Simultaneously traverse through the heavens, using the equipment slots to conquer all realms.

Of course, He Lang didn't receive it for nothing. He used the Origin Heaven Divine Technique to set up an Origin Heaven Divine Array around the stone village, connecting the earth veins below and drawing on the power of the stars above to protect the stone village. As time goes by, this land will gather the power of creation of heaven and earth and become a pure land in the Northern Region.

This change is subtle and gradual, and with the presence of the Source God Array, it is difficult for ordinary cultivators to detect.

"This...this...this is the realm of a Source Master!"

Master Zhang's voice trembled, and he seemed somewhat incredulous.

When he heard that He Lang was going to set up the Origin Array for Shizhai, he wasn't particularly concerned. He knew that He Lang hadn't had the Origin Heaven Book for long, so his cultivation level probably wasn't very high.

However, when he saw the strange phenomenon of the earth's energy rising and the sun and stars appearing in the sky, Master Zhang realized that he was very wrong. This was not just not profound, but extremely profound!

Master Zhang was dumbfounded and began to doubt the saying passed down from his ancestors that it was difficult to become a Source Celestial Master.

This doesn't seem too difficult?

Master Zhang recalled the contents of the Source Book in his mind and found it as difficult to understand as a celestial book. He immediately realized where the problem lay.

The Origin Heaven Scripture is indeed a profound inheritance, but those who cultivate it are too extraordinary, like the sun and moon in the sky, radiating light, making people realize their own insignificance.

After setting up the grand formation, He Lang handed the hand seals for activating the formation to defend against enemies to Master Zhang, and also gave Master Zhang a token that he had refined to represent himself.

Although the Yao Guang Holy Land is not located in the Northern Region, it does not diminish the influence of the Holy Land over this area, enough to intimidate ordinary cultivators.

"Thank you, young man. You are a great benefactor to our Stone Village." Old Master Zhang sighed deeply, tears of gratitude streaming down his face.

"Fifth Master, you don't need to be so polite. It was just a small matter."

He Lang stopped Zhang Wuye from bowing.

After doing all this, He Lang also found a propitious burial site for Zhang Jiye.

It was nearly dusk when he came out of Zishan. After working for a while, the setting sun was already hanging on the horizon.

At the call of Master Zhang, the people of Shizhai lit bonfires, slaughtered cattle and sheep, and made a great commotion. They also brought along stone tools passed down from their ancestors, such as stone millstones, stone blocks, and stone rollers, and moved them all in front of He Lang.

He Lang didn't stand on ceremony and put the pile of stones into the Wan Dao Zhong. Afterwards, he drank with Master Zhang and the others.

The commotion didn't end until nightfall.

Under the cover of night, He Lang looked up at the Milky Way alone, feeling extremely content. He felt carefree in the world, having seen all the sights of humanity. This was exactly what he had sought but could not obtain in his previous life.

Turning to look towards Purple Mountain, there was nothing unusual about Purple Mountain, and it seemed that Black Emperor had not left Purple Mountain.

Suddenly, He Lang sensed a vigorous life force emerging, and a surge of blood energy came from Zhang Wuye's house. He Lang's figure instantly disappeared beside the campfire.

At Master Zhang's house, He Lang appeared in front of the stone bed. On the stone bed, Jiang Taixu, the God King he brought from Zishan, was sitting cross-legged in the void. The ancient scriptures in his body were rumbling. His body, which was originally skin and bones, was now full of flesh and blood. His original essence had been partially restored under the nourishment of the medicine of the Ten Thousand Year Medicine King.

Sensing He Lang's aura, the God King opened his eyes. In an instant, electricity crackled in the void, and the God King's white hair danced without wind, his gaze deep and profound.

"Senior God King."

He Lang greeted him.

"Young brother, there's no need to be so polite. You rescued me from Zishan and used the Medicine King to heal me. You are my benefactor, Jiang Taixu. I am deeply grateful. If you ever need any help, I will do everything in my power to assist you in the future."

Jiang Taixu, with a weary tone, thanked He Lang and also made him a promise.

He never expected that He Lang would be willing to take out a medicinal herb to save him, a stranger he had just met. Originally, he didn't have much time left to live, but thanks to the medicinal herb, his lifespan was extended by more than 450 years.

"The God King taught me the supreme secret technique, so the mere Medicine King is nothing. There's no need to talk about gratitude."

He Lang was polite for a moment, but after hearing Jiang Taixu's promise, he didn't take it too seriously. Besides the kindness of passing on the Nine Secrets, he also wanted to seize Jiang Taixu's origin!

Having already obtained the essence of the God-King Body, even with his thick skin, he felt a little embarrassed upon hearing the God-King's words.

When he saw Jiang Taixu fall to the ground in Zishan, he realized that this was a golden opportunity. Jiang Taixu's source was nearly exhausted, causing his consciousness to fall into a coma, and the instincts of the God King Body were also suppressed to the extreme.

Just as he expected, when he used the Devouring Heaven Demon Art to absorb Jiang Taixu's essence, he encountered no resistance at all, and a wisp of the Divine King Body's essence was extracted by him.

One source nearly consumed twenty years of the God King's lifespan. It was only because the Medicine King constantly replenished the God King's source, and because the God King was indeed remarkable and suppressed his source to the extreme, that He Lang's devouring did not affect his Dao foundation.

When Jiang Taixu sealed himself in Zishan, he didn't seal himself in the divine source. Instead, he directly used his own origin to endure for four thousand years, consuming all of his divine king body's origin.

"Um."

Jiang Taixu looked He Lang over and saw that he was sincere, humble and composed, which made him very satisfied.

"Can you master the Battle Saint Technique I'm teaching you? Show me how to use it, and if there are any mistakes, I'll point them out to you."

The God King intended to guide He Lang and pass on the Battle Saint Technique to him completely, so that he could inherit this great offensive art.

"I have gained some insights, and I hope the God-King will provide further guidance."

He Lang adopted the starting stance of the Battle Saint Technique, evolving into a series of powerful offensive techniques. The flow of the Dao's natural and supreme intent made the God King's eyes shine brightly.

He could tell that He Lang had mastered the unique stance of the Fighting Secret and had thoroughly comprehended this sacred fighting technique.

"You have already grasped the true essence of the Battle Saint Technique; I have nothing more to teach you!"

Jiang Taixu's eyes showed a sense of melancholy, feeling that he was indeed getting old. A new generation was replacing the old, and He Lang's talent had greatly surprised him.

"Now that the God-King has reappeared in the world, what are his plans?"

After He Lang finished practicing the Dou Zi Secret Technique, he chatted with Jiang Taixu.

"Four thousand years is too long. The memories of the past are like a dream. I have missed too many people and things. I need to go and see this world."

"Then I wish Senior God King all the best."

After chatting for a while, the God King left the stone village alone, as he was going to look for some old friends.

He Lang knew that things were about to get interesting in the Eastern Wilderness. Back then, after Jiang Taixu disappeared, the Jiang family almost turned the Eastern Wilderness upside down. All the forces that were suspected of attacking Jiang Taixu were suppressed by the Hengyu Furnace. The Holy Maiden Caiyun Fairy of the Wanchu Holy Land spent her whole life searching for Jiang Taixu.

Some of the God King's contemporaries are still alive, so it's foreseeable that a great battle between kings will definitely happen in the future.

He remembered that the God King had several opponents with special physiques, so he could pick up their corpses while he was at it!

The next day, He Lang bid farewell to Master Zhang, left his contact information, and then traversed the void to leave. He opened a cave in the uninhabited mountains of the Northern Region, set up the Boundless Killing Array, and then began his seclusion.

He had gained quite a bit from this trip and planned to sort out his gains. However, before he could even begin, he noticed something unusual in his equipment inventory. When he regained his senses, the changes in his equipment inventory surprised him greatly.

The equipment slots, which originally had only three slots, suddenly had five more, and five different characters with distinct personalities appeared in the slots.

"What's going on?!"