I have 99 innate treasures

The temptation of the Chaos Treasure is so great that even Liang Huayu is not immune to it.

After learning about the power of the Chaos Treasure from the Dinghai Divine Pearl, even though he did not even possess a complete innate treasure, he was still excited and subconsciously fantasized about it.

On the contrary, he also heard of the saints above the Daluo Jinxian for the first time, but he was neither curious nor looking forward to this realm.

"I wonder...how can I obtain a Chaos Treasure?"

After hesitating for a moment, he couldn't suppress his greed and started asking about the Dinghai Shenzhen.

Dinghai Shenzhu fell silent after hearing this. All the knowledge it knew came from Qin Mu.

But even Qin Mu didn't know how to obtain the Chaos Treasure. Although there were many innate treasures that were transformed from the damaged Chaos Green Lotus, no one knew whether it was possible to recreate the Chaos Green Lotus after gathering all those innate treasures.

In the introduction of the Twelve-Rank Merit Golden Lotus, it was mentioned: "Legend has it that... if someone can gather all the treasures mentioned above, they can recreate the universe, create a new heaven and earth, become the master of a world, dominate all things in heaven and earth, and become eternal."

However, this sentence did not mention that after collecting all these innate treasures, the Chaos Green Lotus can be recreated.

When the Chaos Green Lotus was destroyed, the innate treasures it turned into were the Qiankun Cauldron, the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi, the Taiyi Whisk, the Qingping Sword, the Twelve-Rank Golden Lotus of Merit, the Twelve-Rank Red Lotus of Karma, the Twelve-Rank Black Lotus of Destruction, the Twelve-Rank White Lotus of Purification, the Jade Disc of Creation, the Wu Ji Apricot Yellow Flag, the Green Lotus Treasure Color Flag, the Lidi Flame Light Flag, the Plain Cloud Realm Flag, the Zhenwu Soap Carving Flag, the List of the Gods, the Classic of Mountains and Seas, the Book of Life and Death, the Map of Mountains and Rivers, the God-killing Spear, and the Nine Heavens Xirang.

But if someone can gather all these innate treasures, it doesn’t matter whether there are so-called chaos treasures or not.

After all, the power of these innate treasures alone is enough to allow any living being to stand at the top of all living beings!

Dinghai Shenzhu was silent for a moment, and gave a very vague answer.

"Legend has it that if one can gather ninety-nine innate treasures, they can be fused into a chaos treasure!"

When Liang Huayu heard this answer, his expression immediately froze.

As far as he knew, there were only ninety-nine innate treasures in total.

But at present, he doesn't even have a complete innate treasure, so how can he collect ninety-nine innate treasures?

What's more, this matter is more difficult than attacking Ziweiyuan and forcing the Immortal Emperor to give up his throne.

After Liang Huayu fell silent, he first sighed softly with some reluctance. After he calmed down a little, he suppressed the answer given by the Dinghai Shenzhen Pearl in his heart, and then he left the Dinghai Shenzhen Pearl on a whim.

He felt the environment change and he found himself back in the royal treasury. But before he could see his surroundings clearly, he smelled an extremely foul smell. The smell was so strong that it made his eyes sore.

"Where does the stench come from?"

Liang Huayu's face looked grim and his brows were furrowed. He instinctively mobilized the weak Taiyin spiritual power in his body to form a thin shield to protect himself.

It was not until the spiritual power shield blocked the stench that was floating around his nose and eyes that he focused his attention and looked around.

He saw the metal puppet that had served as his temporary body sitting cross-legged in front of him with its five hearts facing upwards, but the Dinghai Shenzhenzhu that it had originally held in both hands had disappeared at some point.

Liang Huayu was startled instinctively, but quickly reacted... He had regained an immortal body in the world of Dinghai Shenzhu. After the process of merging with the Dao, Dinghai Shenzhu, which had become one with him, naturally would not remain in the hands of the metal puppet.

He reached out and untied the storage belt on the puppet's body, then pulled the storage ring off the puppet's fingers, and finally took off the clothes the puppet was wearing and put them on himself.

He then tied the storage belt around his waist and put the two storage rings on the ring fingers of his left and right hands.

After getting dressed, he waved his arms and paced back and forth in the secret room, feeling the solid feeling of being down to earth with a smile on his face.

He hasn't felt this kind of security for nearly a thousand years.

Although he had a body in the past, that body was a puppet made of metal, which always made him feel like there was something separating him from it.

After walking around casually, he waved his hand and put the puppet body into the storage ring, then with a smile on his face, he untied the formation that covered the royal treasury.

Before he could form the ambition to 'live his life again', chaotic and repetitive shouting suddenly filled his ears.

Shouts, screams, cries, and pleas for mercy were heard continuously.

"All monks from Louwailou, no matter how strong or weak they are, will be killed!"

"Eat my sword!"

"Where are the monks from the holy lands? Why don't they come out to rescue us?"

"My Lord, run away!!!"

After hearing these chaotic shouting sounds, Liang Huayu was stunned at first, then his eyes widened and his expression became unpredictable.

In an instant, a question popped up in his mind.

How long have I been in seclusion?

After being stunned for a moment, he walked out of the secret room where the royal treasury was located with this doubt in mind and a gloomy face.

This royal treasury was located in the underground secret room behind the Qianqing Palace. He walked out of the secret passage and strode to the main hall. He saw Liang Zhenyu, who he had high hopes for, sitting injured on a wooden chair next to the dragon chair. His face was as pale as paper, his eyes were glaring, and he shouted gloomily at the dozen monks in official robes in the hall: "I don't believe that all the monks in your sect are dead!"

A middle-aged man with a handsome face but messy hair and tattered official robes bowed and said with a bitter face, "Your Highness, my sect has been destroyed by the Demon Suppression Division of Pseudo-Yu. All the cultivators above the foundation building stage in the sect have been locked up or killed by the cultivators of the Demon Suppression Division. The rest are ordinary people who joined not long ago and have not even reached the Qi Induction Stage yet."

"Even if they leave the sect to help, it will only save a few more lives."

As he finished speaking, another official walked out of the court, sighed with a look of despair, and said, "Your Highness, I suggest that you go and take His Majesty... His Majesty?"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost and looked at Liang Huayu who had just appeared in the hall.

After hearing his voice, everyone instinctively turned their heads in the direction he was looking.

The next moment, they saw Liang Huayu with a gloomy face.

After a moment of stunned silence, the group of people immediately started howling and crying.

"Your Majesty, the monks from the Demon Suppression Division sent by Dayu suddenly came to Louwailou via a teleportation talisman and caught us off guard. They also killed a large number of our few remaining monks!"

"Your Majesty, please quickly ask the Golden Immortal to help us, otherwise, all the cultivators in the building will be killed!"

"Your Majesty, I am in great pain. All the monks in the sect have been killed by the fake Yu!"

Liang Huayu just kept silent at first. After he understood something from the cries of the officials, he immediately shouted coldly: "Why are you panicking?"

With the shout, the crying and shouting in the hall suddenly stopped.

Liang Huayu calmly climbed up the steps, sat on the dragon throne with a stern face, and looked down at the seven or eight miserable-looking officials in the hall.

Liang Zhenyu, who was originally sitting on a wooden chair beside the dragon throne, had quietly walked down the steps and stood at the bottom of the stairs without anyone knowing when.

Liang Huayu's majestic gaze fell on him, and he asked in a cold voice: "Liang Zhenyu, tell me what happened?" Liang Zhenyu bowed, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "My father, during your retreat, the pseudo-Yu court got the teleportation talisman to enter Louwailou from somewhere, and the earthly immortal Wu Xingguo brought hundreds of Mahayana cultivators and thousands of cultivators from the Demon Suppression Division to various places in the building. When we were caught off guard, they instantly broke through the defenses between the floors and killed the cultivators in the building!"

“And the monks from the holy places and even Pushan Monastery who had joined us all fled the moment they saw the monks from the Demon Suppression Division. Not even one person stayed behind!”

"If it weren't for the desperate resistance of this minister and the other officials in the palace, they would have already breached the 48th floor!"

"The emperor's uncle is currently guarding the staircase at the 48th floor, leading the remaining surviving monks and the imperial guards in the building to resist the monks from the Demon Suppression Division!"

The corners of Liang Huayu's eyes twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "What a Qi Haize!"

Louwailou is a special cave heaven brought out by the Golden Immortal Daoyan. It moves with the strength of the starlight every moment. Without a teleportation talisman, even if five earthly immortals come together, it is impossible to enter Louwailou.

The teleportation talismans for entering and exiting Louwailou have always been top secret. In the entire Louwailou, apart from him who holds the secret of making teleportation talismans, only Qi Haize has a large number of teleportation talismans in his hands.

As for the rest of the people, he would only give them two teleportation talismans when they were ordered to leave Louwailou.

One is used to leave Louwailou, and the other is used to return.

Moreover, any cultivator who leaves Louwailou will have restrictions placed in his mind through the secret method bestowed by Daoyan. If they have the slightest intention of revealing Louwailou, their souls will be instantly shattered!
It is because of this that Louwailou has been able to remain secret for thousands of years!

However, because Qi Haize joined Louwailou very early, and because he was the eldest prince of the Qilin clan, there was no such restriction in his mind.

Liang Huayu had thought of this day as early as when Qi Haize left Louwailou.

But if he wanted to make these teleportation talismans ineffective, he could only use Dao Yan to continuously change the position of Louwailou and completely deviate from the landing point of the teleportation talisman.

Only in this way can those teleportation talismans be completely rendered ineffective!

Liang Huayu originally hoped that Liu Ziyu could communicate with Daoyan as soon as possible and become a bridge of communication between him and Daoyan.

But until he went into seclusion, Liu Ziyu had not done this.

The most important thing is that he didn't expect this day to come so soon!

As for the behavior of the major sects in the holy land, Liang Huayu hated it, but he could also understand it.

After all, Louwailou is in a weak position, and it is impossible for them to fight with Dayu for Louwailou at this time.

While his thoughts were in a mess, Liang Huayu took a deep breath and asked in a cold voice: "How many cultivators of various realms are left in the building now?"

Liang Zhenyu calculated secretly and replied respectfully, "There are still 24 Mahayana cultivators left, and 678 cultivators below the Mahayana stage."

After saying this, he added another sentence.

"These people are the entire population of the building at present."

When Liang Huayu heard what he said, his already gloomy face changed again, and he asked in astonishment, "How long has it been since I went into seclusion?"

Liang Zhenyu pursed her lips and said in a deep voice: "It has only been two hours since my father went into seclusion!"

Liang Huayu's eyes suddenly widened, his face full of disbelief.

The next moment, he subconsciously stood up from the dragon chair and said in shock: "What did you say?"

Liang Zhenyu gritted her teeth and said it again.

Liang Huayu's body swayed for a moment, then he quickly walked down the Danbi and stood in front of Liang Zhenyu. His face was livid, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Are you sure it will only take two hours?"

Liang Zhenyu fell silent.

Liang Huayu couldn't help but tear his eyes out, and he lowered his voice and said in a hoarse voice: "Before I went into seclusion, there were still 76 Mahayana monks in the building, not counting those from the holy lands and the big sects. But you told me that in just two hours, only 24 of the 76 Mahayana monks were left?"

"Even if their opponent is Wu Xingguo, it is impossible for him to die in just two hours!"

"Could it be that all those Mahayana monks who died were made of paper?"

Liang Zhenyu endured the pressure from Liang Huayu and reported with a pale face: "The fake Yu monk suddenly arrived in the building. The dead Mahayana monks were either in retreat or fighting against many enemies alone."

"They don't have teleportation talismans. When they are defeated, they can only escape to other floors. But there are also fake Yu monks on other floors."

"When there is no escape left, they all... disappear and return to the sky."

Liang Huayu felt a black screen before his eyes after hearing this. If it weren't for his unusual body, he would have fainted.

"boom!"

At this moment, there was a loud bang!
Along with this sound, the door of the Qianqing Palace was broken by a figure flying backwards.

"boom!"

Before everyone could react, there was another loud noise.

Liang Huayu and everyone else looked closely and saw that the figure had actually fallen directly onto the open space in the center of the hall.

Suddenly, there was silence in the Qianqing Palace.

Then, someone suddenly cried out in surprise.

"Your Majesty?"

Liang Huayu looked over with a gloomy face, and saw a figure lying motionless on the floor in the middle of the hall. It was Liang Qingtian, who was guarding the forty-eighth staircase as Liang Zhenyu mentioned.

At this time, he was covered in blood, his breath was weak, and he was almost out of breath.

It seems like it will fall in the next moment!
Scattered around him were several pieces of broken sword fragments whose light had disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, because the door of the Qianqing Hall was broken, the broken door panel that allowed light from the outside to shine in was suddenly blocked by a tall figure.

The Qianqing Palace, which had just been bright for a moment, immediately became dim.

"Long time no see, Liang Huayu!"

As the loud laughter sounded, Liang Huayu looked at it coldly with a calm expression.

The man standing in front of the gate of the Qianqing Palace was a man with a dignified look, wearing black armor, holding a saber, riding a tiger, and looked like a young man in his twenties.

Liang Huayu stared at this person expressionlessly, gritting his teeth and saying word by word: "Earth Immortal... Wu Xingguo!" (End of this chapter)