Chapter 1 The Negotiation

The words of Tianzun Shenmeng made the face of the Holy Child of Creation completely gloomy. Not to mention him, even the other human Tianzun didn't react for a while. Tianzun Shenmeng's meaning was very obvious: she still disagreed.

The smile on the Holy Child of Creation's face froze. After a moment, he sneered, "Are you not satisfied with the conditions? We can discuss them in detail."

Shenmeng glanced at the Holy Child of Creation indifferently, and then slowly said, "All the contents of your treaty don't need to be discussed. Our clan rejects them all. If the Holy Clan is sincere, then redraft the treaty."

"Shenmeng, do you know what you're saying?" The Holy Child of Creation supported himself with his iron fan, the end of the fan tapping on the stone table, making a squeaking sound.

He knew best the significance of this negotiation to him. If it failed, the matter of the Hongmeng Spiritual Pearl being taken away would definitely be blamed on him. Someone had to take responsibility for this matter.

If he performed meritorious service, it would be fine, but if the negotiation also failed, he would inevitably bear the main responsibility for this matter, which was a price he absolutely could not bear.

Because of this, the Holy Child of Creation initially asked for an exorbitant price, but he also left room for the human race to bargain. However, he did not expect that Tianzun Shenmeng did not even have the interest to bargain, and directly rejected all the contents of the treaty!

"If you don't want to talk, then let's fight." Tianzun Shenmeng's expression was calm, and her eyes already showed determination.

When the other human Tianzun saw this, although they were puzzled as to where Shenmeng's confidence came from, at this moment, the human race naturally had to work together.

"Is this the so-called 'Better to be a broken jade than an intact tile'?" The Holy Child of Creation grinned, stood up, and beside him, the three half-step True Gods of the Holy Clan also stepped forward, their auras condensed to the peak, as if they could strike at any time.

The human race was not to be outdone. Although there were more than a hundred Tianzun, which was slightly worse than the Holy Clan, if they really fought, even if they failed, they could severely damage the Holy Clan.

The void trembled, and the many experts of the human race confronted the Tianzun of the Holy Clan. Jiang Xuan maintained his aura at the peak Tianzun level. He was not very afraid of the Holy Clan. What he was really afraid of was the Soul Clan hidden in the dark.

Not to mention the strength of the Soul Emperor himself, the dozens or hundreds of True God-level demons in the abyss alone made him have to guard against them.

Faced with the Holy Child of Creation's sarcasm, Tianzun Shenmeng's expression was indifferent. On the human race's side, it seemed that only she and Di Shitian were half-step True God-level combatants, but in reality, there was also a hidden Jiang Xuan.

As long as the True Gods of the Holy Clan did not participate in the war, even if a full-scale war really broke out, they might not lose. In this state, Tianzun Shenmeng naturally would not have any worries.

"It seems that there is no need to talk anymore, then let's meet on the battlefield!" Tianzun Shenmeng said coldly, her attitude firm, without any room for turning back.

The Holy Child of Creation gritted his teeth. If the negotiation failed, he would definitely be punished, but he understood in his heart that if he showed weakness at this time and relaxed the conditions, it would inevitably make the human race suspicious. At that time, the effect of the negotiation would only be worse, and it might even be impossible to obtain enough benefits.

Looking at Tianzun Shenmeng, the Holy Child of Creation's expression was gloomy, his eyes filled with killing intent. After a moment of silence, he said with hatred, "Since the human race wants to start a war, then let's meet on the battlefield!"

"Let's go!" The Holy Child of Creation gritted his teeth and said. Although he was arrogant, he was not stupid. If he delayed the Holy Emperor of Creation's plan because of his reasons, his end would only be worse.

With that said, the Holy Child of Creation flew straight up, and behind him, many Tianzun of the Holy Clan followed, directly tearing apart the void of the God Realm, their figures disappearing in a flash.

On Mount Putuo, a group of human Tianzun were also looking at each other in dismay. After a long time, Tongtian Divine Master finally spoke, "Shenmeng, this negotiation..."

He was a little worried. After all, the Holy Clan was powerful. If a full-scale war really broke out, it would be a disaster for the human race.

"It's okay, I have a plan." Tianzun Shenmeng waved her hand, "Everyone, go back and prepare for battle."

Although the Holy Clan probably did not dare to start a full-scale war, it was impossible for them to do nothing, otherwise anyone would be able to see the strangeness of the Holy Clan, and it would be even more impossible to gain any benefits at that time.

After Tianzun Shenmeng finished speaking, she took a step and tore through the void, also transmitting a message to Jiang Xuan, wanting to discuss it with him in detail.

Jiang Xuan's expression did not change at all. It was not until other Tianzun began to leave that he chose to leave, keeping a very low profile throughout.

...

Tai Xuan Heavenly Palace, when Jiang Xuan arrived, there was already a figure in this place. Around her body, there was a layer of illusory starlight. This power seemed to span the void and reality. Ordinary warriors, even if they stood in front of her, could not possibly detect her.

When Jiang Xuan saw her, he smiled calmly, and then isolated the Tai Xuan Heavenly Palace, prohibiting any power from entering and exploring the situation inside the Heavenly Palace.

"Shenmeng, if you have anything you want to ask, just say it." Jiang Xuan said slowly, "This place has been isolated by me. Below the True God, no one can detect anything."

Tianzun Shenmeng was shocked. Jiang Xuan's current performance was too different from before. The previous Jiang Xuan had always been very low-key, but now, Tianzun Shenmeng felt an unspeakable confidence in Jiang Xuan.

"Your strength, exactly..." Tianzun Shenmeng said. Jiang Xuan's strength was too strange. When he became a Tianzun, judging only from his aura, he was only close to the level of a peerless Tianzun.

But this time, he said that his clone could already kill a half-step True God. Such rapid progress in a hundred years was absolutely impossible!

Jiang Xuan smiled when he heard this, "Consider it infinitely close to a True God."

It wasn't that Jiang Xuan didn't trust Tianzun Shenmeng, but he was just habitually holding back.

"Infinitely close to a True God?!" Tianzun Shenmeng was shocked. It was absolutely impossible to reach this level in a hundred years, so there was only one possibility: Jiang Xuan already possessed this strength at the beginning of his breakthrough!

"Then your clone?" Tianzun Shenmeng asked again. Logically speaking, it was difficult for the strength of a clone to reach the level of the main body, especially when it came to the realm above Tianzun. Just condensing a clone would consume countless resources, let alone having a clone with the same strength.

If it could really be done, Bingmeng would not have been born.

"A technique." Jiang Xuan said, "Tianzun can also cultivate it, refine a clone, and its strength can be raised to the level of the main body."

Tianzun Shenmeng was stunned for a while. She had never thought that there was such a technique in the world. After pondering for a moment, she looked at Jiang Xuan and asked, "Can I exchange this technique with you?"

As she spoke, a flash of light appeared in Tianzun Shenmeng's hand, "This is the supreme divine martial art I created -- *Meng Wu* (Dream Martial Arts). Can I exchange it with you?"

Tianzun Shenmeng's attitude surprised Jiang Xuan a bit. After all, Tianzun Shenmeng had always been indifferent, and today's performance could be said to be extremely rare.

"It can be exchanged." After thinking about it, Jiang Xuan did not refuse, condensing a ray of light between his fingers to exchange with Tianzun Shenmeng.

In fact, Tianzun-level secret techniques and divine powers were of little use to Jiang Xuan. He had too many techniques now, and even mastered quite a few True God-level ones.

Especially on Mang Huang Jiang Xuan's side, he could also obtain techniques that surpassed the True God. Although it was difficult for him to fully deduce them with his current foundation, generally speaking, very few secret techniques and divine powers below the True God were useful to him.

"*Meng Wu*... it's somewhat similar to the power of heart in the Desolate world. Perhaps I can try to integrate the methods of heart power." After Jiang Xuan exchanged with Tianzun Shenmeng, he also obtained the memory of *Meng Wu*.

This was the supreme divine martial art created by Tianzun Shenmeng. One of the cores was to construct a "Divine Dream Space" and become a creator, possessing absolute power and will within it.

This had the same goal through different means as heart power, and Jiang Xuan himself did not lack the spiritual origin needed to cultivate *Meng Wu*. If he could integrate it with the heart power method, perhaps it could really allow his strength to take another step forward.

"*One Qi Transforms into Three Purities*?!"

On the other side, Tianzun Shenmeng also obtained the technique that Jiang Xuan mentioned, but it was not the *Six Paths of Reincarnation True Body* created by Jiang Xuan himself, but the great divine power *One Qi Transforms into Three Purities* of the Three Pure Ones Dao Ancestor in the Mang Huang Three Realms.

This divine power, like the *Twelve Heaven Divine Devil*, was a method of incarnation, but it could only refine three clones. However, there was no denying that the value of this divine power, especially in this world, was no less than that of a True God-level secret technique.