I'm in Shrouding the Heavens Practicing Eternal Life

Prince Wen felt that Ye Fan and Pang Bo should know, because the two of them weren't surprised at all.

"Ye Fan, Pang Bo, do you know?"

"We just found out."

Ye Fan briefly repeated what Luo Mo had just said, leaving everyone in disbelief.

Luo Mo is a cultivator.

There are still many cultivators on Earth.

Are we just mortals?!

After finally digesting this information, Prince Wen asked a question that Ye Fan had also asked.

"Then are we heading back to Earth now?"

"No, we should be heading to Ziwei Star. You can tell by looking at the map," Luo Mo said, pointing to the star chart.

There was a chart on the wall of the bronze coffin, representing the star field, and a thin line was traversing through the star field.

A male student shouted, emotionally breaking down, "Ziwei Star?! What Ziwei Star? Take us back to Earth!"

"I'm just an ordinary cultivator in the Life Spring realm. Don't ask me to do such a difficult thing. Crossing the starry sky is something only cultivators in the Sendai realm can do. The difference between the Sea of Wheels and Sendai is like the difference between kindergarten and university."

Luo Mo's words dealt another blow to everyone.

Ziwei Star?

What kind of hellhole is that?!

"Can't we really go back to Earth?" Ye Fan was also a little anxious, but he hadn't broken down like that male student earlier.

"Let's figure out a way when we get to Ziwei Star. Ziwei Star is an ancient star with a flourishing cultivation civilization, unlike Earth's era of Dharma decline. There are many cultivators there, so there might be a way."

The unknown future made everyone feel lost. At this moment, someone rushed towards Luo Mo excitedly, shouting, "What cultivator, what Ziwei Star? You must be the one causing trouble! Let me go back—"

Bang!

Azure divine light transformed into a large hand, grabbing the student, lifting him one meter off the ground, and holding him in its grasp.

"Calm down. Panic and anger won't help the situation. It's better to rest and conserve your energy. Next, we will arrive at an unfamiliar planet. I hope everyone can remain calm, after all, other planets are not as safe as Earth."

After Luo Mo finished speaking, he added, "Civilizations with extremely powerful individual force don't respect human rights and life very much."

After he finished speaking, he released the student, who was forced to calm down and shrank into a corner.

After all, facing extraordinary power head-on, normal people would feel fear.

Others also pondered, because what Luo Mo had just said made sense.

Just like Luo Mo just now, with extremely powerful individual force, capable of taking other people's lives at will, would people or creatures in that kind of place respect other people's lives?

Probably not.

Because he had demonstrated powerful force, all treacherous thoughts were suppressed, unable to cause trouble, because Luo Mo had the force to take their lives at will.

The bronze coffin was quiet. Everyone, whether they wanted to or not, began to conserve their energy as Luo Mo had said, because they didn't know what kind of environment they would face next.

As for whether Luo Mo was really controlling the Nine Dragons Coffin?

So what if he was? He possessed the force, so whatever he said was the truth.

"There's still some time before we arrive. Everyone, eat something," Luo Mo said, taking out a jade cauldron, just an ordinary container, with some medicinal fruits inside.

Afterwards, he closed his eyes to rest, azure light flowing around his body, a ray of light blooming, Luo Mo transformed into the only light source inside the bronze coffin, so that everyone wouldn't have to move around in the dark.

This trip to the Big Dipper Starfield, the many immortal medicines there are Luo Mo's target.

The bodhi seed in his palm heated up, and through it and the small bronze coffin, Luo Mo listened to the scriptures from the Desolate Heaven Emperor, Shi Hao.

The great Dao's heavenly sound, like an abyss and a sea, profound and vast, a total of hundreds of words, but every word was an Emperor character.

Even the ancient emperors could only comprehend a few words. The Taiyin and Sun Sutras both have nine Emperor characters, but every word of this Immortal Domain Repair Scripture that Shi Hao sent back was an Emperor character.

Pang Bo took two peaches back, "Yezi, here."

Ye Fan ate the peach while asking Pang Bo next to him, "Did you hear anything?"

"No," Pang Bo shook his head. "Hmm, this peach is really delicious. I wonder what kind it is."

Ye Fan ate the delicious peach flesh in a few bites, and suspiciously approached the direction from which the sound came, gently placing his hand on the bronze coffin.

Poof.

A bodhi leaf in his pocket shattered, turning into a green glow, which was absorbed by Ye Fan. In an instant, he heard the vast heavenly sound and immersed himself in this peculiar state, listening to it over and over again.

In Luo Mo's Sea of Bitterness, ancient characters of the Immortal Domain Repair Scripture emerged on his divine pattern sword, branded on it, each character flowing with an immortal aura.

But once the entire scripture was branded on it, the ancient characters all disappeared, as if they should not exist in this world.

But this was not useless. Luo Mo branded the scriptures again and again, the scriptures disappeared again and again, but his sword became more and more brilliant, with patterns emerging on it, turning into swimming dragons and dancing phoenixes, sun, moon, stars, mountains and rivers, as if a vast Immortal Domain world was about to emerge from the sword.

Luo Mo branded the Immortal Domain Repair Scripture again and again, and then sent the bodhi seed to the sword.

The bodhi seed had natural Dao patterns, forming a compassionate Buddha pattern, which was a natural Dao pattern.

Luo Mo didn't think that this pattern was related to the Buddha Emperor Amitabha or even the weaker Sakyamuni, but rather might be related to the Immortal Monk King of the Immortal Antiquity.

This kind of Dao pattern belonged to the immortal medicine, and the immortal medicine was a Immortal King level powerhouse before its death. If Dao patterns were to be branded, the effect of this kind of Dao pattern would not be worse than the Dao patterns recorded in the Great Emperor Ancient Emperor scriptures.

At the same time, he also used the Divine Scar Violet Gold Pagoda to copy the Immortal Domain Repair Scripture and the Bodhi Seed Dao marks. The Divine Scar Violet Gold Pagoda was said to be able to exert its function of capturing the traces of the Great Dao between heaven and earth if it was developed to the point of being psychic.

Luo Mo's time for refining the Divine Scar Violet Gold was still short, only a few years, and he was not a naturally psychic near-immortal child's heart, so it was difficult to refine the Divine Scar Violet Gold to that extent.

However, he nourished the Divine Scar Violet Gold with a massive amount of Chaos Qi, and also used some of the Great Refining Treasure Technique from the Three Thousand Great Daos to refine it, consuming his own essence and blood and mana to refine it. Now, he even branded the Immortal Domain Repair Scripture and Bodhi Seed Dao marks passed back by Shi Hao through the Three Worlds Bronze Coffin.

At this moment, the Divine Scar Violet Gold seemed to have come to life, the divine scars flowing like breathing and pulsating, using the pagoda body to reflect the traces of the Great Dao.

It seemed to be about to become psychic!

In just a few years, the Divine Scar Violet Gold seemed to be in a wonderful state under the nourishment of Chaos Qi and the refining of the Great Refining Treasure Technique from the Three Thousand Great Daos, as well as the Immortal Domain Repair Scripture and other supreme techniques.

The bodhi seed was taken into the Divine Scar Violet Gold Pagoda, its body glowing, countless runes flying, constructing a form at the highest level of the nine-story Divine Scar Violet Gold Pagoda.

That was a figure of both immortal and monk, surrounded by Buddha light, chanting Zen sounds, branded in the pagoda, but it was still very blurred.

However, the bodhi seed was here, which could be reflected and capture its Dao traces for a long time, making this figure more solid.

The Zen sound penetrated the Divine Scar Violet Gold Pagoda, penetrated Luo Mo's sea of consciousness, and resounded in the bronze coffin, allowing people to gain some enlightenment, but upon closer thought, it was like a flower in a mirror or the moon in the water, ultimately gaining nothing.

Because it was the cultivator Luo Mo who made the commotion, everyone didn't feel anything. Some people even regarded it as a lullaby, planning to rest for a while.

Those with keen minds felt that this might be something useful, but they couldn't hear anything of value, but rather heard sleepiness.

Although the medicinal fruits given by Luo Mo were not of high age, they were enough to fill their stomachs, and they could also soothe their spirits. Everyone gradually fell asleep.

In the end, the Divine Scar Violet Gold did not take that crucial step, but it had already become extraordinary, able to copy Dao traces, but it was only a step away.

Because I'm not using the Shrouding Heavens method to refine it?

No, it's just simply not enough. When I step into the fifth level of Divine Powers, I should be able to activate the mysteries of the Divine Scar Violet Gold and make it psychic by refining it again with the Great Refining Treasure Technique, one of the Three Thousand Great Daos!