Chapter 1 Fast! Fast!

Beneath the swirling constellation of true forms, within the Qian Mountain Grotto-heaven, Feng Shi Duo was in a state of extreme excitement, rushing about and giving orders.

After decades of tribulation and land reclamation, the Qian Mountain Grotto-heaven was more than a hundred times larger than its original size.

The original three thousand *li* of spiritual fields had been expanded several times, stretching for tens of thousands of *li*, and the spiritual rice, which ripened every few years, was piled up like mountains. A large number of spiritual birds were also raised there.

"Pfft!"

Looking at the humans busily working in the sky and on the ground, Howling Moon Greedy Wolf snorted and lay softly on the ground.

It allowed the cranes to bow their heads and groom its fur.

Now, it was no longer the stray dog ​​that couldn't guarantee its next meal, but the king of hundreds of thousands of spiritual beasts and birds in this vast world.

In the starry sky, there was an indescribably huge pill furnace, with flames burning fiercely inside, roasting various spiritual materials.

Refining treasures within the true form!

The refining of the 'Thirty-Six Heavens' was extremely complicated, and the amount of spiritual materials required was enormous. Even though only one heaven was being refined at this time, it had consumed all the spiritual materials An Qisheng had accumulated over the years.

Most of them were borrowed from the 'Great Beginning Holy Land'.

"A King-Sealing Spiritual Treasure..."

Somewhere in Qian Mountain, Qian Shisi, as a prisoner, stared deeply, sighing in his heart.

An Qisheng's advancement to Tongtian and his heaven-defying act of sealing himself as a king had a greater impact on these prisoners than anyone else.

How long had it been?

It seemed like only yesterday that they had fought, and now an opponent who was once on par with them had reached the point where he could refine a King-Sealing Spiritual Treasure.

Words could not describe the complex emotions in everyone's hearts.

They had witnessed a legend and verified a myth, but they were just insignificant background figures. How cruel was this to a group of prisoners who thought highly of themselves?

Roar~~~

Above the huge pill furnace, Ao Guang roared angrily, but he couldn't break free from his shackles before, and naturally he couldn't now.

No matter how furious or unwilling he was.

He could only watch helplessly as tiny, 'ant'-like people walked on his dragon body, plucking his scales and drawing his dragon blood.

"Particles make up all things, and all things make up heaven and earth. Simulating the operation of heaven and earth with various spiritual materials can indeed refine a miniature 'heaven and earth', which is different from a grotto-heaven, but is a true heaven and earth!"

An Qisheng murmured in his heart, all his divine will condensed within his true form.

He sensed the most subtle changes in the Dao patterns in the furnace fire, adding and subtracting them from time to time.

This scene had been going on for half a year.

His injuries from the war had not yet healed, but he had already begun the process of refining the spiritual treasure. Now, it was about to be completed.

Rumble!

In the starry sky, the furnace fire was blazing and the Dao patterns were deep.

In the outside world, changes were taking place, and the ubiquitous spiritual energy was being drawn in, rolling in.

"Here it comes again?!"

Looking up at the changes in the sky, the disciples of the Great Beginning Holy Land all changed their expressions.

Many elders felt a chill in their hearts.

The previous battle was still vivid in their minds, and it took them months to clean up the aftermath.

Was it coming again?

Even Fang Yingqiu's expression changed slightly. The Great Beginning Holy Land couldn't withstand such a collision.

"Has King Yuanyang come out of seclusion?"

Someone looked up to the sky, feeling the mountain-like and sea-like aura, their hearts shaking, and a sense of anticipation arose.

Since ancient times, there have been legends of King-Sealing phenomena, but few have been confirmed.

This King Yuanyang was probably the only King-Sealing giant in the Imperial Pole Continent for tens of thousands of years.

At this moment, among the many experts gathered, there were those with ulterior motives, but also those who sincerely came to pay homage and seek guidance.

But no matter what their purpose was, everyone was alarmed by the changes in the sky.

"This kind of aura..."

Before the carriage, the porcelain doll-like child looked up, a trace of movement flashing across his innocent face.

Vaguely, he could feel the deep and boundless Dao rhythm flowing within the suspended heavenly palace that was swallowing spiritual energy from all directions like a vortex.

The long sky was like a waterfall, and all the falling things were great power.

Everything in sight was a shocking deterrent.

"What does that person want to do?"

The old man with white hair and beard was also suspicious, and looked down at the child.

"All things exist between heaven and earth, but heaven and earth are composed of all things. The changes in heaven and earth affect all things, and conversely, the changes in all things also affect heaven and earth! This is the origin of the phenomenon. Strong people may not all have phenomena, but those who have phenomena must have the opportunity to become strong.

It's just that a single individual is too small compared to heaven and earth. Only those above the Grotto-heaven can cause changes in the celestial phenomena. This person's cultivation is really unexpected..."

The child sighed with emotion: "I probably can't do it..."

Heaven and earth are connected, but not everyone can affect heaven and earth. The Yuanyang Daoren, who can make heaven and earth follow his gestures, even if he is not in the Tongtian realm, is probably not far off, right?

However, why hasn't such an existence undergone the baptism of heavenly tribulation?

Whoosh~

The wind rose in the long sky, and the clouds and seas rolled for thousands of miles. Traces of essence energy rolled like dragons and were swallowed by the vortex, causing greater changes in the celestial phenomena.

Not only the tens of thousands of *li* of heaven and earth where the Great Beginning Holy Land was located, but also the clouds farther away, were also stirred up.

The Myriad Yang Realm had endless abundant spiritual energy, but for ordinary cultivators, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was unshakable and difficult to absorb.

Even Grotto-heaven experts needed to take pills to cultivate. Even those who had achieved Marquis status through the Guiyi realm found it difficult to use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cultivate outside of battle.

It was as if an invisible force had completely locked down all spiritual energy, making it difficult to shake.

But at this time, the ubiquitous spiritual energy between heaven and earth was boiling, like meteorites and planets captured and drawn by a massive celestial body, pouring into the vortex at an unimaginable speed.

The celestial phenomena changed, and became more and more intense.

"The Myriad Dragon Boat is buzzing, showing signs of recovery? Is that person refining his own King-Sealing Spiritual Treasure?"

Miao Meng was staring at the long sky when her expression suddenly changed. Her ten fingers formed hand seals, and she pointed towards the Myriad Dragon Boat, wanting to suppress its boiling.

Boom!

Boom!

Under the changes of the celestial phenomena, it was not only the Myriad Dragon Boat that was touched. While Miao Meng was appeasing the Myriad Dragon Boat, the spiritual treasures brought by the other major forces had a commotion.

Yuan Duxiu was slightly startled. Looking around, he saw traces of brilliant divine light soaring into the sky. There were also signs of spiritual treasures reviving and the desperate roars of many people in all directions.

Apart from a few people who suppressed the boiling of the spiritual treasures, the spiritual treasures carried by the other major forces were all reviving.

Moreover, they were all King-Sealing Spiritual Treasures. Marquis-Sealing Spiritual Treasures had tremors, but no signs of revival.

"The Heavenly Halberd has been touched and is reviving. Is that Yuanyang King refining a treasure?!"

"Spiritual treasures do not revive for no reason. This must be because they sensed a threat. Is he really refining a King-Sealing Spiritual Treasure?!"

"If he is refining a King-Sealing Spiritual Treasure, doesn't that mean he is already in the Tongtian realm? But why doesn't he have a heavenly tribulation? Could it be that the legends are wrong, and there is no heavenly tribulation when advancing to Tongtian?"

A wave of commotion went through the Great Beginning Mountain.

The experts from various forces and even many alien races had changes in expression, shock. Some were suppressing the revival of the King-Sealing Spiritual Treasures, while others were guiding the King-Sealing Spiritual Treasures to prevent them from reviving again.

Many people were even more puzzled.

Whoosh~

The wind howled between heaven and earth, and the spiritual energy continued to roll.

Countless people looked up, and many could already see the vaguely visible Taoist priest in the midst of the endless clouds and spiritual energy.

The Taoist priest sat cross-legged in the clouds, his expression unseen, but countless complex Dao patterns flowed outwards, vaguely forming a grand, sacred, and deeply mundane pill furnace.

The pill furnace had three feet and two ears, nine orifices and eight holes. The Dao patterns were deep, seemingly illusory yet real. It was difficult to see its size. It seemed to be only thirty-six feet and five inches tall, yet it seemed so large that it could encompass the heavens and earth.

The group of people stared, some marveling, some with solemn expressions, and some with deep apprehension.

"This spiritual treasure..." The child lightly pressed his heart, muttering to himself in a low voice, not acting rashly.

Among the people present, he was the first to sense what the Yuanyang Daoren wanted to do, because the treasure nurtured within his body also had a subtle tremor.

This was the reason why he was moved.

Any spiritual treasure is at its most powerful when it is in the hands of its first master. If this person truly refined it, even if the material was slightly inferior, it would probably be more powerful than any other King-Sealing Spiritual Treasure.

What surprised him was that the Dao pattern pill furnace was not a common 'knife, spear, staff, or stick' type of divine weapon, nor a 'diagram, cauldron, brush, or bell' type of spiritual treasure.

It was strange, yet dangerous.

"Are you going to make a move?"

The old man lowered his head, transmitting his divine will.

In his opinion, the 'Yuanyang King' was refining a treasure at this time, which must be the best opportunity to attack.

"Wait a little longer..."

The child shook his head slightly, looked around, his eyes deep: "I heard that the old guy from 'Taihai King Pavilion' has also come out of seclusion. Let him make a move first..."

Facing such a giant, even with the information given by that person, he had to be careful and cautious. A slight mistake could lead to eternal damnation.

Even if that person promised all kinds of benefits and explained the stakes, his intention was clear: if there was an opportunity, he would strike; if there wasn't, he would retreat, and he would never throw his life away.

Not only the child and the old man, but also many people with ulterior motives in front of the Great Beginning Mountain were waiting.

After a long time, the celestial phenomena in the long sky became more and more intense, and spread to an unknown depth.

"I have sought the Dao for three thousand years without success, and I have doubted myself several times. Until now, when I see you, I realize that it is not that the heaven and earth are different, but that we are mediocre..."

Finally, a light sigh sounded from an unknown void, but it echoed in everyone's hearts at the same time.

Whoosh~

A ripple appeared in the void, and then spread into waves.

In the rippling waves, an old man with heavy twilight, white hair, but bright eyes, stepped out of the void.

He gazed at the long sky, sensed his surroundings, and finally his eyes fell on the white-haired Taoist priest, like a god and saint, in the suspended heavenly palace, surrounded by clouds.

As if feeling something, he said:

"Compared to you, I am really,

useless..."