The chariot seemed to be made from gold, noble and grand. The roof of the chariot was like the sky, the golden tassels hanging down from the roof like balls of golden flames. The wheels of the chariot were supported by two balls of golden flames as they floated in the air. The body of the chariot was carved with exquisite sun scripts. At the center of each sun script were gems that A Man did not know the name of. They gave off different colored lights.
The shen formations had the power to defy the heavens and steal lives. Countless worldly treasures had been thrown in regardless of the cost.
After ten years of continuous thinking, Zuo Mo's understanding of power had reached a deep level. He knew how to recover his power. His shen power had not recovered, but his cultivation was stable. He had enough methods.
The endless void was undoubtedly the best place to train, but it was not the best place to train. It was cold and empty there, and not only was it difficult to replenish his divine power, but he also had to be vigilant of his divine power seeping out silently.
"It is Wu Ge City," A Man said respectfully.
A Man did not feel that Elder was a corpse forger mo. Elder didn't even have a thread of nether energy. He even felt that Elder did not seem like a mo. He didn't know why, but he had this feeling.
At the time, everyone had not paid much attention to this news. The Nether Realm was distant and mysterious, and no one had cared. Zuo Mo's mind moved. Had it been the actions of that Nether King?
There was no need to hide his identity at this time. There was no need. He should make a show of himself and attract attention. Only then would it be easier for the news that he was still alive to spread.
All of Little Serene Town was stunned by this chariot. Many people unconsciously knelt on the ground. They were completely conquered by this chariot in front of them. That vast presence was like that of an ancient king that ruled over the world!
With his present cultivation, his forging skills had reached the peak, and he had many good materials on hand. Adding on that he had purposefully pursued grandeur, when the Sun Chariot was forged, it was magnificent!
Thick lightning energy was attracted by the shen formations on the chariot and turned into shen power to nurture Zuo Mo's body.
Other than this, he had to cultivate every day to stabilize his cultivation.
"Which is the most prosperous city in this jie?"
The Nether Realm was sealed off!
Zuo Mo's skill in shen glyphs naturally could not compare to Chief Elder, but he, who was god-level, had an easier time understanding. Zuo Mo slowly recalled the many shen glyphs in Chief Elder's glyph sea in these years in the endless void. To a Deity, he only needed to recall a small part of it to be able to deduce the complete Divine Inscription in an extremely short period of time.
"Come on up!"
At this moment, he wanted nothing more than to kneel down and kowtow. He had really hit the jackpot!
For the past ten years, he had been thinking of ways to nourish the five of them. The vitality of the five of them had been sealed. If he wanted them to survive, he had to replenish their vitality from the root.
The enormous Nether Realm could not be completely sealed off. It definitely had a channel to communicate with the outside world. If he searched hard, he would be able to find it.
Suddenly, the inn shone with dazzling golden light.
The last time he had contacted everyone was the moment before he left the Central Plains. He had gathered his remaining shen power and sent the paper crane that represented the urgency.
A faint voice came from the war chariot.
An excited expression appeared on Ah Man's face. Without hesitation, he said, "Ah Man is willing to follow Milord!"
Aman stared blankly at the constantly flashing lightning outside. When the first bolt of lightning struck, he was scared half to death. If he was hit by such a thick bolt of lightning, not even ash would be left.
This conclusion shocked Zuo Mo even more. Even a god-level could not seal off the power of a realm. Then it had to be something like a seal formation. To seal off the entire realm, the scale of the seal formation would be astounding. Other than the ruler of the Nether Realm, no one else would be able to do it.
Such a formation attracted attention everywhere it passed. No one dared to provoke it.
While the Nether Realm was far from Mo Cloud Sea, Zuo Mo still had a solution. After stepping into god-level, many things that he had found wondrous in the past were no longer secrets in his eyes. Also, Zuo Mo had benefited greatly from the battle with Chief Elder, especially the shen glyphs that Chief Elder had collected.
He suppressed the excitement inside, took out a bone that was carved with patterns and presented it with both hands.
After thinking for a while, he found there was only one path right now — out of the Nether Realm!
He believed that nothing could stop his steps!
Suddenly, Zuo Mo recalled that ten years ago, there had been news that the Nether Realm had been united by a Nether King.
A Man glanced at the inn. Elder had not come out for five days.
Zuo Mo's gaze was determined.
The paper crane could not fly out of the Nether Realm, and he could not enter the Ten Finger Prison. Then how could he communicate with Mo Cloud Sea?
The spectators could not see the true form of the chariot. They could only see a ball of flowing flame. A vast presence like that of a wasteland beast came at them and caused their minds to tremble.
The vast presence was like a wave that rampaged. The inn was torn apart as though it was made of paper.
"A Man."
A golden chariot appeared in front of everyone.
The entire chariot was about twenty zhang long and astoundingly large.
Elder was too powerful!
When the paper crane finished folding, he lightly let it fly.
The chariot broke through the air like thunder and left behind a streak of golden flame in the sky.
A Man felt as though he was riding on the clouds and arrived on the chariot. A Man was very clever. He immediately bowed when he got on the chariot. "Elder, where are we going?"
Thousands of bolts of lightning burrowed out of every corner of the cloud layer and furiously attacked the chariot!
Zuo Mo had thought clearly. While his shen power had not recovered, his god-level cultivation was very stable. Ordinary experts naturally would not be a problem. Also, he had the little ones helping him, and Qing Xiao, a powerful fighter. Even if he encountered another god-level, he could fight.
It had been a long time since such a powerful corpse forger had appeared. But when they thought about the white-haired person that had run out of the Cold Nether Bog, everyone was still filled with worry.
His body that was as dry as a desert greedily absorbed every drop of shen power and gave off a lively vitality.
Originally, this was nothing, but when they thought about the five coffins, the residents couldn't help but panic. In the Nether Realm, there were many who forged corpses. Had Elder gone to the Cold Nether Bog to dig up corpses?
If he could survive for ten years in the endless void, what was this journey?
The residents of Little Serene Town looked warily at Zuo Mo but Zuo Mo did not care. There were not many outsiders in the small town. There was only one inn and Zuo Mo stayed there.
"Show me the shen methodology you cultivate."
Elder's voice came from the carriage. A Man shook and said respectfully, "A Man is here!"
Moments later, he recovered from his daze. He reflexively touched his face. He was still alive!
After thinking it through, Zuo Mo forged such an eye-catching sun chariot.
Zuo Mo could already hear the faint breathing of the five people. Their grey bodies started to recover vitality.
"A Man, are you willing to be my guide?"
He started to think about how he could be more efficient and return to Mo Cloud Sea as soon as possible.
"Hey, A Man, what is that strange person you brought back?" a resident asked in a small voice.
The person who spoke unconsciously shrank back. A Man's words were very persuasive. A person that dragged five coffins and walked out of the Cold Nether Bog was not someone they could offend.
The following scene caused him to lose the ability to think.
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Zuo Mo's intentions were not just to be high profile. There were many shen formations on this grand sun chariot that could continuously absorb all kinds of power and then turn them into shen power to repair Zuo Mo's body.
The chariot passed through the thick cloud layer. Countless bolts of lightning were attracted. Thousands of bolts of lightning struck the chariot. The chariot was shrouded in extremely dense lightning. It was blinding as though it was a god descending.
"Yes!" A Man did not waste words.
"Let's go there."
A Man who had been clever to start with was overjoyed. Elder's words and pointers were clear.
Heavens!
What he needed now was to return to Mo Cloud Sea as quickly as possible and let Mo Cloud Sea know that he was still alive.
In other words, he was at the top of the food chain. He did not want to provoke a strong enemy, but if other people provoked him, they would have to think about it.
He was still alive!
Zuo Mo slowly folded the paper crane. He was filled with excitement.
"Hm!" Zuo Mo was slightly shocked. It was the first time he encountered a situation like this. He quickly realized what had happened.
He suddenly became excited. That scene just now was the most spectacular scene he had ever seen in his life!
A Man frowned and scolded, "What strange person? Call him Elder! Be careful not to offend Elder, you cannot afford it! "
In these ten years, Zuo Mo had not wasted a day. In order to save the five people, he had worked hard to create shen formations that used shen glyphs as the stem and seal scripts as the branches. On the way, he dragged the five coffins with Qing Xiao and the Little Ones like a swarm of locusts. Everywhere they passed, they plowed through the ground to find the materials they needed. Zuo Mo did not hesitate to use those priceless treasures on Wei Sheng, the others, and the Little Ones.
The feeling of returning to human society was very good, but the most important thing right now was to contact Mo Cloud Sea.
"Yes!"
Zuo Mo felt that his speculation was likely to be true, but this meant that the problem had become even more troublesome. If even the paper crane could not fly out, then the transportation formation was even less useful. At this time, his body had not recovered and he could not break through this kind of restriction.
After ten years of nourishment, the five people's situation had improved.
But the paper crane quickly returned to his hand untouched.
Normal experts and battalions were not a threat to someone of his level.
Zuo Mo could feel his body rapidly recovering.
There were many people who forged corpses, but for the normal people, they did not like forging corpses. Many years ago, in a city, because a very powerful person had made a mistake while forging corpses, half of the people in that city had turned into zombies.
The five coffins were like five shen formation pools that were constantly being nourished.
The flames that covered the wheels were sun shen fire. There were eight shen glyphs on the entire chariot. It could be said to be Zuo Mo's best forging. As the chariot moved, the sound of wind and thunder roared. The sky seemed to tremble. Those who heard it were astounded.
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Also, it was flashy, arrogant, and did not look easy to deal with. It would save him a lot of trouble.
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