In the Golden Sheep Star Area, inside the chest cavity of a huge Heavenly Corpse, a purple-robed Jin Xian was sitting on the edge of a tall volcano, breathing in and out while trying to figure out the Law of Fire. Suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted, "Who dares to burn my son! How dare you take my son's life! Two stinky girls … Ah, damn it … "
In a hurry, he jumped out of the Heavenly Corpse's chest and released eight second-stage Heavenly Horses, which pulled a gorgeous celestial carriage and flew toward the south!
The flying speed of a second-stage Heavenly Horse was comparable to that of a high-level Jin Xian! If the eight Heavenly Horses worked together, with the activation of the celestial formation on the shaft of the carriage, their speed could be even faster, which could be said to be more than half of Sengoku!
Moreover, starting from this Heavenly Corpse, the place where the accident happened wasn't very far! Therefore, four hours later, the purple-robed Jin Xian encountered the celestial carriage driven by Qin Di!
From hundreds of thousands of miles away, Qin Di heard the sound of the celestial carriage galloping!
In the blink of an eye, there were only twenty to thirty thousand Heavenly Horses, celestial carriage, and that purple-robed Jin Xian that Qin Di could rush over!
His heart trembled, and he took out the identity token of the Red Emperor Palace and hung it on the celestial carriage!
The two celestial carriages met in an instant and missed each other!
The purple-robed Jin Xian was anxious. Although he saw Qin Di and knew that he was a disciple of the Red Emperor Palace, he didn't ask anything.
He drove the celestial carriage and rushed forward with all his might. In his mind, he only remembered the voice of his son before his death: Two stinky girls drove an eight-horse celestial carriage and released a high-level celestial fire. It wasn't the Red Emperor's fire, but a miscellaneous fire!
Since it was a miscellaneous fire, it meant that the other party wasn't a disciple of the Red Emperor Palace! Because all the true disciples of the Red Emperor Palace cultivated the Red Emperor's celestial fire!
Generally speaking, cultivators focused on specialization and didn't pursue broadness. As long as he had a high-grade immortal fire, he would be able to ensure his advancement. Why would he need to nurture more immortal fires? Who would have so much time to do useless things?
He didn't expect that there was actually someone who could cultivate multiple Immortal Fires!
It was because of this impression that he let the real murderer go!
From afar, Qin Di could feel an indescribable sense of oppression. Only when the other party was far away did his suffocating chest slightly relax!
He sighed in his heart, "This is Jin Xian when he's angry. He's really extraordinary! Just this pressure alone is suffocating. "
If they were to compare methods, his Divine Fire of Lord Li was not inferior to the Celestial Fire that Jin Xian controlled! But as soon as the two sides got close, he was done for! Because he was only an eighth level Heavenly Immortal, and his overall strength was too low, so it was impossible for him to be a match for Xu Que!
Fortunately, Yin Yue 'er was hiding in the immortal carriage and didn't see the immortal carriage speeding past outside. Otherwise, her beautiful face would have turned pale and she might have been exposed.
Qin Di guessed that this purple-robed Jin Xian should be the white-robed man's father, Jiang Luan! He didn't expect Jiang Luan to be guarding the Heavenly Corpses. No wonder his son dared to be so unscrupulous!
Qin Di sighed slightly and said to himself, "If I knew Jiang Luan was here, I wouldn't have driven the immortal carriage to meet him head-on! I could have gone in another direction and had six hours, which was enough for me to run far away! Even if he was a fifth-stage Jin Xian, he could only stare at him! "
But since he had encountered him, Qin Di could only continue to fly forward!
Four hours later, he saw the nine Heavenly Corpses!
Qin Di drove the immortal carriage and spent a whole day circling the nine Heavenly Corpses. Finally, he decided to start with the smallest Heavenly Corpse.
He put away the immortal carriage and the four second-stage Heavenly Horses and flew forward with Yin Yue 'er.
Around the Heavenly Corpse, he met cultivators from different sects. Some were from the Yin Ghost Sect, some from the White Bone Sect, and some from the Heavenly Corpse Sect. Of course, there were also cultivators from the Red Emperor Palace. These cultivators didn't quarrel or kill each other. They all had their own cultivation places and minded their own business.
According to the agreement reached by the sects, the Red Emperor Palace would occupy the Heavenly Corpse's chest, the Yin Ghost Sect would occupy the right leg and abdomen, the White Bone Sect would occupy the left leg and spine, the Heavenly Corpse Sect would occupy the two arms, and the Wu Tribe would occupy the Heavenly Corpse's head.
Qin Di flew to the Heavenly Corpse's chest unhurriedly. At the same time, he used the Clairaudient Skill to hear all the sounds of the entire Heavenly Corpse.
He heard the disciples of the White Bone Sect talking.
"The Patriarch is trying to rebuild the spine of this Heavenly Corpse into the Heavenly Dragon Immortal Bone Taoist Rite. I don't know when it will be completed."
"Why is it called the Heavenly Dragon Taoist Rite? There are no dragons here. "
"Think about it. Doesn't the whole spine look like a big dragon? Have you ever seen such a long dragon? Even a real Heavenly Dragon can't be like this! "
"Yeah, it's too long! I'm a ninth-rank Heaven Immortal. If I want to run from one end to the other, it will take me ten days even if I teleport as fast as I can! "
"Although the Patriarch is an eighth-rank Jin Xian, it will be very difficult for him to rebuild the Taoist rite. This Heavenly Corpse is harder than steel!"
"I hope the Patriarch can succeed. Then, the overall strength of the White Bone Sect will be able to rise to the next level and become one of the large sects in the Celestial Realm."
Then, Qin Di heard the disciples of the Yin Ghost Sect making all kinds of noises.
"Brother, when do you think the Grand Supreme Elder Gui Qing will be able to break the third layer of the Heavenly Corpse's abdomen?"
"Who knows? He's a sixth-rank Jin Xian, but it took him eight million years to break the first layer. "
"Luckily, he broke the first layer! Otherwise, how could there be such a strong Yin Qi? Cultivating here can increase the speed of cultivation by three times! "
"Do you think the Grand Supreme Elder will have more Yin Qi if he breaks the third layer?"
"It's difficult! The further he goes, the more difficult it will be! I think he was lucky to break the first layer! "
"Alas, our Filthy Ghost Sect is suffering! We can only place our hopes on these Heavenly Corpses! I didn't know that the Yellow Springs Ghost Bone could improve one's cultivation. Now that the underworld is sealed by the Celestial Court, it's very difficult to go there to pick up the Yellow Springs Ghost Bone. "
"I heard that even if you go there, it's not easy to find the Ghost Bone. I don't know what's going on, but the number of Ghost Bones is decreasing. Even Tianbao Hall doesn't have many left! "
Then, Qin Di heard the voices of the Heavenly Corpse Sect.
"Ancestor is trying to cut off the little finger of the Heavenly Corpse and refine it into a 'Heavenly Corpse' that can be used to attack. But this is too difficult!"
"Yes, the Patriarch has been working hard for three million years, but he can't even cut off a piece of bone. What should we do?"
"Hehe, I've gained a lot. After working hard for more than a hundred thousand years, I've dug out a piece of the Heavenly Corpse's flesh and blood. I'm refining it into a Heavenly Corpse artifact. When I'm done, I might be able to fight a Celestial Immortal three ranks higher than me!"
"Ha, you've only been digging for more than a hundred thousand years, and you're already in a hurry to refine a Heavenly Corpse! I've been digging for five hundred thousand years. When I refine a Heavenly Corpse artifact in the future, I don't know how many times stronger than you are! "
"Brother, don't bite off more than you can chew! I heard from the Patriarch that the flesh and blood of the Heavenly Corpse are very difficult to refine. In the end, you'll be like a half-cooked rice. After working hard for millions of years, you'll regret it! "
Then, Qin Di heard the voices of the Sorcerer Tribesmen.
"Patriarch, may I ask if you've found anything after researching for so many years? Are these Heavenly Corpses related to the Sorcerer Tribesmen by blood? "
"I don't know. Maybe they are. No matter what, I've been cultivating here for millions of years, and my cultivation has increased by more than four times. If they're not related by blood, how could I have gained so much? "
"In my opinion, these Heavenly Corpses might have come from beyond the heavens. Our Sorcerer Tribesmen might also come from beyond the heavens."
"Beyond the heavens? Wu Peng, which heavens are you talking about? As far as I know, the starry sky that humans have traveled through has been sealed by the Great Goddess Nuwa. Even the Heavenly Demons can't enter easily. How could such huge Heavenly Corpses come in? "
"Wu Xian, haven't you heard? In the past, Pangu split a huge planet in half with an ax. The top half was the sky, and the bottom half was the earth. Later, the bottom half exploded, forming our current universe. The Miracle Wasteland was the origin of the explosion. There's a tall mountain in the center of the wasteland, and there's a chaotic whirlpool at the top of the mountain. After passing through the whirlpool, we'll reach the Heaven Realm … Maybe these Heavenly Corpses came from there? "
"How is that possible? Since they passed through the whirlpool, how could they die? "
"Maybe the environment on earth isn't suitable for a Heavenly God to live in?"
"Yes, I think that's very possible! Think about it, Pangu was able to split a huge planet in half. How big of a giant was he? Maybe these Heavenly Corpses are like Pangu and belong to the true Giant Clan? Maybe we're just frogs at the bottom of a well, like ants? "
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