Noticing Luo Zheng's dissatisfied expression, Yuan Chengdao laughed.
His laugh was very relaxed …
"Good, very good … Hahaha!"
Amidst a burst of laughter, the soul gradually dissipated.
Yu Taibai, Jian Wuhen, and the others sensed the dissipation of the soul and immediately looked at Luo Zheng's secret cultivation room with concern.
The door to the secret cultivation room opened and Luo Zheng slowly walked out with a sword in his hand.
"Luo Zheng, are you alright? What happened just now? "Yu Taibai asked with concern.
Luo Zheng was surprised to see the two Sages and Yu Taibai rushing over. He smiled and said, "There was an accident when I was cultivating …"
"This sword …"
Jian Leiting stared at the sword in Luo Zheng's hand.
After the Sword Soul of the Chengying Sword fused with Luo Zheng, it was completely refined by Luo Zheng.
Jian Wuhen and Jian Leiting were the two most powerful Sages in the Sword Tribe. They had an extremely keen eye for all the famous swords in the world.
It could be said that 80% of the best swords in the entire God Realm were in the Sword Tribe.
They could tell at a glance that the Chengying Sword was extraordinary.
"The aura emitted by this sword seems to be very similar to the True Meaning of Good and Evil. This sword doesn't seem to be from the God Realm!" Jian Wuhen said.
In the Battle of Paths, Luo Zheng was brought into the Divine Well by Li Luoshui. Jian Wuhen and the others didn't know the situation inside and naturally didn't know where the sword in Luo Zheng's hand came from.
"Hu …"
Luo Zheng slowly raised the Chengying Sword.
After fusing with the fragments of the Sword Soul, he realized that his understanding of swords had reached a new level.
Now, this sword was like his arm and could be considered as one.
"This sword was given to me by the owner of the soul just now," Luo Zheng said faintly.
"It's the sword of that Nirvana Realm expert?" Jian Wuhen's eyes widened slightly.
"Yes!" Luo Zheng nodded.
After fusing with the Sword Soul, Luo Zheng was already familiar with several supernatural powers of the Shadow Bearing Sword. However, in the Battle of Dao, he was still affected by the True Meaning of Benevolence and was unable to use them.
He was very interested to see how much power he could unleash from the Shadow Bearing Sword!
However, at this stage, he still needed to cultivate the True Meaning of Good and Evil. Everything would have to wait until he left the Dao Battle Grounds.
…
…
In the sky above the Sea of Time.
A figure slowly walked out of a cave at the top of the mountain.
Because Mu Haiji had directly attacked Luo Xiao's Huan Yu, he was punished by the Governing Slate to face the wall in a giant mountain and reflect on his actions.
The punishment of the Governing Slate was not fixed, but there was still a general pattern that could be followed.
Some rules had very severe punishments, such as attacking the floating islands of other wealthy clans without permission. If the violation of such rules was serious enough, one's life would be directly erased by the Governing Slate …
However, the Sage was not afraid of this move.
To Saints, lost lives could be recreated. After all, this was the meaning of becoming a Saint.
Sacrificing one's life in exchange for the other party's floating island and the tens of thousands of disciples on it could be revived after a period of time. No matter how one looked at it, it was a worthwhile trade.
Later on, the Governing Slate had other punishments for Saints.
Just like Mu Haiji, he was locked up in that giant mountain to reflect on his actions. In other words, he was imprisoned …
Some Saints who violated the rules of the Governing Slate would be punished for a divine era, or even several divine eras.
Behind this giant mountain, there was not just one cave, but as many as several hundred caves.
Apart from Mu Haiji, there were three other Saints, including the famous "Clipping Ceremony". The "Clipping Ceremony" that had once been famous had long since declined. The floating island had long since fallen into the sea of time. The entire "Clipping Ceremony" was no longer as glorious as it had been.
However, there was still hope for the "Clipping Ceremony". After all, they only needed to wait until the "Clipping Ceremony" left the cave in the giant mountain. Once he was released, the "Clipping Ceremony", which had a Saint, would rise again sooner or later.
However, the "Clipping Ceremony" had been punished for ten eras. Only half an era had passed, so it would be quite a long time before he was released.
Mu Haiji's attack on Luo Xiao's Universe was a rather serious matter.
According to the ninety-third rule of the Governing Slate, Mu Haiji had to be locked up for at least three divine eras!
Dongfang Chunjun could not wait that long!
Three divine eras. By the time Mu Haiji was released, the war in the divine realm would have already been decided!
Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled within the giant mountain …
Thick lightning bolts were like frightening dragons, crazily rolling, coiling, and exploding. They radiated an aura that even Saints would fear.
A figure shot out, passing through the lightning bolts.
It was Dongfang Chunjun!
He carried a giant ink brush on his shoulder.
This ink brush was as long as a person, and it looked like a giant broom.
The tip of the ink brush was embedded with a row of emerald green hairs. It was unknown what kind of vicious creature these hairs came from, but they emitted waves of gentle light.
In a short while, Dongfang Chunjun had already flown to the top of the giant mountain.
At the top of this huge mountain stood a tall stone slab, and on the stone slab, there were densely packed words written on it.
Every word represented a rule of the divine realm!
The consequences of violating these rules were very serious. Since ancient times, very few people had been able to avoid the punishment of this slate.
Of course …
There had been more of them recently.
For example, those stowaways …
In the past two to three years, people had frequently stowaways into the divine realm from the universe.
However, they had all avoided the punishment of the Governing Slate.
Dongfang Chunjun sent people to investigate carefully, but they did not find any traces of stowaways.
He knew that those stowaways must have come from the Great Expansion Universe, but after Yu Taibai went around the Jiang family, he was really helpless.
In the end, he simply ignored them …
The stowaways in the universe were just a group of Proving Gods. So what if they were Lower True Gods? Could they change the situation?
Even if they could, there was no time. He no longer planned to deal with Yu Taibai. It was time for this game to end.
"The ninety-third rule …"
Swoosh!
Dongfang Chunjun's figure floated up, his fingers holding the giant ink brush, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
He then patted, and a brocade pouch appeared from his waist.
The Sumeru Space in this brocade pouch was very large, equivalent to a great world …
And there were countless Shenwu coins stored in this great world!
Over the years, in addition to the Dongfang family's Shenwu coins, the Wealthy Clan Alliance would also hand over half of their Shenwu coins to Dongfang Chunjun.
In terms of accumulation of Shenwu coins, the Dongfang family had dozens of times more than any other wealthy clan.
"I am destined to write the rules. What right do you have to fight me?"
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