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Chapter 1828

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At the bottom of the ocean, before the Crystal Palace.

Ling Xian frowned. He was helpless.

This barrier was extremely powerful. Even if he guided the Qi of the Sunset into his body and used the Battle Immortal Bone, he couldn't break it.

"If I can't break it, then the two serpents cannot either. Then, how did they get the Blood of Divinity?"

"Did they get it outside of the Crystal Palace or inside …"

"If it's the latter, then there must be another way in."

Ling Xian frowned and used his Qi to search the Crystal Palace.

The result was nothing.

"It looks like I cannot get in."

Ling Xian softly sighed. To be able to see a mountain of treasure but return empty-handed was not a good feeling.

Just as he was troubled, he suddenly remembered the Cracked Sky Light.

This treasure was special and had the natural ability to suppress barriers. Even the barrier created by hell was not a problem.

Of course, it had to be activated by the ancestor.

"I was being too naive. I have the Cracked Sky Light, why would I need to find another way in?"

Ling Xian softly grinned. He then took out the Cracked Sky Light and slammed it onto the barrier.

Instantly, the barrier quivered like water. Though it didn't disappear, it proved that the Cracked Sky Light had the ability to break it.

At once, Ling Xian called out to the Cracked Sky Light. Like an undying Sun, it emitted an extremely bright light.

Immediately, the barrier disappeared and no longer existed.

"As expected of an item that the Sacred Ancestor is determined to obtain. It really does have a powerful restraining effect on barriers."

Ling Xian softly grinned. He had experienced the strength of the barrier. Even if he reaches the peak of the eighth level, he may not be able to break it.

Yet the Cracked Sky Light was able to close the gap of three levels. It wasn't hard to imagine how strong it was against barriers.

"After this is over, I will study it seriously and strive to reach the level of the Tools Method Grandmaster as soon as possible." Ling Xian's eyes flashed with anticipation. He then placed the Cracked Sky Light back into his storage pouch and marched into the Crystal Palace.

The moment he entered, he felt the pressure on his body. It was like hundreds of thousands of mountains were pressing down on him. Ling Xian's expression changed.

It was far too heavy. Even for someone as powerful as him, every step he took was difficult and he found it hard to breathe.

"No wonder even eighth leveled cultivators have the risk of dying. Ignoring the unknown existence, this pressure alone is a huge obstacle."

Ling Xian shook his head helplessly. Even walking was a problem, how was he supposed to find the Blood of the Gods?

At this moment, an even greater danger appeared.

Rays of light emerged and transformed into a prison of light that trapped Ling Xian inside.

This light was strange. It was not a formation pattern, nor was it a talisman seal. The moment it appeared, it made his body go limp and his magic power flow away.

The worst part was that his consciousness was gradually fading away, and he was on the verge of fainting.

At this critical moment, Ling Xian bit the tip of his tongue. The pain woke him up a little.

"Divine ability huh …"

Ling Xian frowned and summoned the Primitive Technique in an attempt to break out of the Light Prison.

Sadly, his Qi has been sealed. The same goes for his physical body.

"How do I break it …"

Ling Xian frowned. He had no clue.

He didn't even know what kind of power the Light Prison was, so he naturally didn't know how to break it.

"It's not a talisman array, nor is it a spell. How do I break it …"

Ling Xian's head was heavy and his feet were light.

The Light Prison was too strange. Not only did it imprison one's physical body, but it also sealed one's soul.

Once the seal is complete, he will fall into a state of unconsciousness. When that happens, there will be no hope.

"I cannot sleep. I cannot sleep."

Ling Xian gritted his teeth and fought against his tiredness.

He wracked his brain and thought about how to break out of the Light Prison.

After some time, Ling Xian collapsed onto the ground. His consciousness was on the verge of fading away.

Just as he was about to faint, he suddenly remembered that his ancient majestic blood was not sealed.

"All my powers have been sealed. Only my ancient majestic blood is an exception …"

Ling Xian's spirit was refreshed as he manipulated this heaven-defying blood.

Strictly speaking, the ancient majestic blood has no power. At most, it can only unleash spiritual energy to shock the enemy.

But at this moment, Ling Xian had no other choice. He could only pray that the ancient majestic blood worked.

HOMMMM!

The ancient blood boiled. Like an awakened majestic being, it was undefeatable and undefeatable!

The moment this energy was released, the Light Prison began to show signs of melting. Though it did not completely disappear, it proved that this method worked.

"It worked!"

Ling Xian's eyes exploded with heavenly light as he crazily manipulated his ancient majestic blood to dissolve the Light Prison.

After some time, the Light Prison disappeared. His spiritual energy returned and his consciousness returned.

"How lucky."

Ling Xian exhaled a mouthful of murky air and felt extremely lucky.

If he didn't have the ancient majestic blood, even if he didn't die today, he would fall into an eternal slumber.

"What kind of power is this Light Prison? Why does the ancient majestic blood work?"

Ling Xian frowned. After a moment of silence, he had a guess.

The Light Prison was most likely the power of blood. Or else the ancient majestic blood would not have worked.

"This place is the God's palace. In other words, this is the power of the King of Supremacy's blood."

Ling Xian's brows relaxed and he felt even more fortunate.

The King of Supremacy's body was known to be the best of the same level. Based on the fact that his physical body was sealed without any resistance, it was obvious how dominating this blood was.

In the entire Eternal Two Worlds, perhaps only the Celestial Master Ancient Blood could suppress it!

"It is no wonder this is Pan Gu's blood. It can even suppress the blood of the King of Supremacy's body."

Ling Xian softly grinned. Then, with difficulty, he marched deeper into the Crystal Palace.

As he marched forward, the horrifying Qi intensified. After half an hour, he arrived at the end of the Crystal Palace and saw a shocking scene.

Before him sat a humanoid being. His hair was messy and he was skinny. Like a corpse, he was lifeless.

However, he was the source of the horrifying Qi. Like a God, he was emitting a powerful Qi that suppressed all living beings.

He had only felt this kind of Qi from the ancestors. In other words, even if this person wasn't a cultivator, he was a God!

"It looks like this is the corpse of that God …"

Ling Xian squinted his eyes but his expression did not change.

Though this body was still there, it was lifeless. The reason why it was preserved until now was because it was a God when it was alive.

Just like the immortal's body he encountered before, it was indestructible and could survive thousands of trials.

"The body is still here. The Origin of God might still exist …"

Ling Xian's eyes turned heated. The Origin of God was an unparalleled treasure. If he could absorb it, he could become a God!

This temptation was something very few people could resist even 30,000 years ago, let alone today when one could not become a God!

Thus, Ling Xian approached the dried corpse with difficulty in search of the Origin of God.

Just then, a scene that chilled his entire body appeared.

The dried corpse suddenly raised its head, revealing a pair of red eyes that were bright and spirited.

This made Ling Xian feel like he was struck by lightning. His body froze.

The dried corpse was lifeless, how could it move? How could its eyes be spirited?

This was far too eerie. Even Ling Xian, who was used to seeing unbelievable things, felt cold all over as if he had fallen into an icy hell.

What was even more eerie was that he uncontrollably moved his gaze and stared at the red eyes.

At once, anger, violence, jealousy, and all sorts of negative emotions washed over him. Ling Xian wanted to start a massacre and kill all living beings!

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