I ascended to godhood through the 100-ton King Martial Arts.

Chapter 85 This isn't danger at all, it's clearly a great opportunity!!!

After returning to the temporary camp.

Li Qingshan was preparing to inspect the changes in the burial soil.

Wang Feng of the Lingxu Sword Sect arrived quietly.

Upon seeing Wang Feng suddenly appear in his tent, Li Qingshan said calmly, "Elder Wang, what brings you here in such a hurry?"

The other party barged in without saying a word.

This is disrespectful to yourself!

Wang Feng was unaware of Li Qingshan's displeasure.

He tentatively asked, "Elder Li, could you please contact Elder Shen Linyuan and tell him that the Lingxu Sword Sect has an important request and is willing to pay a high price?"

Li Qingshan had no patience to waste time arguing with the other party.

He shook his head and refused, saying, "My master is in seclusion and has no time for these matters. Elder Wang, please leave."

Upon hearing this, Wang Feng smiled: "Really in seclusion? I heard that your senior brother Jiu San was the first one to be corrupted, but..."

next moment.

A fist the size of a sandbag suddenly appeared in front of Wang Feng.

Wang Feng reacted extremely quickly.

His body twisted and turned into a piece of paper, swept away by the violent force of the punch, and then rushed out through the torn and exploded tent.

The wind of the punch is in front, the fist is behind.

In an instant.

The fist always stayed some distance away from Wang Feng, never actually touching him.

Li Qingshan withdrew his fist and turned around: "What the hell? Stop babbling!"

Wang Feng was blasted a hundred meters away by the force of the punch, and his body swelled up again.

He said coldly, "I have lived for over two hundred years, and even your master wouldn't dare speak to me like this. How dare you, a junior, humiliate me like this? Do you think my sword is dull?"

This person has a dog-like face; they can turn on you in an instant.

If it weren't for the fact that he had tempered his body with the Ruyi Sword Intent, allowing him to transform his body into a sword, he would have almost been sent flying by a single punch.

"The turtles in the river can live for a thousand years. If you saw one, wouldn't you want to bow down to it?"

Li Qingshan sneered, "Old man, if you were really that capable, you wouldn't have run faster than a rabbit up ahead. Keep relying on your age, and believe me, this day next year will be your death anniversary!"

This sudden commotion attracted the figures of the Iron Legs Sect elders.

Seeing this, Wang Feng was about to say something.

A shiver ran through him; he vaguely sensed danger.

His pupils contracted slightly, and he flicked his robes: "You arrogant brat, I can't be bothered with you!"

After saying that, he hurriedly flew towards the Lingxu Sword Sect.

As soon as it landed.

Li Tianyi, a member of the Blood Fiend Sect who was waiting, frowned and approached: "Elder Wang, you just arrived and you've already gotten into a conflict with that junior?"

The three factions' temporary camps were not far apart.

Whatever happened could hardly escape the perception of someone at the Meridian Opening Realm.

Wang Feng looked sullen: "That junior is a mad dog. I had only said two words when he punched me. I wanted to teach him a lesson, but I was uneasy. I suspect that Shen Linyuan is hiding in the shadows."

Upon hearing this, Li Tianyi suppressed his bloodlust and smiled, "After all, this involves the life and death of the sect, so it's normal to lie low in the shadows. In that case, let's discuss this important matter together."

The temporary camp of the Iron Leg Gate.

Li Qingshan suppressed the murderous intent that had just risen in his heart, went straight to another tent and crawled inside. He then channeled his true energy, sealing the entire tent inside a wall of azure true energy.

Seeing this, the other elders gathered in small groups and started talking about what had happened that day.

This expedition ended somewhat anticlimactically.

Some astute elders had already realized that Li Qingshan had brought them here to investigate without caring whether they could contribute.

Everyone's not stupid.

If you don't put in the effort, what else can you contribute?

He'll take the hit for me.

The group, which already lacked cohesion, began to consider running away.

Many exploration methods are ineffective on the Ruins of Guixu.

If you want to run away.

They can still escape even if they abandon their people.

"Finally, it's quiet. Everyone was scheming and plotting..."

Li Qingshan shook his head.

As soon as Wang Feng came over, he sensed that the other party was testing him, so he didn't bother with any delaying tactics, forced him back with one punch, and was ready to deliver a fatal blow with the second punch.

Since the other party backed out, that's fine.

The enemy is currently.

He has no interest in engaging in pointless fights right now.

It's better to have more people around.

Something really dangerous has happened.

All he needs to do is run faster than these people.

Calm your mind.

Li Qingshan's consciousness sank into the consciousness space.

Finally, I can check on the changes in the burial site with peace of mind.

Within the space of consciousness.

Li Qingshan scratched his head: "Hey, why is this old car emitting black smoke..."

He flew above the carriage and saw that a small clump of sand on the top layer was now emitting faint black smoke, giving it an eerie feel.

Seeing the changes in the burial soil, Li Qingshan tried to read it again.

The small clump of sand emitting black smoke this time now has comprehensive information:

[Burial Soil: Dust to dust, ashes to ashes, formed by absorbing the bad luck of death, the yin energy of the underworld, and the resentment of the deceased. It can dissolve corpses and suppress misfortune.]

"The beginning is easy to understand; it means that after I kill a living being, I can dissolve the soul and resentment along with it, and also destroy the evidence. But what does this ominous meaning mean?"

Li Qingshan pondered.

I had heard Shen Linyuan say before that everything else in Guixu was fine, but the way of strength was ominous. Once you used more than 100,000 jin of strength, problems would arise.

Therefore, the martial arts system after the Meridian Opening Realm is developed towards the soul realm.

But it's unclear what exactly it is.

In fact, even Shen Linyuan himself didn't know.

So Li Qingshan had already felt it was troublesome.

After all, his cheat ability is related to the strength of his physical body and soul.

The physical body is stuck below 100,000 jin.

It's about limiting his growth.

The emergence of burial soil now seems to be able to break this taboo.

That's wonderful.

"That skull-shaped sorcery artifact from before, which devoured the deathly resentment of over two thousand people, couldn't even cause a noticeable change in a few grains of sand. This time, however, it's unleashed its power to absorb that invisible polluting aura, and the change is so significant..."

Li Qingshan's eyes lit up.

Such changes have occurred in just a small area.

What if we vacuum up the other side?

When the entire train car full of sand turns into burial soil, will there be any new changes that allow it to take off?

Thinking about this...

Li Qingshan's consciousness returned to his body.

He is now eager to return to the depths of the Ether Realm and plunder it again, but he needs to figure out something else before he can leave with peace of mind.

That is an immortal.

Li Qingshan felt uneasy until he figured this out.

This unease became even more pronounced after Wang Feng mentioned the divine decree.

Given his current soul strength, there must be a reason why he felt a warning.

It's best to figure things out.

Li Qingshan withdrew the true energy that had enveloped the entire tent and summoned the other elders.

"There is one thing I need you all to teach me."

Li Qingshan was asking for a favor, and his words were quite polite.

"Elder Li, you're too kind. Please speak freely. We will tell you everything we know without reservation."

The elders all cooperated.

Li Qingshan pointed to the Lingxu Sword Sect's camp: "Wang Feng, the Supreme Elder of the Lingxu Sword Sect, mentioned the Immortal Decree earlier."

I haven't been a disciple for very long, and my master didn't mention these things when he was in seclusion. My senior brother is now suppressed in the Demon Suppression Tower.

Could any of you please tell us about the connection between the immortals and us?

"I have only been an elder for a hundred years. I have been to the Altar of Heaven a few times, but I have never truly come into contact with immortals..."

"Qian is similar. I've heard some things. It seems that in each sect, only the sect leader can communicate with those immortals through the sacrificial tower, but I don't know the specifics of how it works."

The elders all said pretty much the same thing.

Even though they had lived for over a hundred years and were elders of a sect, their understanding of immortals was mostly based on hearsay.

Seeing Li Qingshan's face gradually darken.

Elder Li quickly said, "Elder Li, it's not that we're hiding anything, but rather that our Iron Leg Sect has a special situation."

This small world has been under attack for over three hundred years.

The lifespan limit for those at the Meridian Opening Realm is only a little over two hundred years.

We all gradually grew up after more than a hundred years of development in the small world, relying on various kinds of luck.

The inheritance itself is unstable.

As for things as secretive as immortals, which only sect leaders can know about, there is even less access to information about them.

This matter is probably known only to Elder Shen Linyuan.

or..."

He pointed towards the Lingxu Sword Sect: "The Blood Fiend Sect is a little better than us, but not by much."

In their region, it is common for masters to refine their disciples, or for disciples to devour their masters.

Those who can rise to the top are all ruthless.

Such people are extremely wary and ruthless. Even if they know the secrets of immortals, they cannot guarantee that there are no traps hidden within.

Only the Lingxu Sword Sect has a stable lineage; the outer disciples are truly outer disciples, and the inner disciples are truly inner disciples. Those true disciples are truly true disciples.

Through generations of inheritance and accumulation, their understanding of immortals is definitely the most extensive among the three sects.

Elder Li could perhaps try to make a deal with Supreme Elder Wang Feng.

Upon hearing this, Li Qingshan's face darkened even more.

He felt that there was something wrong with that old man Wang Feng, which is why he asked these elders about immortals.

But they turned out to be quite different.

Instead, tell him to go ask Wang Feng.

What kind of situation is this?

"If only Master and Jiu San were still here..."

Li Qingshan waved his hand helplessly, signaling these useless elders to leave.

a few days later.

Deep within the Etheric Realm, in a deserted town.

Li Qingshan arrived in front of a remaining corpse, and a thought struck him.

next moment.

The corpse vanished right before his eyes.

Li Qingshan has done this thousands of times in the past few days.

Since the sand in the Dharma image changed.

He gained an additional ability to collect corpses, enabling him to store any corpses within his sight into his consciousness space.

After the remains are placed inside, they will be buried directly in the Dharma carriage.

The area is filled with the abyss's aura and the mutated corpses of abyssal monsters.

Try it all the way.

After collecting about a thousand deformed corpses, Li Qingshan felt that he was nearing the limit of the number of corpses he had collected.

Perhaps it was because there was too little burial soil.

Initially, the burial soil could only dissolve one corpse per day.

Over the course of a few days.

Li Qingshan secretly plundered that invisible polluting aura.

The amount of burial soil increased several times over.

The rate at which the corpses dissolve has increased from one per day at the beginning to four per day now.

As the remains dissolved.

On the image of the Hundred-Ton King, there were a few more very subtle and strange patterns.

The effects are not yet visible.

But it doesn't seem like a bad thing.

"Just wander around the outside; we don't know what's going on inside, so we won't go in for now."

Li Qingshan stretched and stopped collecting the remains.

He arrived at a nice building, lay down on the host's comfortable cashmere bed, crossed his legs, controlled the speed at which his consciousness space devoured and plundered, and became a fuel hog.

Such opportunities were created only after those sorcerers went mad and sacrificed millions of barbarians; they don't come around all the time.

He won't leave until he's half-dead!

The temporary camp of the three factions of the Etheric Domain.

After discussing for several days, Wang Feng and Li Tianyi returned to the Iron Leg Gate, intending to consult with Li Qingshan on further intelligence gathering.

The last investigation ended in a disappointing failure.

This also alerted the disciples and followers that something was wrong, causing unrest and turmoil among them.

The only option was to keep everyone in this temporary camp and not allow them to return to the main camp, lest the news get out and cause unrest among the other disciples, leading to complete chaos.

Without understanding the wizards' motives, they had no confidence.

After much thought...

The two then planned to call upon Shen Linyuan, who was behind Li Qingshan, to sneak into the deepest part of the Ether Domain, abduct several first and second-ring wizards, and offer them as sacrifices to the immortals of the Lingxu Sword Sect so that the immortals could resolve this trouble.

They were warmly received by Elder Tietuimen.

Only then did they realize that Li Qingshan had left the camp several days earlier and gone ahead to the depths of the Ether Domain.

Wang Feng was the oldest and knew some of Shen Linyuan's past.

He pulled Li Tianyi along and hurriedly headed towards the depths of the Ether Domain: "You're young and don't know this old bastard Shen Linyuan, but I heard his name from my sect master's disciple more than a hundred years ago."

Upon hearing this, Li Tian was greatly surprised.

The sect leader of the Lingxu Sword Sect, Fairy Lingxu, is younger than him, but she is a true legendary prodigy.

The Lingxu Sword Sect has a well-established lineage, and Fairy Lingxu is the most talented and legendary figure in the area over the past few hundred years.

Rumor has it that the other party was originally a baby girl in the village. Shortly after her birth, the village was attacked by bandits from outside the mountains, and her relatives were all slaughtered.

The infant Fairy Lingxu was placed in a wooden tub by her family and floated down the river to the territory of the Lingxu Sword Sect, where she was found by Wang Feng, who was then a true disciple of the sect.

Then began the legend of Fairy Lingxu.

The other party started practicing swordsmanship at the age of six, comprehended the essence of swordsmanship at the age of nine, became a true disciple of the Lingxu Sword Sect, was bestowed the title of Lingxu Fairy, and became famous far and wide, even attracting the attention of sects and forces in the prefecture city to recruit him.

Fairy Lingxu has been gone for eight years.

At the age of seventeen, he achieved the Meridian Opening Realm and returned to the Lingxu Sword Sect. At the age of twenty-three, when he went to the prefectural city, he was ambushed by a Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator. He narrowly escaped death, comprehended the sword intent, awakened the Dao Body Divine Power, and defeated the cultivator.

after...

He then took over as the sect leader of the Lingxu Sword Sect and gradually disappeared from the public eye.

It has been more than a hundred years since then.

Such a legendary figure, Shen Linyuan, was mentioned before?

It wasn't that Li Tianyi lacked experience, but rather that Shen Linyuan had been lying low before Li Tianyi had grown up, and the two had never interacted before.

It was only in the last two years that he learned that this old guy from the Iron Legs Sect had emerged.

Wang Feng seemed to recall the past. After a moment of recollection, he nodded: "At that time, the sect leader was only seventeen years old and had just reached the Meridian Opening Realm. After offending a powerful figure in a major sect, she fled back. The old sect leader was severely injured while trying to help her."

To save the old sect leader.

she...

In short, the sect leader and Shen Linyuan had met and interacted at that time.

The sect leader had a very high opinion of Shen Linyuan at the time.

Later, I paid attention to Shen Linyuan and found that he was extremely low-key. After investigating, I discovered that Shen Linyuan had been very lucky before he became an elder of the Iron Leg Sect.

This person escaped from the secret realm many times during his explorations, and unknowingly became an elder of the Iron Leg Sect.

As you know, we Guixu people don't believe in luck at all.

Therefore, people like Shen Linyuan are the most cunning.

That old bastard must have discovered something, which is why he deliberately took his apprentice alone to the depths of the Ether Realm while we were discussing the alliance.

If we don't hurry over there, we might not even get a bowl of soup!

After listening to Wang Feng's words, Li Tianyi seemed to be deep in thought.

He licked his lips and increased his speed.

Seeing this, a smile flashed in Wang Feng's eyes, and he followed.

The deepest part of the Etheric Realm.

At the top of the hundred-foot-tall wizard tower, above the sky, a funnel-shaped structure continuously pours out dense aura from the abyss, polluting this land and sky.

Below the funnel.

An incredibly handsome barbarian youth was toying with the wine cup in his hand.

He looked down at the countless wriggling ants at his feet, a smile that could bewitch the masses playing on his lips: "Joy, anger, sorrow, thought..."

Sorrow, fear, surprise, sight, sound, smell, taste, touch, and dharma... the seven emotions and six desires, what wonderful flavors they possess! Yet, in his past life, he pursued some kind of celestial path—how pathetic and laughable!

Beneath the Wizard's Tower.

In each of the teleported secret realms, transformed abyss sorcerers continuously entered, each carrying a crystal ball.

These secret realms are filled with lovers entwined in various ways, warriors locked in fierce battles, unfortunate souls separated from their loved ones, and cannon fodder constantly subjected to terrifying sorcery.

The accumulated heritage of a world.

The most elite people in the Ether Realm have all gathered here.

Excluding the part that was sacrificed.

The rest were all turned into talented individuals.

The power of countless emotions was collected and then, through an incredibly complex transformation ritual, poured into the handsome young man's body, causing even more of the abyss's will to rejoice and acknowledge it.

Just as he was enjoying the exhilarating feeling of his strength constantly leaping forward, his expression suddenly changed slightly.

Almost simultaneously.

The entire sky over this area transformed into the face of a handsome barbarian youth.

Under terrifying pressure.

One by one, the abyss warlocks knelt on the ground.

He looked down at the ants at his feet, barely suppressing his anger: "At least one-tenth of the seven desires' aura within the domain has disappeared during its cycle. Investigate!"

The giant face disappeared.

One after another, panicked figures materialized into demonic forms, turning into afterimages as they rushed outwards.

"Cool!"

Li Qingshan looked at the carriage, which was already covered with a layer of burial soil, and laughed heartily.

The transformed burial soil increased more than a hundredfold.

He can now dissolve dozens of corpses a day.

As more and more of those deformed corpses from the abyss dissolved.

A touch of the supernatural also appeared.

The existence of burial ground is practically an upgrade to a cheat code.

After the burial soil dissolves the corpse, it will decompose some of the laws contained within the corpse, and then integrate all these laws into the Hundred-Ton King Dharma Image.

His Dharma form is equivalent to having the ability to enchant attacks.

Previously, his Dharma form, though powerful, was an extreme force impact, making it very easy to be restrained when facing methods that transformed into shadows.

Things are different now.

The mechanism has been upgraded!

According to the code words left by my senior sister.

These barbarian shamans offered sacrifices of millions.

These millions don't refer to ordinary barbarians, but rather to those deformed abyssal creatures that have been transformed.

Millions of corpses!

Li Qingshan couldn't even imagine how powerful he would be if he could integrate all these corpses into his hundred-ton King Dharma Image.

This is not danger at all, it is clearly a great opportunity!

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