Shrouding the Sky: The System Arrived Thirty Years Early

In the northern region, amidst a desolate mountain, the figures of Luo Qianqiu and Lin Jia emerged.

After several days of travel, they had now traveled 120,000 miles from Tianyu City and arrived at this desolate mountain with few inhabitants.

"Let's stay here for a while from now on," Luo Qianqiu said, glancing around before making his decision.

They were currently in a secluded valley in a desolate mountain. The valley entrance was narrow, but it widened as they went deeper, like a bottle embedded in the desolate mountain.

This is a unique natural phenomenon that can gather and store energy, making it an ideal place to conceal the secrets of heaven.

Luo Qianqiu killed the steward of the Purple Mansion Holy Land, and the other party will definitely not let it go. Even if it's just for the sake of saving face, they will find them as a warning to others.

This is not just about avenging a deacon, but also a means of consolidating authority.

If someone kills someone from the Purple Mansion Holy Land and then remains free, wouldn't anyone be able to attack the Purple Mansion in the future?

It should be understood that once a god sheds blood, he will no longer inspire such fear. Only by repaying blood with blood can one truly intimidate the heroes.

Based on this alone, the Purple Mansion Holy Land will not let Luo Qianqiu off easily.

Therefore, in order to be absolutely certain, Luo Qianqiu had even prepared for the divination by the Heavenly Master.

This behavior is definitely overly pessimistic. It's unlikely that the Purple Mansion Holy Land would go to such lengths, since hiring a Celestial Master would be very expensive.

But Luo Qianqiu felt there was nothing wrong with being cautious; he preferred to do more futile work rather than gamble on a one in ten thousand chance.

So during these days, while running away with Lin Jia, he silently observed the general situation of the world along the way.

Finally, in this desolate mountain, he found a place that was barely suitable.

Of course, terrain alone cannot stop the divination of the celestial strategist; it is also necessary to set up Dao patterns to conceal the aura.

These were all in the memories of the Crocodile Ancestor's Divine Embryo, which is why Luo Qianqiu dealt with them very skillfully.

As darkness fell, Luo Qianqiu finally finished his work. Looking at the dense Dao patterns covering the valley, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Now, everything is foolproof. Even if the Purple Mansion Holy Land goes mad and tries to find a celestial strategist to deduce their location, they are destined to gain nothing.

To be honest, the memories within the Crocodile Ancestor's Divine Embryo were a veritable treasure trove, containing ancient cultivation scriptures, supreme secret techniques, cultivation insights, and all sorts of mysterious and unpredictable Dao patterns, which solved countless problems for him.

Luo Qianqiu looked into his inner sea of ​​consciousness and saw the Crocodile Ancestor Divine Embryo forced into a corner. He couldn't help but feel that his adventure was well worth it.

This was more than just a legacy; it was practically an encyclopedia of cultivation, making him almost reluctant to refine this wisp of primordial spirit.

Luo Qianqiu stopped his daydreaming, took out the Jade Purification Bottle, and began cultivating from the Fiery Red Source.

During this period, due to continuous cultivation using alien sources, the growth of the Heart's Divine Treasury has progressed by leaps and bounds, and it is only one step away from becoming a divine incarnation.

The flames surged with energy, transforming into a sea of ​​fire that engulfed Luo Qianqiu, making him appear as if he had turned into a giant cocoon.

Time flies, and ten days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, a muffled tremor resounded from the Dao Palace world, and a deity clad in fiery red armor materialized within the Dao Palace of Fire.

The human body is like the sun, emitting towering flames that rise and fall, then cycle endlessly.

Nourished by the essence of fire, it is now bright red and translucent, as if it has truly transformed into a great sun.

A constant rumbling sound filled Luo Qianqiu's body. He saw a vast ocean surging, with the sun rising and setting continuously from the sea surface, like a golden sun rising from the sea.

After an unknown amount of time, a deafening roar erupted, and towering flames spread like the sun at its zenith, reaching their zenith.

The mind's spiritual treasure reaches its peak, entering into perfection!

Flames erupted from Luo Qianqiu's body, making him appear as if he were bathed in golden flames, like a god who wielded fire.

This process lasted a long time before the golden flames gradually dissipated and returned to calm.

Within the misty inner world, Luo Qianqiu stepped in, following his senses, to the next divine treasure.

The five internal organs correspond to the five elements. Wood generates fire, which corresponds to the spirit storage of the liver and the spirit storage of the heart. The next spirit storage should be fire generating earth, which corresponds to the spirit storage of the spleen.

"The spleen and stomach are the officials in charge of the granaries, from which the five flavors originate!"

The spleen meridian corresponds to the earth element, and this solitary organ resides in the center, nourishing the surrounding areas.

This passage means that the spleen, located in the center, is the central earth element, which is distributed among the four organs: the heart, liver, lungs, and kidneys, and is the source of qi and blood production.

The spleen is the storehouse of spirit, governing transformation and transportation, and controlling essence and blood. It is the foundation of acquired constitution and is the ultimate yin within yin.

Once this divine treasure is opened, it will greatly benefit the other four gods.

Fifteen days passed in the blink of an eye!

"boom!"

A yellowish-brown halo burst open, dispelling the dense fog. Luo Qianqiu felt as if he were about to ascend to immortality, as a warm and profound Dao power flowed out, permeating his entire body.

At this moment, the divine repositories of the liver and heart seemed to receive a tremendous blessing, and their radiant light became even more dazzling and splendid.

Although it was only the initial entry into the spleen's divine treasure, the resulting change in combat power was as if two divine treasures had been opened up at the same time.

Luo Qianqiu opened his eyes, and an incomparably terrifying aura erupted from his body, permeating the entire secluded valley, as if a savage dragon had awakened.

"Buzz!"

Just then, the Dao patterns suddenly glowed and intertwined, transforming into a giant cauldron that enveloped the area.

The joy of breaking through the realm vanished instantly, and Luo Qianqiu stared intently at the Dao patterns in the valley, watching them flicker and change.

"What's going on?" Lin Jia was startled, a bad feeling rising in her heart, as if someone was looking for her from the shadows.

Luo Qianqiu's expression was inscrutable as he said, "A celestial strategist is looking for your location."

He didn't feel anything; the other party wasn't looking for him, but rather for Lin Jia alone.

"Is it because of the panel? It can shield me from the secrets of heaven, so those diviners can't predict my fate and have changed their target to Lin Jia," Luo Qianqiu guessed to himself.

There was no evidence to prove this, but the thought just kept popping into Luo Qianqiu's mind.

Because of the special methods they practice, diviners can predict others, and even fragments of the future.

But in the end, they are just mortals, and they are definitely no match for something as powerful as the panel.

"What should we do?" Lin Jia asked, feeling uneasy. This feeling was very unsettling and made her anxious.

Luo Qianqiu withdrew his gaze from the Dao patterns and reassured them, "It's alright, with the Dao patterns there, they won't be able to find you for the time being."

The presence of the Dao patterns greatly interfered with the vision of the Celestial Masters. They were shrouded in mist and could not pinpoint Lin Jia's location.

"Snap!"

Suddenly, a Dao pattern shattered, reaching its limit, but Luo Qianqiu moved quickly and repaired it from a distance at an extremely fast speed the instant the Dao pattern shattered.

At the same time, at the Holy City Purple Mansion Holy Land branch, an old man with white hair and beard suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his aura instantly weakened considerably.

"Master, how is it?" asked an elderly man with a youthful face and white hair.

The diviner took a few breaths before speaking in a weak voice, "Of the two people you asked me to deduce, one was completely lost, while the other was somewhat obscured, making it impossible to pinpoint her exact location. We only know that she is within the Tongzhou area."

"Tongzhou's territory spans a million li, perhaps more accurately?" the old man asked.

The astrologer closed his eyes and pondered for a moment before saying, "For a brief moment, I sensed that the other party should be within 200,000 li to the east of Tianyu City."

Upon hearing this, the old man immediately looked behind him and instructed several senior elders: "Secretly gather manpower and conduct a covert investigation, without attracting the attention of the major holy lands."

"Yes!" The elders obeyed the order and turned to leave the main hall.

With the help of his disciples, the Celestial Master struggled to his feet and weakly said, "I have already repaid the favor from the Purple Mansion Holy Land. From now on, we are even."

After he finished speaking, several members of the Celestial Master lineage also walked out of the main hall.

"Grandpa, the opportunity that kid has must be mine, right?" At this moment, Yang Wuduan, the candidate for Holy Son, asked.

"Don't worry, you were the one who discovered this opportunity. With me here, even if the Holy Lord intervenes, nothing will change," the old man said domineeringly.

Yang Wuduan breathed a sigh of relief. His grandfather was a great power of the same generation as the Holy Lord and held a very high position in the Holy Land. Since he said that, he must be absolutely certain.

Thinking this, his heart suddenly burned with passion.

That day, he was preparing to go to the stone workshop to find two high-quality source stones, intending to take the opportunity to discuss the way of source stones with the Holy Maiden of Yaochi.

Unexpectedly, on the way there, a secret treasure on his person sensed something and detected a supreme divine object.

After tracking and investigating all the way, Yang Wuduan locked onto Luo Qianqiu. Then the feeling generated by the secret treasure became even more intense and beyond imagination. Even his grandfather's weapon, which was mixed with a piece of mutton fat jade divine iron and interwoven with the Dao and reason, could not compare to it.

Undoubtedly, this was an incredible opportunity, but Yang Wuduan was only focused on the beauty at the time, and seeing that Luo Qianqiu was only at the second level of the Dao Palace, he didn't take it to heart and only arranged for a steward to keep an eye on him.

But who would have thought that the steward was a complete waste, actually being defeated by a second-level cultivator, who even sensed the danger and went into hiding.

Left with no other choice, he had to find his grandfather and borrow the power of the Purple Mansion Holy Land to search for the other party's whereabouts.

However, the Northern Region is vast, and once a person disappears before one's eyes, finding them again is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Fortunately, his grandfather was able to persuade the Heavenly Master, otherwise he would have missed such a great opportunity.

For this matter, his grandfather had scolded him countless times, saying that he was blinded by lust and couldn't distinguish between what was important and what was not. If he had acted then and there, there wouldn't have been any trouble later.

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