The Daoist of the Many Precious Treasures is now sincerely unwilling to meddle in idle affairs. He has already slain the second corpse. The help provided by the Great Doctrine for its own path is becoming smaller and smaller. This is like Huangjun's contempt for the Taiji Diagram and Pangu Fan. The ordinary level of heavenly materials and precious stones is of no use to him, and the period of frantic refining various heavenly materials and precious stones has passed.
Nüwa, Sānqīng, and the Two Western Holy Ones before achieving sainthood, did any of them search the world for magical materials? The current Mínghé, Zhengyǔ Zǐ, and Hao Tiān, do they need to slay a third corpse with precious materials? No, they need the enlightenment of the Dao. The Many Precious Treasures sent a clone to Buddhism. Not only was it because of so-called great opportunities, but they also wanted to obtain Buddhist cultivation methods and interpret their own paths from a completely new perspective.
Normally, no matter how chaotic the outside world is, it has nothing to do with him. Closing the door and practicing hard, practicing hard, and practicing hard is the right way. However, this time the trouble occurred in the East Sea. The chaos qi has already affected the Biyoutang Palace. He really can't stay away from it.
The indifference on Dobao's Daoist body was swept away, as if the former leading disciple of Jie sect, once taken under the tutelage of the Lord of Celestial and Terrestrial Expanse, had returned. He ordered the two, saying, "Niece, junior, this place is extremely dangerous; there are unknown enemies deep within. Do not take it lightly."
Jinling Shenmu and Zhao Gongming both nodded in agreement. They looked around with vigilance.
The Daoist of the Many Precious Treasures waved his hand, using a replica of the Five Directions of the Heavenly Script to set up a Five Elements array. The five sets of one-time-use treasure flags began to burn from inside out, and five beams of light—green, yellow, red, white, and black—flashed past. The five directions—east, west, south, north, and center—locked in unison. Afterward, they merged with the Luotian Grand Array. Within the array was another array. As soon as he had set up this grand array on his side, he felt a piercing shriek coming from the side.
Dragon's roar, but this roar was extremely difficult to hear, as if a blade was being scraped across glass at an incredibly high frequency.
"Help me stop the enemies!"
Dobao Daoist not only needs to stabilize the sea eye but also be vigilant about the dragon spirits dwelling within it.
The ancient dragon and the phoenix clan were fighting so fiercely that the primordial era was on the verge of collapse. On both sides, there were indeed some hawks who advocated for aggressive actions in any group, and their numbers were so overwhelming that it was hard to believe. Knowing that the leader of their faction intended to surrender, what would they choose to do?
Believing they possess enough powerful military strength, subjugating those above is not an uncommon occurrence.
In order to preserve the last bit of vitality of their tribe, both Yuanfeng and Zudao Long, along with the first Qilin, made their only choice: to kill all the radicals and then suppress them.
Dobao Daoist, relying on his profound mastery of array arts and the cultivation attained from the second corpse he slayed, can match Zudao Long's power and maintain stability of the Sea Eye for a while. If any party dare to take off their faces, they could let him persist for ten thousand years. If you can do it, just go ahead and do it well.
The current issue is that he is not a member of the dragon tribe, much less a Zudao Long. Without the advantage of dragon blood, he cannot suppress those mad dragon spirits that have been fermenting for tens of thousands of years.
The number of dragon souls here is not just one or two, but thousands and thousands.
The first enemy to break through the array's blockade was a massive, black dragon. Upon closer inspection, it can be seen that this is merely a wraith of the dragon.
Zhao Gongming stepped forward and then manipulated the incantation, causing his three long beard hairs to blow in the wind. The waters in the sea within the eye formed twenty-four jade amulets.
All the jade amulets were connected end to end. In the instant when the dragon's phantom burst out, they strangely formed a path. The dragon spirits had no sense of reason, following their instincts to step onto this path made of jade amulets. Each moment they encountered tens of millions of streams of water, before they could even burst through a hundred zhang distance, they vanished completely.
"Junior, a remarkable skill." The Mother of the Golden Phoenix praised.
The Daoist of the Many Precious Treasures looked with his peripheral vision, and he saw that Zhao Gongming's move appeared to be an incredibly skilled water magic, but it still contained the true Qimen classics—Nine Heavenly Winds. It was quite clever, but nothing more. In his opinion, Zhao Gongming had no potential. Breaking through the bottleneck of the Great Lord required exhausting his foundation. Whether he could cut the first corpse in this life was still a question mark.
Old Zhao and Mother of the Golden Phoenix complimented each other in business, with no time to speak more because more dragon spirits were coming out.
The two junior sages of Jie sect teamed up to battle against numerous phantoms of giant dragons. It could be seen that these phantoms had nothing to do with Zudao Long, but were all "old goods" that had been suppressed for countless years.
In normal times, they could handle a one-on-one fight with a hundred opponents. The reason why races like dragons and phoenixes withdrew from the stage of the primordial chaos was that immortals could use treasure objects, and powerful treasures could amplify an immortal's strength several times over.
This could be considered as compensation from the Dao of Heaven. The Dao of Heaven has been too oppressive to immortals, limiting their true strength to only one-tenth. Of course, Hongjin and the Dao of Heaven would never admit that they were wrong. What should be done? The Dao of Heaven has slightly relaxed the restrictions on treasures, as long as the treasure is high-leveled and the user's divine power is sufficient, the treasure can amplify an immortal's strength by seven to eight times.
The era of relying on brute strength by dragons, phoenixes, and qilins has come to an end.
Don't look down on the Wu tribe. They understand arrays, can use witchcraft, and are skilled in metallurgy, crafting weapons far superior to the sharp teeth and claws of dragons and phoenixes.
With treasures in hand, both Jinling Shenmu and Zhao Gongming are not afraid of being surrounded.
The problem lies in the overwhelming number of enemies and the concern that the enlargement of the sea eye may be further restricted, which has limited their actions.
Seeing that the dragon spirits were severely affecting the grand array of the Daoist of the Many Precious Treasures, they no longer held back.
Zhao Gongming held the Qiankun Scale, and the scale emitted ten thousand rays of light. By his side, Jinling Shenmu controlled the Four-Picture Pagoda and stepped forward to suppress the hundreds of dragon spirit illusions in front of him. Then, with a critical strike from the Qiankun Scale, it directly crushed many dragon spirits at their source, leaving no trace of evil. After a short coordination, both were quickly surrounded by more dragon spirits.
Halfway through, the Mother of Wudang also came to assist. The Daoist of the Many Precious Treasures maintained the array at the sea eye, while the three disciples joined forces to kill dragon spirits that occasionally emerged from deep within the sea eye.
Some of these giant dragons are projections from the past, some are aggregates of resentment, and some are nothing but skeletal dragon remnants. No one knows how many of their kind the ancient dragon is hiding beneath the sea eye. For now, they can only maintain the situation temporarily; to completely resolve this matter, they must find the ancient dragon.
"Wudang Sister, you have to run another trip to the palace in the sky. We need more assistance." The Daoist of the Many Precious Treasures said.
As the protector of Jie sect and as a key figure who can bear the sect's traditions in critical times, Dobao Daoist was consciously protecting Wudang Shenmu. All the safe tasks such as delivering messages and errands were handed over to Wudang.
"Alright, I'll go right away." Wudang Shenmu accepted the command and immediately set off to the heavenly palace for assistance.
Zhao Gongming proposed sending Bixiao, but the Daoist of the Many Precious Treasures smiled without speaking. What level is your sister? Can't you yourself know her capabilities? She has a dog-like personality, and she wouldn't get along well with Heavenly King in Tianchuan.
You can't say that for sure. Dobao is well aware of the Old Zhao's temperament, and he doesn't mind being cursed or beaten. But if you call his "smart and agile" sister, we will die today!
