I'm in Shrouding the Heavens Practicing Eternal Life

The Silver Dragon Gate Master was ignored. Luo Mo only grabbed the Silver-Eyed Clan's Ancestral King and took the Howling Moon Territory with him.

After becoming a Six Yang Celestial Master, his strength greatly increased. Even without the Pure Yang Mirror at hand, he possessed the surging power to grab divine soil with his bare hands. That's how he picked up the Howling Moon Territory.

If it were before he became a Six Yang Celestial Master, he wouldn't have been able to do such a thing. He would have had to suppress the Silver-Eyed Clan first, then slowly refine the Howling Moon Territory into a source artifact, which would have delayed him here for dozens of days.

Now it was good; he could directly pack it up and take it away.

Luo Mo didn't return to the Source Heaven Sect to refine the Howling Moon Territory into a source artifact. Instead, he went to the outer realm to find his other incarnation, who was cultivating.

In the boundless starry sky, another incarnation was refining pure light power and the power of darkness origin to cultivate the Great Radiance Art and the Great Darkness Art, two of the Three Thousand Great Daos.

Luo Mo stepped forward and merged with it, instantly informing the other of everything that had happened. Then, the incarnation took out a talisman and ignited it.

The starry sky was silent and uninhabited. Only the incarnation stood there, admiring the vastness of the star sea. But soon, a figure traversed space and arrived.

"What happened?" Luo Mo's main body arrived here.

He had been in seclusion, but suddenly received a summons. If it wasn't something particularly urgent, the incarnation wouldn't have summoned him, so he came immediately.

"There's good news."

After the incarnation finished speaking, it transformed into a stream of pure energy and merged with the main body. Luo Mo then understood what his incarnation had done.

"So that's it. There's an Ancestral King who's afraid of death."

This was indeed a major event. As long as he could convert one, it would create a chain reaction, becoming the straw that broke the backs of the other Ancestral Kings. The balance would tilt, and they wouldn't be able to withstand Luo Mo's conversion offensive.

This was like a domino effect. Although Luo Mo's Eternal Life Law cultivation had powerful combat strength, his realm hadn't improved. Therefore, he couldn't convert saints. The Great Salvation Art was originally used to bully people whose realm and strength were inferior to his own. It was ineffective against people with higher realms than him.

But if someone was willing to actively open their mind to be converted by him, it would be different. As long as the other party accepted the Great Salvation Zen Light to cleanse their mind, they would be converted, regardless of their cultivation level. In this way, he would have a believer whose realm was even higher than his own.

After understanding the cause and effect, Luo Mo released the Silver-Eyed Clan's Ancestral King.

The Silver-Eyed Clan's Ancestral King was released. He looked around in horror and realized it was the outer realm starry sky. As an Ancestral King, he had naturally been here before. Because the destructive power of people at their level was too great for the planet's surface, any conflicts were resolved in space, so they could fight without restraint.

What was he doing bringing him to the starry sky? Even if he wanted to get rid of him, he didn't need to choose such a place, right? After all, the strength of the two sides was vastly different, and he was the one being manipulated at will.

"You hope I don't kill you, right?"

The Silver-Eyed Clan's Ancestral King smiled bitterly, "If possible, who would want to die? I've been sealed since ancient times, and now I'm approaching the time in the prophecy. Naturally, I want to live."

"You have one chance, and that is to completely open your mind. That way, not only will you not die, but you'll also have a great opportunity."

"Convert…"

The Silver-Eyed Clan's Ancestral King shuddered. Just hearing this wasn't a good thing, and being converted to devoutly worship this guy who could be said to be his mortal enemy was outrageous no matter how you heard it.

Was there such a strange divine power?

"If I'm really converted, wouldn't I become a dog by your side?"

"You can also choose to become reserve food."

Luo Mo's expressionless words made the Silver-Eyed Clan's Ancestral King shudder again.

Reserve food…

"Dog meat, even immortals can't stand it. I haven't eaten saint-level dog meat yet."

The Silver-Eyed Clan's Ancestral King shivered.

He really wanted to argue that his clan wasn't a dog, but after thinking about it, he felt there was no need to argue in this place.

The top priority now was to save his life. If he died, everything would be empty.

"Can we change the method? I sincerely admire Fellow Daoist's cultivation and methods and am willing to follow Fellow Daoist, but if it's a method of converting that distorts the original intention of the mind, what self will I have left? There will be no possibility of attaining the Dao in the future."

He mustered a string of courage and said, "Rather die than not attain the Dao!"

After speaking, he looked at Luo Mo nervously, his heart filled with unease.

"Is that so? Then you can go die."

As soon as Luo Mo finished speaking, the Silver-Eyed Clan's Ancestral King was so frightened that he prostrated himself in front of Luo Mo and shouted, "One last request! One last one!"

"What qualifications do you have to make conditions with me?"

Luo Mo didn't listen at all. He finally caught a spineless person, and he still wanted to make conditions. Did he really think he needed a coolie like him that much?

The Source Heaven Divine Chains embedded in the Silver-Eyed Clan's Ancestral King's body blazed up, igniting Dao fire to strangle him. He was so frightened that he immediately shouted, "I have no requests! No more requests!"

"Don't play tricks with me, otherwise, I'll stew you into a pot of tonic."

This naked threat was basically ineffective for a strong-willed saint, who would rather die, but it was effective for the Silver-Eyed Ancestral King, who was afraid of death.

"I, I just want to ask, what is the so-called great opportunity?" The Silver-Eyed Clan's Ancestral King was indeed spineless. His appearance was clearly a majestic silver wolf-dragon, and his strength was stronger than any Ancestral King of the Flying Tide Clan and the Scarlet Horned Dragon Clan, but he was just afraid of death.

"Since you are willing to submit, there will naturally be great benefits. Take this!"

Luo Mo flicked out a ray of divine light with his finger, containing several ancient emperor scriptures.

"This, this is… Heavens!"

The Silver-Eyed Clan's Ancestral King simply couldn't believe it.

What did he see?

"The Undying Heavenly Emperor's Divine Spirit Ancient Scripture!"

"The Fighting Saint Emperor's Nine Revolutions Heavenly Art!"

"And the Divine Emperor's scriptures!"

"Demon Emperor? Which ancient emperor is this… The Supreme Demon Emperor who transformed from a snow rabbit into a true dragon? The Dao prover when I was sleeping?"

The Silver-Eyed Clan's Ancestral King was already a little dizzy.

He was hit by the big gift package that suddenly fell from the sky. So many ancient emperor scriptures were simply a windfall that would make people sleepless for a small clan like his Silver-Eyed Clan.

"Huh? Why is there also a scene of transcending tribulation? What a magnificent thunder tribulation… Why is there an ancient heavenly palace in the thunder tribulation… Why are there also figures of ancient emperors manifesting?!"

The Silver-Eyed Clan's Ancestral King exclaimed in shock, completely lacking the composure that a saint should have.

It was too outrageous. A young ancient emperor in the heavenly tribulation was killed with one move. Was this the level that a normal cultivator should have?

Luo Mo's intention was to show the Silver-Eyed Ancestral King the Dao contained in the moves of the young ancient emperors, not to make him exclaim. However, such a scene also had an effect, letting him know that he wasn't surrendering to a human cultivator whose power was stronger than his, and he wouldn't have any resentment. After all, even those humanoid lightning bolts, the young ancient emperors, couldn't beat Luo Mo.

What he instilled into the Silver-Eyed Ancestral King's sea of consciousness was just a tool person gift package. After all, the higher the level of knowledge and the stronger the ability, the more contribution he could make as his tool person. Therefore, he didn't hide anything from his tool people. Becoming his tool person, the treatment was much better than that of an ordinary holy son. They could use the Enlightenment Tea Tree coffin board at will when they were free.

The Silver-Eyed Clan's Ancestral King browsed through it briefly, and then understood that he was definitely on this pirate ship.

After seeing so many ancient scriptures and the secrets of the other party's tribulation, there was no possibility of leaving safely. However, speaking of changes, he had previously planned to agree out of fear for his life.

But now—

The way he looked at Luo Mo was already with flattering dog eyes, "Master, I, Cang Qingyu, am willing to lead the Silver-Eyed Clan to serve you, at your disposal, even if it means dying ten thousand times!"

What a fierce and peerless evildoer this was!

A person who crushed humanoid lightning bolts of ancient emperors in the thunder tribulation could be called the number one genius in ancient and modern times.

After seeing the memories Luo Mo gave it, it engraved a principle in its heart.

The Silver-Gazed Clan was determined to cling to this thigh. Even the ancient royal family couldn't stop it, Cang Qingyu said!

"Open your hearts and receive the light of universal salvation."

Luo Mo's combination punches had the desired effect. He had the first Primordial race creature willing to join him, and it was even a Patriarch King about to break through to the Saint King level.

First threaten, then give some benefits.

A slap and then a carrot; this folk trick really works.

"Yes!"

It excitedly opened its heart.

After all, serving an ancient emperor as a dog—the Silver-Gazed Clan couldn't even find such an opportunity in the Primordial Era!

Now that there was a chance to serve, it naturally had to seize it. While it was still somewhat useful, it should quickly join and become his right-hand man. If it was too late, they might not even get a chance to be a bootlicker.

Luo Mo sat down cross-legged in the starry sky and chanted the Great Salvation Sutra. A golden light of Zen shone towards Cang Qingyu.

Incredibly smooth!

It was simpler and easier than Luo Mo converting those Great Experts, because although Great Experts were difficult to resist, they did resist to some extent. It was like, even though they couldn't win, they were still holding on.

But when the Great Salvation Zen Light entered Cang Qingyu's sea of consciousness, it directly became a turncoat, beckoning, 'This way, please, sir!' and sold itself out.

Bathed in Buddhist light, Cang Qingyu wore a fawning dog face, happily accepting the baptism of Buddhist light, turning golden from the inside out.

Luo Mo and his tools, the many Great Experts, and the semi-Sage First Bandit Old Undying chanted scriptures in the starry sky for seven days and seven nights, finally transforming Cang Qingyu's body completely into a crimson gold color.

This was the sign of complete conversion, and Cang Qingyu also became slightly more serious from his fawning demeanor, radiating Buddhist light and filled with satisfaction and peace.

"Thank you, Master, for being willing to save me from the mortal world, for granting me the supreme honor of following you, for bestowing upon me many ancient imperial scriptures, for bestowing upon me the supreme Dao..."

Cang Qingyu opened his mouth and uttered a long string of praises. If Luo Mo hadn't grown accustomed to it along the way, he probably would have gotten goosebumps by now.

"What about you?"

Luo Mo's true form had come, naturally bringing with him the Patriarch Kings he had captured.

Three from the Flying Tide Clan, four from the Crimson Dragon Clan—they had witnessed the entire process these past few days.

"Kill me! Kill me!"

"Don't even think about using this evil method on us! Even if I die, I will not submit!"

"Even if I die, I will not distort my heart! You're dreaming!"

The other Patriarch Kings were quite tough, not as afraid of death or as much of a bootlicker as Cang Qingyu.

"Surrender now and immediately enjoy many ancient imperial scriptures, oh."

Luo Mo tempted.

"Bah! What ancient imperial scriptures? Don't even think about deceiving us!" one Patriarch King shouted angrily.

Don't believe it?

"You would let your servants and slaves cultivate ancient imperial scriptures? And many of them? This is simply a huge joke. You should stop bringing out such childish tricks to embarrass yourself!"

"You can obtain ancient imperial scriptures? Do you think ancient imperial scriptures are cabbages?"

Luo Mo: "Um... I brought back some good stuff."

He took out a jade cauldron, inside which was a cauldron of Six Yang Holy Water. Originally, the Source Art incarnation brought it back for him to use, but he wasn't in a hurry. He wasn't lacking resources for the time being, and breaking through to the Severing Dao realm was more important. Moreover, he could wait for Pure Yang Water.

So, he took out the Six Yang Holy Water and sprinkled this cauldron of Six Yang Holy Water in front of the seven Patriarch Kings.

The six-colored holy water poured onto Cang Qingyu's body, and Luo Mo softly chanted: "Blood Essence, Origin, Dragon Form, Transformation... Return to the Source, Bloodline Transforms into Dragon!"

Pure Yang energy burned on Cang Qingyu's body, and it also prayed. Streams of faith power surged from its body, converging into golden rainbows that tumbled in the starry sky.

Luo Mo smoothly guided the pure faith power back into Cang Qingyu's body, using the faith power to temper its body and condense the power of its bloodline. The Great Blood Essence Art and the Great Origin Art were used together, producing incredible changes.

Strands of dragon energy emerged from the depths of Cang Qingyu's bloodline, and under the effects of the Great Dragon Form Art and the Great Transformation Art, they spread and extended. Dragon scales covered its body layer by layer, and its wolf hair receded, as if to transform it into a true dragon.

The seven Patriarch Kings widened their eyes. There was such a secret method? One that could directly affect the bloodline?

The Six Yang tempering, the faith power tempering, plus Luo Mo's guidance with the mysteries of the Three Thousand Great Daos, unexpectedly caused dragon-shaped phantoms to appear in the void. It was the Dao principles affecting the Yuan Qi, automatically forming such a scene.

Phantoms of ancient Heavenly Dragons from Immortality appeared, somewhat different from the True Dragons of Shrouding the Heavens, but equally miraculous and extraordinary. Their bodies were larger than stars, and each scale exuded an ancient and weathered aura.

"Transformation of All Things into Dragons... Transformation of All Things into Dragons..."

They transmitted such information in their dragon roars. In an instant, the Yuan Qi, the light of the sun and moon, and even the void in the starry sky were twisting and changing, about to transform into dragons and converge.

Such supernatural power caused the seven Patriarch Kings to swallow their saliva secretly. After all, both of their clans aimed to transform into True Dragons, and this secret technique clearly had extraordinary effects, causing heaven and earth to change color.

"Transformation of All Things into Dragons!"

"Is there really such a secret technique?"

Luo Mo couldn't achieve the true Transformation of All Things into Dragons yet, but he could still display some of its effects, enough to shock them.

The seven Patriarch Kings stared intently at the silver wolf-dragon in the starry sky as it transformed, extremely seriously. They were all walking this path, and they didn't want to miss any details. This was valuable experience.

Tribulation clouds gathered and arrived in an instant. Cang Qingyu actually broke through his realm at the critical moment of transformation into a dragon, breaking through from the Saint realm to the Saint King!

Roar—

The sound of a dragon's roar shook the starry sky. A silver dragon rapidly charged into the heavenly tribulation. Up and down nine times, bathed in lightning, the lightning that could easily collapse mountains danced on the silver dragon scales. The heavenly tribulation couldn't penetrate it until later, when the heavenly tribulation became stronger and stronger, Cang Qingyu suffered slight damage.

It tempered itself in the lightning. Its primordial spirit appeared outside its body, breathing in and out lightning. The dragon body shone in the lightning, and the Yang fire collided with the thunder fire, exploding in its body. It used this tragic method to transform, its body being blasted into pieces and then recombining.

Silver wolf hair flew in the starry sky, burned to ashes by the lightning. The remains were reorganized, flesh and blood were reborn, and scales grew out, exuding a cold light like divine iron, each piece as large as a house. Its body was growing larger, and the area covered by scales was also increasing, becoming less and less like a wolf and more like a dragon.

In such a tragic tempering,

In the end, the heavenly tribulation could no longer do anything to it. Before the heavenly tribulation was over, it actually opened its mouth and sucked all the lightning in the starry sky into its mouth.

Six Yang Purification, Bloodline Transforms into Dragon.

Cang Qingyu tossed and turned in the starry sky for half a day, passing his Saint King tribulation. Most of his original wolf body had been transformed into a dragon body. Only the neck, tail, and limbs retained the silver fur.

Silver dragon scales flickered with a cold light in the dark starry sky, with natural cloud and mist patterns on them. Its body was more than three times larger than before, divine and extraordinary, and it looked even more like a dragon. Under the vast dragon might, the seven Patriarch Kings felt a sense of tremor from their bloodlines.

Cang Qingyu successfully passed the tribulation and became a Saint King. He stared at the seven Patriarch Kings with eyes as big as mountains, and said in a deep voice, "If you are stubborn, I will send you to the afterlife!"

The seven Patriarch Kings were shocked and speechless. The look in their eyes towards Luo Mo finally wavered.

After all, they had known Cang Qingyu before, and the changes now were, well, just a little bit big.