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Chapter 506

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It is a pity that divine treasures are ultimately far too scarce.

Even for those who suppress the world with their demonic brilliance.

They may not all obtain them.

Take the Desolate Sea, for instance.

It opens once every hundred years, with only ten available each time.

Yet the number of contenders is more than ten times the quantity of divine treasures!

Furthermore.

Even with a divine treasure, success in breaking through is not guaranteed.

And once failure occurs, the consequences are severe.

At least a century, or even several centuries of recovery would be needed; yet such a long duration is unbearable even for those in the Life and Death Realm.

Therefore.

The struggle for high-grade divine treasures will be incredibly fierce!

Even if it means sacrificing everything and employing every possible means.

Almost everyone can sense the bloody storm about to erupt within the Desolate Sea!

People will certainly die.

And many people will die!

"Did you hear? A top-tier power has gone to Heavenly Lingzhou, attempting to purchase the Desolate Sea tokens from the Xuan Sect."

"How could they possibly sell them? Ten Desolate Sea tokens allow ten people to enter; grouping together greatly increases the chances of seizing a divine treasure compared to other powers."

"What do you know? Although the Xuan Sect is strong, its strength lies solely in Meng Zhangqing. It is merely a Yipinzong Sect; how could it have so many Life and Death Realm experts!"

"Moreover, even if you gather them, are you sending them in to die? Can ordinary Life and Death Realm experts stand against that group of demonic prodigies?"

In many places, people were discussing these recent matters.

"I heard that within the Nine-Colored Glazed Pavilion, only Yu Hongxue is accompanying them; the other two demonic prodigies who suppress the world do not qualify to enter."

"Even the demonic prodigies who suppress the world do not qualify?"

"Of course. How scarce are the Saint-Sealing divine treasures? How many people are waiting? Especially for a top-tier Dingjida Sect like the Nine-Colored Glazed Pavilion; the demonic prodigies from over a decade ago, or even longer, have been waiting eagerly."

"All resources in the world, especially top-tier ones, are controlled by the Holy Lands and managed uniformly."

"But in recent centuries, the opening frequency of the Ancient Lands has gradually decreased; some Ancient Lands do not even open anymore, resulting in the increasing scarcity of Saint-Sealing divine treasures, leaving many demonic prodigies without any divine treasures to use."

"And even when an Ancient Land opens, the strength of our Southern Region's prodigies is inferior to those in the other three regions, so few can obtain them."

"I see."

The crowd understood.

"According to the Holy Lands, changes in the rules of the Ancient Lands have caused the production speed of resources within them to slow down."

Someone said, "But whether that is truly the case, who can know?"

Clearly, there was more to the words than met the ear.

——

Compared to the turbulent changes outside.

The Xuan Sect appeared much quieter.

The disciples selected to enter the Desolate Sea were cultivating madly, daring not to waste a single moment.

And the result was naturally satisfactory.

Thanks to the massive infusion of high-grade resources during the Battle of Talents.

Mo Xiaoyu and the three brothers of the Shi family successfully broke through to the Life and Death Realm.

Only Han Luoyu.

Still fell far short.

In terms of hard conditions, he was not lacking, but he simply did not progress as fast as the other three.

He remained at the seventh layer of the Divine Connection Realm.

It was estimated that he had no hope of entering the Desolate Sea.

In the words of the high-ups, perhaps his 'luck' was insufficient.

Luck is an ethereal existence, yet it is extremely important.

With abundant luck.

Even an ordinary person could progress with incredible speed.

——

Inside the Grand Cultivation Hall.

Meng Zhangqing sat cross-legged.

His black hair reached his waist, flowing loose.

His entire being was in an indescribable state; though he appeared extremely calm, a terrifying oppressive aura permeated the air!

Just a single glance.

Was enough to shatter one's spirit!

Around him, lines filled the void, spreading everywhere like the very fabric of the world.

Emitting a mysterious charm.

Crack, crack, crack!

At a certain moment, the space between Meng Zhangqing's eyebrows actually began to wriggle.

A crack appeared!

Immediately!

The crack widened!

It was actually a golden eye!

The eye radiated divine light, landing on the nearest line.

An indescribable mysterious force surged!

It actually severed it outright!

Quickly drawing it into the eye between the eyebrows.

Boom-boom-boom~

When the line appeared in the sea of consciousness.

It immediately caused a great commotion.

Meng Zhangqing's entire body trembled, even bleeding from his seven orifices!

Even with the Eye of Truth.

It still made him feel immense pressure!

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This is power that the Life and Death Realm should not touch!

At least one must be sealed as a Marquis!

With no time to think further, Meng Zhangqing began to control this thread of rule power!

After two months of contemplation.

He already had a deep understanding of the rules, so controlling it was not too difficult.

About an hour later.

With the help of the Eye of Truth, Meng Zhangqing finally mastered this thread of rule power.

"Finally done!"

Meng Zhangqing let out a light sigh.

Truly the rules.

It was truly arduous.

It took him a full two months to comprehend it.

Next is to merge the rule power with the true intent, forming the Sword Dao True Domain!

Boom!

In the sea of consciousness, a sky-reaching giant sword appeared, towering between heaven and earth.

And that thread of rule power flew toward the giant sword, rapidly merging into it.

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