The Xuan Ming Dematerialization secret technique was a secret technique created by the human genius and the Multicolor Queen. This secret technique incorporated the power of the Multicolor Xuan Ming Spider and was infinitely close to a medium path remarkable power.
If the Xuan Ming Dematerialization was classified as a small path remarkable power, it would definitely be at the seventh rank. Even the leader of the Ming Cult had not mastered a seventh rank small path remarkable power. Seventh rank represented the pinnacle.
Those who possessed the Light of Creation and cultivated the Xuan Ming Dematerialization would be able to pull the wool over the eyes of the Multicolor Queen and the other natives of the ancient land into the Nine Spirits Road.
"The Xuan Ming Dematerialization is not easy to cultivate. Although I haven't slacked off in the past few months, I've barely gotten the hang of it."
When Mo Wen decided to help the Multicolor Queen and the others, he had been cultivating the Xuan Ming Dematerialization secret technique. This secret technique contained some changes in the rules of space and was rather profound. The rules of space were a power that even Supreme Profundity Realm cultivators could not touch. Usually, only Divine Illusionary Realm cultivators could master some of the power of the rules of space.
If he cultivated the Xuan Ming Dematerialization, Mo Wen would be able to master some of the power of space, enough to make some Supreme Profundity Realm cultivators envious. Seventh rank was the pinnacle. Whether it was a small path remarkable power or a medium path remarkable power, reaching the seventh rank would have its own special characteristics. Otherwise, ordinary remarkable powers would be classified as sixth rank at most.
This was also why a seventh-rank small path remarkable power was more precious than an ordinary medium path remarkable power.
"It's enough that I've gotten the hang of it."
A look of joy flashed in the Multicolor Queen's eyes. She had not expected Mo Wen to be so talented. When she had cultivated the Xuan Ming Dematerialization back then, it had taken her a full ten years to barely get the hang of it. An absolute genius who possessed the Light of Creation and Tai Chi Purple Light was indeed extraordinary.
"Have you finally mastered it?"
In the distance, the Ink Scaled King and the Jade Xiu King, who were sitting on the altar, immediately stood up and walked to Mo Wen's side, overjoyed. They were old monsters who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years. In other times, a few months would have passed in the blink of an eye. But now, the hope of escaping this cage was right in front of them. Every minute and second was hard to bear. In the past few months, the Ink Scaled King and the Jade Xiu King had not slept or rested, waiting for Mo Wen to master the Xuan Ming Dematerialization.
"If nothing unexpected happens, there should be no problem."
There was a smile in Mo Wen's eyes. After practicing the Xuan Ming Void Transformation, he finally understood the breadth and depth of this remarkable power. The human genius from back then was indeed a genius. He was only at the Primordial Soul Realm, but he had already come into contact with the profound rules of space. If it had been an ordinary Supreme Profundity Realm cultivator, they would most likely have died of shame.
Xuanming Voidform was to use the power of Xuanming to voidform space. Once it was used, the space around one's body would appear to be in an unstable and illusory state. When fighting with others, one could use this ability to distort space and turn an area of the void into one's own domain, achieving unimaginable results.
Under normal circumstances, only Medium Path Rank Four and above Divine Abilities could possess the effects of a Domain. It was indeed incredible that a Small Path Divine Ability could possess such power.
Similarly, if Mo Wen included the Multicolor Queen and the others in his illusionary space, the outside world would only be able to detect Mo Wen. They would not be able to detect the people that Mo Wen had concealed. This would cause the Nine Spirits Road's entrance altar to misjudge and think that Mo Wen had entered the Nine Spirits Road alone.
The altar had only been built by the disciples of the Creation Sect, so it was impossible for it to take into account everything. It had guessed that someone would use a Space Domain type remarkable power to bring the natives into the Nine Spirits Road, so it was naturally impossible for it to predict such a thing in advance.
"Since you've mastered it, let's begin," the Ink Scaled King urged. He was the one who was the most impatient of the three.
There were two teleporting stratagems on the Nine Spirits Altar. One teleported to the Nine Spirits Road, while the other teleported directly to the Peng Lai Immortal Realm outside.
If human preliminary cultivators were unwilling to attempt the Nine Spirits Road, they could withdraw from here, and the test of the Path of Creation would naturally end. Under normal circumstances, those who did not obtain a creation talisman would withdraw from here. After all, there was no longer any meaning in attempting the Nine Spirits Road.
As for those who had obtained a creation talisman, most would attempt the Nine Spirits Road. Although the Nine Spirits Road was dangerous, the temptation of the Creation Pool was irresistible.
The Yin Yang Qi circulated in his body and then transformed into the extremely cold Tai Yin Qi. The Tai Yin Qi transformed once again and transformed into the Multicolor Clan's Xuan Ming Power.
The Xuan Ming Power was extremely cold and was essentially no different from the Tai Yin Qi. The Tai Yin Qi was the purest form of cold Yin energy and could easily be transformed into the Xuan Ming Power. Mo Wen cultivated in the Tai Yin Qi. If it had been anyone else, they would have needed to spend more time cultivating in the Multicolor Clan's Xuan Ming Demonic Scripture.
Xuan Ming Voidform.
An empty voidform area appeared in the space around Mo Wen. This area was hidden in the distorted and overlapping space and could not be seen by the naked eye of an ordinary person. The three Great Kings of the ancient land were all enveloped by Mo Wen's voidform space. All of them tried their best to restrain their auras. When their bodies were infinitely close to an ethereal state, they merged with the surrounding space.
In an instant, the three Great Kings had all disappeared without a trace. It was as if they had never existed. Even if a Tide Changing Realm cultivator was here, he would most likely think that Mo Wen was alone and would not be able to discover the Multicolor Queen and the other two unless he had cultivated a special remarkable power.
Mo Wen took a step forward. With a flash of light, he appeared on the altar. He extended a hand and placed it on an ancient stone tablet. The stone tablet sensed a human aura and immediately released a beam of light that enveloped Mo Wen's body. The next moment, Mo Wen's silhouette disappeared from his original spot. The altar was empty.
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This place was a mountain range that stretched on for tens of thousands of miles. The mountains were connected and one could not see the end. What was surprising was that the further one went from the mountain, the steeper and higher the mountain became. At the end of the mountain range, there seemed to be a mountain peak that pierced through the sky and into the Nine Heavens.
"Haha … Nine Spirits Road. This is the Nine Spirits Road. We've succeeded! We've really succeeded! "
Four silhouettes stood on a cliff. It was Mo Wen and the others. At this moment, the Ink Scaled King was roaring at the sky without a care for his image. His voice reverberated in all directions, and the ground a thousand miles away seemed to tremble slightly.
Even the steady Yu Miao King looked excited, and his beard was trembling. It was obvious how excited he was.
On the other hand, the Multicolor Queen gazed into the distance with a lost look in her beautiful eyes. Once the three Great Kings of the ancient land entered the Nine Spirits Road, it meant that there was no way out. If they did not succeed, they could only die here. It would be impossible for them to return to the preliminary ancient land.
In reality, whether or not the Multicolor Queen of that generation had succeeded in the end was a mystery to the Multicolor Clan. Perhaps they had succeeded, but it was also possible that they had failed.
"The Nine Spirits Road is divided into nine spirit mountains. Human preliminary cultivators can pass through them one by one, but the further they go, the more difficult it becomes. We may not be able to last until the end, "the Multicolor Queen said plainly.
If they could not make it to the Ninth Spirit Platform, they would fail on the verge of success. If Mo Wen could not make it, he could retreat to the front of the Spirit Platform and leave this place, but the people of the ancient land could not. They had no way out.
"Multicolor, with the three of us, how could we not make it to the Ninth Spirit Platform? You worry too much," the Ink Scaled King said in a rough voice. He had the bloodline of the ancient Black Qilin in him, and his talent was extraordinary. He was not inferior to the Multicolor Queen at all.
As for the Jade Xiu King, he was even more impressive. He had the bloodline of the ancient auspicious beast, the Pi Xiu, and his cultivation was unfathomable. He was even above the Ink Scaled King and the Multicolor Queen.
"Don't let your guard down. We've lived in the preliminary ancient land for so many years. Since ancient times, have you ever heard of anyone making it to the Ninth Spirit Platform?"
The Multicolor Queen said with a serious expression. Even in ancient times, when the Creation Sect had not been destroyed, no one had been able to make it to the Ninth Spirit Platform. Of course, in the preliminary ancient land, information was blocked. If someone had really made it to the Ninth Spirit Platform, they would not have known.
"No matter what, we must help Mo Wen make it to the Ninth Spirit Platform."
The Jade Xiu King clenched his fists tightly. He had originally been the synonym of invincibility in the preliminary ancient land. For a long time, there had not been anything worth fighting for. But now, he had the determination to go all out and go all out.
"Don't worry, I'll do my best."
Since Mo Wen had brought the three of them here, he would definitely not leave them alone. If it was possible, he would like to make it to the Ninth Spirit Platform.
"Let's go."
The few of them looked into the distance at the same time. To them, the first few stages would be a piece of cake.
Four silhouettes flew up and headed deep into the Nine Spirits Road.
There were nine Spirit Mountains on the Nine Spirits Road, and the nine Spirit Mountains formed a line. Only by passing through each Spirit Mountain could one reach the Ninth Spirit Mountain.
The few of them had just flown forward for a short while when the entire sky suddenly darkened. Suddenly, countless sharp roars sounded between heaven and earth. Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Black shadows flew out from the mountains, covering the sky and covering the earth. In a short while, they covered the entire sky.
"Poison fire ants!"
The black shadows that flew out were poison fire ants, one of the rare exotic beasts. These exotic beasts lived in groups, usually in the millions or even hundreds of millions.
A single poison fire ant was probably equivalent to a Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioner, but the scary thing about poison fire ants was that they were not afraid of death. In battle, they were like moths to a flame, charging forward without a care for their own safety. If there were enough poison fire ants, in theory, even a Tide Changing realm cultivator could be exhausted to death.
"Hmph! Mere poison fire ants are nothing to be afraid of. We just have to kill the queen. "
The Ink Scaled King flew at the front and was the most domineering. A beam of black light shone from his body, and his entire body grew to three times its original size. A suit of shining Ink Crystal Scale Armor appeared on his body, and balls of terrifying black flames surrounded his scale armor. The shockingly high temperature instantly burned all the poison fire ants within a five-mile radius to ashes.
"What terrifying flames." Mo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly. The flames on the Ink Scaled King's body were probably related to the Qilin Fire. Of course, the Qilin Fire was a Heavenly Fire, so the Ink Scaled King naturally could not control the power of the Heavenly Fire. However, he had the bloodline of the Ink Qilin, so the black flames definitely contained some of the power of the Qilin Fire. (To be continued.)
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