row.A drop of blood!I didn't expect Tian Kui to have such a big appetite.If it was ordinary blood, he would give it without hesitation, but if it involved a drop of essence blood, then he would have t...For several days.

Shen Changqing was always in seclusion, cultivating diligently.

The power of the Tao's rules constantly washes over him, causing him to have different insights.

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After a long time.

Shen Changqing opened his eyes and looked at the fragment of the Dao Rules in his hand. He found that it had already been reduced to ashes, vanishing into thin air.

My heart and mind plunged into the depths of the cave.

A blood-red Milky Way flows silently, the power of the Dao's rules scattering. It seems to be no different from before.

That's it.

Shen Changqing was also calm inside.

After all, he is currently only comprehending the Dao rules at the level of a divine monarch, and they are not even complete. They are merely fragments within them.

The rules and rhymes contained within are merely a drop in the bucket for Shen Changqing's current needs.

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several days

A shard of a Great Dao rule from the nascent Divine Monarch realm, its power had been completely depleted.

However.

Shen Changqing had countless fragments of Dao rules at his level. Even if he gave them as rewards to the cultivators below him, he still had hundreds or even thousands left in his possession.

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...and this.

It just refers to a rule fragment of the level of a god king.

If you include the God Emperor level, then the number would be even more astonishing.

Then.

Shen Changqing just took out the second piece of Great Dao Rule Fragment to comprehend.

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In the ancient mountains, dark trees grew in dense forests, with overlapping peaks. Under the blood-red sun, the place seemed both eerie and unusually silent.

And outside the cave where Shen Changqing was in seclusion, a thin and wiry cultivator drifted over.

The opponent looked at the fog that blocked their vision and the faint forbidden power, a bloodthirsty gleam appearing in their eyes.

After the gaunt cultivator appeared, three more cultivators appeared one after another.

A female cultivator looked at the thick fog before her, her brows furrowed. "This formation looks rather complicated. Are you sure the cultivator meditating here isn't from another major power"

"Fellow Daoist Mingyu, you can rest assured. Since this cultivator first arrived, I've been observing him. Though his aura is concealed, it seems his strength isn't too formidable."

Moreover, if they were cultivators from other powerful factions, how could they have chosen to open up their caves and retreat in the Red Ridge Mountains

As expected, he was merely an ordinary wandering cultivator!

The gaunt cultivator said in a sinister voice.

Upon hearing this, the other cultivators looked at the thick fog before them, their eyes flashing with a ruthless glint.

The Red Ridge Mountains.

Hermits gather.

Compared to the strong cultivators of large sects, the struggles among lone cultivators are even more brutal. All resources must be fought for individually.

So.

Many lone cultivators form groups of three or five and secretly attack other lone cultivators, hoping to plunder their cultivation resources.

Now.

A strange monk appeared in the Hongling Mountains, naturally becoming the target of many wandering cultivators.

However, some cultivators also looked worried: "I'm afraid his cultivation is not simple. If he enters the Divine Sovereign realm, we will be like sheep entering a tiger's mouth!"

"Well, the formation barrier before us is extraordinary, not something an ordinary god could have created."

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Another monk also nodded in agreement.

The gaunt cultivator sneered, "If they were truly powerful divine monarchs, they would be guests of honor among all factions. Even in the ancestral halls of top-tier sects, they could hold a prominent position."

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To be honest, the Hongling Mountain Range is not that big. Have you ever seen a divine sovereign come here to cultivate in seclusion

Upon hearing this.

Several cultivators all relaxed their expressions.

>

The other party is right, a place like the Hongling Mountains is at most something that solitary cultivators would find appealing. Someone of the Divine Lord level or higher, no matter where they are, has the qualifications to establish their own sect.

Even among the top powers, he has the qualifications to join the middle ranks.

Someone like this, a strong individual, how could they possibly come to the Hongling Mountains.

The strongest to truly survive in the Red Ridge Mountains is at the Divine Master realm.

Even the weakest among them cultivated at the seventh level of the Divine Master realm, and when they joined forces, even a perfected Divine Master could be instantly killed.

As for the mystery of this formation, it's very possible he gained his chance from here. Wouldn't that be perfect As long as we kill him, all his chances will belong to us!

The emaciated cultivator said this, then took out a talisman from his storage ring.

“This is a Third-Rank Inferior Sect Master Breaking Array Talisman. Its value, I believe you all understand. The price required for this talisman, we need to share equally.”

"No problem!"

Several other cultivators also nodded in agreement.

This has been their consensus throughout their years of cooperation: the profits are shared equally, and so is the effort.

To get a definite answer, the thin cultivator didn't hesitate. Spiritual energy surged into the talisman in an instant. In a flash, the Breaking Formation Talisman burst forth with a divine light and instantly struck the formation's restriction.

In an instant.

The mist before my eyes dissipated.

The cave dwelling was now exposed to the eyes of several people.

"Kill!"

The thin cultivator was the first to rush into the cave abode, closely followed by several others.

The moment they stepped into the cave, a terrifying power surged from within, followed by several terrified screams.

"No…"

With a burst of power, the female deity named Mingyu, stormed out of her cave dwelling in panic, fleeing without looking back.

However.

A terrifying force came from behind, causing fear to flash in her eyes.

>

"Don't...spare me!"

Just as Mingyu pleaded for mercy, a gigantic hand formed from immortal energy descended from the sky. It seized her entire body and, with a single squeeze, crushed her, reducing the formidable god-master to dust on the spot.

And then, there it was.

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This caused many cultivators in the Hongling Mountains to witness it with their own eyes, and their expressions changed drastically.

“That’s the Rain God!”

“It is rumored that her cultivation base has already reached the ninth level of the Divine Sovereign, and she is expected to impact the Divine Lord realm in the future. She was actually directly crushed to death by a single palm”

"Hmph, could it be that the Hongling Mountains have a celestial being presiding over them..."

Many cultivators who had been secluded in the Red Ridge Mountains felt their minds tremble violently.

Oh, Divine Lord!

For them, this is a high-ranking powerful being.

Even in the presence of a deity, the god-master is no more than an ant.

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If the Hongling Mountains really had a divine sovereign going on a killing spree, they should consider running away.

Even if there are many more gods, they can't possibly be a match for the God Prince.

Besides.

Who would be willing to sacrifice their life to besiege a god-king

Even if the Underworld is so vast, it's not as if only Hongling Mountains can sustain life. At worst, we can just move to a different place.

Although there are many mountain ranges rich in ghostly spiritual energy, most of them have been occupied by other cultivators or forces. If you rashly intervene, it will cause quite a few conflicts.

No matter how bad things get, it's better than fighting a god to the death.

Some cultivators were thinking about how to escape, but others were furious and denounced him.

Of course.

The opponent was not cursing Shen Changqing, but Ming Yu and other casual cultivators.

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Ming Yu and a few others in the Hongling Mountains were fairly well-known. It wasn't a secret that they often teamed up with other cultivators to target new, lone cultivators.

It is obvious.

The other party tried to pull the same trick again, but this time they hit a wall.

If it weren't for Mingyu and the others provoking that deity, perhaps the latter wouldn't have made a move.

When many cultivators in the Red Ridge Mountains were secretly terrified, Shen Changqing did not, as they had imagined, directly take action to cleanse the entire mountain range.

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In his eyes, Mingyu and the others were just slightly larger ants.

When several people broke in, Shen Changqing casually crushed them.

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Or, perhaps.

When Ming Yu and a few others arrived outside the formation's restrictions, Shen Changqing had already noticed them, but he was too lazy to pay attention.

In Shen Changqing's view, the true qi prohibition he had casually set up was enough to stop all cultivators below the level of a God Monarch.

> I didn't expect that.

It turned out that several people actually possessed the Breaking Formation Talisman.

For battle formations, the talisman of breaking formations is the biggest nemesis.

Any talisman of the same rank can easily break an array of the same rank.

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This moment.

Inside the cave dwelling.

Six storage rings lay before Shen Changqing.

As for the emaciated cultivator and others, they had long since been reduced to ashes.

Divine consciousness swept across.

The restrictions on the six storage rings have all dissipated.

Then.

Everything appeared in Shen Changqing's perception.

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Several of them were cultivators at the level of a divine master. Such strength, in the past world of myriad heavens, would naturally be considered a hegemon. However, in the netherworld comparable to ancient times, the status of a divine master is limited.

Therefore.

In the storage ring, there aren't many truly valuable things.

These are high-level techniques of the Numbers sect, but they are all matched with Yin-Yang cultivators. If non-Yin-Yang creatures try to cultivate them, there will be considerable problems.

Then again.

That's a lot of spirit stones.

To be precise.

It is a spirit stone from the underworld.

These spirit stones originated from the mineral veins in the Netherworld. They were essential for Netherworld cultivators to cultivate, but Shen Changqing merely glanced at them casually and didn't pay much attention.

Finally.

His gaze fell upon two things.

A common third-rank inferior master talisman called the Divine Thunder Talisman, if cast, is comparable to a powerful strike from a god king of the first rank. For an independent cultivator, it can be considered a rare treasure.

The second thing.

It is a transmission called the Xuanling Fu Jing.

Shen Changqing took out the jade talisman that recorded the transmission of the Profound Spirit Talisman Sutra, and his divine sense fell on it. In an instant, a large amount of information emerged.

After a long time.

Only now, after Shen Changqing had fully digested everything in the Xuanling Fu Jing, did he look at the jade talisman in his hand again. It was much dimmer than before, with faint cracks visible on its surface, as if it might shatter at any moment.

As can be seen from the jade talisman, the power of transmission is already waning. If there were one more transmission, the jade talisman containing the Xuanling Fu Jing would be completely shattered.

>However.

Now, Shen Changqing's attention was not on the jade talisman, but on the Xuanling Fu Jing.

From the jade talisman's transmission, he came to understand the profundity of the Xuanling Fu Jing.

This is a lineage left behind by an ancient master of the Fǔ Dao school. If it were to be classified according to the ranks of talismans, it would be equivalent to the inheritance of a medium-grade Grandmaster of the third rank.

Third-rank master of the Grand Master's sect.

Correspondingly, it is the middle level of the divine lord.

If one can cultivate the Xuanling Fu Jing to its peak, they will become a powerful master of talismanry.

Similar to the Path of Formation. In the Dao of Talismans, a master is considered to be at the level of a Divine King. A second-rank master corresponds to a Divine Lord, and a third-rank master naturally rivals a Divine Monarch.ge was sent.This time.Han Yan did not agree to enter the second level of the Ten Thousand Dharma Hall, but instead moved his divine sense directly.“I will enter the fourth level of Wànfǎ Hall!”The fou...