Chapter 1106

As one of the ten ancient divine artifacts, the Kongtong Seal

was naturally of extremely high value.

The only pity was that it was temporarily useless to Gu Hanyuan.

The Kongtong Seal was carved with the likenesses of the Five Heavenly Emperors,

namely Taihao, Yandi, Shaohao, and Zhuanxu, who ruled the East, South, West, and North,

as well as the Yellow Emperor in the center, with golden jade dragons coiled around it.

Legend had it that it could grant immortality.

The Kongtong Seal could provide infinite vitality to people,

and could even set up a "Youthful Immortality Barrier,"

allowing those within the barrier to maintain their youthful appearance and live forever.

It was just that such a function did not mean much to Gu Hanyuan.

He was confident that he could achieve immortality by relying on the continuously integrating and upgrading "Myriad Phenomena Yin-Yang Art."

However, the women around Gu Hanyuan with average cultivation aptitude might not be able to keep up with his cultivation pace in the future.

For example, Gan Baobao and Zhong Ling;

their cultivation aptitude was very average.

One day, they would face the end of their lifespans.

Even if that day would come very late,

since Gu Hanyuan had embarked on the path of immortality,

he naturally did not wish to see them grow old and their lifespans wither away.

The Kongtong Seal provided insurance.

With infinite cultivation time,

even a pig could become an immortal.

Moreover, the symbolic significance of the Kongtong Seal was even more significant.

It had been said since ancient times that whoever obtained it

could possess the world.

It could be considered a treasure that defied destiny.

At the very least, Gu Hanyuan could clearly feel that after obtaining the Kongtong Seal,

the rejection he felt from this world had diminished significantly.

And, unbeknownst to Gu Hanyuan,

the emperors of various nations suddenly felt a palpitation.

This caused a great commotion.

The greatest impact, however, was far away on the grasslands.

In the palace of the grassland and Lincheng royal tent,

an old man with a broad face and flat nose sat on the throne.

Generally, when an old man reached such an age, his figure would inevitably become somewhat hunched,

but there was absolutely no such feeling about him.

His entire waist was straight,

and he sat there in a commanding posture, appearing exceptionally tall and burly.

It was none other than Genghis Khan, Temujin.

He suddenly frowned tightly,

opened his closed eyes,

and a cold light flickered in them,

with a hint of blood-red light faintly emerging.

His entire aura was as deep as the sea.

Temujin looked up with an extremely solemn expression,

as if he had pierced through the obstruction of the ceiling to see the sky,

and muttered to himself:

"Why did I suddenly feel a palpitation, and even my usually smooth cultivation has become stagnant? Could it be that some change has occurred?"