Ye Tianxin headed south.
After flying for a day and a night, passing through countless mountains and snowy plains, they finally saw a human city.
Ye Tianxin stopped and hovered in the air.
Her black hair had long been dyed white by the snow. She wore a white robe and a white cloak. If one didn't look up carefully, it was almost impossible to see her figure.
She did not continue flying. In front of her was a black world, and behind her was a white world … A cold place might not be black, and a warm place might not be white.
After admiring the snowy scenery for a while, Ye Tianxin did not stay any longer. She mobilized her Primordial Qi and flew toward the hazy human city like a meteor.
…
At this moment, the cultivation theory of severing one's Golden Lotus had not only spread throughout Great Yan's cultivation world, but it had also spread to Rongxi, Rongbei, and the Other Tribes.
The Mutated Races had always pursued fists. After obtaining this cultivation theory, the 12 countries gathered Primordial Divinity cultivators and began experimenting.
In a certain relay station in Great Yan.
Some cultivators huddled together to exchange information and drink some wine.
After three rounds of wine, they were almost done talking.
"Brother, you said severing your Golden Lotus is the way to reach the Nine-leaf stage. However, you said he's a fake Nine-leaf cultivator. What do you mean? "the cultivator asked as he looked at the strangely dressed man sitting across him.
"Of course, it's a fake Nine-leaf cultivator. How can an avatar without a golden lotus be a real avatar … However, after reaching the Nine-leaf stage, perhaps, you'll be able to form another golden lotus. At that time, you'll be a true Nine-leaf elite," the strangely dressed man said.
"That makes sense … The question is, can one survive after severing the Golden Lotus?"
"There's always a solution … Many people die even if they don't sever their Golden Lotuses. If it were you, you'd try it too, right?"
"That makes sense."
At this moment, a man beside him cupped his hands towards the man in the strange outfit and said, "Brother, you are very knowledgeable. May I know your name?"
"I wouldn't dare to call myself that. My surname is Ri …"
"Brother Ri's words are better than ten years of study."
"…"
Why did it sound so weird?
Mingshi Yin shook his head. He had no choice but to concede. He said to the person opposite him, "You said that the ten great sects have regrouped and formed the Fiend Extermination Alliance?"
"Strictly speaking, there are only seven great sects left. The Righteous Sect, the Clarity Sect, and the Heavenly Sword Sect have long been destroyed," someone said.
Mingshi Yin said disapprovingly,
"Aren't the seven great sects seeking death by challenging the Evil Sky Pavilion?"
As soon as he finished speaking.
The others looked at Mingshi Yin. They did not agree with his attitude.
"Brother Ri, let's not talk about the Evil Sky Pavilion's great limit for now. The seven great sects are no longer the same as before."
"Oh?" Mingshi Yin feigned an eager expression.
"Think about it … How many times have the ten great sects besieged Golden Court Mountain and failed? The worst was twice. This time, they will definitely be very careful and cautious, and they will also make more ample preparations. "
Mingshi Yin nodded. "That makes sense."
"Two days ago, all the disciples of the Duanlin Branch invited their Patriarch."
"Forefather?"
"The Sword Devil, Yu Shangrong, killed their sect master, Chang Jian. The patriarch, Chang Jian, said that he had no choice but to make a move … If he killed the young one, the old one would definitely be unhappy."
Mingshi Yin laughed when he heard this.
"How are they going to fight the Evil Sky Pavilion when they're already half-buried in the ground? If I remember correctly, Chang Yan's cultivation base has declined a long time ago, "Mingshi Yin said mockingly.
The man looked around and said, "Times have changed. Do you know why no one dares to provoke the Duanlin Branch without any barriers?"
"Isn't it because of Heaven's Moat?"
"What's the use of Heaven's Moat? It's because …" The man lowered his voice and said, "The Duanlin Branch possesses many Primal Fiend Potions!"
"…"
Mingshi Yin's eyes widened. He looked at the man and said, "The Duanlin Branch isn't a major sect. The ten great sects are nothing but a joke. Where did they get the Primal Fiend Potions?"
"I don't know about that. I've only heard about it," the man said with a chuckle.
"Do you know of any other sects in the Fiend Extermination Alliance?" Mingshi Yin asked.
"The rest are minor sects. They're not worth mentioning. The major sects are busy researching the theory of severing their Golden Lotuses. "
At this moment, Mingshi Yin rose to his feet.
He looked at the man and said, "Thank you."
The man chuckled and said, "Brother Ri … Can you settle the bill?"
The others looked at Mingshi Yin as well. In the past few days, they had been sharing news with this Ri fellow. Every day, this Ri fellow would talk about how powerful the nine villains were, especially the fourth villain, Mingshi Yin. At first, it was interesting, but as time went on, they grew tired of it. After sharing so much news, it would not be too much to treat them to a cup of tea, would it?
Mingshi Yin glanced at them and said, "What's there to settle?
I'm already grateful that I didn't ask you to treat me to a cup of tea. " “
After saying this, he turned around and left.
The others were baffled.
…
The Evergreen Palace in the Divine Capital.
Liu Gu was splashing ink in his study as usual.
His brush moved like dragons and snakes. Four words appeared on the paper: Unifying the Myriad Tribes.
At this moment, the attendant walked in. He fell to his knees and said, "Your Majesty, the results of the first batch of cultivators who attempted to sever their Golden Lotuses are out."
"Let's hear it."
"There were ten cultivators who severed their Golden Lotuses. One Three-leaf cultivator, five Two-leaf cultivators, and four One-leaf cultivators. Nine of them died in agony, and one survived. "An excited expression could be seen on the attendant's face when he reached the end of the sentence.
Liu Gu was stunned as he held the brush in his hand.
He said in a deep voice, "Say it again."
"This time, the Golden Lotus was severed …"
"The last sentence."
"One survived," the attendant said.
The muscles on Liu Gu's face were visibly twitching. A hint of excitement could be seen in his eyes as well.
He had done this because he wanted to see if one could survive after severing their Golden Lotuses.
After so many years of research, he knew that the Golden Lotus would absorb energy and life.
The fact that one could survive after severing their Golden Lotuses meant that the problem was solved.
He was the ruler of a nation who controlled the entire Great Yan. How could he not be excited when he heard this? Over the years, he had tried everything he could think of. He had tried all sorts of crooked methods to increase his lifespan. However, they all ended in failure. He had become numb to life. Now that all his efforts had paid off, how could he not be excited?
"Congratulations, Your Majesty, congratulations, Your Majesty!" The inner attendant said, "This person is strong, talented, and has a good foundation. That's why he survived … I've already ordered the imperial physicians to treat him. "
"Very good."
Liu Gu spoke highly of the man. The attendant was elated to hear this.
Liu Gu said, "Make sure he survives at all costs."
"Understood."
"Compensate the other deceased according to the same standard," Liu Gu said.
"Understood."
The Divine Capital's research on this matter had always been kept in the dark.
This time was no exception.
After the attendant left the study carefully, he looked to his left and right before walking in another direction.
Inside the study, Liu Gu seemed to be in a much better state than before.
"If one can survive after severing their Golden Lotuses, what about sprouting leaves?"
They would have to continue trying out the next step.
Now that they had verified that one could survive after severing their Golden Lotuses, they could increase the number of survivors.
It did not matter if they used medicine or secret techniques. If they survived, they would be able to sprout leaves again.
Liu Gu looked at the words on the table: Unify the Myriad Tribes.
He was filled with lofty sentiments. "When I reach the Nine-leaf stage, I won't even care about ten Nether Sects."
…
Inside the eastern pavilion of the Evil Sky Pavilion.
After meditating on the Heavenly Writing scrolls, Lu Zhou rose to his feet slowly.
The Heavenly Writing's extraordinary power was already full.
At this moment, Zhao Yue appeared outside the pavilion. "Master, someone sent something here from the foot of the mountain. He said it's for you."
"What is it?"
"It's a package. I think … there's a letter and some pastries inside."
'Pastries?'
Lu Zhou was slightly curious. All these years, these rascals had never made him any delicious pastries. Ever since the Derived Moon Palace's female disciples stayed on the mountain, things had improved.
"Bring it here."
"Understood."
Zhao Yue pushed the door open carefully.
When she saw her master standing before the floor-to-ceiling window, she placed the letter, the items, and the pastries on the table.
Lu Zhou turned around and looked at the items on the table.
When he saw the special paper, he walked over with some surprise.
The special paper was none other than the Open Heavenly Writing Scroll.
"Ding! Obtained Open Heavenly Writing Scroll (2). Do you want to synthesize the Open Heavenly Writing Scroll?"
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