Dao Cheng Gui Xian

Chapter 551 The Divine Transformation Escort, the Holy Son of Moro

I looked up at the void.

With Li Wushou's current void abilities, once the location is locked,

If the real person were here, they should be able to see most of the situation inside the Palace of Ten Thousand Beasts through the tavern owner's eyes.

However, this was because only a portion of the mind was affected.

Apart from the physical abilities and the ultimate Daoist principles, many other Daoist techniques have been greatly weakened.

So much so that when he looked into the Palace of Ten Thousand Beasts, it was as if he were looking at flowers through a fog.

But from the moment the tavern owner stepped into the Palace of Beasts, his flesh and blood never calmed down.

This shows that a bloody feast did indeed take place in the Palace of Ten Thousand Beasts, and it has not yet subsided.

This eased some of Li Wushou's worries.

Seven days ago, at sea, the Yang spirit of the Venerable of Ten Thousand Beasts sensed that his physical body was about to perish.

Li Wushou immediately returned to Fenglingdao. After settling the Dragon King and assisting the Martial God in raising the Heavenly God, he immediately began to collect information about the Myriad Beasts Domain.

They then intensified their efforts to help the white-bone cicada transform into clones.

After all that trouble, a lot of time was wasted.

Despite his concern for all beasts, he did not act rashly.

Otherwise, if he fails to snatch the Heart of Ten Thousand Beasts and gets entangled in the Beast Domain once he appears, he might find himself in a passive position.

Fortunately, with the help of the Golden Core clone, the White Bone Cicada underwent a rapid transformation.

But throughout the journey, he was constantly worried about what would happen if the Heart of Ten Thousand Beasts had already been eaten.
He had already made up his mind that even if he was taken advantage of, he would find the person behind it and make them return the money with interest.

But unexpectedly, it seems that it's not too late at this moment?

Moreover, the person who plotted against the Venerable of Ten Thousand Beasts doesn't seem to be in a hurry to devour him. In fact, it seems that the Venerable of Ten Thousand Beasts is still hanging on by a thread, just like the Sparrow Venerable previously held the Black Sparrow God by a thread of life.

This is why no extraordinary phenomenon of a Venerable One falling in the Beast Realm occurred.

Judging from the various signs the other party has shown, they clearly have a bigger plan.

What a big appetite!

But this suited his mind perfectly.

He simply didn't know whether "this guest" was the one he had in mind.

Willow shoots on the moon.

The endless city remained brightly lit.

The Beast Cultivator collects the essence of all beasts and cultivates alongside them.

Some beasts love the daytime, while others prefer the nighttime.

The cultivators of the Beast Domain were also affected.

Therefore, the nights in the Endless City are equally lively and unique.

The news that the Palace of Ten Thousand Beasts had summoned many forces to cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage and comprehend the Great Dao together spread only within a small circle, but even so, it still caused a great uproar.

It is said that some Nascent Soul cultivators stationed abroad are rushing towards the Endless City in an attempt to catch up with this grand event.

The other cultivators who were not qualified to participate were filled with envy, and they all wondered what kind of great path could gather so many people.

For a moment, the Endless City became even more lively.

Li Wushou walked through the four directions of the Endless City.

From Xuanwu Mountain, walk to Qinglong Mountain, then to Zhuque Mountain and Baihu Mountain.

Like a ghost, it never attracted a single person's attention.

Unlike a few days ago, at this moment, each of the four clans only has one elder at the Nascent Soul stage left in the mountains where they live. The rest of the cultivators have obviously already entered the Palace of Ten Thousand Beasts.

Even the one who remained was gathering the younger True Lords, informing them of many details regarding the operation of the clan's great formation.

They are clearly preparing to enter the Palace of Ten Thousand Beasts tomorrow.

To Li Wushou's disappointment, however, he did not find anything unusual.

For example, information related to that "guest".

Standing outside Vermilion Bird Mountain, Li Wushou murmured:
"Could I have guessed wrong?"

After a while, Li Wushou composed himself and turned to walk towards the city.

If we can't find him, so be it. In any case, that "guest" will definitely show up tomorrow.

We can see what tricks they're up to then; it'll just be a bit more troublesome.

Having just leaped over two mountain peaks, Li Wushou paused, then suddenly looked up at the horizon.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, pure and ethereal.

Because of its higher elevation than the Fengling Dao and Fubo Domain, the moon in the Ten Thousand Beasts Domain is particularly large, surrounded by various radiant lights, indicating that a great cultivator is absorbing and cultivating the moon's essence.

Gazing intently at the moon, a crimson shadow flashed swiftly across its surface, followed by a crimson hue appearing on the moon's edge.

Upon closer inspection, the blood-red shadowy figure turned out to be a caravan.

Two blood-robed figures stood on each side of the carriage, at the front, middle, and rear, and without exception, they were all Nascent Soul stage experts.

The six figures stood on a cloud of blood-red energy, forming a continuous, crimson ribbon that gently lifted the central carriage.

Li Wushou was extremely familiar with the aura emanating from these people. It was the aura of his old acquaintance, the Blood Sea Sacred Domain!

The sweet scent of his essence made him swallow hard.

It truly is a sacred sea of ​​blood!
The Venerable One of Ten Thousand Beasts was indeed not speaking without reason.

Although these people's auras originated from the Blood Sea Sacred Domain, they were somewhat different from the two people Li Wushou had encountered at Zhongtian Pass. These people's auras were colder and more sinister.

Because he had enslaved one of them, Li Wushou also knew a great deal about the Blood Sea Sacred Domain.

Moro, the Holy Lord of the Blood Sea Sacred Domain, is also revered by the people of the Blood Sea Sacred Domain as the Lord of the Blood Sun.

In the hearts of the people of the Blood Sea Holy Land, the other party is like the sun shining on all living beings, and is the source of their ability to reproduce and survive.

But after the last great upheaval, a moon quietly appeared in the sky above the Blood Sea Sacred Domain.

Holy Lord Moro announces to the Holy Land:

This month is the temporary palace of his son, "Mo Cang".

Mo Cang will also inherit his talent and gather the blood of all the resentment in the world to achieve enlightenment.

When Mo Cang achieves enlightenment, he and his son will shine eternally upon the Blood Sea Sacred Domain, just like the sun and moon of the universe.

The Blood Sea Sacred Realm will endure forever, never to fall into the mortal world.

Li Wushou's heart stirred as he looked at the carriage and the blood moon emblem embroidered on the sleeves of the people.

If I'm not mistaken, these people should be from the Blood Moon lineage of the Blood Sea Sacred Domain.

The carriage, escorted by several people, was covered with blood-red inscriptions, making it difficult for the White Bone Cicada clone to discern the details inside.

But it's not hard to guess that the one sitting in the carriage is Moro's son, Mo Cang.

The fact that the other party appeared quietly in the Endless City at this time makes their purpose self-evident.

But isn't Mo Cang supposed to gather the blood of all the resentment in the world to achieve enlightenment?
The physical body of the Venerable One of Ten Thousand Beasts can be seen through his Yang Spirit, which must be an extremely masculine existence.

Could this also help him achieve enlightenment?
Li Wushou also became somewhat curious.

Is Moro deliberately creating a diversion, or is there some other arrangement?

Watching the carriage under the bright moon streak across the night sky and disappear into the void where the Palace of Ten Thousand Beasts was located, Li Wushou slowly withdrew his gaze.

With the mystery surrounding the mastermind unveiled, Li Wushou breathed a sigh of relief and felt somewhat at ease.

It wasn't that Li Wushou looked down on Mo Cang, but rather that the unknown had become known, and everything had become controllable.

At this moment, the great changes in the world have not yet fully erupted, and Moro, the lord of the Blood Sea Sacred Domain, is not so deeply fearful.

But if it's not Moro, but some other venerable being from another realm, then things will be troublesome.

However, this is clearly not the time to relax.

The fact that the opponent could cause the Venerable Wan Shou to stumble suggests that even if they had left hidden dangers and traps in the opponent's Dao techniques beforehand, they should not be underestimated.

And nobody knows what kind of commotion will happen tomorrow.

We still need to be careful!

But for now, let's find that tavern owner first.

With a thought, Li Wushou reappeared on another hill near the city.

This mountain peak is still an extension of the Zhuque Mountain range.

As you approach, you can smell the rich aroma of wine; this is where the tavern owner's cave is located.

Even in the evening, many monks were still diligently brewing wine.

Li Wushou charged straight in, and many cultivators along the way ignored him.

In the blink of an eye, Li Wushou arrived at a secluded courtyard in the innermost part of the courtyard. He gently pushed open the door, and the tavern owner was staring at Li Wushou with a look of horror as he entered.

He looked panicked and helpless, but he couldn't move an inch.

He was adjusting his own state, hoping to sense the Palace of Ten Thousand Beasts and comprehend the Great Dao before dawn.

Although he always claimed that he was not very talented, that was only what he said to the younger generation of the Vermilion Bird clan.

Since they were born by attaching themselves to the Vermilion Bird clan, there's nothing wrong with being humble and flattering.

But is he really not very talented?

In other words, if someone can become a deity, how bad is their natural talent?

It's just a matter of family background and opportunity!
Now that he has the opportunity to comprehend the Great Dao together, how could he give it up?

Just now, he suddenly felt a pang of heart palpitation.

Then he felt as if there was an invisible hand in his spine, firmly gripping his physical body and even his primordial spirit.

"Tavern owner, we meet again!"

Looking down at the tavern owner, Li Wushou moved, transforming into a white bone cicada, and then, to the tavern owner's horrified gaze, burrowed directly into his flesh.

A crackling sound came from the tavern owner's stiff body!

A moment later, the tavern owner's body suddenly trembled.

His expression returned to calm, and he called out towards the door:

"Come here, serve the wine!"

(End of this chapter)