too much time. Zidi, Dongsheng Heaven Emperor, the Jiang Clan and the Ying Clan were all waiting outside. In order to better protect the secret of the Battle Saint Tribe, he had to leave as soon as possible.
"I understand." Qi Dongliu replied telepathically. Since Qin Wentian would return, he naturally wouldn't say anything. Qi Dongliu was naturally happy that the Saint Lord was being considerate of them.
"Yes, it's time to go." Namhwang Yunxi nodded her head. Although their harvests weren't as great as Qin Wentian's, they didn't come here for nothing. Moreover, there was actually a power here that Ancient Emperor Yi had once helped, forming a world of its own. This was truly interesting.
Qin Wentian's harvest was the greatest. After cultivating God's Hand, it was unknown how many major powers would be jealous of him. Luckily, it was useless even if they were jealous. God's Hand could only be cultivated in the ancient mountain.
Qin Wentian bid farewell to Qi Dongliu as everyone returned to the entrance. Like before, only Qin Wentian could open the exit. Stepping into the palace behind the bronze gate, Qin Wentian took out the puppeted armors and commanded, "Those with lower cultivation bases, please equip these puppeted armors. Those fellows should still be outside, it's best to be more careful."
"Mhm." Everyone nodded. Qin Wentian took out the puppet armors and opened the gate for everyone, allowing them to enter. After that, he opened the exit and walked out.
As expected, Qin Wentian instantly saw many figures standing in front of him, staring at them. Yingteng and the others recovered very quickly. When they saw Qin Wentian coming out, their killing intent gushed forth uncontrollably. Their eyes stared fixedly at Qin Wentian as their bodies trembled. Their hatred for Qin Wentian had already reached an extreme.
"Everyone, you are still here!" Qin Wentian smiled and walked out of the bronze gate. After they exited, the bronze gate closed. The greater demons guarding outside still had their eyes closed, as though they didn't know what happened.
"Brother Qin, did you gain anything?" Jiang Ziyu smiled as he stared at Qin Wentian, without the slightest bit of anger in his tone.
"My cultivation of God's Hand can be considered to have officially begun. I also obtained these puppet armors, as well as many sixth-ranked divine weapons. To me, this is a great harvest. However, I'm sure Brother Jiang wouldn't be interested in these things." Qin Wentian smiled. The two of them continued to feign civility, not shedding all pretense of cordiality. Qin Wentian couldn't tell what Jiang Ziyu was thinking, but as long as Jiang Ziyu didn't take the initiative to antagonize him, he didn't want to make any more enemies.
There were also times when descendants of the immortal realms were killed. For example, Dongsheng Ting and Zi Daoyang. If one wanted to live a long life in the immortal realms, there was no harm in being more cautious.
"I, Jiang, am very interested in God's Hand. Sadly, I can't cultivate it." Jiang Ziyu sighed. "As for sixth-ranked divine weapons, I don't lack them. However, the other two bronze gates should contain even more valuable treasures. In the future, they would all belong to Brother Qin."
"I, Qin, don't have the ability to open these two bronze gates. Maybe when I break through to the immortal king realm and cultivate God's Hand to an even higher level, I might have a chance to unravel the mysteries behind the bronze gates. Naturally, the prerequisite is that I have to live until then." Qin Wentian joked, glancing at everyone here. Jiang Ziyu stared at the eyes in Qin Wentian's puppet armor. In truth, he had the same conjecture as Qin Wentian. He also felt that only those with a higher cultivation base would be able to open the two bronze gates.
As for whether Qin Wentian only obtained those treasures from the first bronze gate, Jiang Ziyu actually faintly believed in Qin Wentian. He glanced at the others, but none of them had any strange expressions on their faces.
In this case, Qin Wentian was equivalent to a living treasure trove. The treasures left behind by Ancient Emperor Yi could only be opened by him.
Qin Wentian turned his head and stared at the other two bronze gates. Given his current cultivation base, it was true that he wouldn't be able to open them.
"Let's return." Qin Wentian spoke to the people around him. This trip to the ancient mountain was extremely beneficial to him. Right now, he had obtained an army of immortal-foundation experts as well as all sorts of treasures. Naturally, what was even more terrifying was that in the future, if the other two bronze gates could be opened, then …
Most probably, the reason why Ancient Emperor Yi could dominate the immortal realms back then was because of this.
Qin Wentian left as soon as he said he wanted to. The people from the Namhwang Clan and Immortal Qianbian Gate didn't linger at all. The crowd retreated, opening up a path for them, allowing them to walk through as they headed towards the exit of this immortal palace.
Yingteng clenched his fists tightly. He glanced at the golden human-shaped diagram and the bronze gates with reluctance, "Let's go."
Now, they could only return.
Everyone gradually retreated. Although they were reluctant to accept that they didn't gain anything from this trip to the ancient mountain, since things have come to this, there was no other way. They could only serve as foils for Qin Wentian.
"The ancient residence of Ancient Emperor Yi, the bronze gates. I hope the clan can think of a way to send experts to enter." Yingteng silently mused. However, he also knew that this would be extremely difficult. The ancient mountain was a place that even Zidi couldn't enter.
Up until now, they still felt that everything here was left behind by Ancient Emperor Yi. Naturally, if Qin Wentian didn't enter that world and saw the people from the Battle Saint Tribe, he would also feel the same way.
A few days after everyone left, a figure wearing a bronze mask and a black dog came to Mount Wuzhi. He walked into the entrance of Mount Wuzhi and then took out a sealing magical treasure to seal the entrance. He then stepped into the Immortal Palace and walked directly to the golden human figure. He took a step towards the figure and, just like his original body, his body was being cleansed.
Although the path he walked was different from his original body, it didn't hinder his cultivation of God's Hand. His original body could unleash God's Hand using destructive and suppressive energy. As for him, he could unleash it using sealing energy as well.
After several days, after his body was cleansed, he returned and retrieved the sealing diagram. After that, he walked to the front of the bronze gates. The three greater demons opened their eyes as they stared at him with expressions of shock on their faces.
After that, the greater demon saw Di Tian opening the bronze gates and stepping inside.
The three greater demons exchanged mutual glances. There were actually two people who could open the bronze gates?
Di Tian opened two gates and entered the world where the Battle Saint Tribe was located. Very swiftly, numerous figures appeared. Qi Dongliu stared at the figure with the bronze mask as his heart trembled. How could this be possible? Were there really going to be two Saint Lords?
"Dongliu, it's me." Di Tian removed his mask, revealing his countenance. This countenance was completely identical to Qin Wentian, only his aura was slightly different. Qi Dongliu was still shocked. This person knew his name and his countenance was identical to Qin Wentian. They should be the same person but why was their aura so different? Even their aura was different.
"Avatar." Di Tian spoke. The secret of the Battle Saint Tribe was on him and they swore an oath to protect him. Once the members of the Battle Saint Tribe were captured, they would either commit suicide or destroy their memories. Hence, Di Tian dared to reveal this secret to them. It was impossible for the Battle Saint Tribe to betray him.
"I pay my respects to Saint Lord." Qi Dongliu no longer had any doubts. His heart trembled, he didn't expect the Saint Lord to be so powerful, having an avatar that cultivated a completely different cultivation path. This was equivalent to having another original body.
"Let's go." Di Tian stepped out. Qi Dongliu followed behind. He didn't expect the Saint Lord to return so quickly.
Youth, God's Hand, treasured cauldron, Sacred Luminance, avatar.
Seems like the Saint Lord of this generation was even more extraordinary compared to the previous Saint Lord. With regards to this, Qi Dongliu was naturally filled with anticipation.
In the external world, at the God Hand Mountain Manor, Zidi, Dongsheng Heaven Emperor, Nanfeng Guhong, the Ying Clan and the immortal emperors of the Jiang Clan were still waiting.
After such a long time, the key characters who entered the ancient mountain still haven't come out. They had no idea how they were doing now. Did anyone manage to cultivate God's Hand?
If someone succeeded, who would it be?
Also, they had no idea if there was a huge battle in the ancient mountain. How many casualties were there?
At this moment, the aura in the ancient mountain fluctuated. After that, a bright light flashed as numerous figures riding on immortal weapons appeared, walking out from the ancient mountain.
"Ziyu." The eyes of the Jiang Clan flashed. Jiang Ziyu led the people of the Jiang Clan out.
"Yingteng." The people of the Ying Clan also saw the people of the Jiang Clan coming out.
One after another, experts from the various powers appeared. They actually came out together and there was no conflict at all. This caused them to feel somewhat bewildered. This shouldn't be the case, right?
These people all came to the God Hand Mountain Manor, their gazes still fixed on the ancient mountain. Namhwang Yunxi appeared on a phoenix boat. The experts from the Namhwang Clan and the Immortal Qianbian Gate also appeared. In addition, all of them seemed to be clad in puppet-armor. The gazes of the various powers turned over. Those who came out earlier all had unkind expressions on their faces. Also, everyone discovered that their eyes were all staring at the same figure. The young man standing beside Namhwang Yunxi was none other than Qin Wentian!
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