The Heaven-shattering: Holding the Jade Disc of Creation

Chapter 302 Tianzun Lunhai World
“Lala…”

The sound of waves is endless, the vast sea is boundless, comparable to a star field, and huge stars are floating in the sea, as if the myth is reappearing, so spectacular!

"Where is this place?"

The twelve-grade blue lotus shone with blue clouds, and layers of chaotic energy lingered. The woman on the lotus platform covered the towering snow-capped peak, looked around at the boundless sea of ​​suffering, and said in confusion.

"Boom!!"

At this moment, a powerful aura rushed over like an ocean bursting its banks or a galaxy exploding, splitting the starry sky into four and heading towards the location of the twelfth-grade blue lotus.

"What the hell is that... thing!" Fairy Qingshi exclaimed and immediately activated the divine power in her body. She stepped lightly with her lotus feet, and the Twelve-Rank Green Lotus Platform flashed with divine light, blocking the aura and calming the surroundings.

"boom!"

The dark sea of ​​suffering exploded, and a purple light burst out from the depths of the sea. The purple air was overwhelming, and the divine power was overwhelming, as if an ancient god was awakening.

"This is purple blood, could it be a tyrant body? And with such a terrifying aura, could it be a dead body of a great saint level?"

Fairy Qingshi frowned, quickly formed seals with her hands, pushed her Saint King cultivation to the limit, and controlled the Twelve-Rank Green Lotus to escape from here at a high speed.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

However, a eerie and ghostly voice came from her ears, making people shudder. Fairy Qingshi's delicate body stiffened, and her jade-smooth white neck trembled slightly. She felt a chill behind her and turned around unconsciously to look.

At some point, the surging purple mist had enveloped Qinglian. A pair of cold eyes stared at her through the blue light shield, and the fear of death surged in her heart.

"呲呲..."

The ancient corpse stretched out its shriveled palms and slapped them repeatedly on the blue clouds, causing the protective glow to spark strange sparks.

"not good!"

Upon seeing this, Fairy Qingshi immediately took out a bronze lamp, used her divine power to activate this forbidden weapon, and blasted it towards the ancient corpse.

The green lamps flickered, the firelight flickered, the cold lights displayed the power of a great sage, a thousand-foot-long red flame candle dragon rose into the sky and submerged the ancient corpse's body.

"boom!!!"

Tyrant's eyes were cold with purple light flashing. He pulled hard and tore the Red Flame Candle Dragon into pieces. A torrent of purple blood gushed out, piercing through the sea of ​​stars and shooting down countless stars.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!!!"

The ancient corpse waved his fist, the misty purple air wrapped around his arms, and the domineering fist light pierced through the void. In a blink of an eye, he threw out thousands of punches, with unparalleled power, continuously falling on Qingxia.

Fairy Qingshi's delicate body was tense. She frantically squeezed the divine power in her body, constantly activating the defense of the Twelve-Rank Green Lotus to resist the bombardment of the ancient corpse.

The Twelve-Rank Green Lotus is a special spiritual root. When activated by the Saint King, it can exert the power of a Great Saint. However, even so, it cannot completely resist the bombardment of the Tyrant Body.

"There's something wrong with this ancient corpse. His power is constantly increasing and has already surpassed the level of a peak Great Sage!"

Fairy Qingshi resisted with difficulty, but saw that the Qinglian Platform was about to be breached. Once she lost the protection of the Qinglian Platform, she would be no match for Cang Tian Ba ​​Ti with her cultivation level of the sixth level of the Saint King, and would be turned into a bloody mist in an instant.

"boom!"

At some point, Zhang Shuo appeared in front of the Qinglian Stage and easily blocked Cang Tian Ba ​​Ti's fist. He clasped his five fingers together and held the opponent tightly. No matter how Cang Tian Ba ​​Ti struggled, he was helpless.

"Zhang Shuo!" Fairy Qingshi said in surprise.

"How did you get in here?" Zhang Shuo looked at Fairy Qingshi behind him, puzzled.

Fairy Qingshi suppressed her surging emotions. Her chest, which had been rising and falling, gradually stabilized. The lingering fairy mist dissipated, revealing her celestial face with bright eyes, white teeth, and extraordinary beauty.

She smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know how I ended up here. I just fought a giant who was ten thousand feet tall and got punched by him. Then I ended up in this damn place for no apparent reason."

Zhang Shuo's eyes flickered when he heard this, as if he had thought of something, and he stopped asking questions.

He twisted his five fingers, and with a "crack" sound, Tyrant's arm was twisted into a knot, and then he punched out, easily piercing the opponent's chest, splashing a series of blood.

Zhang Shuo casually used the Six Immortal Sealing Prohibitions to seal the ancient corpse Tyrant Body. After studying it, he wondered, "Has the ancient corpse of the Heaven Tyrant Body been assimilated by the divinity of the Heavenly Venerable Bitter Sea over the long years and turned into a guardian-like existence?
In this case, he shouldn't take the initiative to attack if there are no monks fighting, and he should be at the location of the Life Spring, so why would he appear here to attack you?"

"Life Spring? I don't know. I just entered here and was attacked by him before I did anything." Fairy Qingshi smiled bitterly helplessly.

Zhang Shuo looked at the Fairy Qingshi thoughtfully. She had shiny black hair, curved dark eyebrows, delicate white skin, and eyes that contained poetic rhyme. She had a kind of spirit that could see through the mundane world.

The twelve-tier lotus platform beneath her feet was surrounded by auspicious mist and immortal air, exuding vigorous vitality.

"This tyrant body should be attracted by the vitality of the lotus platform. For an ancient corpse, the rich vitality is an irresistible temptation."

Zhang Shuo's Taoist pupils flashed with chaotic light and swept across the ancient corpse of Tyrant Body. He raised his hand and pointed, and the chaotic divine power penetrated into Tyrant Body's body, bringing out a purple ancient bell.

The instrument that proves the Dao of this hegemonic body is the Hegemony Bell. It is made entirely of divine purple gold and is engraved with mysterious Dao marks, emitting a faint imperial aura.

Although the god of weapons has disappeared, the laws and order have been preserved intact, containing the complete path of hegemony.

"Boom!"

However, after the Tyrant Body was sealed, it seemed to be attracted by the Green Lotus, and the dark sea of ​​suffering continued to roll and boil, and then seven ancient corpses of peak great saints flew out from the sea of ​​suffering.

Like the previous tyrants, they are all great saints who died here. Their bodies were corroded by the sea of ​​suffering and they became the guardians of this place.

Zhang Shuo threw a punch casually, with a force that was enough to shake the heaven and earth, penetrate the void, instantly tear apart the seven ancient corpses of the great saints, and slam into the sea of ​​suffering, setting off thousands of waves.

He stretched out his hand, and the blood mist in the sky gathered in the palm of his hand to form a crystal blood bead, as well as a pile of rare holy materials and weapons.

Each of these peak saints was a powerful figure who dominated the world in the past and had great wealth. In addition to their instruments of proof of the truth, they also had various divine minerals and saint-level materials.

After Zhang Shuo dealt with the ancient corpse, he said to Qing Shi, "This is the ocean formed by the wheel sea of ​​Lingbao Tianzun. Under the restrictions of Tianzun's Dao, it will suppress the cultivation of cultivators, so just follow me." "What, this is the wheel sea of ​​Lingbao Tianzun!?" Fairy Qingshi's beautiful eyes moved, looking at the huge sea of ​​suffering like the universe. The stars were like dust, falling from time to time, like a myth, amazing.

"This is the charm of cultivation. Even a tiny life can improve its own life level through cultivation. Once a powerful Tao fruit is achieved, it can be comparable to or even surpass the universe." Zhang Shuo said with a smile.

"There are laws of the Tao above the Sea of ​​Bitterness that can suppress the cultivation of a cultivator. Flying in the air consumes a great deal of strength."

Zhang Shuo looked towards the distance, where there stood a majestic and tall ancient ship as big as a mountain. It was a tool for crossing the sea.

Fairy Qingshi put away the green lotus, followed Zhang Shuo, and landed on the ancient ship. The chaotic divine power surged, and the ancient ship instantly rode the wind and waves, turning into a floating light and rushing into the dark ocean.

Zhang Shuo steered the boat forward, and there seemed to be endless black sea around him.

The two of them traveled for an unknown number of miles before the scenery ahead finally began to change.

In the center of this boundless sea of ​​suffering, there is an extremely powerful, holy, and divine spirit, with countless rays of light and immortal glow steaming, which can make people's pores relax even from a long distance away.

In the center of the vast ocean, a huge spring gurgles out in the sea. It rises from the depths of the seabed, sacred and peaceful, full of white light.

It was too gorgeous, unusually peaceful, the most divine and holy, as if the morning dew divine liquid in the fairyland was surging, extremely bright and full of vitality.

The lifeless sea of ​​suffering and the vibrant spring of god, this is the evolution of the yin and yang, life and death.

"Is this... the Fountain of Life!?" Qing Shi opened her red lips slightly and asked in surprise.

Zhang Shuo nodded, opened his Dao Pupil and looked forward. His Dao Pupil of Creation saw through the Sea of ​​Bitterness and knew the locations of the remaining eight life springs.

"Emperor, can these Life Spring Divine Liquids be collected?" Qing Shi looked at the gurgling Life Spring Divine Liquid, her beautiful eyes flashing with desire, and asked softly.

"You can collect the divine liquid, but it is somewhat dangerous. Let me do it." Zhang Shuo took out two mutton-fat jade bottles to collect the Life Spring Divine Liquid and gave one bottle to Fairy Qingshi.

During this period, an ancient corpse flew out from the Fountain of Life and was killed by him easily.

The two of them sat cross-legged in the Sea of ​​Bitterness, baptizing themselves with this sacred spring and feeling the rhythm of life therein.

As the practice progressed, a horrific devouring gift erupted in Zhang Shuo's body. The entire sea erupted with chaotic tides. The immortal light of the Life Spring was shining brightly, dazzling and auspicious. The liquid in it was crystal clear and dazzling. Every drop of liquid was a precious medicine that could bring the dead back to life and turn bones into flesh and bones. It was unparalleled in the world.

Drop by drop of priceless life fluid flowed into the bodies of the two. The Life Spring Divine Liquid was second only to the Divine Spring. For cultivators, it was definitely a miraculous medicine of the immortal level that could cleanse the body and aptitude and increase lifespan.

After a moment, Zhang Shuo opened his eyes. The Life Spring Divine Liquid had limited effect on him. At most it improved his cultivation a little bit, and it didn't bring much benefit. However, the rhythm of life in it made him gain deep insights.

“As expected of a great emperor who has embarked on the path of immortality in the mortal world, the life rhythm contained in the Life Spring already has a hint of transcendence. If it can continue to transform, it will surely give birth to the essence of immortality.

It's a pity that I took the wrong path after all. One wrong step leads to all the wrong steps. No matter how amazing you were in life, it's all vanity after you die."

Zhang Shuo sighed and glanced at Fairy Qingshi beside him. She had entered a state of enlightenment and, under the effect of the divine liquid, was constantly refining her body and lifespan. She would not wake up in a short time.

He sacrificed the Immortal-Slaying Gourd, instructed the gods to protect Qingshi, and then went to other life springs alone.

After leaving the first life spring, Zhang Shuo walked in the dark sea and began to look for the second life spring.

With the insight of the Dao Eye of Creation, he soon reached the second spring of life, which was surging with endless vitality, extremely astonishing, and wreaked havoc throughout the universe.

Deep in the Fountain of Life, a corpse floated downstream. Its clothes were ancient, and its blood-red hair was thick, covering its face, as if it had existed for eternity.

The ancient corpses were floating up and down, wearing ancient costumes, looking very much like the ancient gods and demons from tens or hundreds of millions of years ago.

This is an unfamiliar bloodline, which is not inferior to the Tyrant Body!
Zhang Shuo flicked his fingers, and a ray of chaotic divine light sank into it. The violent power of chaos wiped out everything and wiped out the ancient corpse in an instant.

Arriving at the depths of the Fountain of Life, divine light is crystal clear and gurgling, with chaotic mist and bursts of lightning, as if the world was created.

"Oh! The rhyme here is different from the previous life spring. Could it be that all nine life springs have their own unique features?"

Without the obstruction of the ancient corpse, Zhang Shuo sacrificed the mutton-fat jade bottle, successfully collected the divine liquid from the second life spring, and realized the great truth behind it.

In this way, he crossed all the way, passed seven life springs in a row, and killed seven guardian ancient corpses.

These include prehistoric ferocious beasts, the royal bodies of gods, ancient gods and demons, and even beings with the blood of the Heavenly Master in the mythological era.

The identities of these ancient corpses are not simple. At worst, they are all first-rate geniuses, all at the peak level of Great Sage, and only half a step away from being a Quasi-Emperor. However, they are all lying here now, which is really sad!

Zhang Shuo's black hair was flying, purple air was rising, chaotic energy was lingering around his body, and seven kinds of fairy lights were surrounding him, making him look very dreamy.

Densely packed runes appeared on his body, lingering with mysterious charm and shining brightly, causing the surrounding void to distort.

According to the inheritance of Lingbao Tianzun, Zhang Shuo used the secret of "group" to reconcile and reshape the human body array in his body. The Yin and Yang, Five Elements, Four Symbols, Ten Thousand Dragons, Seven Emotions and Six Desires, Ten Thousand Dao arrays were further decomposed and purified, turning into original runes imprinted in the blood and bones, completely becoming a part of himself.

The ninth and final life spring.

It is located in the center, surrounded by eight other springs of life. The area is also the most vast, boundless, and the divine light is so bright that it makes the sun and the moon eclipse.

The other eight mouths are springs, but this place can be called the Sea of ​​Life, vast and bright, with wisps of immortal energy steaming up.

Zhang Shuo's eyes flashed with chaotic light, and he immediately saw the true forms of the four killing swords.

The dark red sword body exudes an overwhelming murderous aura, and each sword seems to have devoured the blood of billions of lives. Just by sinking there, a terrifying aura of sky-shattering and earth-shattering is emitted, which is enough to destroy the world.

The patterns on each sword are different, but they are all extremely terrifying. There are pictures of the gods looking down on the world, pictures of killing true immortals, pictures of endless seas of blood, and pictures of all kinds of spirits lying dead.

"Killing the immortals is beneficial, killing the immortals is fatal, trapping the immortals will cause red light to appear everywhere, the changes of destroying the immortals are infinite and wonderful, the clothes of the great immortals are stained with blood..." Zhang Shuo subconsciously thought of the ancient Zhuxian sword formation.

The sword depicted killing the True Immortal is the Immortal Execution Sword, the sword depicted looking down upon all men in the world is the Immortal Slaughter Sword, the sword depicted with an endless sea of ​​blood is the Immortal Trap Sword, and the sword depicted with the corpses of all spirits lying on the ground is the Immortal Absolute Sword. These four swords represent destruction and killing!
"The four swords combined into one is the complete imperial weapon. If the Immortal Execution Formation Diagram is added, it will have power beyond that of ordinary imperial weapons. It is worthy of being an imperial weapon that has been completely preserved from the dark turmoil."

Zhang Shuo looked at the four imperial swords from afar. The Four Zhu Xian Swords did not revive, and remained quietly in the same place, emitting astonishing sword energy and murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)