The Primordial Law

Chapter 396 The Third Palace Master Arrives

Li Weiyi used the "Forward" technique to dodge and escape from the dark area with great difficulty.

"Boom! Boom..."

Xie Chucai, wielding a silver saber, channeled his magical energy into ten weapons, as if controlling ten stars, forcing Li Weiyi, who was riding the Dragon Soul and the Fusang Divine Tree, to retreat continuously.

"This dark domain is too strange. Only someone like the Six Desires Dharma King, with profound cultivation at the eighth level of the Dao Seed Realm, can shatter it with a single punch."

"Light and darkness are mutually reinforcing and mutually restraining; there's no way they can't be broken!"

The dragon soul swung its tail, sweeping away several magical artifacts and sending them flying back.

We gained some time.

Taking this opportunity, Li Weiyi leaped into the air, raising the Staff of All Things above his head.

Star trail patterns appeared on his body.

Instantly, starlight from beyond the heavens pierced through the branches and leaves of the Earth Demon Pine, converging on him, and his body and spear became dazzling with starlight as he swung them down heavily.

Xie Chucai, who was soaring upwards carrying the Dark Domain, suddenly changed his expression and immediately changed his move, slashing his sword at the starlight.

The starlight sent the Dark Realm and Xie Chucai crashing back, kicking up clouds of dust.

"boom!"

……

Then came the second strike, the third strike...

Li Weiyi continuously summoned the starlight and struck the dark realm below, constantly dispersing the darkness.

"Incredible! What kind of technique is that? Even the starlight was pulled down."

Xie Chucai thought he had the advantage of favorable timing, but he didn't know that the night not only has darkness, but also a sea of ​​stars overhead.

"Is this what the challenge letter mentioned, 'Cold Star Reflecting Snow'?"

An Xianjing stared intently at the staff and spear in Li Weiyi's hand, then looked at Yao Qingxuan beside her with a questioning gaze.

Yao Qingxuan shook his head slightly, completely unaware: "It wasn't given by me. He must have found it himself in the underground immortal abode. It's extraordinary; it should be a powerful artifact of the Ancient Bhagavan Cult."

"That's incredibly reckless! So impetuous, willing to reveal any trump card just to win," An Xianjing said.

Yao Qingxuan said, "Indeed, I shouldn't put myself in danger, but if he loses tonight, I'll be even angrier."

"Ow!"

"Ow!"

……

Countless dragon roars resounded, the mountaintop boiled, and the firelight illuminated the scene, transforming it into a nest of ten thousand dragons.

From the back of Li Weiyi's head, seven-clawed fiery dragons flew out, countless scriptures filled the sky, and the magical energy was active, a sign that he was about to break through to a higher realm.

These seven-clawed flaming dragons continuously devoured the scriptures unleashed by the Longevity Golden Elixir.

This phenomenon had been ongoing for many days in Li Weifeng's residence, and now it erupted out of control.

It can be said that neither Li Weiyi nor Tang Wanzhou expected such a thing to happen.

Tang Wanzhou called it "Ten Thousand Dragons Devouring the Dao," believing that the Seven-Clawed Flaming Heavenly Dragon was too wondrous. Ordinary scriptures were food to them, which they could directly devour to sustain themselves.

The cultivation of a cultivator's Dao seed is like nurturing a plant. It requires sunlight, soil, and water, and then grows slowly, taking a hundred years to grow into a towering tree.

It's like the process of martial arts practitioners attaining enlightenment.

However, Li Wei's only Fengfu Dragon Seed, due to the appearance of a seven-clawed fire dragon, is no longer a docile plant, but more like a raging beast that can devour plants and grow rapidly.

In this way, Li Wei's Wind Mansion Dragon Seed has no need to worry about an unstable foundation. Because it is a celestial dragon, not a large tree or a tall tower, it does not need a foundation.

What the dragons need is food; their own species level is their foundation.

"I'm not seeing things, am I... Seven Claws, the dragon shadow that his Dao heart manifests has seven claws. Seven claws means it's a celestial dragon, right?" A young prodigy who cultivated the Dao of Dragons looked at Ge Xiantong and Jiang Ning.

Ge Xiantong frowned, looking embarrassed: "Seven claws, indeed unbelievable. The immortal master of Du'e Temple once said that martial cultivators of the Dragon Path need to continuously refine the blood of ancient immortal dragons until they reach the transcendent realm before they can transform their magical energy into the light and shadow of a heavenly dragon. Or, they can only do so by cultivating into a Martial Emperor."

The young prodigy of the Dragon Clan asked again, "Is the external manifestation of Lord Ge's Daoist mind a five-clawed true dragon?"

Ge Xiantong didn't think much of this before. The young emperors who had crossed the tribulations and observed the dragons of various paths were all five-clawed true dragons in the Dao Seed Realm, leading all the other geniuses and outstanding individuals.

Luan Shenglin was able to cultivate a six-clawed immortal dragon because he himself was of dragon blood. As the grandson of the flying dragon, he cultivated the Great Dao of the Dragon Clan from a young age, which was naturally incomparable to that of humans.

Hearing this, Ge Xiantong became increasingly uncomfortable: "You are also a dragon-type cultivator, but your Dao heart and outward appearance are merely a two-clawed python?"

The young prodigy of the Dragon Cultivation Path chuckled awkwardly, "Lord Ge, please don't get agitated. No matter how powerful he is, he is still a cultivator of the Wind Cultivation Path and it's impossible for him to reach the Longevity Realm."

……

The sight that erupted from the back of Li Weiyi's head put the minds of countless people who had doubted that his ancestral lands had not been destroyed to rest easy.

If the ancestral land is undamaged, how could the Feng Mansion cultivate the Dao?

No matter how amazing it is, it becomes flawed and inferior, and the upper limit of martial arts is locked.

On the ground, Xie Chucai sensed that Li Weiyi's martial arts were breaking through to a higher level and felt a sense of foreboding. If the opponent's strength increased by another ten percent, he would be in a very unfavorable situation.

"Wow!"

Xie Chucai, his clothes stained with blood, bravely withstood the falling starlight from above.

Behind them, the space trembled violently, and a crack appeared.

A piercing cracking sound echoed through the heavens and earth.

After Shi Liuyu and Xie Chucai fought, Jiang Ning ordered Zhuang Yue to check the information and find out what was behind the crack.

She raised her voice in warning: "Beware of the Dark Spirits raised by the Holy Dark Family!"

Li Weiyi had already sensed the terrifying aura emanating from behind the spatial rift, a chilling and ancient aura, like the gates of hell about to be opened.

The dragon soul flew out and rushed towards Xie Chucai, trying to stop him from releasing the Dark True Spirit.

"puff!"

Xie Chucai was struck by the Dragon Soul and coughed up blood, his body staggering backward.

The blood on the ground transformed into blood vapor, which flew towards the spatial rift.

"Snapped……"

The cracks widened, releasing a large amount of alien scriptures and death power to resist the dragon soul's attack.

A pale, withered hand emerged from the crack, eerily strange and radiating a chilling aura. The situation was too bizarre; Li Wei dared not release the seven little ones, fearing they would die at the hands of the Dark True Spirit, and also fearing they would be recognized by the powerful figures in Lingxiao City.

Li Weiyi went all out to break through his martial arts realm, pulling together the magical energy and scriptures of the seven-clawed flaming dragon form, and condensing a Dao Lotus in the Wind Palace.

"Bang! Bang..."

Dragon Soul fought fiercely with Xie Chucai, restraining his will and buying time.

Before long, half of the Dark Spirit's body was squeezed out. The upper half alone was more than two meters long, like a pale, dried corpse, with bones covering human skin and three eyes.

Li Weiyi pulled out the Wraith Puppet from the Boundary Bag.

The ghost puppet had just rushed forward when it was slammed into the ground by the dark spirit summoned by Xie Chucai.

"Quick, quick..."

Li Weiyi knew very well that only the power of the Yellow Dragon Sword and the Purple Heaven Thunder Seal could deal with such an evil creature.

However, with his cultivation at the third level of the Dao Seed Realm, the power of the Yellow Dragon Sword and the Purple Heaven Thunder Seal was quite limited.

"Boom!"

The Dark True Spirit emerged completely from the spatial rift, and instantly, a murderous aura filled the entire mountain, frightening countless martial arts practitioners watching the battle into fleeing down the mountain.

It took the Blood Pool Silver Sea Battle Blade from Xie Chucai's hand. With a single slash, the dragon soul shattered, transforming into wisps of soul mist that flew back to the governor's robe.

"Use the protective charm!" Tai Shiyu shouted.

Li Weiyi did not use a protective talisman. He stared at Xie Chucai and the Dark True Spirit, then took a deep breath, drew the Yellow Dragon Sword, and his long hair flew up.

Holding a sword in one hand and a spear in the other, he walks on air.

He strode forward, his fighting spirit reaching its peak, and lotus flowers appeared beneath his feet.

One lotus flower at every step.

Each lotus flower is formed from condensed spiritual energy and has nine petals.

"He has condensed a Dao Lotus! It is the Dao Lotus that follows the external manifestation of the Dao Heart and projects itself onto his feet!" someone shouted.

Many eyes were fixed on the lotus flower at Li Weiyi's feet, and upon discovering that it had nine petals, they all gasped in astonishment.

"Nine-petaled Dao Lotus... I knew his Dao Lotus grade wouldn't be low, and it has indeed reached the extreme." Ge Xiantong seemed to have expected this, and he smiled bitterly. Others, limited by the Wind Palace, were no weaker than him, and they had also unleashed the full potential of the dragon seed.

The worst Dao Lotus is the Three Exhibitions.

Many martial artists at the inferior Dao Seed Realm, influenced by the Wind Mansion, can only condense a three-part Dao Lotus.

Dragon seed is a superior Dao seed.

The young martial artists in the Dragon Clan's Path are all top-notch in terms of talent; even the worst among them can cultivate the Six-Show Dao Lotus.

With the help of the Dark True Spirit, Xie Chucai was full of confidence and shouted, "You've only broken through to the fourth level. You're still far from it."

He stood in a bow stance, his hands forming clouds of magical energy, activating ten magical artifacts that flew over the head of the Dark True Spirit and attacked Li Weiyi simultaneously.

How could Li Weiyi possibly rely solely on martial arts power?

We must go all out to drive Xie Chucai into a hopeless situation.

He leaped into the air, one hand holding a spear that drew upon the brilliance of stars from beyond the heavens. The other hand held a sword, on which the nine characters of the Six Jia Secret Incantation appeared simultaneously, attracting countless bolts of lightning.

Spears and swords clashed and crossed.

"Boom!"

Starlight and lightning, two forces intertwined, transforming into a bright and thick pillar of light that blasted away all the flying magical artifacts, sending them crashing into the dark spirit.

The Yellow Dragon Sword attracted not ordinary lightning, but the Six Jia Yang Lightning, which could burn away yin and destroy evil.

The Dark Spirit swung its blade, cleaving through the pillars of light and lightning. As the lightning passed through its body, its skin immediately emitted a hissing sound.

Li Weiyi saw through the fact that the Dark True Spirit was not invincible; its power was limited by Xie Chucai.

Thus, telekinesis and martial arts were combined.

"The millstone of burning away karma."

Using his body and the Fusang Divine Tree as an axis, Li Weiyi held a spear in one hand and a sword in the other, drawing starlight and the Six Jia Yang Thunder to rotate along with the flaming millstone, smashing towards the Dark True Spirit with overwhelming power.

It should be understood that the incineration millstone itself has the power to purify the departed souls.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

……

The Dark Spirit was sent flying by the fiery millstone, which was several meters in size, and could not withstand it.

Xie Chucai stared blankly for a moment as the dark spirit flew overhead. The next instant, the heatwave from the Incineration Millstone swept over him.

It was utterly unstoppable; all the power unleashed was instantly crushed.

"Pfft!"

Xie Chucai's body was caught in the millstone, blood flowed from his seven orifices, the sound of bones breaking came from his body, and he screamed in agony. He was no longer the arrogant man he once was.

At the foot of the mountain, in a Zen temple.

An elderly man in black robes with white hair from the Holy Dark Family let out a loud snort and took to the air.

However, it fell back down as soon as it reached mid-air.

"We've already said it's a fair fight, life and death are in the hands of fate. Surely the Holy Dark Family can't afford to lose?" A vast, ethereal female voice rang out.

The Third Palace Master stepped directly from the summit of Lintai, standing above the Six Thoughts Zen Temple. His spiritual light illuminated the world, turning it into daylight, and his mental power covered the entire Cloud Heaven Immortal Plain.

Above Lingxiao City, the "Nine Heavens Cloud Array," the most powerful formation set up by the Mist Emperor, was in operation.

The shadows of nine ancient immortal beasts appeared and disappeared within the formation.

The Third Palace Master stood at the center of the great formation, graceful and peerless, with colorful ribbons fluttering around him. A whispered thought entered Li Weiyi's ears: "Only by holding a person's life and death in your hands can you get useful information. He may not know much, but he is the only one who might speak."

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