Chapter 1009

In the night of this realm, the three suns of the Wilderness Realm were still hanging high.

Little Wei Yuan's brows were filled with deep exhaustion as he walked toward Lord Jiumu with heavy steps. Lord Jiumu closed eight of his eyes at this moment, leaving only the smallest one, looking Little Wei Yuan up and down, and said: "So many tricks just for sunbathing, hmph! Ugly Shamans make trouble, you humans have too much drama!"

Little Wei Yuan sighed and said: "Don't mention this, what do you want me to see?"

"Follow me, let's go take a look at the Melting Dragon."

Little Wei Yuan's heart sank. He reached out and grabbed Lord Jiumu' tentacle, and instantly arrived at the mountain range next to the Heavenly Pillar. Lord Jiumu retracted his true body, turned into an ordinary ugly Great Shaman, climbed up step by step, and slowly took Little Wei Yuan to the peak. From the mountain trend, they landed on the Melting Dragon's neck, and then climbed all the way to the top of his head.

On the main peak sat a burly figure, towering and motionless, with a hidden momentum. Although his back was to Little Wei Yuan, Little Wei Yuan perceived at a glance that it was the Melting Dragon.

The Melting Dragon is not dead? Little Wei Yuan was both shocked and happy. He walked two steps closer, only to find that this figure had no spirituality, not even a trace of residual thought left behind. It could only be said to be a residual shadow left behind under the stimulation of aura that day.

In front of the Melting Dragon was a mass of indescribable matter, like a mass of gray liquid, constantly wriggling, extending in all directions, seemingly wanting to break through some invisible barrier, but failing every time.

Looking at this dark gray, Little Wei Yuan suddenly felt that it seemed somewhat similar to the shadow on the full moon of the Fifth Cave Heaven. They were clearly not products of this realm, and were clearly higher than this realm, only indirectly perceivable, neither visible nor touchable.

Lord Jiumu looked at the gray mass and said: "Guess what this is?"

"Evil thing from outside the sky?"

Lord Jiumu said: "Not accurate. Actually, you have seen it. This is the broken Flame Demon Heavenly Pillar."

"Heavenly Pillar?!" The object in front of him did not look very big, mainly because its shape and aura were too different from the Heavenly Pillar that day, simply worlds apart.

"What you see is the last trace of vitality of the Heavenly Pillar. The Melting Dragon has already annihilated and assimilated the vast majority of the Heavenly Pillar's vitality, but the last trace remaining is beyond the Melting Dragon's ability and is difficult to eliminate. If it cannot be controlled, it won't be long before it completely revives, and at that time, the Melting Dragon will have died in vain."

"What do I need to do?"

Lord Jiumu was in a humanoid form at this moment, opening an eye in his brow and looking at Little Wei Yuan. In an instant, Little Wei Yuan again had the feeling of being seen through inside and out.

However, the result this time was different. A shocking sword aura suddenly shot out from Little Wei Yuan's left eye, and a wisp of black and white intertwined aura sprayed out from his right eye, together shredding Lord Jiumu' gaze!

Lord Jiumu let out a muffled groan, his central Heavenly Eye closed, and hot tears gushed from the corners of his eyes. He vaguely felt that the black and white aura was somewhat extraordinary, but the aura was completely covered by that shocking sword aura. Recalling it at this moment, only endless sword light remained in his heart, with no memory of the black and white aura at all.

Little Wei Yuan hurriedly apologized: "Sorry, I have two former palace master immortal weapon spirits residing in my body now, and sometimes I can't control them either."

Every word Little Wei Yuan said was true.

Lord Jiumu snorted heavily and said angrily: "I am just an ordinary Heavenly Shaman who wants to work steadily, receive rations on time, not have twists and turns, and not have accidents! Is it interesting for you guys to be like this? In terms of age and cultivation, you are seniors anyway, right? How much benefit can you get from beating me? Is it to add glory, or to add fame?"

This series of soul-searching questions silenced even Xi He.

Back when she dominated the world, if she encountered a Heavenly Shaman like Lord Jiumu, she probably wouldn't have made a move. Of course, they wouldn't have met easily. As long as she appeared, the Shaman tribe would have to have the top-ranked Heavenly Shamans take the move, and sometimes one wasn't enough.

It's just that she wanted to follow the old deeds of the founder and go deep into the Shaman territory to challenge the first Heavenly Shaman, but before she could realize it, she was poisoned by the best friend and confidante with the Juexian Powder, and then fell after being ambushed and besieged by a group of immortals.

According to her personality before she died, since Lord Jiumu spoke like this, Xi He probably wouldn't have been able to cut down a single sword, and could only watch him walk away.

Little Wei Yuan apologized repeatedly, with a sincere and earnest attitude.

Speaking of which, since participating in the Immortal Sect's general examination at the age of six, Little Wei Yuan had to apologize from time to time, but most of the apologies were not accepted by the other party. For example, "You almost hurt me," and for example, "I really didn't mean to win against you"; "I have slowed down as much as possible with this shot, how did you still not dodge it? Any slower would be too fake."

Fortunately, Little Wei Yuan's apology content this time was still normal, Lord Jiumu reluctantly accepted it, and Little Wei Yuan also breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, this time coming to the Wilderness Realm, the body-tempering effect of the Tai Chu Palace cultivators was excellent. After Cui Yu's Dharma Form advanced to the twelve Ren Night Walking Heavenly Soldiers, the rank went up another level, and now it was at the peak of the Heavenly Phase, and the gate to the Imperial Realm was finally opened.

The weakest Xu Yi Dharma Form also had the intention to advance, as long as she sunbathed a few more times.

The physical body and the Dharma Form complement each other. Little Wei Yuan first had a physical body that was unparalleled in the world, and then had a Dharma Form that was unparalleled in the world. The physical body was greatly improved, which would naturally drive the improvement of the Dharma Form, but the range was just smaller.

So for the Dao path of the Tai Chu Palace cultivators, Little Wei Yuan also had to lower his posture and must not offend Lord Jiumu, missing the body-tempering holy land like the Wilderness Realm.

Lord Jiumu did not know whether he really forgave Little Wei Yuan in his heart, but at least it couldn't be seen on his face for the time being, not to mention that the business at hand was the most important.

Lord Jiumu pointed to the indescribable object and said: "You have studied the Wilderness Realm exploration, and you can be considered to have inherited the Melting Dragon's mantle. Protecting the Wilderness Realm was his long-cherished wish. I don't know if you have the intention to complete it for him?"

"What do I need to do?" Little Wei Yuan became serious.