Under One Person, Reviving the Trinity Sect

The thoroughly refined Eighty-Eight-Cornered True Flame Flag has the ability to evolve into three thousand nine hundred and sixteen formations, and each formation corresponds to a specific magical power, so its potential is limitless.

"Boom!"

The 'Divine Flame Demon-Slaying Formation' in Jiang Mo's palm gradually stabilized, and then, as he gently clenched his five fingers, it quietly dissipated without any aftereffects.

"Wow!"

At the same time, the strange fire lingering on Jiang Mo's body also receded like a tide. The dangerous aura that was originally going to destroy the entire cave and even Li Yan Mountain disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Done?"

The source of the epidemic asked curiously. It stared at Jiang Mo's silhouette, very puzzled.

"Ah."

"It is a very good innate magic weapon, a treasure made by the immortals, it is indeed extraordinary."

Jiang Mo smiled indifferently, raised his left hand, and the eighty-eight-cornered True Flame Flags fluttered and scattered in the air, instantly forming a formation, surging with extreme power.

"As expected of you, you are the Lord of the Abyss. Congratulations, Xuanzun."

When the Lord of Chilian Mountain saw this scene, he quickly offered his congratulations.

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Jiang Mo said nothing, but secretly wondered where the three giants of the Cangtian Tree who had escaped would be hiding. If he found them and killed them, he would make a lot of money.

"Oh, I knew you were capable of that. You made such a big noise, you almost scared me to death."

The source of the epidemic breathed a sigh of relief. It had just activated the Emperor's Eyes of Delusion-Breaking to cover the entire Liyan Mountain, which consumed a lot of its energy. If it relaxed even a little, this holy land might have been reduced to ashes.

Fortunately, no accidents happened, otherwise, let alone uniting to face the outside world, our own alliance might have started fighting among itself.

"I'm sorry to have caused you two to worry. I was not thoughtful enough in my actions. I hope you can forgive me."

Jiang Mo put away the Eighty-Eight-Cornered True Flame Flag while chatting and laughing. He was in a good mood. Accidentally obtaining a magical weapon of this level would be of great help in increasing his combat power.

Now, he has more confidence that he can gain a foothold in the fairyland.

If there really is a force or sect that is ignorant of the danger and dares to target him, then don't blame him for being cruel.

Moreover, the fattest prey was right before his eyes, which made Jiang Mo think of hunting the Sunset Demon King who occupied the imperial capital of the imperial dynasty. Using its flesh and blood as nutrients for the Eighty-Eight Cornered True Flame Flag would have a terrifying amplification effect.

Seeing the joy in Jiang Mo's brows, Yuanyuan Yibing was slightly aware of it and roughly guessed his plan, and said quietly:

"Are you planning to take action? Against that evil beast of the Imperial Dynasty?"

"Yes, but I'm worried that it will run away. This Nine Palace Lord who stands at the forefront of evolution is also the living Demon King. Unlike the Lords who are sleeping in a daze in the restricted area, they have dull spiritual perception and hide in a place that is hated by gods and ghosts. Even if I hunt them, they will not be able to react."

"As for the Sunset Demon King, with my current strength, it is not difficult to kill it. The difficulty is that this demon is suspicious and good at calculating. In addition, with its spiritual perception, no matter how hard I try to hide my killing intentions, as long as I lock onto it, it will most likely sense it and it is not impossible for it to run away in advance. It is a bit regrettable to think about it."

Hearing this, Root Plague nodded in understanding and added:

"If we can't kill it, then we can take back all the counties and states under its control."

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Jiang Mo continued to shake his head, indicating that this was not necessary:

"The manpower I have here cannot manage such a vast territory. It would be useless to ask for it. Moreover, if I unify the Eastern Wasteland and occupy the most territory, it will attract the fear of the other major sects, as well as the immortals and sub-immortals, and they will secretly join forces to target me."

"A good Eastern Wasteland is not a good Eastern Wasteland. A half-dead Eastern Wasteland with scattered forces is what the other Supreme Dao Lords want to see."

"So what you mean is that I shouldn't do anything either?"

The root disease frowned. It had long wanted to hunt the Demon King, but it had never had the chance. It was rare for it to free up its hands. If it infected such a powerful being, he would surely become the strongest force under its command.

"If you want to do it, then do it. I won't persuade you. Just decide for yourself."

"Okay, I know what to do."

The source of the plague grinned, his smile was somewhat sinister and cruel, and he began to plot a new plan in his heart.

"Let me make it clear first. If you kill it or drive it away, those territories will belong to me."

"What else? I won't fight with you for it."

Jiang Mo laughed and talked while looking at the Lord of Chilian Mountain and asked again:

"I have obtained the first innate magic weapon. I wonder where the second one that the mountain master promised is now?"

"The second item is also in this cave. However, it is an ancient coffin. It does not have the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth. However, its abilities in certain areas are more useful than innate magic tools. I believe that Your Excellency Xuanzun will be interested in it."

The Lord of Red Lotus Mountain said this with great confidence, and then he took out a token, placed it in the void, resonated with many faintly visible array patterns, and opened up a special hiding space.

"Boom!!!"

A dark secret room appeared in mid-air. The door opened and all that could be heard was the rattling sound of chains dragging on the ground and the sound of a huge object moving.

"Ok?"

Soon, Jiang Mo saw a broken sarcophagus slowly moving out from the secret room. A strong ominous aura was attached to it. The coffin was engraved with various gods and demons from ancient times. They all had indescribable appearances and were extremely hideous and ugly.

There was also an unpleasant smell of rotting and blood emanating from the coffin. Even after years of baptism, the smell still could not dissipate.

"What is this?" Jiang Mo asked.

"Xuantian Coffin."

"A sacred object from the forbidden zone of life - the Sea of ​​Samsara." The Lord of Chilian Mountain revealed the name of the sarcophagus.

"Sea of ​​Samsara?!"

"Wasn't it destroyed 90,000 years ago?"

The Origin of the Plague was startled and immediately guessed, "Could it be you who did it back then?"

"At the end of the Samsara Sea, it was already very weak. There was only one old master, and all its relatives of the same origin were dead. If it weren't for this, we wouldn't dare to take action."

"There were probably four or five sects that took action back then. They surrounded the Samsara Sea overnight, fought their way in, and robbed the treasures.

"And the mountain master of our Liyan Mountain at that time was lucky and strong enough to enter at the best time. At that time, several supreme Taoist masters from the two sects fought with the giants there and both sides were injured and exhausted. That ancestor decisively attacked them and killed them all. In the end, he snatched the holy object in the restricted area, which is the Xuantian Coffin that you two see now, the ultimate life-extending artifact."

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"?" As for the source of the epidemic, Jiang Mo was surprised when he heard it. He didn't expect that Li Yanshan's luck could be so amazing that he could steal the treasures from under the noses of four or five sects, and kill people to silence them without leaving any trace.

"If it can extend life, why did the giants in the Samsara Sea die one after another?"

The source of the epidemic still doesn't believe that the so-called life extension can last indefinitely. This Xuantian Coffin must have unknown drawbacks.

"That's because they have angered the heavens and have extended their lives for too long, to the point of violating the will of this world."

The Lord of Chilian Mountain sighed and said in a believe-it-or-not tone:

"According to our ancestors, the few old guys in the Samsara Sea have been lingering for hundreds of thousands of years, relying on the Xuantian Coffin to live immortally in the world. Outsiders think they have died long ago and have been succeeded by the ultimate creatures in the restricted area, but that is not the case."

"Speaking of which, you all should know about the existence of Heavenly Punishment, right?"

The source of the epidemic, Jiang Mo nodded slightly. The so-called heavenly punishment, according to the records in the ancient books of the fairyland, was that some ancient species invaded the fairyland, and the fairies and sub-fairies suffered inexplicable changes. As a result, all living beings in the fairyland were judged by the heaven. Although they could still practice normally, their lifespan was greatly shortened. The lifespan of millions of years in the past has become thousands to tens of thousands of years.

This is a forbidden zone that Heaven does not allow anyone to cross. Any living being, at the end of their life, must die and decay.

During this period, the so-called forbidden area masters were formed. In order to prolong their lives, they hid in special terrains and fell asleep. They would come out at the right time and reap the lives of the immortal realm to complete their own life extension.

Of course, there are also some species that choose to study new cultivation systems and modify the methods of cultivation in order to achieve the purpose of prolonging their lifespan, but the effect is not obvious. It only increases their lifespan by two or three times, which is nothing compared to the long lifespan before.

The Lord of Chilian Mountain continued:

"The structure inside the Sea of ​​Samsara is very simple. It is divided into three categories: 'Mundane Beings', 'Ending Beings', and 'Giants'. Among them, the Mundane Beings are dark creatures that have been transformed by the Giants. They roam the Immortal Realm and specialize in hunting those Dao Lords with abundant vitality, draining their blood and souls to achieve their own evolution."

"And the End is the end point of the evolution of the mortals. You can think of it as the most abundant and fruitful fruit. They will all be swallowed up by the giants in the Sea of ​​Samsara, or filled into the Xuantian Coffin."

"However, times change. As more and more powerful people appear in the fairyland, the mortals can no longer harvest powerful people smoothly. The continuous deaths have caused the quality of the end ones to be insufficient and unable to extend the life of the giants. As a result, their strength will become weaker and weaker."

"This is a bottomless pit. The longer time passes, the higher the price those ancient giants have to pay to survive, to the point where they themselves are powerless. After all, the supreme peak Dao Lords of the time are not puppets that they can control 100%. Once a war breaks out between the two sides, the outcome is unpredictable."

"Since 130,000 years ago, the Samsara Sea has been attacked several times by the Supreme Dao Lords of the Dao Alliance, with heavy casualties on both sides. It was also during this period that the Samsara Sea entered an unstoppable decline."

"110,000 years ago, a giant in the forbidden area found enough materials and injected them into the Xuantian coffin, hoping to complete the life extension. However, it attracted the judgment of the will of the fairyland, and the roaring thunder broke through the forbidden area, and several giants were seriously injured."

"One hundred thousand years ago, two giants fell one after another."

"Ninety thousand years ago, the only remaining dominant giant tried to struggle to its death, but it was targeted not only by the sects of the four regions, but also by some local forbidden areas. Just like that, it was destroyed under the siege of everyone."

After learning all the reasons, Jiang Mo asserted: "So, this Xuantian Coffin needs to capture a living being at the level of the Supreme Peak Dao Lord in order to activate it and achieve life extension?"

"Correct."

"The more first-time births, the better. The minimum number is two. As for how many years of life can be extended, it all depends on luck."

"However, each time you extend your life, the effect will weaken until there is nothing left to extend it."

The Lord of Chilian Mountain looked at Jiang Mo with a flattering look in his eyes, and said lightly:
"The Eighty-Eight-Cornered True Flame Flag is certainly good, but it is ultimately just a tool for killing. It is not as good as the life-extending power of the Mysterious Heaven Coffin. With Your Excellency Xuanzun's cultivation, it is no problem for you to enjoy the Immortal Realm for 100,000 years."

"I wonder if Xuanzun is satisfied with my great gift? If you reach the top in the future, don't forget to help us with Liyan Mountain."

"!!!"

The source of the epidemic was so shocked that his eyes widened. He secretly regretted it very much. He really deserved to die! !

Why is he speaking like that? Why is he pretending to be so generous? If it gets the Xuantian Coffin, it can live for at least 60,000 to 70,000 years, or even longer.

Jiang Mo saw the good intentions of the Lord of Red Lotus Mountain and the restless and regretful attitude of the Root of the Blight. He said thoughtfully:
"Extend life?"

"It's really embarrassing to think about it. After practicing for a lifetime and thousands of years, in the end, I have to rely on external things to live like those mortals who grow old, get sick and die."

"This is not what I want."

Jiang Mo slowly shook his head, declining the offer. "My life is limited. If I can't break through the bottleneck when I reach the end, then it will be a perfect ending. I don't need to rely on external things anymore."

"Xuan Zun, are you really going to refuse? This is a lifespan of 100,000 years. If it were you, it might be even longer!"

The Lord of Red Lotus Mountain was very moved, and a sense of unwillingness rose in his heart. He had his own plans. If Jiang Mo could extend his life by 100,000 years, he would surely rule the fairyland in the future, and Li Yanshan, as an important minister, would surely receive unimaginable rich rewards.

At least, as long as Jiang Mo is alive, Li Yan Mountain will not be destroyed by any external forces because of their past friendship.

"I have made up my mind. I would like to thank the mountain master for the gift. Compared with this useless coffin, I have another request. I hope the mountain master can lend me the thirty-six holy fires that protect the mountain to temper my body."

Jiang Mo quickly declined the Xuantian Coffin and made a new request.

"That's it?"

"That's what we agreed on before."

Jiang Mo saw the other party's concerns and said firmly:

"constant."

"Okay! I promise you, Master Xuanzun!"

Although he did not lose the Xuantian Coffin, which was as important as the innate magic weapon, the Lord of Chilian Mountain could not be happy and could only force a smile.

"Wait! He doesn't want it, but I do!"

Root Blight interrupted.

"Kakakaka!!"

However, the Lord of Chilian Mountain ignored it and just waved his hand to conceal that space, and the Xuantian Coffin returned to the secret room.

"Fellow Daoist, it is better to let my clan keep such evil things. If you abuse them and cause harm to the lives of the people, both my clan and you may be punished by heaven and end up dead. It is better to leave it alone."

The Lord of Red Lotus Mountain was obviously unwilling to hand over this sacred object to the Root of the Plague. From the previous conversation, he also realized that Xuanzun did not seem to want the Ancient Emperor to get this artifact.

Otherwise, he would not have failed to mention it if it was just a matter of opening the conversation.

After all, Jiang Mo didn't want to get involved in the cause and effect of this matter.

"Since you don't want to, I won't force you."

The source of the disease smiled helplessly, feeling it was a pity, but it still had a long lifespan and had plenty of opportunities to find other secret methods to prolong its lifespan.

Soon, the three left the cave.

The Lord of Chilian Mountain took Jiang Mo to a place of practice in the mountains, and drew the thirty-six holy fires down for him to prepare for tempering his body. (End of this chapter)