"Boom!!!"

The echoes from the heavens continued for several days and nights before suddenly emitting divine light, followed by a shockwave that spread outwards, shaking the entire nineteenth layer of lava.

When the human desire to wear the jade pendant is refined to level 20, it awakens the second stage, transforming from a jade-like object into a set of hand armor that can be perfectly attached to the entire left hand.

"Fellow Daoist, we can't hold on any longer. Continuing this tempering process will be risky. My master and I aren't confident we can succeed. Should we stop?"

Xu Yi roared at Jiang Mo, blood streaming from his mouth and nose. Several days of continuous spellcasting and baptism had plunged him into an unprecedented low. Even Gai Yuan, standing beside him, was pale and panting heavily.

"Thank you for your hard work, seniors! I am very grateful!"

Jiang Mo called for a halt. He raised his left hand, and the innate magical artifact in the air vanished instantly, as fast as if he were traveling through time. It was now worn on his five fingers, each finger armor engraved with lifelike mountains, rivers, sun, and moon, while in his palm was a cluster of solidified flame patterns, which was none other than the human fire he had previously extinguished.

After donning the Human Desire Gauntlets, Jiang Mo discovered that the entire world seemed to have become a sandbox for him to manipulate, create, and destroy at will, containing unfathomable and terrifying power.

Unlike the untouchable sharpness of the Immortal-Breaking Sword, which has its limits, the latter has no limits at all, making it terrifying.

"........"

With a thought, Jiang Mo completely concealed his gauntlets, blending them seamlessly with his flesh and blood, making them impossible to detect as being worn.

This is the benefit of nurturing a natal magical artifact: it can be perfectly integrated with the physical body and can be summoned at will.

"Senior, please accept my bow."

Jiang Mo was extremely grateful and bowed deeply to the three Dao Lords of the Divine Forging Sect.

"Oh! Venerable Master, you're too kind, you're too kind. Please rise, we cannot accept such a great courtesy."

Gai Yuan supported Jiang Mo, a relieved smile appearing on his wrinkled face.

"When the Heavenly Abyss is born in the future, we will enter the Immortal Realm. No matter how many dangers we face, I will find a treasure land for the Divine Forging Sect to settle down!"

Jiang Mo explained the situation to the group, saying that Xuanling was destined to leave the Divine Forging Secret Realm in the future, and its destruction was only a matter of time.

However, Si Yue, who had anticipated this scene, smiled slightly and said:

"Young friend, you are speaking too soon. We appreciate your kind intentions, but we'll talk about the future when it comes."

"Besides, our sect has been rooted here for over four thousand years and has received enough blessings. How dare we covet more? Everything eventually declines and perishes; I understand... I understand..."

After a brief conversation, everyone dispersed. The two elders needed to rest, while Xu Yi needed to stabilize the sect and inform the disciples of the situation.

Jiang Mo stayed on the nineteenth level of the lava for a week, and after getting a general feel for the abilities of the two innate magical artifacts, he bid farewell and left.

Xuanling did not stay behind either. It kept its promise, gave a wisp of its primordial fire to Si Yue, an elder of the Divine Forging Sect, and then disappeared. After more than five thousand years, it was time for it to go out and see the dazzling human world!

.........

At night, Jiang Mo returned to his sect and took some time to enter the Heavenly Kingdom to discuss the progress of his research with top scientists from the Dragonkin and humans. He also collected resources from various places to replenish his supplies before leaving.

That night, he didn't sleep, nor did he need to. He simply sat quietly in front of the corridor on the fourth floor of the Scripture Pavilion, gazing at the hazy night in the distance, and speaking to the empty void:

"Since you're here, do I need to invite you over?"

His voice was like the voice of the Great Dao emanating from heaven and earth, omnipresent and seeping into every corner, leaving those hiding in the shadows terrified. He truly deserved the title of the number one in the Heavenly Abyss!

"Pfft!!"

As soon as the words fell, a hideous rift appeared in the void at the horizon. A deep purple blade sliced ​​through the void, cutting a gash, and seven slender figures emerged.

They wore spotless golden Taoist robes, each with a handsome yet aloof appearance, carrying swords on their backs, resembling deities, their identities self-evident.

The Void Sword Sect's envoy infiltrated the Heavenly Abyss!

With a loud "boom!", without giving the envoys any chance, Jiang Mo swept his gaze over and instantly forcibly restrained the seven people to a height of more than five zhang away.

"When did you come?"

Jiang Mo inquired again, and learned that the Sanyi Sect was protected by an array, making it impossible for these elites of the Void Sword Sect to infiltrate; they could only remain stationed ten thousand meters away.

"Reporting to the Venerable Master, it was ten days ago."

The white-haired youth at the head of the group spoke neither humbly nor arrogantly. His cultivation was not inferior to that of an ancient king. If it were not for the suppression of the Heavenly Abyss Law, he would be a ruler-level existence in the outside world, also known as the Immortal Abode Dao Lord!

The Dao Lords of the human race have three realms: Immortal Mansion, Peerless, and Supreme, which correspond to the rulers of the first to ninth palaces of the demon race.

The white-haired youth before him had an extremely terrifying identity and was the strongest outsider Jiang Mo had ever encountered.

"How to call it?"

Jiang Mo's gaze swept over the seven people. Only the white-haired youth leading the group had the strongest cultivation. The others were far weaker than him, with only the cultivation of the fourth or fifth level of the King Realm.

"Zhao Yi, the sixth Holy Son of the Void Sword Sect, greets the Profound Venerable!"

"Those who are with me are all my junior brothers and sisters. They also admire the appearance of the Venerable Master, so they have taken the liberty of coming with me on this pilgrimage. I apologize for my rudeness and hope that the Venerable Master will forgive me."

The white-haired youth spoke softly, his face showing sincerity.

"Speak your mind directly."

"Tianyuan is about to enter the world, and our sect wants to make arrangements in advance, hoping to cooperate with Xuanzun for mutual benefit."

Zhao Yi smiled faintly, then made a suggestion:

"As long as you assist us in searching for three things, and also sever ties with the Flying Immortal Sect, regardless of whether the matter succeeds or not, after Tianyuan enters the world, you can join our sect, become an elder, and enjoy a territory of millions of miles. Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

"Which three things?" Jiang Mo feigned doubt.

"The Book of Time, the Cauldron of Chaos, the Ancient Jade of Heaven's Heart."

As Zhao Yi finished speaking, he gazed at Jiang Mo and said, as if hinting, "..."

"I heard that recently, Xuanzun fought against the ancient demon races and won a great victory. In addition, you have destroyed enough human secret realm sects. You must have some information about this."

Before meeting Jiang Mo, Zhao Yi had investigated all of Jiang Mo's life events and was already 70-80% certain that the Chaos Cauldron, one of the three great innate magical artifacts, was in his hands.

Otherwise, how could a mid-level sect, which was destroyed thousands of years ago and whose members were ordinary people who had fallen into the mortal world, rise to power in just a hundred years and make all the secret realms of the human world bow down?

Jiang Mo smiled slightly at his question:

"No, what, do you suspect that I have those three antiques?"

These words immediately created a tense atmosphere.

The Void Sword Sect disciples, including Zhao Yi, felt immense pressure. It was just a simple sentence, but it felt like the sky was falling down.

Chapter 555 Who is the fisherman, and who is the fish?

Seemingly chatting and laughing, but actually harboring murderous intent, Zhao Yi felt a chilling fear in that instant. Even with his Immortal Mansion Realm cultivation, he hadn't realized how he had been captured by the other party in an instant.

This requires crossing at least a major realm to achieve!

Is he a peerless Dao Lord, or an unparalleled Dao Lord?

Zhao Yi couldn't be sure, but given the current situation, his life and the lives of his fellow disciples were all in the hands of the so-called Xuanzun.

In such a desolate place as Tianyuan, it seems that only one peerless Dao Lord has been born in more than five thousand years.

It is said that he later helped the Daye Dynasty quell the turmoil and was awarded a title of Feixian (Flying Immortal)!

The more Zhao Yi thought about it, the more outrageous it seemed. He already had a general answer in mind, but dared not say it directly. Instead, he met Jiang Mo's scrutinizing gaze and said respectfully:

"I dare not make such a assumption. Those ancient artifacts have disappeared without a trace in the long river of time, and it is as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack. It is just that the inheritance of each sect and clan is long and profound. I just thought that the Venerable Xuan was extremely lucky and could encounter one or two by chance."

His answer was watertight, and he dared not explicitly state that the innate magic weapon was in Jiang Mo's hands. However, Jiang Mo pressed on relentlessly.

"If I said it was in my hands, what would your sect do then? I am just a country bumpkin, not as powerful as you experts from beyond the realm. If you try to bully me and forcibly seize my magic treasure, what am I supposed to do?"

After saying this, Jiang Mo's face was full of sorrow, and his demeanor and behavior were like that of a bullied and helpless old man.

"hiss......"

Upon seeing this, the six Void Sword Sect disciples who had accompanied him were all shocked. The innate magic weapon was really in the other party's hands?!

Before Zhao Yi could speak, a stunningly beautiful and valiant female swordsman stepped forward to pay her respects, clasped her hands in a fist salute, and proclaimed:

"Please rest assured, Venerable Master, our sect will never resort to such blatant robbery. If Venerable Master is willing, we are ready to offer you many top-grade pills, magic weapons, and cultivation resources in a fair trade. We can also form an alliance with your Sanyi Sect. In the years to come, whenever your sect encounters a crisis, our sect will do its utmost to help you!"

"So...may I ask you, senior, which innate magic artifact do you possess?"

"!!!" The other disciples held their breath, eagerly awaiting Jiang Mo's reply.

"They're all here with me."

Jiang Mo smiled slightly, making no attempt to hide his feelings, and in one breath, he gathered the whereabouts of the three innate magical artifacts onto himself.

In truth, having reached this point, he had no better choice. No matter how he tried to conceal it, as the strongest in Tianyuan, he would always be closely watched by the three major powers.

You say you didn't? Who would believe you?

Let's just say we do! What are we afraid of?

"What! They're all in Xuanzun's hands?!"

Zhao Yi was also quite shocked. This answer was far beyond his expectations, and a silent fear spread through his heart.

It's terrifying that one person controls all three innate magical artifacts!

Do they really have a chance to covet it?

Or rather... now that they know this secret, will they be able to get away unscathed?

"Boom!"

With a wave of his hand, Jiang Mo activated his divine power, "At Will," and instantly created three complete innate magical artifacts: the Chaos Cauldron, the Book of Time, and the Heavenly Heart Jade. All of these artifacts were presented to the disciples of the Void Sword Sect.

Because Jiang Mo had come into contact with the three great magical artifacts, the replicas were extremely similar, and the terrifying artifact aura was exactly the same. It surged forth like a raging storm, and as it slowly spread, it caused the seven members of the Void Sword Sect to experience a surge of qi and blood, and their faces turned deathly pale.

This was the effect of Jiang Mo's deliberate control; otherwise, if even a wisp of the artifact's essence were to overflow, it could cause the seven people's souls to be scattered!

"Did you see that clearly? Is this what you're looking for?"

Jiang Mo asked softly.

The crowd's expressions stiffened slightly, unsure how to respond, and they began to feel fear towards the Tianyuan native.

Such magical artifacts are undoubtedly the greatest opportunities for cultivators, but is it really possible for them to seize the magical artifact of a peerless Dao Lord?

Even if a peerless sect leader were to personally attend, the chances would likely be slim...

Seeing the astonished expressions on everyone's faces, Jiang Mo retrieved the three magical artifacts and then asked with great interest:

"Speak, everyone, what conditions do you want in exchange for these magical artifacts of mine?"

At this moment, Zhao Yi's thoughts were in complete chaos. After forcing himself to calm down, he slightly parted his lips and said:

“This matter involves too much. I really don’t know what kind of resources to offer in exchange for the three treasures of the Xuanzun. But I can contact several elders in the sect, as well as the vice sect master, to discuss this matter.”

"Oh? You even have a way to contact the outside world? You're truly extraordinary."

Jiang Mo smiled faintly. The Void Sword Sect was indeed a powerful force, unlike the families of the Imperial Dynasty that were dependent on the emperor. What was impossible for the Luo family to do, namely contacting the outside world, was easily accomplished by Zhao Yi.

"Yes, Venerable Master, shall we contact our master now and connect you with the sect?"

Zhao Yi noticed that Jiang Mo's attitude didn't show any obvious rejection, so he decided to strike while the iron was hot and planned to send the news back to the sect. Having found the three great innate magical artifacts, he had earned the greatest merit and would surely be richly rewarded in the future.

"Alright."

Jiang Mo nodded in agreement, then asked, "How many of your disciples have infiltrated Tianyuan? Aren't they with you?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yi smiled and explained:

"To be honest, I was unaware of this as well. However, my sect has thirty-six sword peaks, and each sword master is an elder of the sect. They will send their elite disciples or stewards to enter the Heavenly Abyss through the spatial rift."

"Although we belong to the same sect, there is also a competitive relationship. The sword master of our lineage is aligned with one of the vice sect masters. There are a total of three vice sect masters in the entire sect..."

"Is that so? Then let's go to the heavens for a chat, shall we? Whether it's to cover our tracks or to find some peace and quiet."

Jiang Mo raised his left hand and swept it across the void, and a portal appeared, reaching straight to the moon, which greatly surprised the seven people.

"........."

A glint of shrewdness flashed in Zhao Yi's eyes. His guard didn't relax; instead, he became even more cautious, and he hesitated before saying:

"Alright... I will follow your orders, Venerable Xuanzun."

"Gentlemen, please follow me."

Zhao Yi raised his arm and shouted, transforming into a white streak of light and instantly darting into the gate.

Jiang Mo also stood up, his gaze sweeping across the distant area. With a thought, he summoned the three demon race masters and Xuan Hua. Almost the instant they responded, Jiang Mo activated the spell he had prepared beforehand, teleporting the four of them to the moon and hiding them in another dimension.

Even the wandering Xuanling was found. After communicating with it, Jiang Mo let it decide for itself whether to come over, and then opened a similar spatial array.

In less than half a breath, Yue Min, Yue Li, Yao Wang, and Xian Hua all arrived.

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