A floating island was emitting a resplendent seven-colored radiance. It was dazzling and radiant as it floated in the air.
Roar!
A dragon's roar resounded before silence ensued.
It was obvious that the dragon's roar had come from the flood dragon.
"Seven-Colored Island? Could that be the legendary Seven-Colored Island?"
A white-haired old man suddenly exclaimed.
"What? Seven-Colored Island? You mean Seven-Colored Daoist's Seven-Colored Island? "
Someone's eyes widened in disbelief.
"That's right, it's extremely similar to Seven-Colored Daoist's Seven-Colored Island."
"Heavens, it can't be true, right? Seven-Colored Daoist was a legendary seventh grade True Inscription Master. Moreover, he was a peerless expert in the Spirit Embryo Realm. Legend has it that when he died eight hundred years ago, his Seven-Colored Island disappeared without a trace."
"If this really is Seven-Colored Daoist's Seven-Colored Island, then how many treasures would there be?"
The scene was in an uproar as countless people's eyes revealed a blazing light.
Only when one's cultivation reached the Spirit Embryo Realm could one be called a Daoist.
Normally, Sea of Souls Realm warriors were called Spirit Cultivators, just like Ice Blade Spirit Cultivators, but they were rarely used.
Spirit Embryo Realm cultivators were called Daoists.
Spirit God Realm cultivators were called Venerables.
Seven-Colored Daoist was a Spirit Embryo Realm expert. However, this wasn't his most famous point. His most famous point was that he was a seventh grade True Inscription Master.
This was a terrifying identity.
True Inscription Masters were extremely rare. Whether it was their identity or status, they were no small matter.
A seventh grade True Inscription Master's status was comparable to a peerless expert in the Spirit God Realm.
Back then, Seven-Colored Daoist had practically dominated the Chaotic Astral Ocean. Even some super large regions knew his name.
Seven-Colored Daoist's most famous treasure was Seven-Colored Island. It was an island and also a plane. Moreover, it was a treasure that could enter the void and wander there.
After Seven-Colored Daoist's death, everyone thought that Seven-Colored Island had entered the void and would never appear again.
But now, it had appeared.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The Sea of Soul Realm experts present were the first to react. They transformed into streaks of rainbow light and flew towards Seven-Colored Island.
"Seven-Colored Island! It's definitely Seven-Colored Island! Let's go!"
Countless martial artists transformed into streaks of light and flew towards Seven-Colored Seven-Colored Island.
The figures on the shore instantly disappeared.
"Looks like a treasure has appeared."
Lu Ming muttered. He had never heard of the Seven-Colored Spiritual Master's name before, but seeing how excited he was, he knew that he was extraordinary.
But now, refining the essence blood was more important. As for the treasures, he could only wait.
"Let's return to the city first!"
Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing flew back to the city. They randomly found a room and rushed in. Xie Nianqing stood guard outside the room for Lu Ming.
With a thought, Lu Ming appeared in the Temple of Paragon. He sat down cross-legged and started to refine the essence blood.
The essence blood of more than fifty peak king warriors and the essence blood of a Sea of Souls Realm deep sea snake … the power of this essence blood was too powerful.
Lu Ming began refining with all his might.
Everyone's essence blood surged toward the second bloodline.
The second bloodline appeared above Lu Ming's head. It had eight silver chakras. Seven of them were extremely bright, while the eighth was slightly dimmer.
Clouds swirled around the stone tablet, but at the very front, the clouds were very faint. One could clearly see two words, "Suppress" and "Tablet". There was another word in the middle, but it was blocked and could not be seen clearly.
At this moment, as Lu Ming continued to refine the essence blood, the essence blood surged into the second bloodline. The eighth chakra of the second bloodline also became brighter.
Two hours later, the eighth chakra was as bright as the other chakras.
Lu Ming continued to refine the essence blood.
Ten thousand miles away from the city, a bright sphere floated in the air.
This sphere was about a hundred miles in diameter. This was Seven-Colored Island. It was completely enveloped by a layer of circular light, and the situation inside couldn't be seen clearly.
Outside the sphere, there were more than a hundred thousand martial artists surrounding it.
"The Seven-Colored Island is protected by the inscription battle. Only peak Kings can break through the light screen and rush in. We can't enter at all."
"Damn it! There's a treasure mountain in front of us, but we can only stare at it. What bad luck!"
"There's nothing we can do. Who told us to be so weak? Even peak Kings and Sea of Soul realm experts have rushed in."
"Someone else is coming!"
A beam of light streaked through the void and appeared at the edge of the Seven-Colored Island. It was a red-robed man.
If Lu Ming were here, he would definitely recognize this red-robed man as the Cloud Sea Pill Institution's old ancestor.
He didn't appear in the previous battle, but he appeared now.
"Haha, that battle actually drew out the Seven-Colored Island. Such an opportunity can't be missed!"
The Cloud Sea Pill Institution's old ancestor chuckled and waved his palm, breaking through the light screen. His figure flashed and rushed in. Then, the light screen closed.
"Who is that person? He didn't appear in the previous battle, but appeared when he saw the treasure. How shameless!"
Someone snorted unhappily.
"I don't know, I don't know. He's probably a new expert."
Someone shook his head.
.....
Time flew by, and soon, more than ten hours had passed. Lu Ming had been refining the essence blood. He had already refined more than half of the essence blood that had been devoured. On his second bloodline, eight silver chakras shone brightly.
In the blink of an eye, another two hours had passed.
Buzz!
Suddenly, another silver chakra appeared on top of the eight chakras.
The ninth chakra.
Ninth grade King Realm. Lu Ming's second bloodline had advanced to the ninth grade King Realm, becoming the highest grade of King Realm bloodline.
The next step would be the Divine Bloodline. However, it would be too difficult for the ninth grade King Realm bloodline to reach the Divine Bloodline. Lu Ming wasn't confident.
Buzz!
When the second bloodline advanced to the ninth grade King Realm, the stele trembled slightly. The mist surrounding the stele slowly faded, and the word in the middle became clearer.
Finally, it could be seen clearly.
Prison. The word in the middle meant 'prison'.
Suppressing Prison Stele!
Just as Lu Ming could see the three words, they suddenly shone brightly. Lu Ming felt as if he had come to an endless land. The land was desolate, and there were no stars, flowers, trees, or any living things. It was dead silent.
On the dead land, a stele stood tall. The stele was extremely tall, and it pierced through the sky.
On the stele, Lu Ming saw three words: Suppressing Prison Stele!
Boom!
Lu Ming suddenly felt an explosion in his mind. A message rushed into his mind. At this moment, the scene changed. Lu Ming was still in the Temple of Paragon, and the words' Suppressing Hell Monument 'on the stone tablet dimmed and no longer glowed.
It seemed like nothing had happened, but Lu Ming realized that there was indeed a message in his mind.
Suppressing Prison Heaven Skill!
A Martial Skill appeared in his mind. It was related to the Suppressing Prison Stele.
"Is this a Bloodline Martial Skill?"
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