The two of them turned a deaf ear to Tang Huan's screams.
High up in the sky, Jiu Cai said with a smile, "This is the phalanx of a 'Death Spirit King' in the 'Nether Death Realm'. I have poured enough death aura into it, enough for this little guy to torment him."
"With this thing, things will be easier!"
Long Yuan nodded with a face full of smiles. His gaze landed on the ball in his palm that contained the entire "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm", "Let me look for it …" This is it! "
Immediately after, Long Yuan pointed at the ball.
In a trance, Tang Huan seemed to see a finger that was like a giant pillar that supported the heavens pressing down from the sky, stabbing into a ten thousand meter tall mountain, and falling down at an astonishing speed.
In an instant, the entire world shook. When this finger was raised, a huge hole had already appeared on the peak of the mountain. It was so deep that the bottom could not be seen.
Long Yuan and Nine Colors' figures instantly appeared at the bottom of the hole.
With a light wave of his hand, a jade platform with a circumference of several hundred meters descended from the sky and was level with the ground. Following that, another huge monument that was several hundred meters tall descended from the sky and landed in the center of the jade platform. Long Yuan's body was like a bolt of lightning as he quickly moved around the jade platform and around the jade tablet, his hands dancing rapidly.
Afterimages flickered, and it was as if there were thousands of figures moving at the same time in that area.
In less than a breath of time, all the afterimages returned to the edge of the jade platform, revealing Long Yuan's figure. It was actually Yuan? It was as if he had never moved before, and on the jade platform and Pang Shuo's body, there were countless fine and complicated patterns.
"Such a fast speed!"
Tang Huan was dumbstruck. In such a short period of time, he had already inscribed such a complicated Sealing Spirit Map. This red robed man called Long Yuan was undoubtedly a Weapon Refiner, and his attainments in Tools Method had already far surpassed Tang Huan's imagination.
Even a Saint-rank Heavenly Blacksmith would not be able to possess such a method.
"Put it in."
Long Yuan looked at Nine Colors in the blink of an eye and said with a smile.
Nine-colored nodded slightly. With a light wave of her jade-like hand, the ink-black phalanx in her hand shot out like lightning. In the blink of an eye, it had already fused into the tablet.
After a split-second, streams of death aura began to rise from the ground.
With a flick of his finger, the multicolored aura that was wrapped around the black bird floated to the bottom of the monument. Jiu Cai muttered to himself, "Due to the restrictions of your world, this little guy's cultivation will stop at the third tribulation realm. However, there is no problem with Nirvana. After the ninth Nirvana, if this little guy's cultivation cannot continue to increase, there will still be a day when his lifespan will run out. If it dies here, it can be reborn in the 'Nether Death Realm'. At that time, after countless years of accumulation, it will definitely be able to accumulate enough in the 'Nether Death Realm'.
Long Yuan's figure moved, arriving beside Nine-Colored, "Nine-Colored, don't you think this process is a bit too long? Nine Nirvanas require countless years, and exhausting one's lifespan requires another countless years. By the time this little fellow truly matures, who knows how many years will have passed. "
"That is true."
Nine-colored was a little helpless. "But, there doesn't seem to be any better way than this."
Long Yuan smiled slightly and said, "I do have an idea. After the activation of the 'Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm', the living beings here cannot rely on their own strength to leave, but they can borrow the strength of others to train and leave. In the future, there might be cultivators who can subdue this little fellow and achieve a master-subordinate relationship between their souls. This way, they can bring it away from my 'Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm' without waiting for their lifespan to run out."
"Master and subordinate relationship?" Nine Colors frowned slightly.
"Don't worry, as long as you and I still exist, anyone who becomes this little guy's master will treat it well!" Long Yuan smiled.
"Since that's the case, I'll add something to your seal."
Nine Colors relaxed his brows and laughed, "Long Yuan, didn't you leave something behind in this' Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm '? Why don't you give it to this little guy's master?"
As he spoke, his hands danced like butterflies piercing through flowers.
After a short while, a colorful lotus slowly floated out from her finger and imprinted itself on the tablet. "This passage leads directly to the small space in the middle of the 'Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm' that you left behind."
"Even if it has a master-subordinate relationship with a certain cultivator who has entered this place to gain experience, the little guy would still have to take the initiative to disperse the 'Law of the Tao' that has been growing for countless years in order to be able to leave the 'Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm'. It would also be able to take away the spirit shell that was formed after continuously undergoing nirvana. In the future, if that little fellow's' Law of the Tao 'returns to its original state, it would mean that it is willing to recognize that person as its master and leave together with him. Only then would that person be able to enter this passage and obtain your things."
At this point, Nine Colors suddenly said, "Long Yuan, why don't you leave behind a portion of your memories today? It can also be considered a warning."
"Nine-colored, you've really put in a lot of effort for this little fellow."
Long Yuan laughed bitterly and shook his head, but a bit of white-colored odor shot out from between his brows, and in an instant, disappeared without a trace. Following that, Long Yuan suddenly turned his head, and two pairs of eyes suddenly looked towards Tang Huan, and said while beaming, "Brat, the door of convenience has already been opened for you, but, that little thing of mine is not something that can be easily obtained, if you miss it, then it means that it is not fated with you, you can't blame me!"
"Ah!"
Tang Huan, who was dumbstruck, could not help but cry out in alarm, and suddenly woke up. In his line of sight, whether it was the red robed man called Long Yuan or the colorful clothed young lady called Nine Colors, the giant monument and the pit had all disappeared without a trace. Standing in front of him was still the statue that was carved according to Long Yuan's appearance.
"Big brother, big brother …"
A mind instructs (in a second) suddenly came from the side.
Tang Huan was startled, she subconsciously looked towards the direction of the voice, only to see the nine spirits floating at the side, continuously flapping their small wings, their colorful eyes flashing with surprise.
"Big brother, what are you daydreaming about?" Nine Spirits sized up Tang Huan with extreme suspicion.
"Daydreaming?"
Tang Huan was slightly startled, and subconsciously asked, "Nine Spirits, how long have I been standing here?"
While speaking, Tang Huan could not help but sweep her gaze around in the blink of an eye. This place was still a fiery red space, and inside the space, there was only one statue. But the difference from before was that other than himself, there were also nine spirits in this space, and it was not teleported to another place.
"At least a quarter of an hour." Nine Spirits said.
"A quarter of an hour …"
Tang Huan muttered softly, and the expression in her eyes when she looked at the nine spirits immediately became complicated.
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