No matter how much he thought about it, he didn't expect that this incomparably huge island, which was no smaller than Chongming Mountain, was the true body of the God of Execution.
There were not many humans in the world who understood the Four Spirits of Heaven, and the Demon God was only one of them. Even so, the Demon God had only seen Zhi Ming's human form once or twice, and had never seen its true form. The true bodies of the Four Heavenly Spirits were all incomparably huge and occupied a part of the world. Normally, they would not easily reveal themselves.
Who would have thought that the Lost Island where the White Emperor Clan and Si Wuya had lived for a long time was actually Zhi Ming?
A moment later, Lu Zhou saw the water rising.
There was a clear upward movement of the water level.
The Lost Island began to tremble slightly.
The people living on the Lost Island, the cultivators throughout the Lost Kingdom, the mortals, the ordinary animals, and the ferocious beasts all stopped in their tracks and listened.
Some sensitive animals seemed to have sensed something and fled frantically.
However, they had neglected the fact that no matter how they tried to escape, they would never be able to escape Zhi Ming's range.
Zhi Ming was their everything.
…
In some areas, there was an obvious feeling of the earth shaking and the mountains swaying.
The birds and beasts that were good at flying were luckier and did not appear to be as helpless as the beasts on the ground. Countless birds and beasts flew into the sky and flapped their wings, looking at the lost island that they had lived on for their entire lives with surprise and doubt.
What … was going on?
The Lost Island had been quiet for many years.
How could the younger generation know the secret behind this? They thought that it was an earthquake, and many of them panicked.
Only a small number of people knew about what had happened to Zhi Ming. They were confused and shocked, not knowing what had happened.
At this moment, Lu Zhou finally understood why the White Emperor was so reluctant to reveal this secret.
If it were him, he wouldn't be able to do it either.
The White Emperor protected the people of the world.
These three Supremes and the white-robed cultivator were protecting the Lost Nation.
If anything happened to Zhi Ming, countless lives would be lost.
No wonder, no wonder.
Bai Di glanced at Lu Zhou from the corner of his eyes. He seemed to have noticed something. He sighed and said, "Please forgive these three godly venerables if they have offended you, Pavilion Master Lu."
Lu Zhou shook his head and said, "I've always been reasonable. This is pardonable. There's no need to take it to heart."
"That's good," Emperor Bai said.
After the conversation between the two.
Crash — A deafening noise resounded.
In front of the two of them, a pillar of water soared into the sky. That pillar of water was like a fountain, reaching all the way to the sky.
The cultivators looked up in shock.
However, Lu Zhou looked down.
Amidst the surging clear seawater, a shadow slowly emerged from the surface of the sea.
The huge silhouette resembled the first time Lu Zhou saw Kun. It was shocking.
Hua.
A curtain of water filled the sky.
A black figure that resembled the head of a tortoise appeared in the dark, semi-circular cave. It moved slowly and appeared before Lu Zhou and Bai Di.
This was the God of Execution that Lu Zhou was looking for!
The Lost Island was its shell.
The waves were monstrous.
Only when Zhi Ming's head was halfway out of the water did the waves disappear.
The white-robed cultivators left the ground and came behind the White Emperor.
They appeared right above the God of Execution's head, at the center of its eyes.
"Greetings, Lord Zhi Ming!" The white-robed cultivators all saluted.
Only the White Emperor and Lu Zhou stood with their hands on their backs. They looked at Zhi Ming's head without batting an eyelid.
Just like that, they sized each other up.
Zhi Ming didn't do anything. He just silently observed the situation around him.
Blue sky, white clouds …
And on the surface of the Endless Sea.
He was filled with curiosity and anticipation towards his surroundings.
He was filled with confusion and doubt.
It was as if it had been sleeping for a very, very long time.
A hundred thousand years had passed. How long could he be asleep?
When he woke up, the world, the sun, and the moon were still the same as before.
Nothing had changed.
No matter how much time passed, the one who would grow old would always be himself.
After examining it for a moment, Zhi Ming said, "White Emperor? Why did you wake me up? "
Its voice was deep and powerful, like the sound of a drum coming from the depths of the sea.
It also seemed to be covered by a thick layer of soundproofing, faintly discernible.
The White Monarch replied, "I have no other choice. I have an extremely important matter that requires the God of Brightness's help."
"What is it?" Zhi Ming asked.
Lu Zhou said, "I'll lend you a drop of blood essence."
"…"
The white-robed cultivators behind him were horrified. They looked at Lu Zhou in confusion.
Such a request!
Wasn't that too much?
The God of Zhi Ming looked at Lu Zhou and said, "The people covet my body. It's been 100,000 years, but humans haven't changed at all …"
Lu Zhou said.
"I'm taking your blood essence to save someone, not to use it for other purposes."
"Birth, old age, sickness, and death are part of human nature. Nobody can avoid death, not even me … "the God of Zhi Ming said.
Lu Zhou shook his head and said, "This person is different. This person's survival is related to the balance of the heavens and earth. It's related to the collapse and destruction of the Great Void. "
"Hm?" Zhi Ming's eyes widened slightly.
The white-robed cultivators were indignant at Lu Zhou's request. When they heard this, they were curious.
Qi Sheng was talented and capable. This was common knowledge on the Lost Island.
However, it was truly surprising that he possessed such abilities.
Lu Zhou continued to say, "This person has discovered the secret of the heaven and earth shackles and found a way to break the shackles."
Lu Zhou's words stirred up a thousand ripples. As soon as he said this, the Lost Island shook violently.
The mountains crumbled and the earth cracked.
It was as though the entire world was shaking. Rocks fell and trees fell. The countless humans on the Lost Island were terrified.
The White Monarch called out, "Zhi Ming!"
Zhi Ming seemed to have realized that he was moving too much. He immediately lowered his body and stabilized it. Just like before, he did not move an inch.
Soon enough, the Lost Island regained its calm.
Zhi Ming asked, "Are you serious?"
Lu Zhou said, "I never lie."
As he spoke, he raised his right hand. His palm was facing the sky. The Heaven Suppression Pestle presented by Great Abyss appeared. It shrouded in energy and shone brightly as it spun and rose into the air.
The three Godly Venerable Ones recognized it and exclaimed in shock.
"Heaven Suppression Pestle!"
"It's the Heaven Suppression Pestle presented by Great Abyss!"
"Why is the Heaven Suppression Pestle personally guarded by the Feather Emperor in this senior's hands?"
The white-robed cultivators were shocked.
Even the White Monarch did not expect the Feather Emperor's Heaven Suppression Pestle to be in Lu Zhou's hands. 'Did Pavilion Master Lu sneak into Great Abyss with my jade token and take the Heaven Suppression Pestle?
Doesn't that mean I'm dragged into this as well? '
"…"
The God of Zhi Ming, naturally, recognized the Heaven Suppression Pestle as well.
His eyes flickered slightly as he said, "That's not enough for me to believe."
"Then … what about this?"
Lu Zhou stepped forward.
A blue lotus bloomed under his feet.
Lu Zhou silently circulated the Fiendcelestial Painting's power. At the same time, he retracted his Heaven Suppressing Pestle and replaced it with the Hourglass of Time.
The ancient dragon soul spun out of the Heavenly Scar Robe and circled above Lu Zhou's head like a shadow. A dragon's roar resounded in the heavens and earth.
A lightning-like power shot out of the Fiendcelestial Painting and enveloped Lu Zhou. It formed dark blue arcs of lightning that swirled around him like forks of lightning.
His blue eyes emitted a breathtaking brilliance, and his long hair fluttered in the wind. His entire body was wrapped in blue arcs of lightning, and he looked imposing and majestic.
With every step he took, the blue lotus under his feet followed.
The huge shadow flew back from the sky and entered the Heavenly Scar Robe.
The Hourglass of Time flew to Lu Zhou's side. When it was activated, time would stop!
Even though Emperor Bai had already guessed this identity, he could not help but feel his heart skip a beat when he saw it with his own eyes. He muttered to himself, "It really is you!"
Lu Zhou thought the same method would work on Zhi Ming.
The identity of a Demon God was simply too useful.
Even though the Demon God did not have much interaction with Zhi Ming in the past. But when Zhi Ming saw this series of characteristics, he still let out a low and surprised voice. "The master of Taixuan Mountain?"
He knew about Taixuan Mountain. He knew what kind of world the master of Taixuan Mountain had created, and how vast the cultivation landscape was.
100,000 years ago, the Demon God had fallen.
Now, 100,000 years later, the Demon God had appeared before him. There was only one explanation for this; the Demon God had comprehended life and death, and had broken the shackles of heaven and earth.
The white-robed cultivators retreated 100 meters. Their hearts trembled.
At this moment, they understood why Emperor Bai had brought this person to Zhi Ming.
It was him!
…
After a moment of shock and silence, Lu Zhou said indifferently, "Do you believe me now?"
After saying this, Lu Zhou retracted the Demon God's characteristics and reverted to his original state.
Zhi Ming said, "I can lend you a drop of blood essence, but … you must tell me how to live forever."
After all, he had nothing to lose. Moreover, he could get such a great deal out of it. He could even give him 10 drops of blood essence.
After all, the powerful sea beast, Kun, was searching for this method as well!
When Lu Zhou heard this, he said, "I'm afraid one drop won't be enough."
The white-robed cultivators did not dare to speak.
If this had happened earlier, they would have objected. However, they did not dare to do so now.
Emperor Bai coughed, signaling Lu Zhou not to go overboard and give him some face.
Lu Zhou turned to look at Emperor Bai and said, "If Zhi Ming can live forever, the Lost Nation can exist forever. Don't you want to see this benefit to both sides?"
As soon as he said this …
Something stirred in Bai Di's heart.
It was not an ordinary stirring. It was a violent shudder.
'That's right!
Why didn't I think of this?! '
The eyes of the three Divine Venerables lit up as well.
Although Zhi Ming was willing to become the Lost Nation and fall into eternal slumber, the Lost Nation would still exist for some time even if he died in the future. However, the Endless Ocean was too dangerous. If Zhi Ming died, the Lost Island would become an island of death. It might be swallowed by the ocean one day and disappear forever.
As long as Zhi Ming lived forever, not only would the Lost Nation exist forever, but it could also move and leave at any time if it encountered danger!
In the past 100,000 years, the Lost Nation had experienced too many storms to count. Every time it encountered a disaster, many humans and cultivators would die.
Si Wuya's appearance had greatly reduced this phenomenon.
He had helped the Lost Nation rebuild a huge Stabilizing Formation. This was also one of the reasons Emperor Bai admired him.
It was not that the Lost Nation did not have talents who were skilled in Formations, but those Formations could not be inscribed on Zhi Ming. He was a god! Not a god!
Emperor Bai sometimes thought that Si Wuya might have guessed Zhi Ming's identity but pretended not to know. Now that he thought about it, it was indeed possible. Emperor Bai wondered if he would have agreed if Si Wuya had asked for the blood essence back then.
"What else do you want?" Zhi Ming asked.
'Since I'm already here, don't be stingy.'
The person in front of him was the most powerful human in the world. Emperor Bai was here as a witness. Zhi Ming could afford the blood essence.
"Apart from the drop of blood essence, I'd like to borrow your Heavenly Soul Pearl as well!"
"…"
Emperor Bai, the three Godly Venerable Ones, and the white-robed cultivator were speechless.
Lu Zhou would not let this opportunity slip by.
His blue avatar only had 17 Birth Charts. If he could obtain the Heavenly Soul Pearl of the Four Heavenly Spirits, he would be able to open up a few more Birth Charts and improve his strength.
This was of utmost importance. Although Si Wuya's matter was urgent, he could push it back. After all, a few days would not be a problem.
Emperor Bai regained his senses. He cleared his throat and said in a hushed tone, "Pavilion Master Lu, don't forget our promise."
"No one in this world keeps their promises more than I do." Lu Zhou swept his gaze across the four Godly Venerable Ones. "With my abilities, unless it's necessary, I don't have to reason with you …"
He didn't say the second half of the sentence, "It's not impossible to rob you," so that they could experience it for themselves.
This would not be considered harming the God of Zhi Ming.
It was not as if he would not return the Heavenly Soul Pearl.
"…"
Emperor Bai did not want to make an enemy of the Fiend God.
The three Godly Venerable Ones felt the same way.
Naturally, the God of Zhi Ming knew the Fiend God's way of doing things. However, he felt slightly awkward when he heard this.
It was reasonable, but no one liked to hear it.
"To verify the truth of my words, watch closely." Lu Zhou raised five fingers.
A huge blue lotus appeared in his palm.
Lu Zhou remembered the power of the Resurrection Scroll. He summoned the power of the Heavenly Dao and sent it out with the blue lotus. It was like a flower that blotted out the sky as it landed on Zhi Ming's head.
A vast vitality nourished its Extraordinary Eight Meridians. The powerful power of regeneration shocked Zhi Ming.
After living for 100,000 years, it was not as if it had never sought a way to live forever.
However, there was no power that could compare to the power of regeneration before it.
The God of Zhi Ming's voice trembled slightly. "What a mysterious power!"
The others were shocked.
Lu Zhou said, "It's up to you whether you agree to it or not. I'll return the Heavenly Soul Pearl in five days. If you don't agree to it, I'll leave and forget about all my previous promises. "
As for whether it would come to snatch the pearl by force, that was another matter.
"…"
The God of Zhi Ming would not let this opportunity slip by.
He said, "What if you don't return the Heavenly Soul Pearl?"
Although he was the Fiend God, it was not enough to convince Zhi Ming that he would not go back on his word.
Lu Zhou had expected this as well. He pushed the Hourglass of Time forward.
"The Hourglass of Time will be in your possession for now … You're one of the four heavenly spirits. You should know how precious it is."
The others looked at the Hourglass of Time enviously.
This was a treasure that could control time.
Rumor had it that only the Fiend God could unleash its full power.
This was a peerless treasure.
When it fell into someone else's hands, its effects were greatly reduced.
They did not expect the Hourglass of Time to return to the Fiend God!
"Alright!"
The God of Zhi Ming said. "Deal."
PS: Please vote. I'll write two chapters through the night. I'll post them first. Thank you. I'll talk about the Fiend God's characteristics tomorrow.
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