Chapter 717: Breaking the First Seal of the Sun

Seeing the time on the sun was a treatment that only the people of the Firewood Dynasty could enjoy. This was a delicate job that required regular maintenance. With the destruction of the Firewood Dynasty, the function of displaying time on the sun disappeared.

In the past, when Miss Yun Zhi came to the sun, she would be blocked by the immortal dao chain left by Wu Yao, but this time it was different.

Miss Yun Zhi flipped her palm, dao rhyme surged, space rippled, space seemed to come alive, and Lu Yang and Yun Mengmeng heard the sound of the Great Dao coming from the edge of the sky, ethereal and clear, not knowing what it meant.

Invisible power condensed in Miss Yun Zhi's palm, gradually condensing into the shape of a long key.

The key sensed the existence of the immortal dao chain and took the initiative to fly away, approaching the immortal dao chain and resonating with it.

The immortal dao chain shook, and Wu Yao's voice sounded. Even the vacuum of the universe couldn't stop his full-voiced sound: "I f*** your *********"

It was countless dirty words scolding his mother, very unpleasant to hear.

So unpleasant that if Wu Yao dared to show his face in front of Miss Yun Zhi, he would have to punch himself in the face first.

If she had known earlier that breaking the seal would have such a phenomenon, Miss Yun Zhi would never have brought Lu Yang and Yun Mengmeng over.

Yun Mengmeng felt that people in the outside world were different. These dirty words scolding people didn't repeat, unlike her, who could only scold "You are a bad peach" when she was in a hurry.

Feeling that these dirty words couldn't be finished for a while, Miss Yun Zhi had to put another layer of cover on Lu Yang and Yun Mengmeng, letting the three masters of the Immortal Lineage not hear the movement here.

The scolding stopped, the immortal dao chain gradually dimmed, and then completely disappeared.

The sun power, which had been sealed for twenty thousand years, gushed out, the blast wave rolling, fire light soaring to the sky, the sun true fire leaping, jumping very high. Even a Tribulation Transcendence stage cultivator facing this kind of sun power would be burned to ashes.

Those pioneers of the Yaoyang Sect who circled the sun, having gone through the test of fire for a long time, finally didn't survive the last level and were burned to nothing by the erupting sun power.

As the sun power expanded, countless cultivators could sense the impact of this power.

And as for who felt it most deeply, it belonged to those cultivators who specialized in sun power. They could clearly feel that the sun power released by the sun increased, becoming extremely rich, and their cultivation techniques could even operate on their own, greedily absorbing this power, expanding their meridians, and watering their bodies.

More cultivators took this opportunity to rush through the barrier, breaking through the bottleneck in one fell swoop, and their realm greatly increased.

Meng Jingzhou's body trembled, as if he couldn't control himself. Buckets of ice water transported from the depths of the extreme north were poured, finally temporarily suppressing the desire in his heart.

"What the hell is this situation?!"

Meng Jingzhou could sense that the single-body spiritual root was greedily absorbing the sun power, making the desire in his heart higher and higher.

"Brother, stop absorbing. If you absorb any more, I really can't hold on."

Meng Jingzhou was crying without tears. Why didn't he encounter such a weird thing when he was at home, and why did he run into it just after returning to the sect?

The sun suddenly erupted with infinite sun power, watering the single-body spiritual root. None of the single-body spiritual roots in history had ever encountered such a thing. Why did he happen to run into it?

Admittedly, the spiritual root becoming stronger was an all-around improvement for him. The early Spirit Transformation stage realm became more solid, the storage capacity of the spiritual power pool formed in the dantian increased, and the meridians, blood, mental strength, primordial spirit... all had changes.

"I don't need it!"

Meng Jingzhou hurriedly sat cross-legged, silently reciting the Buddhist heart technique, viewing female beauty as red-powder skeletons, initially possessing the demeanor of a high monk.

Wu Yao's seal only affected the sun power, and had no effect on the temperature of the sun. Even if the seal was broken, it wouldn't make summer hotter or melt the glaciers in the extreme north.

"Senior Fairy, can you sense the Nine-Layer Immortal here?" Miss Yun Zhi asked. Maybe the Nine-Layer Immortal was hidden in the sun.

"Nine-Layer, are you there!" The Immortal Fairy shouted at the sun.

Except for the chain left by the Zhongtian Emperor shaking, there was no reaction.

The Immortal Fairy frowned. The chain of the Zhongtian Emperor isolated the sound, and the sound couldn't be transmitted at all.

"Since that's the case, then wait until we find the Zhongtian Emperor and let him break the first seal." Miss Yun Zhi expected this situation; she was just trying it out.

"By the way, Senior Sister, since now only the Zhongtian Emperor's seal is left, does that mean cultivators only need to pray to the Zhongtian Emperor to get all the sun power?"

Miss Yun Zhi shook her head: "It won't work. Perhaps it's because the power of faith has been collected enough, or perhaps it's some other reason. The Zhongtian Emperor no longer absorbs the power of faith and has removed this path of obtaining sun power through prayer."

"Now the chain is just sealing the sun."

Yun Mengmeng didn't speak throughout the whole process. She felt that the topics discussed by the Big Master, Second Master, and Little Miss Yun Zhi were so profound that she couldn't understand them at all.

Sure enough, there was a reason why she could only be the Third Master; her knowledge was too lacking.

Thinking of this, Yun Mengmeng seemed to have found a goal to strive for in the future, and asked the Immortal Fairy excitedly: "Big Master, if I work hard and study hard, do I have a chance to be the Second Master?"

The Immortal Fairy glanced at Yun Mengmeng: "If you have such rebellious thoughts again, you go be the Fourth Master."

"Oh."

After putting Lu Yang and Yun Mengmeng on Tianmen Peak, Miss Yun Zhi didn't inform anyone and went to the Imperial City alone to find the Xia Di.

"You mean, you want to find a few death row prisoners to do experiments?" The Xia Di looked at Miss Yun Zhi in surprise. This was the first time Miss Yun Zhi had made such a request to him.

"Find one first to verify the guess."

The Xia Di waved his hand, issued an imperial decree to the Ministry of Justice, let them pick a death row prisoner and hand him over to Miss Yun Zhi, and explained that Miss Yun Zhi could find as many death row prisoners as she wanted in the future.

Miss Yun Zhi sealed the cultivation of the death row prisoner, also making them unable to speak, and then took him away from the Imperial City to a thatched cottage on a small hill not far away.

Miss Yun Zhi put down the death row prisoner and kindly popularized historical knowledge for him: "Do you know the Firewood Dynasty?"

She talked for about a quarter of an hour, didn't wait for the person she wanted to come, and had to leave the death row prisoner, who had a puzzled face, in the thatched cottage, and then left.

She hid her aura and waited on the hillside, waited at the foot of the mountain, waited in a very far place, and still didn't wait for that person.

Half an hour passed. When she returned to the thatched cottage again, a big hole had been punched in the thatched cottage, and the death row prisoner directly below the big hole had vanished into thin air, and the air was filled with the aura of death.

Miss Yun Zhi went to the Ministry of Justice and pulled out another death row prisoner, followed the old method, left him in the thatched cottage, and popularized historical knowledge for him.

Waited in the thatched cottage for an hour, still didn't wait for anyone, Miss Yun Zhi had to leave.

When Miss Yun Zhi returned to the thatched cottage again, a second big hole appeared, and the second death row prisoner also died.

"Even if I hide my aura, it's useless. She can still perceive that I'm hiding nearby?" Miss Yun Zhi muttered to herself, and pulled a third death row prisoner from the Ministry of Justice.

To prove the guess, the method remained the same. After popularizing historical knowledge, she hid in the dark without movement.

When she left the small hill and returned again,

"Are you ever going to finish!"