Emperor Jiang, who was in the middle of the fiendish energy hurricane, was ecstatic that he had cultivated the Chaotic Divine Demon Body. At the same time, he had a strange feeling about the surrounding space.
He felt that there were countless invisible and intangible roots in the air, just like the roots on the tattoo on his back.
The roots covered the void. He could use the roots to reach any place within a trillion miles at any time.
He could even sense the slightest movement in the space of billions of miles.
This wasn't the perception of an Immortal Soul Stage cultivator.
It was an instinct.
The space was like a part of his body.
Strangely, the illusory roots that were everywhere in the space didn't extend into the Dao Pattern Palace.
The Daomark Palace seemed to be a space insulated body. The space inside wasn't controlled by Emperor Jiang.
"Fellow Daoist Wang Xuan's tattoo is incredible.
It was already shocking enough that a tattoo could help the Sorcerer Tribe break through.
It can also increase my spatial laws and change my understanding of space.
Not even Daofather Hongjun could do it."
The baleful aura hurricane stopped, and Emperor Jiang bowed solemnly to Wang Xuan.
The ten-meter-tall body of the wizard was bent at a 90-degree angle.
"Thank you for tattooing me and helping me cultivate the Chaotic Godfiend Body.
If Fellow Daoist needs any help in the future, feel free to ask the Sorcerer Tribe.”
The Space Ancestral Magus Di Jiang had comprehended the true essence of the Space Law from the tattoo and refined the Chaotic Godfiend Body.
If Emperor Jiang gave a five-star rating, he would receive a hundredfold reward.
Congratulations to the host for comprehending part of the Great Dao of Space and obtaining the Chaotic Body.
"Five stars, very good, very good.”
Wang Xuan was in an extremely good mood after receiving another hundredfold reward. The tattoo he had worked so hard for was not in vain.
"I really have something to ask of Grand Wizard Dijiang.”
"Please tell me, Fellow Daoist. I'll go through fire and water and definitely succeed.”
" It's not that serious." Wang Xuan smiled." If the two Ancestors of Sorcery are satisfied with my tattoos, you can bring more Sorcerer Tribe members to take care of my Daomark Palace.
There's no need to find the Connate treasure first. I believe in the character of the Sorcerer Tribe. We can owe it first and think of a way to return it after the tattoo is done.”
" What?" Emperor Jiang was stunned." Fellow Daoist, you're willing to tattoo our Sorcerer Tribe forever?" he asked in disbelief.”
"Of course."
If he didn't get a tattoo, how could he get the reward? Wang Xuan still wanted to obtain the Zenith Heaven Dao Fruit and the Quasi-Saint Dao Fruit.
There were many witches. If they all got tattooed once, they might become Saints.
Emperor Jiang and Houtu looked at each other and saw the joy and excitement in each other's eyes.
They were worried that Wang Xuan would vent his anger on the entire Sorcerer Tribe because of Zhurong and Gonggong.
"Fellow Daoist's magnanimity is admirable.
If you're willing to give the Sorcerer Tribe a tattoo, we'd be more than happy to do so.
I'm willing to help."
He would be a fool not to help out with such a good thing.
Emperor Jiang agreed readily.
However, he and Houtu " knew " that tattooing was a heaven-defying method that was " extremely burdensome " to Wang Xuan.
Wang Xuan had to rest for thousands of years after getting a tattoo.
Wang Xuan was willing to give the Sorcerer Tribe tattoos, but the Sorcerer Tribe could not improve at all.
They had to ensure that the tattoo did not harm Wang Xuan's origin. After each tattoo, Wang Xuan had to rest for thousands of years.
Wang Xuan didn't know what Emperor Jiang was thinking.
If he knew, he would definitely tell Emperor Jiang that he was overthinking.
Previously, he had 'rested' for more than two thousand years and had been wandering in the river of time.
As they chatted, Emperor Jiang's spatial zone instinctively sensed Hou Yi's return.
Just as he was about to tell Wang Xuan, he sensed Jieyin and Zhunti following Hou Yi secretly, trying to ambush him.
Emperor Jiang had just broken through, and his understanding of spatial laws had greatly improved. He had long wanted to give it a try.
"Fellow Daoist, little sister, an Immortal is trying to ambush Hou Yi. I'll be right back.”
After Emperor Jiang walked out of the Daomark Palace, the surrounding space wrapped him up gently. He was as free as a fish in water.
His large fingers rubbed against the void, as if he was rubbing against an illusory space root.
Emperor Jiang didn't do anything, but his shaman body entered space and headed to Hou Yi's side.
He wasn't moving in a straight line in space like before. Instead, he was moving left and right.
However, every deviation was just right. The distance they traversed was even further than a straight line.
In less than an instant, Emperor Jiang had arrived tens of thousands of miles away in the space.
Hou Yi suppressed the Tree of Seven Wonders with both hands and guided the treasured banner. Using the Arrow Escape Technique, he quickly flew down Buzhou Mountain.
Jieyin and Zhunti had been chasing after Hou Yi until they finally caught up with him.
"Hou Yi, don't leave. Return our Protocosmic spirit-treasures.”
Jieyin followed the plan and faced Hou Yi head-on. He took out a Connate horsetail whisk and attacked without any explanation to attract Hou Yi's attention.
The Xiantian horsetail whisk swung its long threads, coiling around Hou Yi from all directions like a snake or a dragon.
Hou Yi had no choice but to release the Tree of Seven Wonders and Jieyin's treasured banner. He took out his wizard bow and shot an arrow at Jieyin, breaking the long strands of horsetail whisk.
Jieyin was already prepared. He stepped on the twelfth-grade Golden Lotus of Merit and pretended to be forced back by the arrow to lure Hou Yi into chasing after him.
Hou Yi did not fall for it, but Jieyin rushed up and repeated the same trick. After a few times, Hou Yi took a few steps forward.
Jie Yin was delighted and shouted,"Right now."
Zhunti, who had been hiding, suddenly fell from the sky, creating a diversion. He rushed toward Hou Yi with the Divine Wheel of Nirvana. His expression showed that he was determined to fight Hou Yi.
Hou Yi didn't notice and shot an arrow at Zhunti, which hit Zhunti and Jieyin right in their hearts.
Zhunti gave up the Divine Wheel of Nirvana and suddenly turned in the air, pouncing on the Tree of Seven Wonders and the Guarding Banner.
Hou Yi did not expect that Zhunti and Jieyin would be so shameless. It was too late to stop Zhunti.
"Hahaha, these two Protocosmic spirit-treasures were originally ours.”
Zhunti laughed and reached out to grab the Tree of Seven Wonders and the Guiding Banner.
"Get lost."
A palm the size of a praying mat suddenly flew out of the space. Cundi was caught off guard and was slapped heavily in the abdomen.
The space suddenly exploded, and countless space fragments flew everywhere.
Some tiny space fragments were spinning like flywheels, cutting Cundi's body.
Cundi's abdomen was mostly broken along with the shattering of the space. He was wounded and cut by the space fragments, which made his injury even more serious.
His internal organs were all injured to varying degrees.
"Jieyin, save me."
Zhunti roared with all his might and spat out blood.
Jieyin was stunned for a moment. He urged the twelfth-grade Golden Lotus of Merit to rush over and save Zhunti.
He was still lucky. Relying on the fact that the twelfth-grade Golden Lotus of Merit was a defensive supreme-grade primordial spirit treasure, he rushed toward the Tree of Seven Wonders and the Guiding Banner, hoping to retrieve the primordial spirit treasure.
Emperor Jiang walked out of the space and raised his palm toward the twelfth-grade Golden Lotus of Merit.
Jieyin controlled the Golden Lotus of Merit and tried to bypass Emperor Jiang's shaman palm.
He was thinking too much. It was too beautiful.
Emperor Jiang's shaman palm carried the Law of Space and suppressed the surrounding space.
The twelfth-grade Golden Lotus of Virtue was suppressed by the space and couldn't move. Jieyin watched helplessly as the shaman's palm slammed heavily onto the twelfth-grade Golden Lotus of Merit.
The Golden Lotus of Merit was indeed a supreme-grade primordial spiritual treasure. Although it was sent flying tens of thousands of miles away by Emperor Jiang's palm, it managed to block the Wizard Palm and protect Jieyin and Zhunti.
"No one has been able to break my twelfth-grade Golden Lotus of Merit yet.”
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