"The Old Man was careless. I thought I had a complete understanding of the ancestral artifact's power, but I never thought I would still underestimate it. The ancestral artifact is actually even more powerful than I imagined it to be. Probably even god artifacts on the level of some Grand Exalts are slightly weaker than ancestral artifacts. Jianchen, the Old Man has let you down … "The Wind Venerable's voice rang out from the membrane of the world. It was filled with guilt and self-blame.
Afterwards, he said nothing more. He began to engage in a battle of life and death with the membrane of the world as hard as he could, engaging in a battle of fate.
Now that things had developed like this, both the Wind Venerable and the membrane of the world were unable to retreat. They could only press forward and fight to the death.
This was because no matter which side emerged victorious, they would completely obtain the other's power, which would allow them to take a step forward and become even more powerful.
However, once they failed, they would be doomed.
Jianchen no longer had the strength to speak. The exhaustion of his essence blood had caused his body to become extremely weak. His shriveled body swayed as if he could collapse at any time.
Shen Jian and Seiyu had already arrived beside Jianchen. They paid attention to the Wind Venerable's fusion as well as the condition of Jianchen's body.
Seiyu's Space Ring contained a few low grade pills that could replenish essence blood. These pills were basically useless to Primordial realm experts, so they were basically trash in Seiyu's eyes. However, at this moment, he took out all the low level pills and shoved them all into Jian Chen's mouth as if they were better than nothing.
"Don't worry about me. Losing essence blood will only make me weak for a very long time at most. I just need some time, and I'll make a full recovery," Jian Chen said weakly. If it were any other Primordial realm expert who had lost all their essence blood, the consequences would be extremely severe.
However, he cultivated the Chaotic Body. This would be fatal to other experts, but it was nothing to someone with the Chaotic Body.
Afterwards, Jianchen began to meditate and recover. He unleashed the recovery abilities of the Chaotic Body as hard as he could to create more essence blood.
The process was very slow. Even when Jianchen was in peak condition, he would need a year to create a single droplet. Now that his body was shriveled up, the rate at which he created essence blood had obviously slowed down.
However, he had no other choice.
Clearly, the battle between the Wind Venerable and the membrane of the world could not be completed overnight. However, after Jianchen offered up all his essence blood, he clearly possessed an absolute advantage. Victory was only a matter of time.
The Thunder God clan continued to search for the Grand Prime who had stolen all the Origins of Ways in the ruins of the Spiritsages' World. However, they had already expanded their search from the burial region to the entire Spiritsages' World. .
This was because they suspected that the Grand Prime who had stolen the Origin of Ways had already left the burial region and was hiding somewhere in the Spiritsages' World. As a result, they began to search the entire Spiritsages' World.
However, the World of Spirits was a major world on the same level as the Saints' World after all. Even though it was damaged and many regions were unreachable or had directly vanished, the remaining area was still extremely vast. It was impossible for the two Grand Primes of the Thor clan to search the entire world.
As a result, when the Thunder God clan took the initiative to ask for help, the Ziwei clan and Dao clan, who were also archean clans, sent experts to the Sacred Immortal's World to assist the Thunder God clan in finding the Origin of Ways.
There were a few peak organisations that were subordinate to these archean clans, more or less. Now, the peak organisations that belonged to the three archean clans began to move as well. Their ancestors personally led them into the ruins of the Spiritsages' World with their Chaotic Primes and great elders, assisting the Thunder God clan in searching for the Origin of Ways with all they had.
The search for the Origin of Ways led by the three archean clans seemed extremely shocking, but in reality, it did not attract any attention from the Sacred Celestial World at all. This was because all the cultivators in the Sacred Celestial World were focused on something else.
That was the Grand Exalt's legacy.
Not only did the news of the Grand Exalt's legacy spread across the World of Spirits, but it also spread across the vast Saints' World. Basically all the cultivators active in the World of Spirits had gathered where the Grand Exalt's legacy appeared.
However, the Grand Exalt's legacy was clearly not that easy to obtain. As a result, the legacy still had not chosen a master after all this time.
"Great elder, why do we have to leave the place of the legacy? Although the chances of obtaining the Grand Exalt's legacy are extremely slim, I believe that as long as we remain there, there will always be a sliver of hope. If we leave now, won't we lose even that sliver of hope?"
A Chaotic Prime great elder from a peak organisation hurried through space with several dozen disciples in a region of space far away from the Grand Exalt's legacy. The person who asked the question was a Divine King disciple. His eyes burned with desire, and his face was filled with reluctance.
The great elder at the very front smiled gently when he heard that. He said, "How can the Grand Exalt's legacy be so easy to obtain? Only those who are fated can learn about this fortuitous encounter, while we're not fated. Instead of wasting time waiting there foolishly, why don't we go look elsewhere and see if we can obtain other fortuitous encounters?"
"It's just that I'm unwilling to just watch the Grand Exalt's legacy drift by like that," continued the Divine King disciple.
The great elder smiled mysteriously, "Don't worry. Since the Grand Exalt's legacy has appeared, our Unity Divine Sect naturally won't let it go. My uncle-master has already been hiding outside the ruins. Once the 'fated person' obtains the Grand Exalt's legacy and obtains it, my uncle-master will personally take action and take the legacy from that fated person."
"The Grand Exalt's legacy is difficult to obtain from the ruins, but it's much easier to obtain it from someone else. It just so happens that the tunnel leading to the Saints' World has been blocked, so no one can enter. With my uncle-master's cultivation, there are basically no opponents in the Sacred Immortals' World, "the great elder smiled sinisterly.
However, just when he passed by a damaged meteor fragment, his eyes suddenly narrowed. He sensed it carefully, and then he ravished with joy, "The Origin of Ways. This is the presence of the Origin of Ways. We've actually encountered the Origin of Ways here …" Although he had never seen the Origin of Ways before, his sect was a peak organisation with a long history, so there were naturally records related to the Origin of Ways.
"It can't be wrong, it can't be wrong. It's exactly the same as what was recorded in the sect's ancient records. This is definitely the Origin of the Great Path …" The Grand Elder of the Yi Qi Divine Sect was overjoyed. He carefully sensed and quickly locked onto the source of the Origin of the Great Path. His gaze suddenly turned to look at the meteorite fragment not far away and suddenly sent out a palm strike.
Boom! With a great sound, the several dozen layers of concealment formations on the meteor fragment shattered like paper, revealing the four brothers.
The four of them had set up many layers of protection and were currently hiding there carefully to absorb the Origin of Ways. However, they were still discovered.
"It's actually the four Divine Kings? How can a mere few Divine Kings obtain the Origin of Ways? " The great elder was stunned when he saw the four brothers. His face immediately paled as his expression turned vicious. His heart burned with fury.
"You've already absorbed a portion of the Origin of Ways? God dammit, god dammit! How can ants like you absorb something as legendary as the Origin of Ways? You've basically sullied the Origin of Ways. " The great elder of the Uniqi Divine Sect was enraged. He immediately struck out with his palm, condensing a huge palm made from boundless energy. It descended with an unstoppable pressure towards the four of them.
"Let's go!" However, the four brothers reacted extremely quickly. They immediately used sword techniques in an attempt to flee as soon as possible.
However, just when the palm of energy was about to land and the four brothers were about to unleash their sword techniques, a strand of sword Qi suddenly descended from the sky. It was completely silent, piercing through the palm of energy with lightning-like speed.
Immediately, the hand of energy that the great elder condensed from his own energy collapsed loudly. However, the strand of sword Qi did not slow down at all. It tore through the air with indescribable speed and pierced the great elder's forehead in a single instance.
In the next moment, the great elder was reduced to ashes. He did not even have the time to cry out. He did not even have the time to react before he was reduced to ashes.
A white-robed old man silently appeared before the four brothers. He had white hair and ruddy complexion. He possessed an otherworldly bearing. He seemed like an expert.
He hovered there silently. He did not give off any presence at all, as if he had completely fused with the surroundings. No one could sense his existence.
"Grand Elder, you … you killed the Grand Elder of our Solitary Qi Sect …" On the other side, the dozens of disciples of the Solitary Qi Sect finally reacted. Everyone's expression changed drastically as they looked at the white-robed elder with eyes filled with fear.
Their great elder was a Chaotic Prime, yet he had been reduced to a pile of ash right before their eyes. This outcome and such a strange death immediately shocked all of them.
At this moment, the white-robed old man's gaze swept across the dozens of disciples of the Unity Qi Divine Sect. Shortly after, these disciples of varying cultivation followed in the footsteps of the Great Elder. All of their bodies silently turned into a pile of ashes, completely disappearing into nothingness.
Ever since the white-robed old man appeared, the four brothers could not help but stop their escape technique that they were about to complete. They all stared at the white-robed old man.
The white-robed old man turned around and glanced past the four brothers indifferently. He said in a dignified voice, "Old Man, Celestial Sword Saint, are the four of you willing to accept Old Man as your master?"
The four brothers looked at each other and knelt down one after another. "We are willing to do that. Greetings, Master!"
The Celestial Sword Saint nodded slightly as if he had accepted the gift of becoming a disciple. Afterwards, he flicked his finger at the four brothers gently, and the four brothers immediately experienced a strange feeling, as if something on them had shattered.
However, before they could think too much about it, the Celestial Sword Saint waved his hand, and they all vanished in a single instance.
Not long after they left, Fang Jing's figure silently appeared. She looked around and her expression became very ugly.
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