I'm in Shrouding the Heavens Practicing Eternal Life

The ruins of Licheng from 15,000 years ago were excavated near present-day Licheng.

In the sky, a massive divine ship had just landed, and chariots were arriving, surging with divine power that shook the heavens.

In the distance, purple Qi spread from the east, boundless and vast, as a celestial palace rode the purple Qi.

Silently, a Taoist temple manifested, ancient and filled with Taoist charm.

The Holy Lands, such as Dayan, Wanchu, Zifu, and Daoyi, had all arrived, and some powerful young people emerged, all geniuses from the Holy Land great sects, aspiring to the Nine Secrets, a world-shaking secret technique, to pave their own path.

In comparison, the Yao Guang Holy Land did not have much of a display. Several Yao Guang disciples, led by the Holy Son Jiang Li, flew over on divine rainbows, quietly waiting.

A fat Taoist priest was in charge of the excavation work. He surveyed the feng shui and identified dozens of possible tomb areas. The major Holy Lands sent people to excavate separately, while also monitoring each other, so that they would know immediately wherever something was unearthed.

A young Taoist priest followed the fat Taoist priest. It was Ye Fan. It was unknown what kind of adventures he had recently had, but he had learned a secret technique to change his appearance and was now following the fat Taoist priest with malicious intentions.

When he saw Luo Mo, the Holy Son of Yao Guang, arrive, he secretly transmitted a divine thought to him, revealing his identity.

Luo Mo glanced at him, but said nothing, only transmitting a divine thought to him, telling him not to reveal his identity for the time being.

Ye Fan thought the same, because he had gotten into a fight with the Ji family again when he went to the Fire Region this time.

Luo Mo was right, he was very good at causing trouble.

But it wasn't his fault, it was clearly the Ji family who took the initiative to come looking for trouble.

At this moment, Ji Ziyue and Ji Haoyue, brother and sister, were nearby, without any grand display. They arrived here as if on a leisurely stroll, but they must have come for the Nine Secrets.

There must be other elders of the Ji family nearby, so Ye Fan didn't dare to reveal himself. If he revealed himself as the Holy Body Ye Fan at this time, something big would probably happen.

In the distance, savage beasts roared, shaking the heavens and the earth. It turned out that the descendants of a group of great bandits had arrived, followed by an ancient ship thousands of feet long, ferocious and fierce, like a primordial beast, with its dragon head held high.

The ancient ship sailed over, demonic Qi covering the sky. On it stood peerless great demons with their hands behind their backs, watching from the bow of the ship, and great bandits stood shoulder to shoulder.

"The Peacock King!"

"The Azure Flood Dragon King!"

"And the great bandit Li Heng!"

"Have the demon clan and the great bandits joined forces?"

Many Dao lineages were shocked, which made them feel a sense of crisis.

Although the Azure Flood Dragon King was a demon, he had also become a great bandit and had become friendly with other human bandits. Unexpectedly, with the establishment of the demon clan's Dao lineage, the great bandits had joined forces with them.

Li Heng was a powerful figure in the second level of the Sendai realm, his eyes like knives, piercing through the air, staring at Luo Mo, the Holy Son of Yao Guang.

The great bandits were on good terms with each other, so they had old grudges with Luo Mo.

They had once looted Yao Guang's mining area, but were retaliated against by Luo Mo, who overturned a pure land, and even a disciple of the Third Great Bandit was captured alive. Later, the Third Great Bandit Xu Tianxiong even took action himself, but almost died under the Holy Weapon Bronze Mirror.

When the cultivators present saw Li Heng appear, they immediately turned their attention to Luo Mo, with a hint of anticipation.

Although Li Heng was a powerful figure, he was quite wary of this Holy Son of Yao Guang, because he had a Holy Weapon in his hand and was very wealthy, often burning millions of catties of origin to unleash a shocking blow, which even a powerful figure could not withstand.

He was not good at coming forward, but he had subordinates and descendants.

A little bandit named Li Heishui, under the instructions of his grandfather, stood up.

"I say, Holy Son of Yao Guang, my senior brother has been a guest in your place for so long, it's time to let him come back, right?"

Xu Tianxiong's disciple was captured by Luo Mo last time and has not been released until now. He was only judged from the soul lamp that he had not died and was living very well.

That's pretty good, eating and drinking well every day, focusing on producing red hair.

"The compensation for my Yao Guang disciples, the reconstruction of the mine, the use and consumption of the Holy Weapon, all of these add up to eight million catties of pure origin. I'll round off the odd numbers. Do you want to pay with pure origin or divine origin?"

Luo Mo's words made Li Heishui's already dark face even darker.

Xu Tianxiong's pursuit forced Luo Mo to burn a large amount of pure origin to activate the Holy Weapon. Saying it at this moment was clearly not wanting to return the person.

Eight million catties of pure origin, even a great bandit would have difficulty raising so much liquid capital in a short time, and would have to sell something.

What's more, if you really do this, where will you put your face?

"You really won't return him?"

A man with awe-inspiring demon Qi and unapproachable aura stepped out from the crowd, and the descendants of the great bandits and a group of demon cultivators made way for him.

Of course Luo Mo recognized this person, after all, he had stayed in the demon clan for a while.

This was the Peacock King's disciple, Kong Teng.

"What, do you want to be the first bird to stick its head out?"

Speaking of which, peacocks are also a type of bird.

Kong Teng's eyes flashed with cold light, and divine power transformed into a sharp claw, grabbing towards Luo Mo.

"A mere Dao Palace cultivator dares to be arrogant!"

The other cultivators quickly moved away, not wanting to be affected.

The bronze mirror erupted with crystalline light, like the opening of heaven and earth. A strike from a Holy Weapon was enough to change the landscape, and even a powerful figure would die.

Dang!

A bronze furnace was suspended above Kong Teng's head. The crystalline light emitted by the Holy Weapon Bronze Mirror was completely absorbed into the furnace mouth, shaking the furnace wall with a muffled sound, and colorful mist splashed out from the furnace mouth.

Strands of mist splashed out, immediately burning down the earth, turning it into magma. The temperature of these mists was extremely high, and they were the flames of the eighth level of the Fire Region, which could burn to death ordinary powerful figures.

Kong Teng's expression changed slightly. He felt that his family's Holy Weapon seemed to be no match for the other party's bronze mirror.

This was natural, after all, the bronze mirror was a Great Saint Weapon, while the bronze furnace was a Saint King Weapon.

"Kong Teng, you're really going backwards, actually bullying juniors here."

A figure cut through the sky, riding the Holy Light and landing beside Luo Mo. He was tall, heroic, and extraordinary, looking like a Saint King descending to earth, making people fearful. The Holy Light special effects were even more exaggerated than Luo Mo's, obviously having cultivated the Holy Light Technique to an extremely high level.

This was Yao Guang's eldest disciple, Chu Lingkong, a genius of the previous generation, who had been famous for many years and was an old rival of Kong Teng.

The Peacock King looked at the Holy Son of Yao Guang below on the ancient ship and slowly said, "This child has no small amount of fortune."

"Just lucky for a while, but relying on the power of the Holy Weapon, a Dao Palace fourth level King Body... Heh, the Ji family's Divine Body is probably already at the third level of the Four Extremes realm, who knows what he has cultivated by cultivating a single secret realm."

The Azure Flood Dragon King looked at the bronze mirror with envy, but didn't think much of Jiang Li as a person.

Although there were several cracks on the bronze mirror, it was obviously powerful and even better than the Saint Furnace that Xiao Yan gave him. Obviously, the Saint who refined the bronze mirror was much stronger than the Saint who refined the bronze furnace.

On the demon clan's ancient ship, a golden-haired youth's eyes suddenly sharpened. He roared and jumped off the ancient ship, like a roc spreading its wings, landing beside Kong Teng.

Then, he pointed at Luo Mo and said, "Holy Son of Yao Guang, you are only relying on the power of the Holy Weapon. If we fight fairly, I will definitely kill you!"

Luo Mo: Crap

My incarnation is almost here, Golden Winged Little Peng King, what are you messing around with? Is this a stage for you to perform on?