Chapitre 114

Faced with the nascent form of a hidden paradise, it would be a lie to say that one would not be tempted.

Unfortunately, Lin Yi didn't have that much of an appetite.

The signals emanating from the Blessed Land of a Hundred Flowers grew stronger and stronger, and even some fragmented images appeared on the Heavenly Book of the River Luo.

Except for the central area, the rest of the blessed land has been stained with blood.

Many cultivators struggled within, and occasionally some managed to escape, but even they couldn't escape the clutches of the three powerful figures from the Demonic Sect outside.

Every so often, only one or two lucky individuals will have their memories erased and be sent out, in order to attract more cultivators.

The key to entering and exiting the Blessed Land of a Hundred Flowers lies in a black dragon horn suspended in the void.

Lin Yi calculated in his mind, activated the "Gate to the Other Shore" that was dormant deep in his sea of consciousness, used the Eternal Light to replace the Five Primordial Treasures of the Primordial World to conceal his presence, and then quietly crept over.

The Gate to the Other Shore is not his own; the more he uses it, the more he will have to repay in the future. Therefore, as his cultivation level increased, Lin Yi consciously reduced his dependence on this supreme treasure.

The gate to the other shore will not be used unless there is no other choice.

With a flash of divine light, the black dragon horns suddenly disappeared.

The three powerful demons were stunned for a moment, then flew into a rage. The three-headed, six-armed demon god, the blood-yellow river, and the most domineering Blood River True Dragon simultaneously unleashed their magic power to shake the void, trying to find the thief.

Without the dragon horns, entering the Hundred Flowers Blessed Land, which was already taking shape as a grotto-heaven, was as difficult as ascending to heaven.

In the mortal world, the space above Purple Cloud Valley suddenly cracked open like a shattered mirror, revealing countless fissures.

A surge of powerful magical energy erupted like a tidal wave, followed by a series of angry roars.

Countless cultivators searching in the valley and underground were affected. Some suffered dizziness and fainted, while others lost control of their magic and went into qi deviation. Some even died instantly.

From the direction of Phoenix Mountain in Lingzhou Academy, a divine phoenix tree flew out; above Dingyang City, a golden seal appeared; outside the city, at the military camp, with a roar, iron-blooded murderous aura merged into a long spear, which pierced into the void.

The Blood River True Dragon leaped out of the void, its entire body crimson, its body as transparent as blood crystal. Its massive dragon body was without a single impurity, and blood flames flew around it, transforming into a magnificent protective blood river.

The Iron-Blooded Spear and the Blood River True Dragon clashed, followed by the suppression of the Golden Seal and the sweeping attack of the Divine Tree, which were blocked by the Blood Yellow River and the three-headed, six-armed demon god, respectively.

A moment later, a golden mirror leaped out from the void, and golden solar fire fell, continuously weakening the Blood Flame Demon Fire protecting the Blood River True Dragon.

Following closely behind were a five-colored auspicious cloud and a blue divine sword flying in.

The Blood River True Dragon let out a dragon roar, then with a Divine Dragon Tail Swing, it deflected the Iron Blood Spear. Its body shone with a great blood light, extinguishing the True Fire of the Sun, and then it vanished into the Netherworld.

Seeing this, the Blood-Yellow River and the three-headed, six-armed demon god also retreated. The demonic sect cultivators considered their escape techniques second to none in the world.

A great battle has come to an end, and it seems that the Blessed Land of a Hundred Flowers was just a conspiracy by the Demonic Sect.

Countless cultivators and civilians affected by the great war buried their pain in their hearts and continued their new lives.

But is this really the end of the matter?

Of course not. Since the Blessed Land of a Hundred Flowers has already appeared, people will inevitably find clues about it.

Which sect will be able to obtain this blessed land? Many people are secretly working hard for it.

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Lin Yi was also working hard, trying to move the most core area of the Hundred Flowers Blessed Land to his own Small Universe Realm.

On the other side, Xuan Yao Dao Ren, along with his five avatars, stepped down from the Six Yang God-Sealing Banner, unleashed the Seven Innate True Fires, and began refining the body of a seventh-order Celestial Immortal-level Poison Dragon.

Ever since Lin Yi refined Xuan Yao Dao Ren into the spirit of the Netherworld Fire Curse, he had been exploring the mysteries of the Heart Demon Curse. Unfortunately, under Lin Yi's deliberate guidance, he strayed further and further from the right path.

After comprehending the Six Yang Conferred God Technique, he created five clones.

Furthermore, because the power of the Netherworld Fire Curse is formed by combining the Yin True Fire and the Earthly Extreme True Fire, the other five avatars are each condensed from a different innate true fire. Thus, they embarked on the path of unifying the seven innate true fires.

Now, with the body of a seventh-tier poisonous dragon being used to refine the Yuan Chen White Bone Ring, Xuan Yao Daoist secretly calculated that if he could master these two Dao techniques and transform them into the Supreme Boat, it wouldn't be impossible to break free from Lin Yi's control.

Lin Yi was naturally aware of Xuan Yao Daoist's thoughts. However, one wrong step could lead to another, allowing Xuan Yao Daoist to indulge in his fantasies for a few more days. To escape Lin Daoist's grasp, Xuan Yao Daoist would need to cultivate for several more five-hundred-year periods.

Three months later, with a loud dragon roar, the corpse of the poisonous dragon, which occupied a small part of the Hundred Flowers Blessed Land, finally began to shrink slowly under the refinement of the seven-colored flames.

One day, two days, three days... ten days later, an exquisitely crafted bone ring with a purple halo appeared in Lin Yi's hand.

Within this Yuan Chen White Bone Ring, the Xuan Yao Daoist had refined five layers of Yin Yang Divine Demon Technique restrictions. Although it can only be considered a first-tier magic weapon, its quality is absolutely terrifyingly high.

Lin Yi summoned the Six Yang God-Sealing Banner, then combined the two magical artifacts into one, instantly transforming it into a massive dragon boat entirely crafted from white bones.

This white bone dragon boat has ten high buildings, and its whole body is shimmering with light and color, making it indescribably eerie.

Lin Yi placed the Myriad Transformations Thunder Cauldron, a magical artifact carried by the Xuan Yao Daoist, at the core of this bone dragon boat, providing it with an inexhaustible power source, allowing the bone dragon boat to fly through the sky and disappear into the earth, making it capable of anything.

"Let's set sail!" Lin Yi shouted as he boarded the bone dragon boat.

The Supreme Ship crashed through the void and disappeared.

Not long after, someone followed the clues and found the Blessed Land of a Hundred Flowers, but all that remained was an empty shell.

Of course, even an empty shell is precious; after all, it's the prototype of a hidden paradise.

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Chapter 103 Taking a Walk and Exploring

In a secluded courtyard of Qingyun Garden in Dingyang City, Lin Yi quietly enjoyed the joy of making a fortune in silence.

If the Taixu Robe hadn't been in a position where it hadn't been in the sixth-order True Form stage for too short a time and was unable to make an attempt to reach the seventh order, it wouldn't have left behind even an empty shell.

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