Master of Strange Dao

Chapter 1662 - 447: Old Ginger Is Spicier, Bringing Back a Big Treasure (10k)

Ultimately, it is a great favor, and for Yu Ziqing himself, the accumulation of knowledge is also greatly beneficial.Of course, when Yu Ziqing deliberately flaunted a bit, Yang immediately knew that Yu Ziqing was only trying to understand the first part.

It is utterly impossible to realize that the so-called Divine Skills itself is actually just a lure.

Yang revels in it, continuing to create the next Secret Technique.

...

In the small temple of Jiachen City, the Yang-destroying Devil sensed that among the fragments of his past rank, a tiny piece vanished, or lost its mysterious connection.

The Yang-destroying Devil felt no ripple in his heart, and even turned over, redirecting his gaze from the plaques outside to the wall behind him.

He remained completely indifferent, even thinking it a good thing.

No matter who did it, he doesn't care or know.

It doesn't matter at all.

If he completely loses the bond with his former rank, he would laugh heartily twice.

He's been pursuing the disappearance of a hindrance holding him back, what a beautiful thing.

If the bond with the past rank completely disperses afterwards, then the final obstacle left would only be the Yang-Keeping Devil.

Yes, definitely, must think of a way to finish off the Yang-Keeping Devil first.

But he also couldn't sense where the Yang-Keeping Devil is, which is a big problem.

Need to ponder this carefully, then bring Yu Ziqing and Yang over, finish off the Yang-Keeping Devil.

...

In the dead world, a serene and void-like world.

Old Emperor Qian sat cross-legged, his form already towering into ten thousand fathoms, his skin transforming into a grayish white, akin to this dead world.

His skin, like bare gray stones on the ground, was covered with the desolate marks left by the years, numerous fissures densely spread, converging into some inherently mystical patterns.

The aura of the Ancient God on him had already reached a certain limit.

His overall momentum had long surpassed the Ninth Tier's extremity.

He hadn't advanced to the Tenth Tier, only because this place is fundamentally unsuitable, and he also doesn't wish to ascend beyond the mortal realm.

The Yang-Keeping Devil is oppressed by this presence, reminiscent of the first time he encountered the Ancient God during his childhood, the suffocating pressure he'll never forget.

From within the Yang-Keeping Devil's heart, a deep sensing emerged, traversing the obstructions and barriers here, directly allowing him to feel.

He sensed the fragments of rank left behind in the Extremely Cold Forbidden Land are beginning to disappear.

Initially, an extremely small and subtle amount, then it grew slowly, disappearing at a very stable pace.

The rank won't be destroyed, regardless of how fractured, it remains, that's because those fragments of rank are being seized.

The Yang-Keeping Devil perceived this, yet he is powerless, unable to do anything here.

While sensing the giant mountain-like Old Emperor Qian seated atop the dead world, any remaining doubt in his heart had long dissipated.

He now believes, Old Emperor Qian not only embarked upon the Ancient God's Dao, but is indeed progressing towards becoming an Ancient God.

This fact is truly too absurd.

The Yang-Keeping Devil had already abandoned any thought of escape, he couldn't flee to a place beyond the barrier, only here he remains a tool, a whetstone, polishing Old Emperor Qian's Dao.

"My fragments of rank are continuously disappearing.

You should know, what I can sense here, can only pertain to life-and-death matters.

Jiu Nian is dead, his rank has also vanished.

My rank is now disappearing, you know what that signifies."

The Yang-Keeping Devil voluntarily shared this with Old Emperor Qian.

Old Emperor Qian stayed with closed eyes, completely ignoring the Yang-Keeping Devil.

The Yang-Keeping Devil continued.

"Cha Wang is dead, Jiu Nian too, proving the immortality of All Gods isn't absolute.

And my rank is continuously disappearing, likely being taken away.

As long as the opponent can seize all the fragments of rank.

Then, with Jiu Nian dead, I might be next.

I suspect you have somehow successfully embarked on the Ancient God's Dao.

It's surely to counter All Gods, the Deities.

Otherwise, no matter how strong you are, you can't kill All Gods.

The former Ancient God indeed could obliterate All Gods.

But that was once.

Presently, whether you're in the mortal world or not doesn't matter.

Without you, many of the formerly immortal All Gods have already died.

By the time you return, perhaps the remaining living All Gods will have been slain."

Old Emperor Qian, with his eyes closed, slowly lifted his eyelids slightly, glancing at the Yang-Keeping Devil with a faint gaze.

"Of course I know, once, the Ancient God could slay All Gods.

What you say is also accurate, but that was once.

I can't be certain, given the path I took, whether I can slay All Gods.

So, when that day comes, I'd still ask you to try and help me."

The Yang-Keeping Devil suddenly fell silent.

Old Emperor Qian gazed down at the Yang-Keeping Devil.

"You wish to return to the mortal realm, to see who is seizing your Dao, to stop them."

"Indeed." The Yang-Keeping Devil knew it's futile to conceal, directly acknowledged.

"Coincidentally, my cultivation has reached the current stage's limit.

My Refining God and Qi Refinement have long surpassed the Ninth Tier's extremity, I need to return to the mortal realm to ascend.

My Ancient God's Dao has reached its limit, needs to breakthrough in the mortal realm.

Will take you back to the mortal realm."

Old Emperor Qian stood up, his colossal body towering into ten thousand fathoms, every motion seemingly enveloped with apocalyptic power.

With a thought, a Divine Light flew from his eye, sweeping up the Yang-Keeping Devil, entering into his left eye.