According to Hua Wenwu's narration and Di Shitian's own speculations, he had a general understanding of what was going on in the secular world of China. Speaking of which, most of the people who came to be consecrated were rogue cultivators. Moreover, they were those who were more interested in power and enjoyed worldly pleasures. Or they hoped to borrow the power of a country to help them collect spirit stones, spirit medicines, and even various materials needed for cultivation. There were people with all kinds of goals.
However, although those who came to be consecrated with all kinds of goals could advance by leaps and bounds in a short period of time, it was often difficult for them to achieve much. For example, in a small country like China, almost no consecrated could reach the Core Formation realm. The reason was that the secular world was not suitable for cultivation. First, there were no spirit stones. Second, the spiritual Qi was thin. It was far from comparable to the various undamaged mountain ranges and cities in the cultivation world. Third, it was easy to be confused by the secular world and all kinds of pleasures. In the end, they would not think about making progress and would be content with enjoying life. They would not have the firm heart to pursue the Dao and become an Immortal. How could they achieve anything?
Unless it was a super cultivation clan like the Chu Clan, which was supported by all kinds of resources. Even in the secular world, controlling a country would not only not delay one's cultivation, but would also allow one to develop more and more. That was a clan with a strong foundation.
It was far from being comparable to a cultivation clan like the Li Clan in South Mountain City.
Not to mention, in a small country like China in the east, where there were constant wars year after year, how could there be any powerful consecrated? At most, they would be at the late Foundation Establishment realm.
"The Qin Clan has already agreed to teach me the zither. This matter is of the utmost importance. There cannot be the slightest change. In the next few years, I will concentrate on learning the zither in the valley. However, the matter of the totem cannot be delayed. I will settle it tonight so that I can concentrate on staying in the valley."
At this moment, Sakra had already decided on the future itinerary for the time being. As for those consecrators, he didn't think that they could cause any trouble. He would just settle it on the way and then go to the imperial capital to find Shui Wuhen and Shui Wuhen to understand some matters in the cultivation world. Then, he would return to the Harp Melody Valley and focus on his cultivation.
Time silently passed. In the blink of an eye, the sun had set in the west. Darkness gradually enveloped the entire world. The bright moon that originally hung above the heads of all living beings was blocked by pitch-black clouds, making it difficult for the moonlight to shine down. The night seemed especially silent. Only insects and birds chirped in the night.
In the Purple Bamboo Forest, in the bamboo building that had just been built during the day, a black shadow suddenly flashed out of the building and blended into the darkness. Following the direction of the valley, it quickly left the Zither Music Valley. He rushed in the direction of the Imperial Capital.
The Hall of Consecration was located in the Imperial Capital. Furthermore, it was near the Imperial Palace. Naturally, if he wanted to kill someone, he would have to head to the Imperial Capital.
Di Shitian didn't use the 'Evil Wind' to travel with the wind. That would make him too big of a target. Instead, he used the 'Swift Art' on himself. His feet moved like the wind, and he quickly moved forward.
After using the Swift Art, one could travel thousands of miles. It was one of the most common spells used by cultivators. Di Shitian had also learned it before.
However, not long after he left the Zither Music Valley, a pitch-black shadow darted out from an unusually hidden corner. This person's aura was completely concealed. Standing in the dark, if one didn't look carefully, they would have missed it. This method of concealing one's aura was really amazing.
This person stood in the darkness for a while, witnessing the entire process of Di Shitian's departure. Then, he turned around and quickly left. Not long after, this person came to a small, secluded valley. In the valley, Wan Tao of the Blood Cloud Clan was quietly cultivating in a small cave that had just been opened up. Sensing that someone had come, he quickly opened his eyes.
"Seventh Junior Brother, weren't you monitoring Di Shitian's movements in the Zither Music Valley? Why did you suddenly come back? Could it be that … Di Shitian has made some movements?" Wan Tao was also a smart person. Halfway through his words, he had already vaguely guessed the reason for this person's arrival. It was just that he didn't really confirm it and still had some doubts.
"Eldest Senior Brother is indeed Eldest Senior Brother. You actually guessed it the moment I returned." That seventh Junior Brother said respectfully, "Just now, when I was outside the Zither Music Valley, I suddenly discovered that Di Shitian had mysteriously left the valley. Looking at the direction he was heading in, it seemed that he was going to the imperial capital. As for what exactly he was going to do, I was anxious to report it to Eldest Senior Brother, so I didn't follow him."
"Di Shitian suddenly went to the imperial capital?" Wan Tao's eyes flickered quickly a few times, and a trace of ruthlessness appeared on his face. He said, "Good, if he is hiding in the Zither Music Valley, it is inconvenient for us to enter the valley. Since he actually came out himself, that couldn't be better. In my opinion, the person who killed Youngest Junior Brother, if there are no accidents, is most likely him."
But in his heart, he said, "Hmph, Di Shitian, ah Di Shitian, in this investigation, among the four people, you have the least background. You appeared out of nowhere and had a conflict with Xue Yinyi. It's not good for me to touch Shui Wuhen and the others. No matter whether you are the murderer or not, I will first capture you and take it as completing the mission."
As he thought about it, he said, "Seventh Junior Brother, you guard the valley. I will go to the imperial capital now and directly capture Di Shitian. After that, we will all return to the sect together. There will be no shortage of benefits for us."
After he finished speaking, his figure flashed and rushed out of the cave. A pair of blood-colored flying hooks appeared under his feet. He stepped on them and soared into the air, quickly rushing towards the imperial capital. His speed was extremely fast. From the moment he moved to the moment he disappeared, it was as fast as lightning. One could only see two blood-colored lights streaking across the sky.
"So this is the imperial capital. It looks like a city that never sleeps."
The city gates were usually closed at night. However, how could it be difficult for Di Shitian? He easily entered the city. As soon as he entered, he was immediately shocked by the bustling scene in front of him.
He saw that the city did not seem to be desolate because of the night. Instead, it was even more lively. Hawkers hung lanterns and set up stalls on both sides of the street. There were all kinds of snacks, small trinkets, flower lanterns, and so on. It could be said that there was everything one could think of. On the streets, there was an endless stream of people, shouting and shouting. The young ladies who rarely came out during the day came out one after another. Many of them were even disguised as men. All kinds of laughter could be said to be endless.
The prosperity of the imperial capital could be seen at a glance from this.
Ever since Sakra came to the Purple Gold Mainland, this was the first time he had seen such a lively scene. The degree of liveliness was comparable to the feasting and debauchery at night in his previous life. All kinds of businesses were in full swing. Since it was the first time he encountered such a situation, Di Shitian was interested and walked unhurriedly on the streets. However, he did not buy anything.
He just wanted to feel the atmosphere.
This was because this lively scene made him involuntarily recall the events of his previous life.
He did not stay in the crowd for too long. Looking at the sky and calculating the time, he turned and walked unhurriedly in the direction of the palace, slowly leaving the lively night street.
With the scroll that Hua Wenwu gave him, there were various road distribution maps of the imperial capital. Following the map in his memory, he walked slowly. Not long after, he arrived at a place not far from the palace. There was no need to describe the golden splendor of the palace. It was the most luxurious place in a country in the secular world. It was difficult to describe with thousands of words.
Di Shitian's target was not the palace. Standing in the darkness, he looked at a palace beside the palace.
With his sharp eyes, even if he was thousands of meters away, he would still be able to see it clearly. This palace, on the surface, looked very simple and unadorned. However, the area it occupied was quite large. It was likely that hundreds of people could live inside. On the plaque of the palace, there were three simple and unadorned words, "Worship Hall". It looked natural and had a kind of intimidating aura. Ordinary people would not even dare to stand in front of the Worship Hall for a moment.
"It's here."
Di Shitian saw and knew that the palace in front of him was where his target was.
After finding his target, Di Shitian did not even have time to greet. In the Demon Mansion in his body, a stream of pure demonic aura, a third of his own, rushed out of the Demon-refining Cauldron like a long river. It rushed quickly into the meridians of his body through the newly formed Meridian of Sorrow. After one round, this huge stream of demonic aura rushed into his right hand like a tide.
For some reason, after the demonic aura flowed through the Meridian of Sorrow, it naturally carried a strong sense of sorrow.
His right hand mysteriously turned into a tiger's claw. After the tiger's claw appeared, it gathered and expanded. In almost a few breaths, this tiger's claw became the size of a human face, surrounded by rolling black gas.
"Boom!!"
When the power in his hand had accumulated to a peak, Di Shitian took advantage of the momentum and blasted towards the Worship Hall. In an instant, countless streams of black gas roared and surged out crazily, directly condensing into an incomparably huge pitch-black tiger's claw in mid-air. It slammed down towards the Worship Hall with a loud bang.
"Bang!!"
This claw had almost covered half of the Consecration Hall under the claw. When the claw came down, the Consecration Hall instantly let out a terrifying roar. The materials used to construct the Consecration Hall were merely various materials from the secular world. How could they withstand an attack with 30% of Sakra's power? Half of the Consecration Hall was forcefully smashed into ruins by the claw.
"Ah!! Who is it? How dare you kill in China's Worship Hall? Today, I will kill you as a sacrifice to Junior Brother Xing. "
The Consecration Hall turned into ruins and almost in an instant, two sharp sword lights shot out from the Consecration Hall. A roar resounded and the sword lights split into hundreds of sword lights, covering the sky and covering the earth as they pounced towards the Sakra's location.
At the same time, three incomparably embarrassed figures flew out of the Worship Hall. Their clothes were tattered, but they could not hide their luxury. The three people faintly had a kind of aura of superiority, but their faces were full of grief and indignation. Their eyes seemed to be about to spit fire. (To be continued, if you want to know the future, go to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters, support the author, support the original reading!)
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