Chapter 472: Two New Troop Types, Accidental Fission, and the Birth of an Evil Split-Soul?

Upon hearing that the first trial was one of willpower, Zhao Xing was not surprised.

Plant life cultivated from the seedling or seed stage naturally grows close to its master, making mental synchronization and unity of heart and mind easy to achieve.

Subduing plant troops that have already entered the mature or peak stage, however, requires facing the plant's own spiritual resistance.

If one's willpower is insufficient and they attempt to subdue it by force, either the cultivator or the plant life will inevitably be injured.

Of course, there are exceptions. If a plant life possesses high intelligence and understands how to compromise, and if there is external assistance—such as the "Water-Origin Law Contract" used to implant Zhao Xing's consciousness when subduing the Thousand-Illusion Tree—one can force the plant to submit.

In all other cases, without a sufficiently powerful mind, one cannot subdue wild troops; leaving them in the internal world would only lead to destruction.

The Primordial Assembly's assessment had tested mental willpower and soul strength multiple times.

Zhao Xing did not have much confidence in the willpower trial, as the artifact spirit Xuan Yue had stated that Emperor-level willpower was required to pass.

His Primordial Spirit was at the late stage of the Lord realm, and while mental willpower is not directly tied to Primordial Spirit strength, he doubted he had reached the Emperor-level threshold.

His previous training, such as killing turtles to temper his willpower and the Heart-Field Law he currently possessed, were far from reaching the Emperor level.

"It is possible that the standard set by the artifact spirit is lower than that of the Empire. Still, to be safe, I must first master a Reincarnation-level willpower secret technique," Zhao Xing mused.

Where could he find such a technique? Zhao Xing's gaze fell upon Feng Chen.

A scholar is a mobile library of secret techniques; as a Six-Realm Scholar equivalent to an Emperor-level expert, Feng Chen surely possessed willpower techniques.

"Elder, I have just broken through to the Reincarnation realm and have yet to learn a corresponding willpower secret technique. May I purchase one from you?" Zhao Xing asked.

"Sharpening your spear only when the battle begins?" Feng Chen laughed. "Zhao Xing, it's not that I won't sell it to you, but I'm afraid it's too late."

Scholar-style "Enlightenment Infusion" is not omnipotent; it must follow fundamental laws.

In Feng Chen's view, Zhao Xing was far from the artifact spirit's requirements. Even with his infusion, it was impossible to elevate Zhao Xing's willpower to the Emperor level in such a short time.

"Elder, how will we know if we don't try? We are just waiting here anyway. Just name your price!" Zhao Xing was bold and generous; he had money now, and his confidence was high.

Feng Chen was soft-hearted. Seeing that he couldn't dissuade Zhao Xing, he opened the Realm of Enlightenment and let him enter.

"I have three Reincarnation-level willpower secret techniques."

"The first is the 【Mirror Heart Law】, where the heart is like a bright mirror, reflecting all illusions. This is a technique attached to the Academy's divine artifact, the Mirror of Omniscience; it focuses on defense."

"The second is the 【Mysterious Spirit Divine Curse】, created by the God of Souls, 'Xuan Zhuo,' of the Reincarnation Divine Palace. It is both offensive and defensive. However, to learn it, one must recite the Yin-Yang Spirit Heart Curse 130 million times and receive a response from that great figure before you can master it."

"The third is 【Great Dark Heaven】, which aims to temper the heart through slaughter. I copied this from the Di Ming stone tablet; it is said to have been created by a Demigod of the Asura race based on their innate talents. It uses offense as defense."

"Each of these three techniques is difficult to learn. The second one cannot even be taught via Enlightenment Infusion to boost your progress."

After hearing the introduction, Zhao Xing pondered.

Undoubtedly, 【Mirror Heart Law】 was Feng Chen's specialty and the highest-ranked technique. If he requested this, the infusion would result in a higher level of mastery.

He dismissed the Mysterious Spirit Divine Curse; Zhao Xing had heard of it before and didn't want to get involved with the Reincarnation Divine Palace.

Loyalty to the Empire was his priority!

"Elder, I choose 【Great Dark Heaven】," Zhao Xing declared. "What price must I pay?"

"If you only wish to learn it, I can gift it to you for free, provided you do not spread it. Without you, neither I nor Emperor Fuzhi would have been able to dig up those boundary stones on the road."

"If you want me to perform Enlightenment Infusion, it will cost me 100, 00 years of cultivation, so it must be..." Feng Chen hesitated, seemingly embarrassed to ask for too much.

"Elder, please speak plainly," Zhao Xing urged.

"Eight thousand Xuanling Ancient Coins," Feng Chen said, holding up eight fingers.

"..."

Zhao Xing was stunned.

He had expected a staggering figure, but it was only eight thousand.

Zhao Xing and the Great Zhou treasury had received over 4. 2 million Xuanling Ancient Coins from the last dividend. He had kept 3 million for himself.

From this Demigod cave exploration, he had already made 200, 00 from selling ten spots, and 15, 00 from digging boundary stones.

Feng Chen's infusion would cost him 100, 00 years of cultivation, yet he only asked for eight thousand. It was too conscientious.

What a good man!

Zhao Xing was moved. He grasped Feng Chen's hand and said sincerely, "Elder, I will pay ten thousand. Please, you must accept it."

"That... that is too much." Feng Chen was very embarrassed.

"It is necessary. It is settled."

"Sigh, very well." Feng Chen sighed. "I will do my best. How much you learn depends on yourself."

"Thank you, Elder."

The two fell silent as the transmission began.

As the teaching commenced, the scene in the Realm of Enlightenment changed.

A black dot appeared in the bright, flower-filled sky. As it appeared, the sky darkened, and all things began to wither.

At first, Zhao Xing only felt the light dim, but eventually, it turned pitch black.

The black dot drew closer, forming a figure.

It had three heads and six arms, a towering stature, and cyan-black skin.

The six arms held different items: one clasped in prayer, one holding fire, one holding a blade and staff, and one holding a mace.

Of the three heads, one was wrathful and majestic, one was cold and ruthless, and one looked down upon the world with contempt.

When it appeared, all life force was severed; even the six Qi stopped circulating.

It swung its blade at Zhao Xing. The terrifying killing intent caused Zhao Xing to panic, and he couldn't help but flee.

Then, fire erupted—not physical fire, but anger born from the heart, an anger that could not be extinguished even by the four seas.

"Ah—!"

Zhao Xing screamed and woke up.

He was still in Feng Chen's Realm of Enlightenment, surrounded by flowers and sunshine, but his hands and feet were cold, and his heart continued to tremble.

The hallucination had vanished, but the scene remained indelible, leaving him terrified.

Feng Chen had been too thorough; he had displayed the original might of that Asura Demigod.

Zhao Xing's receptivity had been too high. The Enlightenment Infusion had been a harrowing experience.

"Zhao Xing, are you alright?" Feng Chen asked with concern.

"Elder, I... I am fine."

As the fear, slaughter, and anger receded, Zhao Xing's thoughts coalesced, and an Asura phantom appeared in his mind.

Feng Chen looked at Zhao Xing's twisted face, where faint patterns of the Asura Demigod were appearing, and was shocked. "One Thought Asura... you actually received over eighty percent of the teaching?!"

"You are the most efficient student I have ever taught."

【Great Dark Heaven】 had three forms: Great Dark Heaven, One Thought Asura, and Immovable Bright Venerable.

Great Dark Heaven formed a mental domain of dark negative emotions.

One Thought Asura was a killing intent manifestation born from that domain.

Immovable Bright Venerable was the pinnacle of willpower, reaching the Demigod level.

Zhao Xing had broken Feng Chen's record; no one had ever mastered One Thought Asura directly while receiving the Great Dark Heaven infusion.

"Are you really okay?" Feng Chen asked again, seeing Zhao Xing lying on the ground.

"I feel a bit off, but I can't say what the problem is."

Zhao Xing checked his panel and found he had indeed mastered a new spell.

【Great Dark Heaven: Reincarnation-level secret technique】

【Progress: Level 6 (12/1000)】

"I displayed the original Dao-rhyme of the Di Ming stone tablet; you might have been a bit frightened," Feng Chen said.

"Thank you for your concern, Elder." Zhao Xing shook his head, not thinking much of it.

After resting for three months, Zhao Xing could skillfully execute 【Great Dark Heaven】 and 【One Thought Asura】, so he confidently stepped onto the eastern staircase.

Feng Chen followed, while the artifact spirit Xuan Yue said something to Zhao Xing.

Through Feng Chen's translation, Zhao Xing learned that she meant he was responsible for his own life and death.

"Be careful."

"I will." Zhao Xing took a deep breath and looked down.

The staircase was made of white jade, with twelve steps, corresponding to the principles of the five tones and twelve pitch standards.

Upon stepping onto the first step, Zhao Xing heard the sound of flowing water. It started faint but amplified into a roaring torrent once he stood firm.

Zhao Xing saw a real flood rushing down from above.

"The sensation is real. Could the water be real? That's impossible."

The flood rose above his knees, as if to push him away.

The authentic sensation from his soul made Zhao Xing wary.

At this moment, a split-soul of his was watching from outside the staircase and clearly saw that no water was flowing down.

It was clear that this "reality" was a deception caused by his mental willpower being seduced by the Five-Tone Illusion.

Zhao Xing took another step, then two more.

"Splash—!"

The flood rose to his waist, then his head.

Zhao Xing enlarged his body, and the flood rose with him.

It was always one step ahead.

Realizing it was a deception, Zhao Xing returned to his normal size, and the flood shrank accordingly.

"The flood is not to be feared; the false is ultimately false."

Zhao Xing deployed his mental domain, and the impact force dropped significantly. He stood firm on the third step.

Feeling he still had strength, he stepped onto the fourth.

"Woo—!"

A low horn sounded beside the river. Zhao Xing saw the palace on the staircase disappear, replaced by heavenly soldiers and generals filling the sky.

Banners stood like a forest, clouds gathered, and a murderous aura spread, making one afraid to approach.

Zhao Xing looked back and saw the scene behind him had also changed. He was standing on a riverbank, with a dark cloud of soldiers on the opposite side, as if a war were about to break out.

"Step up!"

Zhao Xing pushed through the pressure and climbed two more steps.

Standing on the sixth step, the heavy atmosphere and murderous intent made him suffocate. As the steps rose, he saw more images; the soldiers seemed more solid, their armor and blades gleaming, making them hard to look at directly.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Stepping onto the seventh step, the sound of drums entered his ears. A drum made of ten-thousand-mile oxhide appeared, its sound waves spreading across the world, as if to make his heart jump out. His mental domain, Great Dark Heaven, wavered.

Standing on the ninth step, the drums thundered, lightning flashed in the sky, and as the drums beat faster, a great battle seemed imminent. A great terror existed on the opposite bank, and Zhao Xing felt pain throughout his body, his thoughts dominated by the urge to flee.

"Hum—!"

An Asura with three heads and six arms appeared in his mental domain. One thought infected another, and the urge to flee was defeated, becoming nourishment for the Asura.

Zhao Xing stood firm on the tenth step.

Relying on his mental secret technique, he successfully stood on the eleventh.

Zhao Xing had reached the final step of the Five-Tone Illusion.

A giant in golden Demigod armor struck the drum with bone mallets. The mallets struck Zhao Xing's heart, and every muscle in his body trembled uncontrollably.

Zhao Xing had to use both techniques, pushing his mental domain and One Thought Asura to the limit, before he dared to take the final step.

"The mental domain is woven from dark emotions. First, sink into the darkness, and the illusion will not be able to stir my mind. The Asura body emerges from the darkness, with killing intent as the core and other evil thoughts as support, breaking through all illusions!"

"Boom!"

After standing on the twelfth step, the final drumbeat fell, and all sound ceased.

Zhao Xing gained a moment of peace, and the world fell into silence.

The next moment—

"Kill!!!"

Monstrous killing intent erupted from the army. The flood became more violent, the army on his side charged toward the opposite bank, and the black mist on the other side was already close at hand.

In an instant, Zhao Xing was influenced by the surging battle intent and killing intent, charging toward the opposite bank with the army.

"Bang!"

The killing intent, battle intent, and drum music of countless experts intertwined, instantly shaking Zhao Xing off the twelfth step.

Freed from the illusion, he naturally regained clarity.

"Failed?"

Zhao Xing clutched his chest, feeling uncomfortable.

However, Feng Chen looked at the front in shock.

Zhao Xing looked up and saw himself still standing on the twelfth step. He turned his head, revealing half a face with an evil, charming smile.

"What? This is..."

Zhao Xing immediately realized what had happened.

He had indeed fallen, but it was the soul of his main body. In the final step, he had been shaken out of his soul!

But he had also succeeded; his main body on the twelfth step, due to the excessive use of his mental domain and One Thought Asura, had unknowingly completed the 101st great tearing of his soul!

This tearing was different from previous ones; it wasn't initiated by Zhao Xing, and the connection was very weak, like a Primordial split-soul that had been away for many years.

Moreover, it was very dark!

It felt like another evil version of himself!

"Damn, did I become a split-soul?"

The main body now lacked a physical form, having been shaken out by the Five-Tone Illusion.

Without the support of negative emotions, the main soul could not pass the twelfth step of the illusion using Great Dark Heaven.

Could he only watch as the dark split-soul occupied his physical body?

"Zhao Xing, the aftereffects of your fission seem a bit severe..." Feng Chen the scholar also noticed something was wrong.

Because the split-soul did not care about the main soul shaken out below and headed straight for the tree outside the eastern palace gate.

"It is a bit severe," Zhao Xing smiled bitterly. "I finally understand what that 'off' feeling was. It was the 101st fission coming, and because I practiced 【Great Dark Heaven】, what is in my physical body now is a dark split-soul."

"So, you've fallen into Qi deviation?" Feng Chen was horrified.

"Not exactly," Zhao Xing shook his head. "There is still a way to remedy it."

The Primordial split-soul left behind earlier now proved its great utility.

Zhao Xing's main soul jumped into the Primordial split-soul watching from outside the staircase.

Then, he activated the "No-Distance Teleportation."

"Hum—!"

The next moment, the main soul returned to the physical body on the steps.

When Zhao Xing returned to his consciousness, he saw an Asura devouring the remaining ninety split-souls.

The Asura's face turned into Zhao Xing's, and it was growing rapidly.

Zhao Xing's expression changed, and he shouted, "Stop!"

The dark split-soul did not speak, only devouring.

It was as if one voice in his mind was devouring all other voices, and the thoughts of the other split-souls were gradually being assimilated by the evil of the dark split-soul.

Even his main soul was affected, unable to stop the urge to kill.

"Boom!"

The main body struck immediately. In his consciousness, a golden Five-Finger Mountain fell, intending to suppress the dark split-soul.

The main soul was stronger than the split-soul, so in this pure confrontation, it should have been easy to destroy.

However, 【Great Dark Heaven】 was stronger in the hands of the dark soul, and the main soul could not suppress it for a time.

"Reincarnation!"

Finally, Zhao Xing remembered the soul secret technique 【Reincarnation】 gifted by Qing Yuzi.

A black hole appeared in the chest of the main soul, and the situation turned one-sided, forcibly absorbing the dark split-soul.

"Fortunately, the main soul practiced 【Reincarnation】, fusing the Earth and Heaven souls, surpassing all other soul bodies. Moreover, the split-souls had memory partitioning; the split-soul only had memories of the Azure Flower Law, not the Red Lotus Law."

After absorbing it, Zhao Xing breathed a sigh of relief.

The flaws of the Primordial Grass Man Law were clear, so during the initial fission, priority was given to the main soul to prevent such accidents.

"Fortunately, fortunately. It seems I should use scholar-style Enlightenment Infusion and techniques like Great Dark Heaven less in the future."

If not for the infusion, the Great Dark Heaven technique could not have had such power; by practicing it slowly, Zhao Xing would not have split off a dark soul.

"Zhao Xing, are you okay?" Feng Chen shouted from below.

"I'm fine," Zhao Xing responded.

"Perhaps you should come down and let someone check on you."

"Elder Feng! I said I am fine!" Zhao Xing was annoyed by his chatter and walked straight to the tree.

Feng Chen looked at Zhao Xing's back from below, a trace of worry in his eyes.

"The soul fission of the Primordial Grass Man tore out his dark side. How can he say he is fine after falling into Qi deviation... Sigh, it's all my fault for teaching him that technique."

"Boom, boom, boom!" The heart-shaped leaves swayed in the wind, emitting drumbeats as if thousands of troops were charging to stop Zhao Xing from approaching.

Zhao Xing was not afraid, staring straight at the tree, and obtained its information.

【Glass Tone Tree (Variant)】

【Status: Peak Stage】

【Quality: Emperor-level】

【Primordial Spirit: Peak Emperor-level】

【Secret Technique: Point Vermilion Immortal, Glass Tone Talisman, Ten Thousand Tone Domain】

【Description: Having listened to the immortal music of a Demigod musician for years, its intelligence has blossomed, and its strength has greatly increased through the fusion of learned techniques and innate secret techniques.】

【Remaining Lifespan: 4. Epochs】

"Chi—" The tree's bark squirmed, forming a human face, seemingly saying something.

Without Feng Chen's translation, Zhao Xing understood that it did not want to follow him.

Highly intelligent life forms possess strong free will; who would willingly become a slave?

But Zhao Xing had gone to such great lengths to get up here; he wouldn't let it go.

Subdue it first, talk later.

"World Projection!"

His internal world expanded, and the projection pressure instantly enveloped the Glass Tone Tree.

The leaves on the tree unfurled like glowing talismans.

But before they could fully unfold, they froze.

Zhao Xing had chosen to subdue it by force, using the power of the Primordial Dao Tower to suppress it.

If it could suppress the legendary Soul-Devouring Grass, why not the Glass Tone Tree?

Even if its strength was comparable to the peak Emperor level, it couldn't withstand a divine artifact forged by a Great Emperor.

"Hum—!"

The Glass Tone Tree was uprooted.

Zhao Xing jumped down.

Feng Chen greeted him, staring straight at Zhao Xing. "You should leave immediately and see a doctor."

"Does Elder Feng think I've fallen into Qi deviation?"

"I don't know, but you are definitely not right."

"How so?"

"That tree said that since you passed the trial promised by the artifact spirit, it was willing to serve you and show you its abilities. Why did you suppress it without a word?"

"..."

Zhao Xing was speechless.

The tree had intended to pledge loyalty, and he had beaten it up instead.

That was too much!

"Elder Feng, why didn't you say so earlier?" Zhao Xing was displeased.

"I didn't know you would act so quickly."

"Forget it," Zhao Xing said coldly. "Maybe a beating works better."

"Elder Feng, what is the second trial?"

Feng Chen did not answer.

Clearly, he felt Zhao Xing should see a doctor rather than continue the trial.

Zhao Xing realized Feng Chen was stubborn and wouldn't be his translator anymore.

"Fine. Since Elder Feng is unwilling, I will do it myself." Zhao Xing cupped his hands. "Thank you for your previous help."

Saying this, he sent out dozens of Primordial split-souls to learn the language by studying the text on the ruins.

Better to rely on oneself than others. He didn't believe he couldn't master a language.

Watching Zhao Xing act alone, Feng Chen shook his head.

It took Zhao Xing three years to master the language.

Once mastered, he immediately tried to communicate with the artifact spirit Xuan Yue.

"Fairy Xuan Yue, I have passed the first trial. May I ask what the second trial is?"

The artifact spirit Xuan Yue had been standing before the palace gate like a statue, ignoring the dispute between Feng Chen and Zhao Xing, as well as Zhao Xing's accident.

But upon hearing Zhao Xing speak, she reacted.

"World Trial," Xuan Yue pointed to the south. "If your internal world can withstand the pressure of the boundary ladder, it proves you have the ability to take away the Sun-Moon Vine."

World Trial? Zhao Xing laughed.

He flew to the south and climbed the steps.

Each step produced immense spatial pressure.

Zhao Xing had to withstand the pressure and expand his internal world to climb. It sounded simple, but the starting pressure was at the early Emperor level, and each step increased the pressure.

By the twelfth step, his world projection was compressed to about a hundred meters.

"The pressure here is equivalent to the peak Emperor level, yet I can still open a hundred-meter world projection. The internal world opened by two divine artifacts is truly extraordinary."

Zhao Xing passed the trial with ease and successfully harvested the second plant troop.

【Sun-Moon Vine (Variant)】

【Status: Peak Stage】

【Quality: Emperor-level】

【Primordial Spirit: Late Emperor-level】

【Secret Technique: Eight-Sign Sun Wheel, Moon-Light Feather Array, Merchant Cluster Boundary】

【Description: Having listened to the immortal music of a Demigod musician for years, its intelligence has blossomed, and its strength has greatly increased through the fusion of learned techniques and innate secret techniques.】

【Remaining Lifespan: 7. Epochs】

The vine-type innate secret techniques are mostly containment types. The Sun-Moon Vine feeds on the sun and moon, its innate talents related to the Yin-Yang Dao, combined with the Five-Tone Scale, further amplifying its containment ability—it even knows formations!

Plant troops that know formations are a rare development. It would be difficult for an Emperor-level expert of this era to find a way to break free once trapped.

"Fairy Xuan Yue, may I ask what the third trial is?"

Xuan Yue looked to the west, where four black-edged red flowers grew; three had withered, and the remaining one was closed.

"The third trial is a Music Dao trial," Xuan Yue said, looking at the closed flower with sadness.

"The 'Cave-Deep Flower' is a descendant of the Flower God race and was the master's favorite. Since the master died, it has also fallen into slumber."

"Only by obtaining the 【Eight-Tone Divine Law】 from within the palace and playing it on the zither can it be awakened."

Music Dao trial? Zhao Xing frowned.

Of the three living plants, he valued the "Cave-Deep Flower" the most.

Although it only had Emperor-level strength, its lineage was very high.

He might be able to extract the life template of the Flower God race from it.

One of the paths to godhood for a Primordial-style farmer is extracting plant divine patterns.

Even if the hope was slim, the value of the Cave-Deep Flower exceeded the previous two.

But for a Music Dao trial, Zhao Xing could only stare blankly.

"I can only wait for Emperor Qianyin or Emperor Fuzhi to come out and ask them to help," Zhao Xing mused.

Idle, Zhao Xing chatted with the artifact spirit about the bare golden bamboo pole standing to the north.

But Xuan Yue became impatient: "If you are not taking the trial, stay quiet. Why so many questions?"

Zhao Xing didn't know why she changed her face so suddenly. Being rebuked, a nameless anger rose in his heart, but he didn't dare show it, so he cupped his hands and sat aside to wait.

Time passed slowly. About eight years after entering, the Lingluo Cave Mansion welcomed its second group of people: two mechanists and one martial artist, the latter being Emperor Chimei.

Hearing them talk to Feng Chen, he learned that the other two Demigod mansions were in the final stages of contention.

Knowing they wouldn't get any benefits, they ran to the musician's mansion to try their luck.

"Elder Feng, can the flowers outside the palace and that golden bamboo pole be taken away?" Emperor Chimei asked as soon as he arrived.

Clearly, Zhao Xing wasn't the only one who saw their value.

"Emperor Chimei, do not act rashly," Feng Chen explained. "To move them, the inheritance of Lingluo Palace must end."

"Fine." Emperor Chimei's eyes rolled, and he looked at Zhao Xing. "Emperor Zhao, can you tell what that flower is?"

"I don't know," Zhao Xing replied coldly.

After waiting for another five years, there was finally movement in Lingluo Palace. A clear sound echoed through the world, and the phantom of an ancient zither appeared above the palace. It had nine strings of different colors, surrounded by divine beast phantoms, extraordinary and divine.

Zhao Xing was shocked, for judging by the movement, this was undoubtedly the might of a divine artifact!

He hadn't expected a divine artifact to appear in a musician's mansion when the other two martial mansions hadn't produced one.

It was true; Wei Tianchen had multiple divine artifacts, so the probability of a Demigod having one was high!

Unfortunately, this was a music mansion, and they could only watch; they couldn't snatch it.

It wasn't that they didn't want to, but they couldn't.

If Emperor Qianyin or Emperor Fuzhi inherited it and held a divine artifact, who could defeat them?

"I wonder if there is a farmer's mansion among the seven. Since this is a cross-domain migration of a race, there must be a Demigod farmer."

"To go head-to-head with an Emperor now, I can only rely on Primordial-style means and powerful troops."

"I hope one of them comes out and sells me a favor, handing over the Cave-Deep Flower," Zhao Xing hoped.

The phantom vibration lasted for a full half-year, and finally, the divine light converged into the palace.

Then, the palace gate opened again, and a figure walked out slowly.

"A figure? Why is only one person coming out?" Zhao Xing stared at the palace gate, finding that it was Emperor Fuzhi who walked out, while Emperor Qianyin was nowhere to be seen.

…

After waiting for another five years, there was finally movement in the Lingluo Palace; a clear sound that resounded through the world appeared, and the image of an ancient zither appeared on the top of the palace. It had nine strings, each of different colors, surrounded by the phantom of a divine beast, which was miraculous and extraordinary.

Zhao Xing's expression was shocked, because judging from this movement, this was undoubtedly the power that could be triggered by a divine object!

I didn't expect that the other two martial artist cave mansions didn't produce divine objects, but the musician mansion actually had divine objects appearing in the world?

Yes, Wei Tianchen has multiple divine objects; the probability of a demigod level having divine objects is quite high!

It's a pity that this is a Music Mansion; Zhao Xing and the others can only watch, and it's impossible to snatch it.

It's not that they don't want to, but they can't do it.

Assuming Emperor Qianyin and Emperor Fuzhi inherited it, and held a divine object, who could beat them?

"I don't know if there is a Ministry of Agriculture official's mansion among the seven cave mansions; since this is a cross-domain ethnic migration, there can't be no demigod Ministry of Agriculture official."

"My current strength to go head-to-head with an Emperor can only rely on the means of the Self-Nature School, relying on powerful troop types."

"I hope that after one of them comes out, they can sell me a favor and hand over the Cave Abyss Flower to me." Zhao Xing looked forward to it.

The Dharma image shook for a full half a year, and finally, the divine light was all collected into the palace.

Then the palace gate opened again, and a figure slowly walked out.

"A figure? How can only one person come out?" Zhao Xing stared at the palace gate and found that the one walking out was Emperor Fuzhi, while Emperor Qianyin was missing.