Daqin: Who does this throne give to me?

Chapter 1083 The Top Treatment of the Son of the World

"Natives? Da Mo Court, Da Mo Territory. Taoist Lord of Life and Death, Taoist Lord of Unity?" The Lord of Life and Death repeated in a low voice with a miserable look on his face.

"It turns out that I am just a joke, a joke on the fringe, and not some heavenly master of the world who created the world?"

Originally, he shouldn't have believed it so easily, but he sensed the breath just now very clearly. Hundreds of thousands of strong men at the same level as him, and tens of millions of Daluo, were all imprisoned here.

Only the most powerful force in this vast world could have such a large number of strong people as prisoners.

If it were his Great World of Death, even if all the strong men gathered together, they would not be able to match one ten-thousandth of the strength of the prisoners here.

If there wasn't a powerful force, there would be no way to explain this.

"There are too many world masters like you. As long as you are a Daluo, you can open up a world. However, after these people grow slowly, they will go out to travel. After I opened up the world, I sent five million people who were imprisoned here to help nurture the world."

"I think you should understand that the prisoners held here are actually powerful people who have traveled from various worlds. They just encountered a powerful force and were unwilling to join it. Or, our Da Mo Academy looked down on them, so they were captured in various conflicts!"

"Hahaha, if that's the case, there should be countless Daluo traveling outside. But these Daluo are not cultivated by the big forces themselves, so they can't be trusted, or they have average talent, so they can't join them?"

The miserable look on the face of the Lord of Death became more and more obvious. If it were not for the prison blocking it, it would have covered the entire world prison.

The difference of one realm for a cultivator is as huge as heaven and earth, and the one in front of him is a disciple of the Taoist Lord of Life and Death, two realms lower than him. It is like Taiyi standing in front of him. He will be scared to death in a moment, and there is no possibility of resistance at all.

This time, he wanted to expand the world of death, but he directly crashed into a mountain, an indestructible mountain.

"How will you deal with my world of death?" The Lord of Death looked at Zhao Wen with a wry smile. Even if he was stupid, he understood that since he was imprisoned, there was no way he could leave this prison.

Instead of worrying about yourself, you might as well think about the future outcome of the world of death that you have devoted yourself to creating.

However, deep down in his heart, he had already thought that the world of death must be integrated into the world opened up by the person in front of him. There would be no second possibility.

"Let's not talk about the world of death first. I'm going to tell you about the level of spiritual treasures!"

The smile on Zhao Wen's face became more and more obvious: "What you have is a middle-grade innate spiritual treasure, and your weapon is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. Above the innate spiritual treasure are the chaos spiritual treasure and the spiritual treasure of Tao, as well as the eternal spiritual treasure and the cosmic spiritual treasure!"

"Each level is divided into low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, top-grade and treasure!"

As he spoke, the Tiangang Disha formation, the herbal book, the five elements ring, other spiritual treasures of the five elements, and the fifteenth-grade golden lotus of merit appeared in Zhao Wen's hands at the same time.

"These are the spiritual treasures of Taoism!" Zhao Wen pointed at the Tiangang Disha formation, the herbal classics, the five elements ring and the five spiritual treasures of Taoism with a proud look on his face.

As he thought about it, at least hundreds of thousands of Primal Chaos Spiritual Treasures emerged and were neatly arranged together with the fifteenth-grade golden lotus of merit.

"These are all Chaos Spirit Treasures!"

At this point, Zhao Wen looked at the Lord of Death with disdain, shook his head and said, "As for the innate treasures and top-grade innate spiritual treasures, I have tens of billions of them here. They take up too much space, so I won't introduce them to you, Brother Dao!"

If you want to take over the World of Death, you must destroy all the spirit of the Half-Death Lord and make him believe in you completely.

The difference in aura between these spiritual treasures of Tao and those of Chaos is extremely obvious, and those at the quasi-saint level can distinguish them at a glance. If Zhao Wen still cannot make the Lord of Death completely trust him, he will just send them into the herbal classics to draw out their immortal energy and search their souls directly.

"Hahaha, to the descendants of you big shots, isn't it really ridiculous for us to come out of such a small place?" The Lord of Death looked at the spiritual treasures with different auras with envy, wishing he could take them all for himself.

But he knew that he no longer had any chance.

He introduced so many spiritual treasures, but did not mention the spiritual treasure that imprisoned him. Even the Lord of Death could guess that he had simply forgotten about such a powerful treasure.

"Do you know why I don't open up something on my own, but instead return to this remote place and forcibly develop a world that is totally unworthy of supporting itself?" There was some reminiscence in Zhao Wen's voice.

"Hahaha, you guessed it right, I came out of this world!"

Zhao Wen laughed generously, "When I left that day, I was only in the middle stage of Daluo. Because I could not sense any further, I rushed directly into the Primal Chaos. It was not easy for me to become a disciple of the Damuo Academy. After practicing hard for 100,000 years, I came back here again!"

"Now do you understand why I am talking nonsense with you here?" Zhao Wen's expression gradually became serious, and even showed a hint of murderous intent. If the other party disagreed, he would not hold back even if killing a quasi-saint was too wasteful.

"I understand. I understand very well. You want my World of Death!" The Lord of Death nodded directly. It was so clear to him that he couldn't play dumb.

And there was no point in playing dumb now.

He had no doubt about what Zhao Wen said. If it was not the world he was born in, it would be impossible for him to pay such a huge price to improve himself bit by bit.

"Five million Daluo, nearly ten million innate spiritual treasures, and tens of millions of innate spiritual roots. Even the spiritual roots here will be planted in the future. Since this is the world I was born in, it must become a big world, even if it is in this remote place!"

As he spoke, the herbal book unfolded, and hundreds of millions of spiritual roots were displayed before the eyes of the Lord of Death. Among them, there were so many spiritual roots that the Lord of Death had no idea about. He couldn't even imagine that spiritual roots could grow to the chaos level.

He even felt that this spiritual treasure alone was countless times more powerful than his world of death.

"What benefit can I get?" The Lord of Death looked at Zhao Wen firmly. This was his only chance to ask for benefits. If he missed this opportunity and imprisoned hundreds of thousands of quasi-saints, he would not even have the chance to see the other party again.

"I will spare your life and let you live to help me transform the chaotic spiritual energy in this spiritual treasure!"

Zhao Wen smiled and pointed to the herbal classics, saying, "Or you can invest in this spiritual treasure of Taoism and use all your immortal essence to nourish the spiritual roots inside. When you don't have immortal essence to maintain your consciousness, I can also get what I want from your chaos!"

Zhao Wen did not leave any chance for the Lord of Death. It was either death or handing over what he wanted. There would be no second possibility.

"Bang!" The Lord of Death, who had been so proud, knelt on the ground and looked at Zhao Wen pleadingly, "If you can become a disciple of the Da Mo Academy, I can agree to any condition you ask!"

"Once a disciple of the Damo Academy enters the sect, there will be no restrictions in his soul. The verbal conditions are like a joke to you and me. If this condition is feasible, there won't be tens of millions of Daluo and hundreds of thousands of Quasi-Sages imprisoned here?" "You don't think that these people are unwilling to pay what you can pay, right?"

Zhao Wen looked at the Lord of Death with a sneer. Since the other party had already believed what he said, he could now take the initiative. He could achieve his goal even without agreeing to any conditions, so naturally he would not agree to anything.

"Yes, who wouldn't want to be a disciple of a big force!" The Lord of Death was full of emotion. He had encountered such a strong man and was taken into his spiritual treasure. He no longer had any chance.

"Can you keep the great monks of the Death World? If they knew your identity, they would definitely devote themselves to your world wholeheartedly and would not have any second thoughts!" The Lord of Death put forward the second condition.

"Most of the prisoners here were captured by my disciples of the Da Mo Academy from all over the place. I only asked for them from the sect because this magic treasure of mine can use the prisoners to transform chaotic spiritual energy. In order to make the world grow faster, I even threw five million prisoners into the world!"

"The Daluo from the Death World is definitely more reassuring than the prisoners who have been imprisoned for who knows how long. If he has no second thoughts, he will naturally stay!"

"I will give you the core of the world!" The Lord of Death turned into a ball of death mist. A Chaos Divine Stone appeared in the middle of the mist and floated towards Zhao Wen.

A green light flashed, and the Chaos Divine Stone had been included in the herbal book. Zhao Wen then looked at the Lord of Death, whose strength had been reduced by almost one small level.

Since he could not sense the core of the world in the world of death, he knew that it must be with the Lord of Death.

Sure enough, the Lord of Death kept the core of the world on himself instead of nurturing it in the Heavenly Dao space. Although this would reduce the power of the core of the world, it would increase the Lord of the World's control over the world.

The power of the world can be mobilized with a thought, and in the world of death, you don't even need to consume a trace of immortal energy.

"What a pity! Your Excellency attaches too much importance to this world of death. Otherwise, you would not have stayed in this world with no future. In the end, you have delayed your own path of cultivation!"

What Zhao Wen said was, of course, just a mockery of the Lord of Death, and it had no practical significance, but it made the Lord of Death's already pale face even paler.

He looked at Zhao Wen, then looked at himself.

People who come from small worlds dare to leave directly in the middle stage of Daluo, and then become disciples of the Taoist Master of Life and Death in Damo Academy, and become great figures high above everyone else.

Staying in one's own world is like trapping myself, with no future for development.

“Help me transform the chaotic energy here. When I break through the world realm in the future, I won’t need you anymore. It may not be impossible for me to leave this prison. If you delay the transformation speed, you will even rank behind among the hundreds of thousands of quasi-saints!”

At this point, Zhao Wen paused and chuckled, "This treasure will be useless to me after I break through the world realm, but it will definitely be useful to my disciples and fellow disciples in the Da Mo Academy who have not yet broken through the world realm. Please don't delay!"

After saying this, Zhao Wen disappeared instantly.

And in the herbal classics, one after another, the spiritual roots that needed to absorb spiritual will in order to grow were rapidly transforming.

There are too many spiritual roots whose spiritual power has already accumulated to the limit, and all they lack is some special energy to transform. Spiritual will, especially the spiritual will in the core of the world, which carries with it the power of the world, is the best nutrient for the growth of these spiritual roots.

In just a few breaths, at least millions of high-level spiritual roots transformed, and the originally gray-white world core became crystal clear again.

Zhao Wen would never dare to take the core of the world that had been left in his body by someone else without clearing away the aura on it.

The herbal classics are the most powerful treasure for clearing out these alien auras.

Among the hundreds of millions of spiritual roots, spiritual medicines and spiritual fruits, there will always be one that can restrain you, not to mention the power of the world, which is a nutrient suitable for all spiritual roots to absorb.

With a point of his finger, a stream of consciousness directly penetrated into the crystal clear divine stone, and the world of death instantly appeared in Zhao Wen's mind.

Zhao Wen chuckled. It was just as he thought. Even the world prison could not completely isolate the world core from the world's perception.

In this world prison, if Zhao Wen is willing, he can also slightly mobilize the power of the world.

If one is really ruthless, it is not impossible to make the Death World self-destruct.

But because of Zhao Wen's caution, he took the entire world of death into his hands.

Taking a step out of the world prison, one can sense the world of death more clearly.

With a grab towards the direction of the Qin world, hundreds of millions of descendants of the Qin royal family appeared in Zhao Wen's palm.

As they were sent forward, these tens of billions of royal descendants were all sent into the world of death.

The most core continent of the Death World was originally a place for cultivation in death. Only the Daluo of the Death World and the descendants of the Lord of Death could set foot in it.

But in just a moment, all the living beings on this continent were instantly transferred to other continents.

The void energy of the entire world of death began to flow towards this continent, and the laws of Daluo appeared extremely clearly in front of all the descendants of the Qin royal family.

This is no longer a perception, but a world that is infusing laws into these royal descendants.

In the past, only the top sons of the world had such treatment, but now, it is equivalent to tens of billions of sons of the world appearing at once.

"Boom!" Countless doubts were solved in an instant, and the descendants of the Qin royal family directly broke through the current realm, and their cultivation began to increase sharply.

The vast amount of immortal energy is poured into the bodies of all the royal descendants. The more laws they can comprehend, the more immortal energy will be poured into them.

The royal descendants are treated the same way as the sons of the world.

The continents that were originally scattered everywhere began to move rapidly and then merged into one. The world of death began to change drastically!