Zhatian: I really have the qualities to be an emperor!

Chapter 101: Same Terrain as Purple Mountain
"Since the ancient times, no one has been able to activate the formation pattern under the city. I never thought Yang Zhu had such a method."

"What an amazing attainment in formation. I once heard a secret that the previous Yaoguang Saint wanted to activate this formation but failed..."

Several nameless elderly men were shocked, and their cloudy eyes began to reminisce, trying to remember more past events.

A huge array pattern emerged, covering the entire divine city below, exuding surging energy. Upon closer inspection, it can be found that all the array patterns in the divine city are actually connected to it.

The Holy Lord's Palace, the Gambling Stone Shop, the suspended sacred land and the numerous magnificent buildings, there is always a part of the formation pattern that is connected to the nine underground dragon veins.

"No wonder the City of God remains standing. So that's why..."

Yang Zhu suddenly realized that when the Divine City was being built, someone must have had some understanding of the terrain of Zishan Mountain and deliberately chose this place not far from Zishan Mountain to build the first city in the Northern Territory!
Of course, this is just an imitation of Purple Mountain and naturally cannot be compared with the real Purple Mountain, but it is also amazing enough.

Nine dragons guard one pearl, a rare terrain that is hard to find in the entire universe. It seizes the fortune of heaven and earth and contains supreme and complex mysteries.

This kind of terrain has been occupied by ancient emperors twice, and it definitely has its amazing effects, and it is very likely related to the fields of time, energy, etc.

Eternal life only exists in the fairyland, but if it can be sealed in this kind of terrain, it will have supreme miraculous effects, reducing the loss of life breath and approaching perfection infinitely!
This is also the reason why all those supreme beings who cut themselves in the sword are sleeping in the forbidden zone of life.

There are several major life forbidden zones, each of which has a miraculous fortune that can prolong life to the maximum extent. It is difficult to find such a terrain throughout history!

Rumble!
Yang Zhu's gestures changed, evolving the supreme mystery. As the last stroke was completed, the divine city shook violently like a major earthquake.

Roar!
A dragon roar shattered the nine heavens, like a heavenly sound, deafening and refreshing, making people feel enlightened and their hearts skip a beat.

The earth trembled, and there seemed to be a huge monster surging under the ground. With a humming sound, nine dragon pulses ejected nine giant dragons, hovering above the city of gods!

The nine giant dragons were all condensed from rolling dragon energy. Each of them was several thousand feet huge. Their endless majesty was like pressing down from the sky. The cultivators underground changed color when they heard it.

"There is a dragon vein under the city of gods?"

"Why does it look like a real dragon? It makes me feel uneasy..."

Nine huge monsters coiled above the city of gods, and under the terrifying pressure, many people in the sky could not bear it and fell down like fallen leaves.

"Roar!"

A dragon roar broke through the sky, with a kind of suppression coming from the blood. Upon hearing the sound, countless cultivators in the Divine City turned pale, their bodies trembled uncontrollably, and they almost fell down.

"This boy is not an ordinary person!"

Above a fairy palace, an old man with his upper body naked was looking at Yang Zhu with sharp eyes.

The man was very thin, not tall, with very dry skin and almost no excess fat.

Under the bronze skin, blue veins bulged out, like little dragons swimming freely, possessing infinite magical powers.

He is none other than the Taoist Red Dragon who had roamed the Eastern Wilderness more than a thousand years ago, a person whom even the Holy Lord dared to hunt down!
"Nine dragons guard a pearl... No wonder this city can stand firm."

The big black dog grunted. Apart from Yang Zhu, he was the only one who knew what was going on.

The moonlight was flowing, and a soft beam of light shot out from the bright moon, enveloping Yang Zhu, so bright and flawless that people could not open their eyes.

Yang Zhu stood on the lake, the starlight condensed into a silver ribbon, spreading over every inch of his skin. He looked ethereal and otherworldly, and extremely sacred.

Nine giant dragons coiled around, with their heads guarding the direction where Yang Zhu was, and then they spewed out pure spiritual energy, each of which was hundreds of feet wide and all converged towards Yang Zhu.

Rich fragrance filled the space. The monks below just took a breath from afar and felt relaxed and energetic.

"Oh my god, this spiritual energy is purer than the source!" someone exclaimed. Just as he was about to continue, he found that the spiritual energy was gradually converging and no longer overflowing. He felt very sorry.

Just one wisp is equivalent to a pound of divine source. You should know that the spiritual energy in the sky is as vast as rivers and seas. All added together is at least equivalent to hundreds of millions of pounds of pure source, or even more!

Several saints stood in mid-air, unable to remain calm in the face of such a huge amount of pure energy.

Even for a transcendent force like the Holy Land, it would be difficult to come up with millions of kilograms of source, let alone hundreds of millions of kilograms of pure source, which is simply an astronomical figure.

boom!
The Holy Lord Dayan wanted to draw a strand for himself to absorb, but the next moment a bolt of lightning struck down, carrying with it the power to annihilate the world. It was capable of destroying everything and was extremely terrifying.

Thunder represents the power of the Great Dao, which is irresistible to ordinary people. It will only be revealed when one is overcoming a tribulation. Even the Holy Lord does not dare to take it head-on.

boom!
The Holy Lord Dayan swung his full strength and delivered a shocking blow. After a loud bang, he barely managed to dissolve the thousands of feet of thunder, but his arm was numb from the shock and his face changed immediately.

"Except for him, no one can draw a trace of dragon vein."

He sighed and left.

"Hiss! Even the Holy Lord can't get a share of the spoils. This is indeed a divine city."

Everyone gasped, but upon second thought it made sense. After all, these dragon veins had maintained the immortality of the divine city for tens of thousands of years.

Without Yang Zhu's attainments in formation, no matter how strong he is, one can only be amazed. It is useless even if one stares until his eyes become hollow.

"Woof! This is a pearl guarded by nine dragons. Do you old guys think you can touch it?" The big black dog sneered with disdain on his face.

This is not empty talk. Before the world changes, saints can still be born. As the first city in the Northern Territory, the Divine City has such a vast and deep terrain, which must have been laid out by an almighty powerful person.

At the very least, he is a saint, maybe even higher.

Above the divine city, a shocking scene was being played out. Nine giant dragons flew across the sky, continuously spewing out energy beams like the Milky Way, converging towards one point.

Yang Zhu was at the center of the energy tide, like a bottomless pit. Such a vast amount of spiritual energy was completely absorbed by him.

"Come on!"

Ye Fan and the others were closer to Yang Zhu, so it was fine at first, but a moment later a powerful divine power descended, pressing their skin to the point of cracking, and they could only retreat quickly.

"Let's go, to avoid being affected."

Prince Daxia and Xiang Yifei were both contemporary geniuses, but they could not withstand such tremendous pressure. They left the place quickly while being horrified.

"Yang Zhu..."

Ever since Yang Zhu arrived, there seemed to be a special magic that attracted An Miaoyi's attention, and he never left for a moment from beginning to end.

She was wearing a white long dress. As the most perfect woman in the East Wilderness, her beauty was impeccable. Deep in her eyes, a strange light kept shining.

"Fairy Yao Chi, I can't hold on any longer. I will go down first."

Duan De was the closest to the Saint of Yao Chi. At this moment, Duan De's magic weapon, the Purple Gold Bagua Mirror, had been shattered by the dragon's might, frightening him so much that he broke out in a cold sweat.
The Holy Maiden of Yao Chi has beautiful and gentle eyes. Unlike An Miaoyi, she has that kind of tranquil and peaceful beauty, without a single flaw.

She stood next to Yang Zhu, very close to him, but was not affected at all. Instead, the spiritual energy around her was very peaceful.

(End of this chapter)