900: C900 Nascent Soul Fetal Cloth

C900 Nascent Soul Fetal Cloth

The expression on the Karakorum Savant's face froze and her body trembled. She was shocked to discover that her perception of the fragments had completely disappeared. To his senses, the river water was pure without any impurities!

His heart turned cold and he suddenly felt that he had missed something.

"Damn it." The Son of Karakorum cursed in a low voice. The way each rune was acquired was different. There were those who needed to rely on great power, and others who needed to rely on great karmic luck.

However, the first nine were not like the tenth.

He had a conjecture that the difficulty of obtaining the tenth pellet would be the sum of the first nine pellets. If this guess was true, then what did it mean?

The importance of the tenth rune far exceeded that of the first nine. Relying on the tenth set of magical symbols, he would be able to see directly into the legacy of the Blood Sea Emperor, or even into his treasure trove.

"It doesn't matter. Even if I can't absorb these fragments, I have to extract all the runes and fuse them together." The Son of Mount Kunlun muttered to himself, "What can a dead man do, even if he's the Great Emperor?"

As he thought of this, he leapt into the air and flew into the distance, rushing towards one of the Echelon symbols.

In another direction, the Exhibition Hall opened its eyes. Its face also revealed a look of impatience and it immediately stood up.

"If one's mind is not firm, it is easy to be irritable, making it difficult to use them. They are not suitable for my inheritance." A cold voice also rang out in the Magic Hall.

The Hall of Demons was instantly enraged, and slapped the river.

With a loud rumble, the river was almost cut off. However, soon after, a tremendous force slammed into his body, causing him to be sent flying.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, while his eyes turned ice-cold.

At the same time, the situation kept changing. Many people felt that the fragments of the mysterious river water were useless. However, as soon as they stood up, they were declared unsuitable for the inheritance.

Time flew by, yet another day had passed. In this entire river, not many people were willing to capture the formless fragments.

Duan Zhan also stood up and gave up on capturing him. As a result, he also encountered such a situation.

"So what? So what if it's not suitable?" Duan Zhan's voice was extremely cold. "I would like to see who else is able to capture the fragments contained within. If I were to encounter them, I would directly kill them."

Half of his body was stretched out of the river, his gaze swept across the entire river, but he didn't find anything out of the ordinary.

Meng Xuan was hiding at the bottom of the river, wholeheartedly focusing on catching the fragments.

A speck of light had already appeared between his eyebrows. It was the result of countless fragments merging together. After another day passed, the entire river became lively. Duan Zhan relied on his formidable strength to directly extract dozens of symbols, fusing them together and imprinting them onto the center of his brows.

Duan Zhan calculated. The series of symbols should have split into 9000 golden flying talismans and scattered throughout the river, corresponding to the number of people that had entered this place. If he calculated it this way, each person would get around a hundred pills.

If he picked the most, he could still become the man in the end.

"If it's not suitable, then so be it. What I want is your Ji Dao calabash and the Blood Sea Technique." Duan Zhan sneered as he began to attack in a crazed manner. He was a heavyweight of the Immortal King and his speed was the fastest.

A vortex appeared before his eyes, and a golden rune hovered above the vortex. He immediately took a step forward and stepped on the whirlpool.

The vortex trembled and almost collapsed. However, he was also struck by the rebound force. His body swayed, his legs became numb, and his blood tumbled, almost causing him to cough out a mouthful of blood.

Following that, he extended his arm and reached out with a large hand. Suddenly, he grabbed that symbol within his hand.

"The seventieth, according to this progress, it should be very fast." Duan Zhan mumbled to himself and sped up.

In the long river, there seemed to be no concept of time passing.

Meng Xuan had already occupied this place for over a month and he had already collected a large portion of the fragment. Together, they transformed into the size of a palm, rolling about in his mind.

This fragment was extremely strange. At first glance, it appeared to be a strand of chaotic mist, but at the same time, it also resembled the outline of a human.

"Ying Xue, here is the soul fragment." Meng Xuan said, "An unconscious primordial spirit."

"What did you find?" Bai Yingxue asked.

"If I guessed it right, this fragment should be a fragment of the Blood Sea Emperor's primordial spirit. Or rather, the primordial spirit after the fragment has a very powerful primordial spirit energy. "It is more likely to be a method to train the origin soul!"

There were very few methods to temper the Primordial Spirit; even in the Wanxiang Sutra, there weren't many.

"The method of tempering the Yuan Spirit …" Bai Yingxue was also shocked.

Within the Calamity world, there were only one or two types of techniques that could be used to temper Primal Souls. Moreover, they were all very incomplete and incomplete. If Meng Xuan's guess was successful, then he could collect all of the soul fragments and obtain a supreme tempering technique.

As he was speaking, Meng Xuan felt the fragment roll around in his mind. At the same time, an almost indiscernible strand of spiritual will entered the depths of Meng Xuan's mind.

This spiritual will seemed to be looking at something.

"It's looking through my memories." Meng Xuan said.

"How could this happen? Can you stop it? " Bai Yingxue was somewhat anxious. If a person's memories were to be flipped through, then what kind of privacy would there be?

"We can't stop them." Meng Xuan's expression was extremely calm. Since he was unable to stop it, he decided to release his mind and allow the telepathic thoughts to enter deep into his memories.

After an unknown period of time, the spiritual will finally stopped.

"Are you done reading?" Meng Xuan muttered to himself.

Even though it was still a fragment, there was nothing out of the ordinary about it.

"Why aren't you talking? I know you have a certain level of consciousness, but I was wrong when I thought you had no consciousness. But now, it seems that you clearly do. " Meng Xuan didn't care whether Zhang Xuan was able to hear it or not. He immediately opened his mouth and spoke.

"I'm thinking that the inheritor you're looking for must be based on character, potential, perception, talent, and mental fortitude, right?" Meng Xuan asked with a smile.

Indeed, a figure gradually appeared in his mind. It was impossible to see what he looked like clearly. One could not even see his silhouette, nor did he know if he was a man or a woman.

"Yes." A metallic voice resounded in his mind.

"I've examined all ninety people here. It seems that you're the only one who meets the conditions I set." Duan Zhan was wild and untamed. He looked down on everyone and was brutal and merciless. The Demonshine Shrine was ill-tempered and didn't have much perseverance. The Son of Karakorum was full of evil intentions. At the moment, you are the one with the most perseverance and the most talent. This figure was indeed the Blood Sea Emperor.

"It's too bad you're too weak," he said. "It's hard to get a tenth Echelon." Emperor Blood Sea said.

Meng Xuan laughed, "How old am I? How old are they already?"

The Blood Sea Emperor went silent.

After a long while, the Blood Sea Emperor finally said, "Continue to collect the fragments. You have collected the most fragments. When your fragments reach a certain level, all the fragments in the river will be attracted to you. At that time, you will be able to cultivate the Immortal Soul technique. When your primordial spirit transforms into a golden divine spirit, it can freely move back and forth in the river. Emperor Blood Sea said.

"Alright, thank you. I understand." Meng Xuan nodded. "Let me ask you something else. Are you dead?"

Emperor Blood Sea was stunned for a moment before he said, "There is no immortal person in this world. I have already been dead for countless years. Standing in your mind is only a remnant of my spiritual will. The moment I decide to appear in your mind, I will disappear like smoke in thin air. From then on, the last trace of Blood Sea Emperor will disappear. "

After the Blood Sea Emperor finished speaking, he gradually disappeared from Meng Xuan's mind.

Meng Xuan stood there for a long time before sighing.

The first Immortal Emperor of the Blood Sea, who had made trillions of rivers and mountains for the sake of the human race, had even lost the last trace of his existence.

"Is there really no immortality in this world?" Meng Xuan was impressed.

After that, he no longer thought about it anymore and began to wholeheartedly capture these fragments.

Duan Zhan was indeed worthy of his title as an Immortal King powerhouse. In a short period of time, he had already harvested over a hundred golden runes. Between his eyebrows, the fused golden symbols flickered and emitted light.

His divine force poured into that golden symbol, and he began to activate it to synthesize the tenth sequence.

However, there was not the slightest movement. He knew that the number was far from enough.

Just as he was about to pick a talisman, he saw a cultivator not far from him pick a golden talisman. Between his eyebrows, there were more than thirty symbol fragments flashing.

Duan Zhan's eyes flashed with an ominous glint as he directly rushed downstream.

That cultivator was at Immortal King Stage Level 8. Seeing Duan Zhan approach, he immediately understood what Duan Zhan was trying to do. This was because he had also killed a Stage Seven Immortal King and harvested five to six talismans.

"There are two choices. Either give me the rune fragments or die." Duan Zhan arrived in front of him, staring coldly at this cultivator.

The cultivator weighed the pros and cons and realized that he was not a match at all.

"I'll count to three." Duan Zhan was clad in his Godly Iron Battle Armor, and his entire body was radiating a divine light. The light that shone from his eyes was like a sharp sword, aiming straight at the cultivator's heart.

The cultivator clenched his teeth and unwillingly took out over thirty rune fragments from his forehead and threw them at Duan Zhan.

Duan Zhan received it with his right hand as a stream of sword Qi shot out from his left hand, piercing straight through that cultivator's forehead. "Such disrespectful movements, damn it."

The cultivator collapsed into the river, his eyes filled with endless resentment and a deep sense of unwillingness.

He had already handed over the rune fragments, why did Duan Zhan still have to attack him?

His corpse was then quickly washed away by the river and flowed downstream.

Downstream, the number of corpses had gradually increased. A few of them even passed by Meng Xuan.

"I knew it. There would be fighting." Meng Xuan said.

In the other direction, five or six members of the Giant Demon Palace all had happy expressions on their faces.

"Wang Xiaosi, how many rune fragments do you have on you now?" the hedonistic grandson asked.

"I already have twelve pellets. Young master, how many pellets do you have on you?" Wang Xiaosi said happily.

Sun QiGeng calculated, "You have 12 pills, Lu Shaokong has 50, the six of us together have 150."

"Keep working hard." Wang Xiaosi said.

Sun QiGeng raised his head and looked upstream, especially towards the location of the source. There were a few frightening whirlpools there. Even though he was standing in this place, he could feel the terrifying divine power that was coming from it.

"The further upstream we go, the more powerful the whirlpool becomes, to the point where we aren't even able to get close to it. Upstream, however, there were more fragments of runes as well, which was why it was extremely difficult. If anyone before us is able to grasp a rune fragment that is twice as powerful as us, all of our previous efforts will have been in vain. " Sun QiGeng said.

Wang Xiaosi thought for a moment and felt that this made sense, so he asked, "Then what does Young Lord mean?"

A cold light flashed in Sun QiGeng's eyes. "Find a fortress and avoid the nine people in the formation. Intercept the other ninety people and snatch their rune fragments!"

"Young Lord, you can't do this. This will make too many enemies!" Lu Shaokong objected immediately.

"Do you see these corpses?" Sun QiGeng pointed to a corpse in the distance. It was a corpse that had just been killed by someone. There was a big hole in the center of its forehead, and even its primordial spirit had been shattered, "This is the result. If we don't kill others, the nine Echelon cultivators will also kill us. "Rather than that, it would be better to hurry ahead of everyone else and try to obtain first place with the rune fragments."

Wang Xiaosi was silent, not saying a word.

Lu Shaokong's face was also gloomy, "I don't agree."

"Then scram." "Lu Shaokong, don't be silly. This is a world where the strong preys on the weak. Think of your sister, yet she is still trapped in the Pangu's Palace. If you had such great power, would that person from the Pangu Hall dare to act like that? "

Lu Shaokong clenched his hands so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

"Trash." Sun QiGeng sneered, "We have the Shen Nong Cauldron, what's there to be afraid of?"

The reason that the Giant Demon Palace had allowed Sun Aegeng to bring out the Divine Nong Cauldron was so that they could fight for the success of the tenth sequence.

"Ambush here." Sun QiGeng shouted.

Afterwards, the six people of the Giant Demon Palace had all been lying in ambush. As soon as someone passed by, they would immediately intercept and kill that person without hesitation.

A cultivator cautiously walked past. Just as he stuck his head out, a cold light flashed. It was Sun QiGeng wielding his long sword and chopping down at him.

With a pfft, the cultivator's head flew off before he could even react.

Sun Qi waved his hand and the head appeared in his hand.

He took out the symbols that were imprinted on his forehead and obtained twenty symbol fragments. He weighed the head in his hand and said, "Did you see that? In a short while, you obtained twenty symbol fragments."

Wang Xiaodong and Lu Shaokong looked at each other and felt a chill in their hearts.

"I always felt that this wasn't good. If we took the lead and obtained too many symbol fragments, then there would definitely be people who would try to kill us." Wang Xiaosi said.

"Don't be afraid, we have Shen Nong Cauldron." Sun Qiheng waved his hand.

None of them noticed that there were at least three gazes fixated on them from afar.

One of them was the Hall of Demons, Duan Zhan, and another was a man shrouded in immortal qi.

It was the Son of Kongtong!

Meng Xuan didn't even obtain a single rune fragment. He was still capturing the soul fragment within the river. It was just as Emperor Blood Sea had said. After he had collected a lot of runes, he had also become more sensitive to the fragments in the river.

In the end, it was as if he had attracted countless fragments, which slowly turned into a small stream and swam towards him.

A silhouette had already appeared on the fragment in his mind. It was the outline of a human. It was extremely illusory, only the size of a palm and as thin as a cicada's wing.

"What is this?" Meng Xuan was stunned. "Isn't the Immortal Soul Technique supposed to be a scripture? Why is it a human silhouette as thin as a cicada's wing?"

When Bai Yingxue heard this, he was somewhat shocked, "Is it very illusory, as if it can be extinguished at any time?"

"Yeah, how did you know?" Meng Xuan asked curiously.

"That's the Nascent Soul Body Art. When combined with the primordial spirit, one can master a type of primordial spirit art that protects the primordial spirit from all forms of invasion." Bai Yingxue said, "I once read about this in an ancient book."

"If the set is to take shape, we need to collect all of the fragments here." Meng Xuan said as he attempted to use the Nascent Divinity Fetal Robe.

A shocking scene appeared.

Meng Xuan's forehead was glowing with a golden light, illuminating this entire area. Many people felt that their eyes were about to go blind. They turned their heads to look in the direction of Meng Xuan.

Bathed in the boundless golden light, only the silhouette of Meng Xuan could be seen.

With a single thought, Duan Zhan's Divine Sense transformed into a tide that surged towards Meng Xuan in an attempt to find out who Meng Xuan was. However, the light that erupted from Meng Xuan's body was actually able to block his Spiritual Sense, preventing him from probing further.

Meng Xuan sat there cross-legged, as if he was in chaos.

And then, the entire river began to fill with countless specks of light the size of sesame seeds. There were more than a billion of them, perhaps even more than ten billion. They floated up from the river and hovered in the air above it, like fireflies blooming with specks of golden light.

"It's a fragment contained in the river. Who is it?" Duan Zhan was stunned. His expression instantly changed. He raised his hand and grabbed those specks of light. He wanted to capture those specks of light. However, those specks of light had slipped through the gaps between his fingers.

Soon after, countless specks of light merged together and turned into hundreds of tiny streams, flowing towards Meng Xuan. Along the way, countless immortal flowers and herbs suddenly appeared in the void.

Meng Xuan's eyes opened and closed, releasing a dragon-shaped light beam that was imprinted in the air. It was extremely oppressive. At the same time, his cultivation was also increasing rapidly.

Within the mecha, Bai Yingxue stared blankly at the god-like Meng Xuan.

At this moment, he was simply too mystical. A 30,000-meter long beam of light bloomed from his body. The side of her face was delicate and pretty, just like the edge of a blade. It was firm and resolute.

His hands formed hand seals, making him look almost like an immortal.

These specks of light were all shards, about ten billion of them. And each fragment contains different information. This also indirectly explained the terrifying aspect of the Immortal Soul technique.

Only with ten billion pieces would he be able to form a Nascent Divinity Fetal Robe!

A trickle of energy flowed into the space between his eyebrows and fused with the Nascent Soul Body Art. The Body Refinement Art then became more solid. Although it was still as thin as a cicada's wing, there were countless lines on it that contained a lot of information.

"Damn it." Duan Zhan had an indifferent expression as he rushed downstream.

He had to stop Meng Xuan. Otherwise, if Meng Xuan succeeded, there was a high chance that the tenth rune would fall into his hands.

As Duan Zhan rushed over, the entire river trembled. Divine Emperor's might was emitted from his body. Legend has it that he once found an Emperor's artifact fragment, and he even forged a skeleton to merge with it. But now it seemed to be true.

His index finger suddenly extended, turned into a long sword, and directly rushed at Meng Xuanyin.

The Qi of the Immortal King Great Leader burst out, as a sword pierced out, like a dragon in the ocean, carrying with it supreme divine might!

Meng Xuan opened his eyes and prepared to fight.

However, at this moment, a strong arm was placed on his shoulder. "Cultivate well, leave it to me."

A somewhat complicated voice entered Meng Xuan's ears.

Meng Xuan turned his head and saw someone he didn't expect.

Feng Jiuyou!

Millions of years ago, Feng Jianxue had been extremely interested in Bai Yingxue. At one point, Bai Yingxue had also developed feelings for him. In the past, Feng Jiuyou was also known as a person with high hopes of becoming a Sovereign.

But then Feng Jiuyou was betrayed by the people of the Middle Kingdom, and found by the Immortal King of the Western Orthodoxy's Great Leader of the Immortal King Board to go into seclusion to kill him.

That battle directly shattered the void as Feng Jiu You's primordial spirit arrived at the boundless sea of blood.

Just as his primordial spirit was about to be extinguished by the divine light from the outside world, a master of the blood ocean exhausted a tremendous amount of his energy and forged a body for him, allowing him to survive in the outside world.

After that, Feng Jiu You killed the Yuan Yang Sovereign Gongsun Li from the Pang Emperor Palace and disappeared.

Meng Xuan also believed that Feng Jiu You had died.

However, he never imagined that not only was Feng Jiuyou not dead, but he had also rushed to this place.

"Why are you here?" Bai Yingxue asked in surprise.

Yes, only surprise, no surprise.

"You're just surprised, aren't you?" Feng Jiu You bitterly asked.

Bai Yingxue fell silent.

"I'm here to send you off." Feng Jiu You sighed.

"Leave it to me. You should focus on cultivation. It's only a single section slash, and I can still fight against it." Feng Jiuyou said, and then patted Meng Xuan's shoulder.1

After speaking, he walked towards Duan Zhan. Raising his arm, he blocked the attack.

Duan Zhan stared coldly at Feng Jiuyou, asking, "Who are you? The Great Emperor's covenant has it that the inheritance of the Blood Sea Emperor can only be seized by youngsters. For a veteran immortal king powerhouse like you to enter this place seems to be in violation of the rules. "

Feng Jiu You smiled. "Your age and mine are about the same."

"No, you're older than me." Duan Zhan said.

Feng Jiu You was extremely valiant. His eyebrows were like swords, and he had starry eyes. His eyebrows were long, and his face was firm. His pair of eyes were very deep.

"You are openly opposing the Immortal Emperor Alliance. What should be your punishment? Aren't you afraid of being sent to the Sea of Punishment and being slashed? " Duan Zhan's voice was extremely cold. "Moreover, even though you've been an Immortal King for longer than me, what makes you think you can fight me?"

At the end, he started to mock her.

"A veteran Immortal King Great Leader, I had already killed him when I was at Stage 9, so there's no harm in killing another one today." Feng Jiu You was extremely arrogant. "But when the time comes, I will definitely teach you a lesson at the Sea of Punishment."

"So much nonsense. Come on." Feng Jiuyou said.

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