Three thousand miles away from the capital of the Vast Race, Yang Capital, Zhang Yu's doppelganger hovered in the air above a wide plain. He was currently using his Spiritual Light to spread out in all directions, sorting out the ley lines, and arranging a formation.
And in an even further area, there were several Creator Alchemists who were also busy. They were burying formation pillars deep underground according to a certain set of rules.
This was an extremely powerful formation that he had selected from the records of Xuntian Dao Zhang. Although it was not very complicated, its power was indeed not small. It was one of the methods he used to deal with people who were suspected of "ascending to the top".
The advantages of a formation could make up for many shortcomings, and allow people with weaker Dao to resist people with stronger Dao.
However, the price of setting up this formation was also extremely high, but now he did not have to consider this problem, because everything needed to set up the formation was provided by Emperor Xi, including some precious materials from the Desolate Era. The Vast Race could also provide them.
After all, the Vast Race had destroyed many great sects in the past, and seized many good things. The Vast Race also used spiritual power to set up defensive fortifications, and very rarely trusted the formations of cultivators, so these things were also left behind. Now, they were all used to set up the formation for him. Even if there were some shortcomings, with Emperor Xi's order, they could be transferred from the entire Vast Race.
Under Emperor Xi's order, a large amount of higher-level power was used to help him set up the formation. However, the reason used was to establish another capital outside of Yang Capital, so those who were involved in setting up the formation did not know who exactly they were dealing with.
If they could use this formation to trap "ascending to the top", no matter how high their Dao was, they would still be restricted by the formation. At that time, he would personally take charge of operating the formation, and with the cooperation of many of his fellow Daoists, it would be enough to resist this person.
Actually, if there was another treasure to suppress the formation, then it was practically impossible to be shaken. Unfortunately, in this world of Dao, he could not bring in magic tools that were not compatible with him. So he still had to think of a way to sacrifice other magic tools to make up for this deficiency.
In the past month, he had already finished setting up the first layer of the formation. This formation had no limit, and could be stacked almost endlessly. If it could be stacked up to thirty-six layers, then "ascending to the top" would definitely not be able to escape the formation's suppression.
However, he reckoned that with the manpower and material resources that the Boundless Race could provide, they could only stack it up to twelve layers at most. Even the Boundless Race would not be able to endure any more.
Once the formation was completed, all they had to do was to move the Creation of Ultimate Kindness to this place.
In another two months, when the second layer of this formation was completed, he could use this as a basis to try to find the item that might be hidden behind the long scroll in the Place of Spiritual Residence.
While he was sorting out his thoughts, a flying boat flew over from afar and arrived before him in a flash.
Zhang Yu raised his head and saw that the flying ship had stopped above. Then, a ray of light shone down and when the light dispersed, the Creator beside Sovereign Xi appeared. He walked over in a few steps and bowed to Zhang Yu. "Mister Tao, do you still need anything? Do they still need more manpower? His Majesty has been taking care of me, so I can't let Mister's expenses be cut short. "
Zhang Yu replied, "I have enough manpower and material resources for now. If there's anything lacking, I'll talk to the Lieutenant again."
The Creator said, "That's good. His Majesty ordered me to come here to pass this item to Mister Tao." He took out a crystal plate and presented it to Mister Tao.
Zhang Yu took it. His gaze fell on the crystal plate, and the names and contents of the scrolls appeared on the crystal plate.
The Creator said, "These are the ancient scrolls that His Majesty collected from the various sects that were destroyed after listening to Mister Tao's request. Now, there's not a single one left out. They're all stored in the warehouse. This is a list that has been sorted out by people. Please take a look. If there's anything else you need, you can let me know. "
After Zhang Yu took a look, he said, "Since the items are all here, I'll take a look myself."
Even those alchemists who possessed miraculous powers might not be able to understand the content left behind by Daoist cultivators in the scrolls. There were also cultivators who liked to leave behind all kinds of metaphors and secret texts when recording things. It was impossible for non-cultivators to understand them. Only by looking at them himself would he be able to understand.
The Creator said, "I've already made arrangements for Mister Tao. I've also told the people in charge that Mister Tao won't be stopped when he goes to the treasury."
Zhang Yu nodded and said, "Thank you for your trouble."
The Creator hurriedly bowed and said, "I don't dare. It's all because of His Majesty's care. I can only do my best. " He came down and asked a few more questions. When he saw that Zhang Yu didn't need him to do anything, he left on the boat.
Zhang Yu took a look at the crystal plate and threw it out. A shadow immediately appeared and caught it. It turned into a ray of starlight and flew towards Yang Capital.
This figure followed the location provided by the Creator Alchemist and traversed thousands of miles in an instant. It entered the Yang Capital and landed in front of the storehouse where the scrolls were sealed. Then, it stepped inside. He had Emperor Xi's Talisman Seal with him and easily passed through the crystal door. Once inside, he saw the vast sea of scrolls. These were all the scrolls that the Hao Clan had collected after exterminating the various sects.
The divine light in his eyes flickered for a moment. With just a glance, he roughly read all the scrolls here.
To him, these scrolls were easier to read. On the other hand, the scrolls copied by the Vast Race's spiritual power required him to read through them one by one.
He asked Emperor Xi for these scrolls because he wanted to find records about Qing Shuo or the documents that this person left behind.
He suspected that this person was related to "Shang Me" or was that "Shang Me". If this person's handwriting was among these scrolls, then he would be able to determine his identity.
After reading through the scrolls, he roughly knew which ones could be read and which ones could be cast aside.
He walked to a corner and picked up a scroll. He slowly opened it and a line of strange and elegant words appeared on it. This was recorded by the owner of the scroll using the sect's secret language. It would be difficult for anyone who wasn't from the sect to understand it.
However, this was useless. The scrolls of the entire sect were here. Even if one's cultivation level wasn't high enough, it wouldn't be difficult for them to figure out the mysteries as long as they read through it.
After deciphering the words, they naturally understood the contents. What was written on it was to inform the younger generation disciples that before the sect was destroyed, it had buried a legacy magical artifact somewhere, as well as some life-saving pills. It was hoped that those who read it would be able to inherit the legacy of the sect.
Unfortunately, after these items were brought to this place, they were destined to be unable to fulfill this wish. However, there were many Xuanxiu disciples teaching the Profound Dao outside. As long as one was fated, they would be able to embark on the path of Dao. However, they would be embarking on a different path.
He returned the scroll to its original place and picked up another jade slip. After flipping through no less than 20 places, he finally found something.
In one of the scrolls that was tightly sealed with Daoist talismans, it mentioned the matter of Daoist Qing Shuo. The person who hid the scrolls had received guidance from this person when he was cultivating in his early years.
However, later on, the various great sects requested that all records of this person be destroyed. Although he was powerless to stand up for this person, he wanted to record everything down and show it to the future generations to clarify the truth.
The scrolls mainly recorded the answers and questions that were asked when he asked for guidance. Every sentence was clear and clear. Through these words, it could be seen that Daoist Qing Shuo's cultivation level was extremely high. He was at least in the Vajra Realm.
However, because the questions themselves were relatively shallow, it was difficult to see more. As for what happened to Qing Shuo after that, because this sect's influence was relatively small, they didn't participate, so they didn't know. They only wrote down some guesses and rumors, and didn't have much reference value.
But in the end, his efforts were not in vain. After flipping through over 50 scrolls, he found a travelogue, and it mentioned something. After this Daoist Qing Shuo traveled to the territory of a certain sect, he had once preached the Dao for 10 days, and he had personally carved a Dao Imparting Tablet. It had even attracted many people to come and observe it.
At the end of the travelogue, it was noted that after Daoist Qing Shuo disappeared, this tablet was also destroyed. However, when people from the great sects went to look for it, they found that it had already been moved away.
The person who recorded this book even analyzed it with great interest. In the end, he came to the conclusion that it was only three sects that took the tablet. There was a sense of pride in his words, as if he was the only one who could find the truth even though the great sects couldn't find it.
Zhang Yu memorized the names of these three sects. He felt that if he didn't find any clues after reading all the records, he could go and find the whereabouts of these three sects.
At the same time, outside the clouds, Daoist Yu was riding a flying boat towards the direction of the Yang Capital. This time, he was the emissary of the Six Sects to greet the new Emperor Hao.
He also shouldered the heavy responsibility of another sect, which was to find ways to contact the "Celestial" cultivators.
The Six Sects finally reacted to the news that they had received through various channels. Emperor Xi suddenly became so powerful and destroyed their plans time and time again. Even the curse was useless against him. The key should be that he received the help of the Celestials who weren't valued before!
As for why the Celestials helped Mian Lu and then helped Emperor Xi, it wasn't strange. A fine bird chooses a tree to nest in. Those who helped Emperor Xi would obviously gain more benefits. Moreover, the Celestials didn't necessarily belong to one sect.
This gave them another idea.
Since these Celestials could help Emperor Xi, why couldn't they help them?
The black-robed Daoist went to the Yang Capital with Daoist Yu this time. He sighed and said, "I didn't expect that the Celestials who weren't eye-catching in the past would be the biggest help for Emperor Xi to ascend to the throne. I really didn't expect this."
Daoist Yu said, "Elder Fu of the Everlasting Sect has been trying to get closer to the Celestials. He even took in many Celestial disciples. The Everlasting Sect undoubtedly thinks that these Celestials can achieve great things. It's a pity that no one was willing to take Elder Fu's suggestion seriously. If we had paid more attention, we wouldn't be in such a passive position now. "
The black-robed Daoist nodded and said, "Who are we looking for this time?"
Daoist Yu said, "It's a superior cultivator called Mister Tao. Now that Daoist Wei isn't by Emperor Xi's side, he's very important to this person. It's very likely that this person helped us during the battle in the Yang Capital last time!"
The black-robed Daoist's heart trembled. During the battle last time, even their primordial spirits were destroyed. After that, they used all kinds of methods, but they couldn't recover. It was as if they were erased. Solemnly, such a person was indeed worthy of the Six Sects' treatment.
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