Heavenly Emperor Secret Realm.
Hao Tian sat cross-legged.
The Primordial Pearl floated above his head.
The 3,000 nomological laws of the Great Path fell, and endless mystic light danced and washed over his body.
A hint of understanding flashed across his eyes from time to time.
"So…this is the Devouring Law Profundity.”
Hao Tian whispered.
He was not in a hurry to cultivate after learning about the accelerated cultivation in the Heavenly Emperor mystic realm.
Instead, he first chose the Devouring Law from the Primordial Pearl.
After comprehending it, he would take a simple and crude path to improve his cultivation. The efficiency would far exceed that of a ninth-grade Celestial Art.
In the mystic realm, time passed rapidly. In the blink of an eye, a hundred years had passed.
Haotian had completely mastered this law.
With a thought.
It was as if he had transformed into a black hole, crazily devouring the chaotic spiritual energy.
His Dharmic powers and cultivation soared at the speed of a rocket.
"Awesome!" Haotian was delighted.
The war between the three races had lasted for 810,000 years and was nearing its end.
Right now, the battle between the Daoists and the Demons was not far away.
In order to benefit from it, Hao Tian urgently needed to improve his strength.
The long seclusion began.
……
After an unknown period of time.
Suddenly, Haotian's Spiritual World trembled.
It was the Queen Mother of the West calling him.
Hao Tian opened his eyes and stood up slowly.
Something must have happened this time.
He immediately ended his seclusion and left the Heavenly Emperor mystic realm, returning to his temporary cave abode.
As expected, the Matriarch of the West was already waiting outside.
"Big Brother Hao Tian, you finally broke through!”
The Matriarch of the West said happily.
" Yes." Hao Tian smiled." How long has it been?"”
"Not very long, about five hundred years.”
the Matriarch of the West replied.
Years were not counted in the Chaos, and it was the same in the Wilderness.
Those top mighty figures could easily enter seclusion for tens of thousands of years. Five hundred years was just a snap of the fingers.
Hao Tian nodded.
In other words, he had stayed in the Heavenly Emperor Mystic Realm for more than 500,000 years.
He had already reached the peak of the early-stage of the pre-saint realm and was about to break through.
Cultivation was like this. The higher the realm, the harder it was to advance.
Along the way, Haotian had also comprehended the profound meaning of the fist principle and created the Celestial Emperor Fist.
He had already practiced it to the point of perfection.
He glanced at his attribute panel.
[Host: Hao Tian]
[Identity: Primordial cultivator, Xiantian lifeform]
[Foundation: Innate Chaos Profound Yang Jade]
[Realm: Peak Early Quasi-Sage]
[Cultivation Method: Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, Nine Grade Celestial Art, Seven Heaven Interception Swords, Innate Five Elements Sword Art, Celestial Emperor Fist]
[Laws: Sword Dao Laws, Devouring Laws, Fist Dao Laws]
[Treasures: Primordial Pearl, Dao Slaying Sword, Heavenly Dao Puppet, Three Light Divine Water, Heavenly Emperor Mystic Realm, Primordial Heaven Measuring Ruler]
[Spirit Root: Five Elements Immortal Tree]
[Merit: None]
[Refined Item: Purple Cloud Palace of Mount Yujing]
Other than the merit column, which was a little awkward, the rest was barely acceptable.
"Sister Taizhen, why are you looking for me?”
Hao Tian asked directly.
" It's like this," the Queen Mother of the West said with an awkward smile." I recently had a sudden impulse and deduced that a magic treasure will be born. This treasure is like the Lunar Cloud Light Handkerchief, and it is fated with me..."
Hearing this, Hao Tian immediately understood.
Something that caught the attention of the Queen Mother of the West must be extraordinary. It must be a top-grade primordial spirit treasure.
Before such a magic treasure was born, there would definitely be many phenomena. There were many cultivators who came to fight for it.
The Queen Mother of the West was not confident, so she had to ask Haotian for help.
Haotian had gotten a lot of Yellow Middle Plum, so it was no harm to help her once.
"Alright, let's set off now."
Hao Tian said straightforwardly.
The Matriarch of the West thanked him repeatedly, her face beaming with joy.
The two of them flew straight into the sky.
He rushed towards the place where the treasure was born.
Along the way, Hao Tian noticed something unexpected.
In the past few hundred years, the severely damaged canyon had been repaired by the Queen Mother of the West, creating a brand new blessed land.
Flowers bloomed everywhere, spiritual springs flowed, immortal birds and spiritual deer flew past, and spiritual butterflies and colorful sparrows flew among them.
Moreover, the Queen Mother of the West had also subdued a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Blue Luan and used it as a mount.
"This place has changed quite a bit."
Hao Tian sighed.
The two of them flew toward the southeast.
From thousands of miles away, he could already see a five-colored pillar of light soaring into the sky.
This was still the Kunlun Realm, but there were already thousands of cultivators attracted here. They each occupied a mountain peak and greedily stared at the place where the light surged.
However, the Three Pure Ones did not appear.
It was unknown if they were in closed door cultivation or if they had deduced that this treasure had no fate with them and was unwilling to get involved in this muddy water.
"There are quite a few people."
Matriarch of the West was a little nervous.
In the end, she did not have any magic treasures to use, and her combat strength was limited. It was difficult for her to compete with many experts.
"No worries."
Hao Tian chuckled and looked calm.
The two of them landed on a mountain.
Hualala! Immediately, a group of cultivators retreated like a tide.
This was because Hao Tian's body was emitting a terrifying aura of the quasi-sage level. Even among the three Xiantian clans, this level of strength was considered to be at the level of a powerhouse. Who would dare to provoke him?
"What?! A Quasi-Saint! Forget it, forget it, let's go home as soon as possible!”
More cultivators noticed Haotian's arrival and were disheartened.
These people were basically Golden Immortals and Primordial Unity Golden Immortals, and there were a few Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals among them. How could they compete with Haotian?
In less than half a day, more than half of the cultivators present had left.
The rest were all people who were hoping to get lucky.
At this moment, a huge aura descended.
"The Qilin Race has come to retrieve the treasure! Unrelated people, leave on your own. Don't make any mistakes!”
A domineering voice sounded.
The newcomer was a huge, black Qilin with four hooves. Its entire body was surrounded by a baleful aura, and it looked very fierce.
A Quasi-Saint level pressure emanated from the black kirin.
"Oh my god! It was the Qilin Race's Patriarch Mo Qilin! He was one of the top ten fighters under the Origin Kylin. His hands were covered in blood and he had slaughtered countless Primordial Dao fellows!”
"This is bad! Run! Quickly escape! Otherwise, there's no reason for him to be killed!"
"The three Innate Clans have always been overbearing, not to mention the Quasi-Saint level powerhouses. We can't afford to offend them!"
Many people were scared out of their wits.
All of them rode on light and fled in all directions.
A large area of vacuum immediately formed here.
Patriarch Mo Lin was extremely satisfied.
When his gaze fell on Hao Tian, he frowned.
"Brat! Are you deaf or tired of living?"
Ancestor Mo Lin snorted coldly.
He turned into an old man in a black robe.
This person's face was gloomy, and his eyes were deep and dark. It was as if there were billions of black demonic lights surging.
Meeting the gaze of this ancestor immediately made one feel as if they had fallen into a dark abyss.
"I don't care about your background! If you don't want to die, get lost!"
Hao Tian said decisively.
His voice was very calm, but it exploded like thunder. It shook far and near, dispersing the clouds in the sky.
Patriarch Mo Lin was startled by this.
This kid seemed to be bursting with confidence.
"Alright, I'll kill you first and then take that delicate beauty beside you! We are not in a hurry to retrieve the treasure."
Ancestor Mo Lin laughed evilly.
A heavy black halberd suddenly appeared in his hand. The light was blinding and murderous.
He struck his halberd horizontally and went straight for Haotian.
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