Chapter 467: All the Gods Have Come to Guard Qitian, the Fire of the Mind-Monkey Refines the Dragon-Elephant Immortal Seed to Great C

The corpse of the Great Sage?

The corpse of the Qitian Temple Deity?!

Li Che's hairs stood on end, each one rigid like steel needles, sharp enough to rend the air.

The reverberating war drums' sound echoed continuously throughout the palace complex; this inner city of Qitian Cheng, connected to the Strange Tower, lay at the junction of the Inner Strange Tower and the Earth Strange Tower.

The thick strange mist surged without cease, the mighty divinity seeming to condense into substance, blending into the mist; with each breath, one could draw the divinity into their flesh.

Golden light burst and trembled at Li Che's brow, the manifestation of his Star-Plucking Pupil driven to the extreme.

The Heaven-Earth Chessboard continually spun in the heavens above!

He fixed his gaze deep within the inner city of Qitian Cheng, where a splendid palace loomed, bearing a mixed-yuan like-intent golden hooped staff; the palace glittered with gold and azure, glazed tiles and gold bricks, vermilion pillars and white jade walls, carved with divine patterns, displaying utmost nobility.

One could say this was the most gorgeous strange-temple palace Li Che had ever seen.

But Li Che cared nothing for these; his eyes held only the stone coffin within the strange temple, within which lay a corpse covered head to toe in fur.

The corpse was deathly cold and dry, appearing somewhat emaciated, its fur withered and clinging tightly to its bones.

Thick deathly and corpse qi poured from the stone coffin, like gurgling boiling water seeping out from its side walls.

The stone coffin was simple and plain, forming a stark contrast with the splendid and noble palace.

Upon the stone coffin was etched a black lotus pattern, giving it an odd air.

Li Che's heart gave a slight tremor; this black lotus pattern... could it be the Hell Lotus?

His inner calm shattered, stirring like a stormy surge...

Qitian, does it belong to the Hell Lotus faction?

And moreover, is the Great Sage's corpse truly real?

Great Sage, can he also fall?

Li Che's body trembled slightly; it was the emotional fluctuation of Qitian's visage, causing his feelings to rise and fall incessantly, tumultuous beyond measure.

Although Li Che did not know whether this world's Qitian and the Great Sage of his memories were the same, there was no denying, beyond doubt, that the Great Sage was surely powerful.

But can such an existence also die?

The corpse lay desiccated within the coffin, entwined with deathly and corpse qi.

Suddenly, a powerful yearning arose in Li Che's heart, urging him to enter that palace, approach the coffin, and see whether this Great Sage's corpse was genuine.

Even from such a distance, merely catching a glimpse gave him a sense of an overbearing, immortal power, as if it spanned time and space, seeming to shatter his mind and soul, extinguishing his will, an overbearing aura that mortals cannot withstand when beholding a deity.

Dong dong dong dong—

The war drums' sound boomed again.

The strange mist surged and rolled wildly, as if transformed into a giant hand that blanketed the firmament, once more completely shrouding the palace.

Even with the aid of the Heaven-Earth Chessboard, Li Che could no longer discern the slightest detail!

Clatter clatter—

Between heaven and earth, the sound of chains being pulled and tugged rose once again.

Li Che's eyes narrowed slightly; the Great Sage's corpse lay within the coffin, and that chain-pulling, clatter-making humanoid figure—who was it?

Earlier, while observing from the outer city of Qitian Cheng toward the inner city, when the inner city trembled and opened, a humanoid figure appeared, radiating light, bound by chains, struggling and roaring.

Li Che then thought that the figure struggling against the chains was the Qitian Temple Deity.

Now it seems... not so!

If that struggling humanoid figure is not the Qitian Temple Deity, then who could it be?

So just who is it?!

Doubt, confusion, suspicion... too many questions tangled in the mind, making it impossible to sort out, impossible to clarify.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh—

Wind and waves swept through the entire inner city, carrying icy chill and stark cold, a taste of deathly qi, the cold like that of an ultimate frigid pool, threatening to freeze one's very soul.

By his ears, the war drums' sound seemed to begin fading away.

Li Che stood still, his dark robe fluttering in the wind for a long time.

He exhaled, suppressing his curiosity about the Great Sage's corpse, his heart filled with resolve; he would surely go to the depths of that palace to see whether the corpse within the stone coffin was genuine.

Even just a single glance would suffice.

Even deep within, there lingered a hint of regret and sorrow—Great Sage... could he too fall?

The Great Sage's corpse still remains; could it perhaps...

Li Che slowly lifted his head; beneath the visage of Qitian, golden mist seemed to twine.

Could he seize a deity?

Li Che let out a light sigh, shook his head; it was probably impossible.

Leaving aside that his current cultivation makes seizing a deity utterly impossible, just considering the time since the Qitian Temple Deity's demise, it far exceeds what deity seizure can achieve.

Nevertheless, Li Che still intended to go and have a look.

The Heaven-Earth Chessboard retracted somewhat, then began to expand; its perception passed through the gateways and was randomly transmitted to the silhouettes around many treasure towers and palaces in the inner city.

He lifted his head, gazing at the firmament; the inner city of Qitian Cheng... lay deep within the Strange Tower, inside the Inner Strange Tower, adjacent to the Earth Strange Tower.

This is a very sensitive position.

Many powerhouses believed that the Qitian Strange Temple connected to the Earth Strange Tower, perhaps serving as a gateway to set foot therein.

This significance is great; if one could step into the Earth Strange Tower, it would be a sublime realm of strange towers, where divinity would be even more mighty, differing greatly from the Inner Strange Tower, and most importantly, cultivation resources would increase greatly, yielding high-quality Dao-infused divine crystals and divine crystals.

Beneath the Qitian mask, Li Che's eyes gradually grew deep.

The entire inner city of Qitian Cheng lay deep within the Inner Strange Tower; for some unknown reason, Li Che felt a faint unease, this feeling overly intense.

It seemed as if a tremendous horror was rapidly approaching from beyond Qitian's inner city, from the depths of the Strange Tower.

Such a premonition born of crisis sense was utterly terrifying, making souls tremble with a near-instinctual shudder of dread.

Li Che did not immediately go to meet with Lü Taibai, Lü Qiankun, and the others.

Because it was unnecessary, Li Che planned to act on his own this time within Qitian Nei Cheng.

Moreover, everyone's goal should also be the same: to go to that extremely luxurious palace built on a small hill deep within Qitian Nei Cheng.

Perhaps others, unlike him, do not know that within that palace lies a stone coffin containing the corpse of Qitian.

However, most of the strong ones present are not like Li Che, a newcomer cultivator with little understanding or investigation of Guiyi Miao; they are veterans who have experienced many Guiyi Miao excavation operations, and naturally each has their own experience venturing inside Guiyi Miao.

Lü Qiankun, this grandmaster, needless to say; even Fang Hanshu hides enormous secrets, being a Divine Slayer of the Divine Hunter Pavilion, possessing cultivation of the Divine Tribulation realm.

Thus, Li Che truly has no need to go find Lü Taibai and the others.

As for joining forces to slay enemies…

To speak frankly, the current Li Che has already reached the height where he can calmly choose whether to join forces, because the power he wields gives him the courage to speak with his spine straight.

However, the only regret is that the current Li Che seems still lacking the strength to slay that Second Calamity Demon God Sovereign, the Great Black Ox.

"This Qitian Nei Cheng is not only the location of the Qitian Guiyi Miao, but also the repository of the lost five-hundred-year inheritance and resource stockpile of the once grand and expansive first divine sect, Qitian Si."

Li Che's mind stirred slightly; he flicked a finger, and instantly a black chess piece before him rapidly twisted and expanded, taking the reverent form of the Night Bat Demon God.

"Master!"

"Qitian Nei Cheng has arrived; it's time for you to exert your effect."

Li Che looked at the Night Bat and said lightly.

The Night Bat said, he has a knack for finding treasure.

In fact, Li Che also has a knack for finding treasure; he possesses the Heaven-Earth Chessboard, which can quickly survey conditions everywhere.

But ultimately it is not professional; it is not as keen and sensitive as the Night Bat Demon God when searching for treasure.

Of course, if Li Che were willing to search properly, using the Heaven-Earth Chessboard to penetrate each palace and scout them, he might indeed find some treasures.

But it's unnecessary, and it would consume too much mental energy and be too troublesome.

So, let the Night Bat Demon God first determine the treasure's location; then we can go together to retrieve it.

Thus, the plan is to have the Night Bat first scout, to find the inheritance and resource cache of Qitian Si.

"Master, rest assured! Everything is with the bat!"

The Night Bat Demon God instantly became excited, finally having the chance to perform before his master!

Li Che nodded; the Night Bat Demon God spread its wings and sped away, its ultrasonic perception spreading out in rippling rings, waves propagating in all directions.

The Night Bat Demon God was originally transformed into a Detained God, becoming a backstabber, following behind the Black Ox Demon God Sovereign as they entered Qitian Nei Cheng together, but was separated by the powerful transmission force.

Thus, Li Che could summon the Night Bat Demon God so calmly.

After the Night Bat Demon God departed, Li Che's gaze swept over; he spotted a palace with sealed doors, tapped the ground with his toes, and shot forward instantly, appearing before the palace.

Qitian Nei Cheng and Qitian Wai Cheng feel quite different.

The ghostly mist is denser, and divinity and Dao interweave; clearly, this is within a true ghostly realm.

Li Che felt that his power could erupt and be displayed here at will, without any restriction.

Having found a palace, Li Che pushed open the doors and entered.

Dust rose; the palace sealed for five hundred years finally saw daylight again.

This palace was built during Qitian Cheng's heyday; Li Che's mighty Heaven-Earth Soul swept over it.

It should be the palace of a Four Open Peak Martial Saint; Li Che also saw a weapon rack bearing a divine weapon, which, despite hundreds of years passing, still gleamed with divine radiance, of superb grade.

Besides that, there were many bottles and jars storing medicinal pills, but most of the elixir vials were empty, clearly the medicines had been consumed.

After the mighty Heaven-Earth Soul swept around, Li Che basically figured out the palace's condition.

With so many palaces in Qitian Nei Cheng, could each represent a Peerless Martial Saint or a great god of the Four Divine Transformations?

The more he thought, the more it seemed possible.

Because the Qitian Si of that time truly had such foundation and capital.

At that time, Qitian Si was the number one divine sect under heaven; the number and foundation of Divine Tribulation cultivators far surpassed those of present-day divine sects!

It is rumored that the Qitian Si's Nei Cheng was abruptly sealed, burying most of its experts, ultimately leading Qitian Si to its downfall, hence the rumor spread that within Qitian Nei Cheng lies hidden the inheritance of Qitian Si.

Nowadays, this rumor still seems reliable.

Only, the Peerless Martial Saint within this palace left no trace; perhaps… he turned into a cursed corpse?

Li Che let out a light sigh; within the palace there was a rotten smell.

Suddenly.

Li Che's brows furrowed; he walked to a table made of spirit wood.

As the Divine Eagle Holy Hand, Li Che naturally understood wood carving well; he pressed his thumb on it, then wiped away, removing a layer of surface dust.

Then he saw a line of characters emerge below.

"All gods have come, protect Qitian! Battle!"

Boom—

A surge of battle intent came rushing forth, rolling like fierce flames, akin to the fire of the mind-ape, blazing wildly.

Li Che's pupils narrowed slightly, he trembled faintly.

"All gods have come?"

"Where did these gods come from?!"

"Are they the gods of those divine factions?"

"Jue Lian, Hei Xu Mi, Gui Yao Ku, and An Tian Ting… are they the gods of those factions?"

Li Che drew a deep breath, involuntarily thinking of something: since Qitian Nei Cheng lies within the ghostly realm, does it mean that… within the ghostly realm, the gods of the divine factions could be unrestricted, able to cross the ghostly realm and appear before Qitian Cheng?

Even if the ghostly realm is vast, the ghostly mist hazy, obscuring sight and direction.

But for the gods, perhaps it is no problem at all.

Thinking of Li Che just now 【Pure Heart】 Dao fruit, sensing an inexplicable feeling of dread, Li Che's heart involuntarily sank to the bottom of the valley.

Li Che lightly shook his head and did not think further.

He intended to sort out the gains from the recent temple god resonance, and then…

Continue to finish what he left undone in Qitian Wai Cheng!

His goal never changed: to find an opportunity to kill the Black Bull Demon God Sovereign of the Two Disasters realm.

That demon god sovereign who coveted his daughter, wanting to take Xixi away, capture her and send her to the Guigu demon's lair, has been placed on Li Che's kill list.

Therefore, Li Che's scheming continues, and he is unwilling to let it end here!

"Qitian Nei Cheng… is within the Guigu realm; the demon clan's transmission technique should not be able to bring other powerful demons in, right?"

Li Che couldn't help but have a speculation arise in his heart.

Of course, this is merely his speculation; he knows little about the demon clan's transmission technique.

But no matter what, Li Che's plan will not change!

With his current strength, to openly and directly slay the Black Bull Demon God Sovereign is difficult!

Therefore, he must resort to some unconventional means and devise a plan.

Before that, increasing strength is crucial; everything can change, but only his own strength increase is unchangeable!

He sat cross-legged.

With a movement of his mind, he sank into the Dao Tribulation space.

In his chest cavity.

Because having gathered and completed the Qitian Aspect, and through the Qitian Temple God resonance he gained insight into the Mind‑Monkey Fire, it instantly blazed up.

Wrapped in the Mind‑Monkey Fire, he surged into the Dao Tribulation space!

……

……

Dim yellow‑orange light cast down gloomily.

The boss sat upright in his chair; Xixi had finished her buns and was now eating a plate of steaming hot dumplings, their skins crystal‑clear and translucent like flowing light, the steam rising and swirling, utterly tempting. Xixi took one bite at a time, her cheeks bulging.

The boss lit a cigarette, sat in the chair, his white clothes whiter than snow, gazing into the distance as if looking far away.

As if seeing through time and space, he saw the stone coffin deep within the palace of Qitian Nei Cheng, and the withered monkey corpse lying inside it.

"The corpse of Qitian..."

"The divine tide rises and falls..."

"Hiss—"

He drew a deep breath of smoke; the firelight hazy, the cigarette paper burned and curled, slowly a green smoke puffed out.

"Is he really dead?"

The big black dog running around Xixi also paused its movement, seemingly following the boss's action, gazing toward the direction of Qitian Nei Cheng.

Then it panted, stuck out its tongue, and resumed running around Xixi.

One person, one dog, each with their own thoughts.

In one one look/p>

It seemed that only the little girl happily eating dumplings, swinging her slender legs.

Carefree.

……

……

Qitian Nei Cheng.

One powerful aura after another shot up into the sky.

After enduring a brutal battle and fighting the surging temple‑guardian corpse spirits, they finally fought their way into Qitian Nei Cheng.

However, nobody had time to be overly shocked; although each person had been transmitted to various places within the vast, boundless Qitian Nei Cheng,

yet behind them, in the black gate, deathly and corpse qi surged wildly, followed closely by more temple‑guardian corpses.

The Black Bull Demon God Sovereign, bearing the Jiahai Purple Gold Beam, had horns sharp to the sky, his eyes scarlet and icy; terrifying power exploded, a sweep struck down, smashing an early‑stage One Disaster Two Tribulations temple‑guardian corpse, its skull collapsing and bursting into blood mist that flew out of the gate, as if blowing away several temple‑guardian corpses.

"Really, an unyielding lingering spirit."

The Black Bull Demon God Sovereign said coldly.

He glanced around, also understanding his situation; surveying the ruins of Qitian Temple in Qitian Nei Cheng, his eyes involuntarily showed a fervent look.

He began to stride forward, his cultivation of the Two Disasters realm rolling like a storm.

The Black Bull Demon God Sovereign instantly locked onto that palace deep within the inner city, seeing the golden hoisted staff atop it.

And that palace was his target!

The Black Bull Demon God Sovereign raised his five fingers; in the next moment, more than ten strands of entwined demonic qi appeared in his palm.

He picked one out and crushed it hard.

Instantly, the Black Bull Demon God Sovereign locked onto a direction, stomped down heavily, and shot forth like a cannonball.

That was the direction of the Night Bat Demon God; the Black Bull Demon God Sovereign, using the demonic qi he had prepared in advance, performed a position share.

Shortly after, the Black Bull Demon God Sovereign saw the Night Bat Demon God.

Seeing his confidant, under the Black Bull Demon God Sovereign's soaring demonic aura, a faint smile immediately appeared.

He assigned the Night Bat Demon God to seek out and gather the good things left behind in the Qitian Temple ruins.

Meanwhile, he himself rushed to that palace deep within the inner city to seize, in a race against time, that golden hoisted staff!

"Yes, Your Excellency." The Night Bat Demon God said respectfully.

The Black Bull Demon God Sovereign was very pleased with the Night Bat Demon God's respect; he greatly trusted his confidant and believed the Night Bat could properly scavenge the good things left in the Qitian Temple.

This is also the reason why the Black Ox Demon God Sovereign deliberately brought the Night Bat Demon God.

Leaving behind an order the same as Li Che's, after the Black Ox Demon God Sovereign left his weighty trust, he strode forward, shouldering the purple-gold beam that spans the sea, which could possibly cause the Ruyi Golden Hoop Staff to resonate, and rushed deep into the inner city.

"The bald donkey of the Western Regions' Buddhist lands, plus the hidden ancestor of Dàjǐng, and also the current top divine sect of Dàjǐng, the forefather of the Purple Mound Divine Sect..."

"These guys' target is definitely the Qitian Temple!"

"Their target……must certainly be the Great Sage's corpse!"

Boom—

With a heavy stomp of one foot, the ground instantly burst forth a ring of invisible air waves.

Beneath the Black Ox Demon God Sovereign's face, where demonic qi raged and intertwined, his eyes flickered with bloody light.

Li Che thought that the powerhouses of these forces were unaware that the Qitian Guiyi Miao might possibly contain the corpse of the Qitian Temple deity.

But in reality, the powerhouses of the Western Regions' Buddhist lands, the Ten Thousand Great Rivers, the Witch God Mountain, and the Dàjǐng court actually already knew what existed in the Guiyi Miao.

They were not only coveting the Primordial Unity Ruyi Golden Hoop Staff of the Three Pure Ones' rank.

They were also coveting the rumored corpse of the Qitian Temple deity, the Great Sage's corpse!

A corpse belonging solely to the temple deity, a true corpse!

……

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Qitian Inner City, the inner-city river that runs through the inner city, its water seemed to gurgle and boil.

By the white jade railing along that riverbank.

There was a monk whose monk's robe fluttered, his monk's shoes stained with blood-red mud, like an ascetic monk who had traversed thousands of mountains and rivers, coming with sincere intent.

He raised his brows and eyes, the cicada pattern like fire.

He gazed toward the direction where the eerie mist, divinity, Dao essence, death qi, and other vapors entwined endlessly, obscuring the splendid palace gates.

Gazing at the Primordial Unity Ruyi Golden Hoop Staff towering forth.

The monk pressed his palms together, slightly bowed, and recited the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha..."

"Victorious Buddha, little monk has come to guide you."

In the next moment, the monk's aura behind him shuddered, divinity, blood qi, and Buddha light intertwining, transforming into a golden cicada; the cicada's transparent golden wings flapped rapidly, emitting a piercing cicada chirp!

As if tearing apart the summer's tranquility, shattering the buried peace of Qitian Inner City.

……

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Thick death qi and corpse qi entwined and rolled like a black flood dragon, incessantly corroding the white-jade-paved ground.

With a series of hissing sounds, pits appeared one after another; however, the pits corroded by death qi and corpse qi would quickly recover.

That was a figure twisted and contorted, wrapped in a black robe.

In the next moment, the bulky figure flung open his cloak, revealing a slightly twisted, ugly face, his expression filled with excitement and madness.

Wei Yuan gazed toward the direction of the Qitian Temple...

"How rich, how pure, how lofty the death qi and corpse qi are..."

"Hahaha... the sect leader was right, Qitian truly died, the Great Sage's remains have truly appeared!"

"If we were to sacrifice and refine the Great Sage's remains..."

"Who would still not acknowledge my Dao?!"

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Rumble—

In the Dao Tribulation Space, rumbling echoed repeatedly.

The tribulation power surged without cease, sometimes turning into a dragon, sometimes into an elephant; moreover, tribulation winds like blades slit space like torn paper scraps, and surging waters likewise made it seem as if one's very spirit were in extinction.

Li Che's figure appeared within the Dao Tribulation Space.

Drifting and suspended, he sat cross-legged.

The Primordial Dragon-Elephant Flame instantly roared downward, as if seeking to incinerate and shatter Li Che's body.

If it were the past, Li Che relying on his Martial Immortal golden body to resist could barely endure for about a breath before being incinerated by the tribulation fire.

However, after incineration, one could still attempt to capture a bit of the Primordial Dragon-Elephant Flame!

Although only a little, this increase is extremely important for Li Che; it is accumulation, slowly amassing into a vast tribulation power.

However, this time, Li Che's heart and mind were like a war drum, as if battle drums were beating repeatedly.

That was the Mind-Monkey Fire, the Mind-Monkey Fire realized through insight; at this moment it continually grew, starting from the heart as its point of origin, rapidly spreading throughout his body.

Finally, it enveloped his entire body.

"Roar——"

"Hiss——"

The Primordial Dragon-Elephant Flame instantly seemed to be drawn by the Mind-Monkey Fire, madly converging toward the direction where Li Che was.

Soon, above Li Che's head, it gathered into a purple divine dragon and a purple demonic elephant!

The divine dragon lashed its tail, fiercely whipping Li Che's body.

The demonic elephant raised its forehooves high, its long trunk swinging, its force penetrating a thousand jun!

It ruthlessly trampled and smashed down.

Thud——!!!

The Mind-Monkey Fire that ignited from Li Che's heart seemed to become a barrier, manifesting as golden flames that burned throughout his body.

It seemed to resonate with the Martial Immortal Golden Body.

It actually withstood blow after blow of the Primordial Dragon-Elephant Flame!

The purple flames exploded, as if transforming into the terrifying power that burns the heavens and destroys the earth; the Primordial Slashing Void Rage and Primordial Cleansing Heart Flow—these two tribulation forces—at this moment, seemed to fall utterly silent, leaving the Dao Tribulation Space entirely to the Primordial Dragon-Elephant Flame.

Thud—thud—thud—

Blow after blow, impact after impact!

Under the impacts, Li Che's Martial Immortal Golden Body emitted a sound as if it could not bear the load, as though his bones were about to split, his membranes about to burst, and his golden blood about to evaporate.

However, with the aid of the Heart-Monkey Fire, he actually withstood these successive impacts.

The Heart-Monkey blazed like fire, leaping up; clenching his five fingers, it seemed as if he grasped a flame-forged staff, and as he swung it, myriad staff shadows piled up, fearlessly and unreservedly smashing toward the divine dragon and demonic elephant!

Li Che's eyes opened and closed.

The next moment, his whole body burned with Heart-Monkey Fire, as the Heart-Monkey Fire faced countless Primordial Dragon-Elephant Flames.

Meanwhile, he clenched his fists, his bones and tendons ringing out, erupting with a crackling sound like frying beans.

He thrust out his fist, within the Dao Tribulation Space, practicing and displaying the immortal martial art!

Qilin Void-Suppressing Seal!

The Qilin Fist Seal, pinched and thrust forward, sent forth firelight like a towering wave surging to the heavens!

Rolling and rampant!

The Qilin Void-Suppressing Seal, which had only reached minor accomplishment, at this moment completed its fusion with the tribulation fire of the Primordial Dragon-Elephant Flame.

Li Che's bones and tendons rang in unison within the Dao Tribulation Space, as if aided by the gods.

Behind him, the heart fire burned, transforming into a divine monkey that faced the tribulation unyieldingly and unflinchingly!

Boom—boom—boom—

No one knew how long he had endured!

Boom—

Finally, the heart-fire barrier was shattered, the Heart-Monkey Fire exhausted, and Li Che's radiant Martial Immortal Golden Body likewise began to crumble under the impact of the dragon-elephant flame.

Qitian Nei Cheng.

Within the Palace.

Li Che suddenly opened his eyes, and within the palace, in an instant, his majestic and scorching qi and blood enveloped everything!

Li Che's brow throbbed.

The Martial Immortal Golden Body erupted with brilliant golden light.

Before his eyes, a stream of light slowly flickered past.

【Dragon-Elephant Crucible: Martial Immortal Golden Body (20%)】

【Dao Tribulation: Primordial Dragon-Elephant Flame (30%)】

The Martial Immortal Golden Body instantly rose by 5%, while the Primordial Dragon-Elephant Flame's increase was immeasurably vast, far beyond Li Che's imagination.

It actually jumped from 4% straight to 30%, a tremendous increase!

The aid and enhancement brought by the Heart-Monkey Fire were truly significant!

And the increase in tribulation power brought feedback to his martial cultivation!

Boom——!!!

Li Che slowly rose from his seated position!

An aura like mountains and seas surged forth.

His brow seemed to split, and faintly, a golden heavenly gate appeared!

He clenched his five fingers and slowly pushed forward!

Instantly, brilliant golden light shone.

The void seemed to solidify, and a terrifyingly formidable Qilin, like an auspicious dragon emerging, radiant with golden light, appeared behind Li Che.

A sharp cry rang out, as if the Qilin were performing its ultimate dance in the mortal world, carrying an awesome force that could shatter everything!

Immortal seed, Qilin Void-Suppressing Seal!

Great Accomplishment!

Li Che's eyes shone with brilliant auspicious gold, his five fingers spread wide, and he covered his face with the Qitian mask.

The Heaven-Earth Chessboard instantly shot upward, its net expanding.

Through the Heaven-Earth Chessboard.

Li Che saw the one bearing the Zijin Purple Gold Beam, the Second Disaster Black Ox Demon God, madly sprinting through Nei Cheng...

Beneath the mask, the corner of his lips curled up slightly.

The Follow-Heart Gold-Iron Divine Rod slid into his hand.

Instantly, murderous intent surged to the heavens!

His whole body, clad in a black robe that fluttered, darted forth!

(End of Chapter)