Time flowed by!
Half a day later, a Blue Netherworld Realm Vice Hall Master of the Create Evolve Mystical Sect arrived with three Elders on his flying sword. He investigated the mountain range, but because the battlefield was in the void, even though the shockwaves caused quite a bit of damage to the ground, this Blue Netherworld Realm Vice Hall Master misjudged the intensity of the battle. He only thought that two or more Prominent Divine Stage Hall Masters had fought here and caused serious damage.
For a time, the Primal Chaos Heaven Sect had no choice but to increase their defensive strength. At the same time, they pulled out the Tian Yuan Division that had just been cleaned up and expanded the scale of the Tian Yuan Division to ensure that they would be able to detect experts of such level entering the Primal Chaos Heaven Sect's territory immediately.
Soon, night fell and the mountain range that had been ravaged during the day returned to peace.
The moon set and the sun rose.
On the second day, the sun shone down, bringing endless light and vitality to the entire world.
Around noon, it was so sudden that there were no signs at all …
Tsing Hui's figure suddenly appeared in the empty void.
The moment Tsing Hui's figure appeared, an uncontrollable fear emerged in his eyes. At the same time, he rapidly retreated as if an enemy was chasing after him.
Evidently, his memory was still stuck at the moment when he was killed by the Black Sky Dao Master.
But a moment later, he seemed to think of something and swept his gaze around. He saw the messy mountains and forests below his feet and then looked at the empty void around him. He let out a long sigh.
"Black Sky Dao Master!"
Tsing Hui raised his head and looked in the direction of the Create Evolve Mysterious Sect. His eyes gradually turned cold.
"Create Evolve Mysterious Sect!"
These words were filled with biting cold killing intent.
"Black Sky Dao Master, I, Tsing Hui, will remember today's death. One day, I will flatten the heavens and make you pay with your blood."
Tsing Hui's voice was low and deep as he quickly flew toward the Desolate Cloud Mountain Range.
The Backtrack Art was so powerful that it defied common sense...
If he had used the Backtrack Art the moment before he was ambushed by the Create Evolve Mysterious Sect's people, he would have resurrected on the spot and recovered to his peak state.
Unfortunately, when he used the Backtrack Art, not only was his Golden Crow Divine Body destroyed, but his Torch Dragon Divine Body was also destroyed. The destruction of one's divine body would harm one's Spirit. Even with Tsing Hui's level-ten recovery ability, such injuries would take more than a month to completely recover.
Swish!
Tsing Hui rapidly and quickly entered the depths of the Desolate Cloud Mountain range.
Both of his divine bodies were crippled, and his divine soul was severely injured. He was currently in a weakened state, and at this time, any Prominent Divine Stage expert could kill him in one strike. Therefore, he didn't dare to fly too far away. Only God knew if there were any spies of the Creation Transformation Mysterious Sect in the surroundings. After finding a relatively hidden forest, he hid there.
"I have four strands of Primordial Spirit Qi in my body, which can accelerate the recovery of my injuries. However, to completely recover from such injuries, I still need to rely on my level-ten recovery ability … It was so dangerous this time. If it wasn't for the Backtrack Art, I'm afraid I would have died on the spot..."
Tsing Hui's expression was gloomy. While his Spirit World was faintly suffering from a headache due to his Spirit being destroyed, he also diverted a part of his consciousness to look at the Backtrack Art on the Son of Chaos panel in the Primal Chaos Temple.
After experiencing it personally, he could already confirm that with the Backtrack Art, it was equivalent to having an extra life. As long as the Backtrack Art was active, no matter how much he courted death, he wouldn't truly die.
"One month... the same cooldown as the Divine Art, but it's a little longer... However, if used well, it can still produce an incredible effect at a critical moment. After all, the Backtrack Art retraces the state of one's life. At the moment the Backtrack Art is activated, if one's Primordial Spirit is abundant, then after twenty-four hours, I can borrow the power of the Backtrack Art to restore my Primordial Spirit and state of life to their peak state. It can often play an incredible role in battle... Moreover, the cooldown of the level-one Backtrack Art is one month..."
Tsing Hui calculated in his mind.
According to the law of the Divine Art's cooldown reduction, when he upgraded the Backtrack Art to level-five, even if it didn't undergo any mutation, he could still use the Backtrack Art once every two days.
If he could produce a mutation or upgrade the Backtrack Art to level-ten...
This special skill was bound to be extremely powerful.
As long as there was no one guarding his corpse, or if the enemy wasn't strong enough to kill him in a short time, he wouldn't be able to die even if he wanted to.
Tsing Hui glanced at the Backtrack Art, then at his personal space that had been upgraded to level-eight.
Two more levels, and he would be able to complete the magnificent feat of an immortal body, but at this time, such a powerful feature had appeared.
The various abilities born from the Son of Chaos were truly irresistible.
This was especially true in the later stages. The later the stage, the more astonishing the abilities born. Even Tsing Hui, who could raise his Primordial Spirit by one level in three months, felt that his Primordial Spirit was far from enough.
"I need Dao Rhymes and more items to carry the Dao!"
Tsing Hui said in a low voice.
The Create Evolve Mysterious Sect had attacked him time and time again. If he didn't destroy the Create Evolve Mysterious Sect, how could he vent his anger?
However...
In order to destroy the Create Evolve Mysterious Sect, he had to figure out the true relationship between the Create Evolve Mysterious Sect and the Heavenly Dao. Why was the Create Evolve Mysterious Sect able to invite a peak Almighty from the Heavenly Dao to send a powerful incarnation of the Golden Core Realm to kill him? Was there someone or something important in the Create Evolve Mysterious Sect?
If he didn't figure out the reason, even if he rashly attacked the Create Evolve Mysterious Sect to take revenge, he would still be unable to escape the misfortune of being killed by the Create Evolve Mysterious Sect's Almighty.
With the Heavenly Dao's ability, it was possible that it didn't know about the Backtrack Art when the Primordial Spirit reached level-forty. If he came back from the dead too many times, the Heavenly Dao would suspect that the Backtrack Art was an ability that only Sons of Chaos at level-forty possessed...
The consequences would be serious.
"Create Evolve Mysterious Sect! You'd better pray that there's something in your sect that the Heavenly Dao has to protect. There will always be an Almighty watching for you to ensure your safety, otherwise... "
A cold glint flashed across Tsing Hui's eyes.
After a while, he closed his eyes and took out two of the remaining four strands of Primordial Spirit Qi.
There was no point in thinking about this now. Everything had to be done first to recover the damage to his Divine Soul and re-condense the Golden Crow Divine Soul and the Torch Dragon Divine Soul.
...
Twenty-five days later.
After recovering, Tsing Hui appeared in the office of the Primordial Spirit Chamber of Commerce in the Chaos Divine Palace.
There was always a Son of Chaos stationed here. Yan Huang, Xin Long, Lord Zhen Hai, Ling Yue, and the other Sons of Chaos who belonged to the Life Moon Alliance took turns to take up the post. Yan Huang was currently in charge of staying here.
When he saw Tsing Hui, Yan Huang hurriedly stepped forward and bowed respectfully. "Sir."
"Hmm, are there any high-paying commissions recently?"
"This … Not at the moment. Currently, the highest reward is still the previous two. One is Su Xiao, the young lady of the Divine Grace Trading Company from the Hidden Sword Continent. She offered 200 Daoist Rhymes. The other one is Lin Qin, a core member of the Heaven Hunting Alliance from the Kong Li Continent. She offered 180 Daoist Rhymes. As for the rest, the price is much lower. The highest reward is only 30 Daoist Rhymes.
Tsing Hui had seen the commission to kill a tenth-level Heavenly Roc before. It was already beyond the scope of his strength. Only a peak Almighty or a supreme giant of the Saint Realm could send down their strongest main battle avatar.
Now that the situation in Infinite Region was unstable, how would those important figures, who were equivalent to the stabilizing force of the sea, dare to send down their avatars and endure a year or even a few years of weakness?
"Oh? Su Xiao's commission hasn't been completed yet? "
Tsing Hui asked.
Now, half a year had already passed.
"No, but four months ago, an expert in the Golden Elixir Realm with a divine-grade battle body and a divine-grade vital essence snuck into the Divine Grace Chamber of Commerce. He wanted to secretly assist President Su Xiao of the Divine Grace Chamber of Commerce, but he was betrayed by some people in the Divine Grace Chamber of Commerce who secretly sided with the Northmoon Peak. In the end, the Northmoon Peak set a trap and killed him. It is said that in the next four months, no one dared to accept this commission."
"They have such powerful financial resources, but they were forced into a corner."
"That's right. Right now, the Divine Grace Chamber of Commerce is in a difficult situation, and it's completely dependent on Su Xiao's support. The other elders have already secretly sold off their businesses. Everyone estimates that this young lady of the Divine Grace Chamber of Commerce, Su Xiao, can only last for one or two years at most before she has to make a choice. She can either give the Divine Grace Chamber of Commerce to the other peaks and keep a sliver of autonomous rights and interests, or she can only be swallowed by the North Moon Peak."
Tsing Hui nodded.
Currently, the Divine Grace Trading Company was in a difficult situation in the Hidden Sword Sect. It would be better if they could meet Hidden Sword Venerable, but they couldn't.
If he guessed correctly, apart from the North Moon Peak, the big shots of the other peaks who were qualified to meet Hidden Sword Venerable were also eyeing the Divine Grace Trading Company. This was the main reason why the descendant of the Hidden Sword Venerable's disciple couldn't meet Hidden Sword Venerable.
It was just that those big shots didn't do it as openly as the North Moon Peak. They were all waiting for Su Xiao to lose her patience and come to beg them. Then, they would swallow the Divine Grace Trading Company.
"Then, tell me more about the mission on the Kongli Continent."
"The mission on the Kongli Continent?"
Yan Huang was slightly stunned. Then, he quickly reacted and said, "Yes, I will go and collect all the new information about this mission."
Tsing Hui nodded.
He was still hesitating about whether to accept the mission on the Kongli Continent. But now, he couldn't be bothered to continue hesitating.
He was almost killed by the trap set by the Black Heaven Daoist Master of the Create Evolve Mysterious Sect and the Heavenly Dao. He was holding back his anger, but he couldn't do anything to the Black Heaven Daoist Master. There might be almighty existences guarding the Create Evolve Mysterious Sect. He would be asking for trouble if he went there. Therefore, he could only cause trouble for the Heavenly Dao on the Kongli Continent.
Didn't the Heavenly Dao occupy the Kongli Continent and leave behind the Heaven's Will Palace?
Then, he would help the Heaven Attacking Alliance destroy the Heaven's Will Palace and overthrow the Heavenly Dao's rule on the Kongli Continent!
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(I involuntarily used this name as the title of the chapter.)
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