During the battle with Zhu Yibing just now, Jiang Nan had already sensed that Zhu Yibing was ridiculously stronger than other Godfiends. Although the Godfiends he had fought before were either newly advanced Godfiends like Young Master Huang Jing, or weak Godfiends from the Land of Exile who lacked spiritual energy to support their Dharmic powers, Zhu Yibing's strength was still abnormally strong.
This sort of power wasn't just because of his two World God Kingdoms. It wasn't just because of his accumulation. There was a deeper reason.
How strong was Jiang Nan's body?
Pseudo God Body, Pseudo Immortal Body, refined Primordial Violet Energy into his body, comprehended the Primordial Great Dao, and branded chaos runes all over his bones. He was almost on par with innate gods of the same realm!
Moreover, he comprehended the Heavenly Dao's supreme treasure and his body was protected by the Heavenly Dao's divine power. His body was already comparable to a Heavenly God's!
Even so, Zhu Yibing's body wasn't any weaker than his. No one would believe that Zhu Yibing's body didn't have any secrets!
Jiang Nan studied bloodlines all year round. When his cultivation wasn't high, he studied the Undead Yama King's divine blood. Later on, he studied all kinds of divine bodies and forged all kinds of bloodlines. One could say that his research on bloodlines was outstanding. Even Divine Masters and Ultimate Gods might not be able to surpass his research on bloodlines!
When he fought with Zhu Yibing just now, he felt the powerful energy in Zhu Yibing's bloodline. It was an extremely ancient and pure energy, so he was sure that Zhu Yibing's bloodline was strange!
However, he didn't have the time now. Someone had made a discovery in the Paramita Divine Boat, and Jiang Nan also needed to consolidate the Ziwei Heavenly Palace. Time was of the essence and it wasn't suitable for him to study Zhu Yibing's bloodline quietly.
The space inside the immortal pavilion was not very big. It was only three to five hundred zhang in length and width. Every God Devil's Dharma Idol was tens of thousands of zhang tall. But when they entered the immortal pavilion, they found that their bodies shrunk in the blink of an eye.
The Celestial Pavilion was still so big. When they entered, they were distorted by some strange law in the Celestial Pavilion, making them look like ordinary people.
The silhouettes of over a thousand gods were scattered as they looked around. The decorations in this celestial pavilion were exquisite. There was a dressing table, a mirror, a brush, ink, and paper. There were paintings of mountains, rivers, and pines hung on the walls. These items looked ordinary, but they emanated a deep imperial aura. These were the items used by the God Emperor!
After a while, everyone's gazes fell on a jade couch in the pavilion. They saw that the bead curtain on the jade couch was half open, and there were two ancient scrolls on the jade couch.
"The legacy of God Emperor Paramita!"
Everyone's breathing instantly became heavy. Suddenly, a Heavenly God took a step forward and stretched out his hand to grab the two ancient scrolls. But before his hand could even touch the scrolls, his entire body suddenly exploded with a bang. Shockingly, a Divine Master had attacked and killed him!
Boom!
In the Celestial Pavilion, almost all the gods and demons attacked at this moment. They frantically tried to snatch the two ancient scrolls. In an instant, more than ten gods and demons died tragically, blown up by someone!
The space in the Celestial Pavilion trembled incessantly. All sorts of divine powers and treasures surged and collided with each other. There seemed to be a strange law in this place. Even True Gods and Divine Masters could not break the space here, let alone destroy anything!
Jiang Nan pulled Supreme Jin, who was about to rush over, out of the Celestial Pavilion. Many gods and demons also felt the danger and quickly retreated, not daring to fight with those strong cultivators.
More and more gods and demons died, and more gods and Heavenly Gods retreated. Then, the True Gods retreated in defeat, escaping in a sorry state. Only a few Divine Masters and the Godly Honor God from the Realm of the Gods were still fighting!
The Divine Masters and the Godly Honor Gods were too strong. Their attacks could change the color of heaven and earth and destroy the starry sky. However, in this place, their battle was not as powerful as it was before.
The few Divine Masters who entered the Paramita Divine Boat were extremely strong, especially the white-robed female Divine Master. Her strength was shocking, almost reaching the level of a Godly Honor God. She was able to block the Godly Honor God from the Realm of the Gods. Marquis De Gou and the two Divine Masters under him were also extremely strong. They were not weaker than the Godly Honor God.
Moreover, many people had good eyesight. They could see that the handsome Marquis De Gou was not using his full strength!
The few of them moved quickly while the others could only watch from the outside. If they were accidentally hit by their divine powers, even if they were Heavenly Gods, they would not be able to escape death!
"What's the point of fighting for the ancient scrolls, idiots?"
Suddenly, Jiang Nan heard a faintly discernible voice beside him. He looked towards the source of the voice and saw a middle-aged man standing not far away. He was dressed in plain clothes, but he had a dignified appearance. He had a beautiful beard and a thin beard. At first glance, he looked like an ordinary person. However, the more one looked at him, the more unfathomable he seemed.
His eyes were deep and contained the light of wisdom. However, he had a frivolous smile on his face. He would not attract any attention among the gods, but with a closer look, one could see that he was not ordinary.
Many Godfiends had been injured in the battle, but this person was completely unharmed.
Moreover, Jiang Nan suddenly remembered that when he left the Celestial Pavilion, the middle-aged man seemed to be retreating as well. It was as if he had already determined that the two ancient scrolls on the jade couch were useless.
Jiang Nan went forward and said politely, "Dao Brother, these two ancient scrolls were left behind by the Paramita God Emperor. They might contain the techniques of the Paramita God Emperor. Why do you say that they are useless?"
The middle-aged man took a look at him and said with a smile, "Cult Master Jiang, could it be that you can't tell?" "You recognize me?"
Jiang Nan sized up the middle-aged man and was bewildered. He couldn't remember where he had seen this person before. Even though he had met many gods and devils, they were still too few compared to the gods and devils in the various worlds.
"Cult Master Jiang, whose name shakes the myriad of worlds and is the number one of the younger generation, how could I not know you?"
The middle-aged man chuckled and said, "Look, the layout of this celestial pavilion is clearly a lady's bedchamber. Do you think the Paramita God Emperor would place his techniques in a bedchamber?"
"A lady's bedchamber?"
Jiang Nan looked into the celestial pavilion and saw that the bead curtain of the jade couch was half drawn. The layout of this celestial pavilion was rather elegant. There was a jade table, a dressing table, calligraphy and paintings, as well as brush, ink, and paper. At a glance, it was indeed similar to the layout of a lady's bedchamber.
"Could this be the residence of the Paramita God Emperor's concubine?" he asked in bewilderment.
The middle-aged man smiled faintly and said, "I don't know. This might be the bedchamber of a concubine, but this Paramita God Emperor might also be a lady."
Jiang Nan sized him up and became even more curious. He said with a smile, "Dao Brother knows me, but I still don't know your name. May I ask how I should address you?"
"Cult Master Jiang, there's no need to be so courteous. My Dao name is Hidden Dragon, and I haven't used it for many years, so I'm afraid you haven't heard of it."
The middle-aged man said with a smile, "You don't know me, but I know you because you once beat up my disciple and stole my disciple's treasure."
Jiang Nan was surprised and said embarrassedly, "I've beaten up too many people, so I don't know who your disciple is. Dao Brother Hidden Dragon, please don't blame me. If Dao Brother doesn't mind, I'll return your disciple's treasure. "
After he got his hands on the Immortal Transformation Jade Bottle, he had indeed robbed many people of their Dharma treasures and beaten up many people. These people had masters, relatives, and friends. Now that his master had come to find him, the Hierarch of Jiang Great Sect felt a little embarrassed.
"It's just a treasure, what's there to talk about?"
The middle-aged man, Daoist Qian Long, smiled and said, "Everyone has their own opportunities. Now that the world is in chaos, the Heavenly Dao will no longer exist, but there will also be many outstanding people born in the face of the calamity, obtaining the favor of the Heavenly Dao. I'm a person who strives to cross, my disciple is also a person who strives to cross, and so is Cult Master. There's no need to worry about life and death, victory or defeat. "
He spoke elegantly, and Jiang Nan couldn't help but have a good impression of him.
"Dao Brother Hidden Dragon, you said the two ancient scrolls are useless, but I think they're a little lacking."
Jiang Nan smiled and said, "God Emperor's records most likely contain many secrets. If there are Paramita God Emperor's insights, then it's naturally a priceless treasure that's worth fighting for."
"That's true."
Qianlong Daoist admitted that he was right. He smiled and said, "But what you didn't expect is that everything here is a part of the Paramita Divine Boat. It has already become one with the Paramita Divine Boat. Fighting for these things is really useless, because even if you get your hands on them, you won't be able to take them away."
Jiang Nan was puzzled, and he didn't understand what Qianlong Daoist meant. At this moment, the battle between the Divine Masters had ended. Lord Reverse God didn't want to reveal his full strength, so he retreated. The white-robed female master didn't want to risk her life because she was about to break through. The other Divine Masters were a little weaker, and in the end, the Divine Master had the upper hand and got the two ancient scrolls first.
Unexpectedly, just as this Divine Master picked up the ancient scroll, there was a flash of light, and the ancient scroll disappeared from his hand. In the next moment, there were two more ancient scrolls on the jade couch, and they were placed in the exact same position!
"Eh?"
That Divine Master's expression changed slightly, and he reached out to grab them again. To his surprise, the same thing happened again. The ancient scroll disappeared from his hand, and it reappeared on the jade couch.
Jiang Nan couldn't help but admire Qianlong Daoist. He smiled and said, "Just as Dao Brother said, Dao Brother, you really have incredible foresight."
Qianlong Daoist smiled. Suddenly, a shadow flashed, and that Divine Master stepped in front of the two of them. His face darkened, and he stared at Qianlong Daoist. He asked coldly, "What is going on?"
His face was filled with anger, and it was obvious that he was very angry that he couldn't get his hands on the two ancient scrolls after spending so much effort to repel the crowd. His eyes and ears were sharp, and he naturally heard the conversation between Jiang Nan and Qianlong Daoist.
The Divine Masters also walked over, and they surrounded Jiang Nan and Qianlong Daoist in the center. It looked like if they hid anything, they would turn the two of them into dust.
Qianlong Daoist smiled and said, "Isn't it simple? Everything here belongs to the Paramita Divine Boat, and they are one with the Paramita Divine Boat. If you can take anything here, you can also refine the Paramita Divine Boat. If you don't have the ability to refine the Paramita Divine Boat, you can't take anything here. "
That Divine Master snorted coldly, and he said with a hoarse voice, "Doesn't this mean that we can't take anything? I don't believe it! "
Qianlong Daoist shrugged, and he was quite helpless. That Divine Master immediately returned to the celestial pavilion, and he tried to take the treasures in the celestial pavilion. However, no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't take anything in the celestial pavilion!
That Divine Master was stunned, and he was at a loss.
Jiang Nan walked to the side of the jade couch, and he looked down. The two ancient scrolls were half covered, and a few lines of beautiful handwriting could be seen. On it were some trivial matters. "Today, Qiankun came to see me, and he said that as the God Emperor, I can't live without a harem. He was willing to be my concubine, and I sent him flying with a kick. This bastard, he actually wanted to take advantage of me … "
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