Chapter 1909

He Ping Sheng extended his Divine Sense, trying to probe toward that nine-colored light.

To his surprise, his Divine Sense encountered no obstruction and directly penetrated the nine-colored light, delving deep underground.

Beneath the ground lay the body of an ancient god.

The ancient god's body was immense, standing several hundred zhang tall!

To be precise, what lay here was not a complete ancient god's body, but a shattered one.

The ancient god was missing an arm, and half of his skull was gone.

A hole several zhang wide gaped in his chest, and the blood above the wound looked as if it had just flowed out.

Endless Dao laws and nine-colored light gushed forth from above his wound, then surged up to the surface.

"This is…" He Ping Sheng drew a sharp breath, his pupils constricting slightly.

He saw that on the ancient god's left thumb, a jade-green ring was still worn.

Needless to say, this item was almost certainly a storage space.

"Wang Shixiong, do you see it?" He Ping Sheng asked Wang Dun.

Wang Dun nodded.

He Ping Sheng asked again: "What cultivation level did this ancient god have in life? Can you tell?"

Wang Dun said: "God King Realm!"

"Holy shit…" He Ping Sheng immediately gave a thumbs-up: "Wang Shixiong, you're awesome—I scanned his body but couldn't determine his realm, but you, Wang Shixiong Wang, are just impressive!"

Wang Dun said: "Impressive my ass—can't you see his godhead?"

He Ping Sheng felt a bit embarrassed, opened his mouth, and then scanned again with his Divine Sense.

Indeed, the god king's brow truly bore a godhead.

However, this godhead had been contaminated by a mass of polluted blood; He Ping Sheng hadn't looked closely just now and hadn't noticed it.

Upon scanning again with his Divine Sense, he indeed discovered it was a seventh-tier godhead.

Godheads are used by those one level above, so whoever uses a seventh-tier godhead must be a God King.

"Let's go in and try…"

Wang Dun, unable to contain himself, said: "Since Divine Sense can enter, perhaps our true bodies can too!"

He Ping Sheng said: "Or… maybe we should wait a bit!"

"No problem!" Wang Dun shook his head: "It's just a corpse—what could it do? Even if it's a God King, it's a dead God King!"

"I'm a body cultivator!"

"You stay here—I'll go down first!"

Wang Dun gave He Ping Sheng no chance to dissuade him; after speaking, he shot straight toward where the nine-colored light gushed forth, then performed an earth-escape—and actually entered the underground.

"How is it?" He Ping Sheng asked anxiously.

Wang Dun said: "Nothing… you wait up there!"

Boom…

As Wang Dun had just entered the nine-colored light, hundreds of cultivators behind him one by one took flight, imitating Wang Dun and rushing toward the nine-colored light.

Generally speaking, when it comes to seizing treasures, no one wants to fall behind.

Too bad!

The second person to touch the nine-colored light after Wang Dun was directly blasted away by violent lawful power.

Then the third, the fourth, the fifth…

Bang bang bang…

He Ping Sheng was astonished to find that these people were all blown away like cannonballs.

Not a single one could enter.

Thus, He Ping Sheng felt relieved.

Down below, Wang Dun acted swiftly, directly taking the ancient god's ring and the godhead from his brow, and also bringing out a mass of fiery Dao essence.

Boom…

Wang Dun burst from underground and landed beside He Ping Sheng.

"Everyone…" he said, looking at the surrounding cultivators: "Don't rush—below, the body, essence blood, and all that, I've left them for you!"

"Take your time waiting!"

"I won't keep you waiting!"

"Go…" Wang Dun said, then departed together with He Ping Sheng and Mu Zhinyan.

Others, still harboring lingering thoughts, did not leave.

Naturally, given how domineering He Ping Sheng and Wang Dun had just been, no one dared to stop them.

After this cluster of peaks in the courtyard, Wang Dun instantly opened the ring, took out several mid-tier divine metals from within, and gave them to Mu Zhinyan, saying: "Thanks for clearing up my doubts earlier, Senior Sister Biyun Xianzi, hehehe… these are for you—I said I'd give you benefits, and I won't go back on my word!"

"Oh right… there's also a second-tier supreme divine artifact here, I'll give it to you too!"

Wang Dun then produced a second-tier flying sword and gave it to Mu Zhinyan.

Mu Zhinyan was overjoyed.

She looked at Wang Dun with eager anticipation: "Wang Dun Daoist… can my younger sister join your team later?"

"Hehehe…" Wang Dun chuckled: "Sorry, little sis—I'm being hunted by enemies."

"Bringing you along wouldn't matter, but I'm afraid you'd get caught in the crossfire!"

"How about this: give me an address, and if we're fated to meet again, I'll come find you!"

"Ah ah ah…" Mu Zhinyan's eyes sparkled as she hastily handed Wang Dun a jade slip, then reluctantly departed.

"Go…" After Mu Zhinyan left, the two returned to the great ship.

"Set sail..." Wang Dun waved his large hand: "Han Houzhi, go faster, advance at full speed!"

The Divine Vessel activated.

Wang Dun also didn't enter the dao hall, but right at the bow of the large ship, with a clatter, he poured out the items within that ring.

For a moment, treasure light soared to the heavens.

"Holy shit..." Wang Dun got a fright, then hurriedly put the things back into the ring, saying: "I forgot this is a God King's ring!"

"Go go go... let's go check out the dao hall instead!"

This time it wasn't just two people.

He Pingsheng, Tai Zhen, and Xin Baobao all arrived at Wang Dun's dao hall.

"Master Uncle... you're too amazing!" Xin Baobao asked: "Just now I seemed to see a sixth-grade divine artifact..."

"Nothing rare!" This time Wang Dun didn't directly open the ring, but with a wave of his hand took out a cluster of Dao Yun, saying: "You all look, what is this?"

Boom—

The Dao Yun landed in the void, fist-sized, the aura emanating from it instantly turning into flames, burning in the void right there.

Across a distance of one zhang, He Pingsheng could feel the surging energy atop those flames.

"Dao Yun?" He Pingsheng guessed.

Wang Dun said: "That's right... it is Dao Yun, the Divine Realm calls it Dao Yun, actually it's similar to the Great Dao Origin Source in our Immortal Realm!"

"This is the Dao Yun that God King condensed during his lifetime, and also the Dao method he himself comprehended!"

"Great!" Xin Baobao said: "Later when we cultivate to the God Monarch realm, we can directly comprehend it!"

"Master Uncle, directly comprehending someone else's Dao Yun like this, isn't it much better than comprehending from nothing yourself?"

"Of course!" Wang Dun directly handed that cluster of Dao Yun to Xin Baobao: "Sixth-grade Dao Yun ah... go go go... take it, gifted to you!"

"Ah?" Xin Baobao's mouth gaped wide: "But... Master Uncle, I cultivate the demonic path, this fire-attribute Dao Yun isn't suitable for me!"

"You fool!" Wang Dun said: "You don't have to use it, you can take this Dao Yun to exchange with others!"

"Later when you encounter your own Dao Yun, you'll also have capital to exchange, right?"

"Yes yes yes..." Xin Baobao happily put it away.

Wang Dun then looked at He Pingsheng, with a solemn face saying: "Junior Brother, the Divine Realm and Immortal Realm are different, the Immortal Realm has no Dao Lord concept, and even more no one can monopolize a strand of Qi Luck!"

"So, in the Divine Realm, if you want to achieve a pinnacle of a Dao, you don't go comprehend Dao methods others have already comprehended!"

"Most effective, comprehend from nothing..."

"If you go devour others' Dao methods, it's easy to stain your own Dao foundation!"