"Primordial Spirits are also divided into different grades. My Primordial Spirit has just been formed and has been tempered by pure Yang Qi. It has improved slightly. Not bad."
It had been a few days since he entered the Profound Sun Realm. Chu Mu had been absorbing Yang Qi at all times. He had divided it into three parts. One was refined into sword energy, one was tempered into blood essence, and one was tempered into the Primordial Spirit. After a few days, he had achieved some results.
Especially in the aspect of Primordial Spirit. Chu Mu's Primordial Spirit was only in the initial stages. It was very difficult for him to improve. It was much more difficult than cultivating his body and qi. However, he did not know that the Primordial Spirits of many low-level Martial Saints were not much stronger than Chu Mu.
Yang Qi or Yin Qi, as long as it was pure enough, could be used to temper the Primordial Spirit. After the Primordial Spirit was tempered, it would become stronger. The power of the Divine Soul would also increase. It was very beneficial to cultivators.
Other than the group of Golden Crowned Python Condors, Chu Mu had another reason to control the Profound Sun Realm.
He continued to move forward, collecting Yang Qi spiritual herbs and ores and storing them.
He continued to move forward. With his feet on the ground and his head on the sky, he divided his attention to absorb Yang Qi and refine it. He thought about sword arts and comprehended the Sword Heaven and Earth.
The Cloud Piercing Sword Style was becoming more and more perfect. He was also creating the sword style of the Sever Word Art.
The Ancient Sacred City was a great opportunity for Chu Mu.
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In the depths of the Profound Sun Realm, a huge palace suddenly appeared on the ground. There were countless stones of different sizes scattered around.
Perhaps it was because the Profound Sun Realm had been abandoned for a long time and no one had entered it for a long time. The huge palace looked lonely, as if it was independent of the world.
The palace was golden-red in color and it was bright. It stood for eternity and emitted a stronger Yang Qi fluctuation than the other places in the Profound Sun Realm.
The palace's door was tightly shut. Above the door, there was a huge plaque with three ancient words carved on it. These words were not the words that were circulated today. They were filled with ancient charm and contained an ancient Great Dao.
An incomparably rich and pure Yang Qi gushed out from the palace and condensed into a thick golden-red Qi light that shot into the sky, causing the sky of the Profound Yang World to change drastically. The clouds were torn apart and the sky was dyed with a faint layer of gold.
The golden-red aura was vast, and its aura was pure and masculine. It was impervious to all evils and immediately spread throughout the entire Profound Yang Realm.
Immediately after, a vast and majestic voice resounded. Along with the dense qi fluctuations, it spread throughout the Profound Sun Realm.
"If you control my Profound Yang Palace, you can obtain the inheritance of the Great Profound Yang Sword Palace and control the Profound Yang Realm!"
This voice was ancient and majestic. It was full of vigor. It was like the sound of a large bell. It quietly reverberated through the ages and cleansed the Primordial Spirit. It was just a short sentence of a dozen words, but it caused the Primordial Spirits of the experts who had entered the Profound Sun Realm to tremble. Immediately, they felt that their ears and eyes were clear and their thoughts were clearer. It was as if their Primordial Spirits had been cleansed.
This was an additional benefit. What was even more inspiring was the content of his words.
Controlling the Profound Yang Palace meant obtaining the inheritance of the Great Profound Yang Sword Palace and controlling the Profound Yang Realm.
To possess a small world, the Great Mystic Yang Sword Palace's strength was definitely extraordinary. Obtaining its inheritance would also be extraordinary. More importantly, the value of a small world was immeasurable. Even ancient sects like the four great Heavenly Gates would want to obtain it.
The appearance of the Profound Yang Palace was known to all the experts who had entered the Profound Yang Realm. Only then did they realize that the Boundary Stele of the Profound Yang Realm that they had been painstakingly searching for was in the Profound Yang Palace. The Profound Yang Palace had been hidden until now. Perhaps it was a method left behind by the Great Profound Yang Sword Palace to select the successor of the Great Profound Yang Sword Palace.
Regardless of what was said, hope had appeared. Regardless of the race, all the experts advanced and rushed towards the Profound Yang Palace.
"Great Profound Yang Sword Palace …" Chu Mu murmured. He also rapidly rushed towards the Profound Yang Palace.
The golden-red aura that soared into the sky lasted for a long time. It could be used as a road sign to guide the way forward.
"With our strength, I don't think we can compete for the Profound Yang Boundary Stele."
"Even if we can't compete for the Profound Yang Boundary Stele, there must be other treasures in the Profound Yang Palace."
Yes, many of them had the idea of competing for the treasures in the Profound Yang Palace since they couldn't compete for the Profound Yang Boundary Stele. They believed that an ancient sect that used the Profound Yang Palace as a test for the successor should have a rich foundation.
However, most of the experts were still aiming for the Profound Yang Palace's inheritance.
After all, no matter how many treasures they obtained, they couldn't compare to an inheritance. After obtaining the inheritance and refining the Boundary Stele, most of the treasures would belong to them. The Profound Yang Realm would also belong to them.
The door of the Profound Yang Palace was tightly shut. There were no other entrances in the surroundings. Experts exerted great force to push the door of the Profound Yang Palace, but it didn't budge. It was as if the Profound Yang Palace and the Profound Yang Realm were one.
Many experts tried their best, but they still couldn't open the door of the Profound Yang Palace.
"Damn it, the door can't be opened. How can we obtain the inheritance?"
"What's going on with the Great Profound Yang Sword Palace? Why can't they open the door if they want to leave behind an inheritance?"
"Could it be that it's been too long and lost its effect?"
Some people cursed loudly, while others were puzzled.
The people who arrived first were furious. If the door was opened, they would be able to enter the Profound Yang Palace first. Now that more and more people arrived, it meant that they had lost the advantage of being first.
More and more experts rushed over. Each of them emitted a shocking aura that startled the surroundings.
The Human Race, Sea Race, Five Spirit Race, Sky Race, and many other races. There were also a few people with pale faces and deep eyes. They wore black robes and had mysterious auras. For a moment, no one knew what race they were. Just by looking at their appearance, they didn't look much different from the Human Race.
They were from different races and different camps.
In the Sea Race camp, there were the Shark Race, Sea Serpent Race, and King Zhang Race. The Jade Emperor Shark was among the Shark Race. His eyes were cold as he swept across the Human Race camp.
"Not yet. The moment you arrive, it will be your death." The Jade Emperor Shark sneered inwardly.
In addition to the Jade Emperor Shark, Ao Zhenheng was also looking for Chu Mu in the Human Race camp.
"I heard that a super monstrous genius has appeared in the Human Race. He's able to kill a Three Star Saint of the Sea Serpent Race as a Nirvana Realm expert. Moreover, he's fighting one against three. I wonder who it is. Come out and let me see if he has three heads and six arms." A Saint of the King Zhang Race waved his tentacles and said in a sharp tone.
The Sea Race wasn't a monolithic block. Although they were relatively united against outsiders, there were also internal conflicts. The conflict between the King Zhang Race and the Sea Serpent Race had been going on for a long time. How could they let go of such a matter that would embarrass the Sea Serpent Race?
"Eight-clawed Monster, scram to the side." A Sea Serpent Race expert said angrily. His gloomy face became even uglier. His dark eyes flickered with a green luster as he looked at the Human Race camp. "Who spread this news? Come out. If you have the guts to spread this news, you have to have the guts to admit it."
No one answered him because the dozen or so Saint experts who spread the news hadn't arrived yet. Perhaps they were still on the way, or perhaps they were already dead.
After all, it was inevitable to fight over treasures in the Profound Sun Realm. They would also encounter some powerful ancient spirit beasts. It wasn't surprising that they were killed.
"The Human Race is really a group of cowards. They don't even dare to admit what they said." The Sea Serpent Race expert mocked in a sharp voice.
"Bullshit. No, snake fart. If I was the one who spread this news, I would be the first to admit it." Among the Human Race, a tall bearded man stood out and roared. His voice was like a thunderclap, roaring endlessly. It was very shocking. His mouth was wide open, as if he could swallow the entire place.
"Brother Lei, why bother with such a weird thing? If this news is fake, it might not be spread by our Human Race. Maybe someone wants to frame our Human Race. If it's true, then it's really good to hear." A scholarly looking Human Race expert shook the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile.
As soon as the word 'weird' came out, whether it was the Sea Serpent Race, the Shark Race, or the Zhang Royal Race, all of their faces changed drastically.
However, the Human Race's numbers were greater than the Sea Race's, and their experts weren't any weaker. If they were to fight, they wouldn't be afraid of the Sea Race.
The Sea Race was indeed governed by an army, but the Human Race wasn't all in a state of disunity. There were many elites.
Moreover, at this time, it was related to the face of the race. Even if they lost, they wouldn't lose. If they wanted to fight, they would fight.
The Sea Race and Human Race experts were filled with fighting spirit. Their killing intent was shocking, causing the wind and clouds to blow. Other than the Tian Race, the other races all retreated, afraid that they would be affected.
The moment such a battle began, the impact would be too great.
"If you want to fight, then let's fight." The Human Race Saint expert with the surname Lei roared. Lightning flashed in the sky, and a large sword appeared in his hand. It was purple in color, surrounded by lightning. Its spirituality was astonishing, and its sword intent soared to the sky.
"The Human Race's Thunderstorm Sword Saint is indeed worthy of his reputation. He's worthy of being a peerless genius Saint expert," whispered one of the Spirit Race experts in surprise.
The Sea Race was domineering, but they didn't dare to make a move in such a situation.
The atmosphere suddenly became very strange. The Human Race and the Sea Race were at daggers drawn. They didn't really make a move, but looked like they were ready to fight to the death at any time.
The Tian Race occupied one side, which was closest to the Profound Yang Palace. They looked high and mighty, especially the peerless geniuses and monsters of the Tian Race. They looked condescending.
Amidst the tense and strange confrontation, a figure rapidly approached from afar at an extremely fast speed.
This person's approach didn't attract anyone's attention, but when he came close to the Human Race's camp, a low-level Saint expert of the Emperor Shark Race looked over and his expression changed greatly.
"It's him, the human who claimed to have killed three Sea Serpent Race's Three Star Saints alone."
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