To have such a terrifying aura, the origin of this drop of blood was definitely extraordinary.
Even if it was not comparable to the Eternal Emperor, it should not be too far off.
The Great Soul Stone was full of pure Soul Power. Qin Yu guessed that the Soul Remnant in the Great Soul Stone had been absorbed by this drop of blood. The Soul Remnant in the Blood Bead was likely to have its own consciousness.
After pondering for a long time, Qin Yu directly released some Soul Saint Power to wrap around the Blood Bead. As Qin Yu expected, the Soul Saint Power was swallowed as soon as it wrapped around the Blood Bead.
Fortunately, Qin Yu's Soul was strong enough now. He could cultivate a lot of Soul Saint Power each time. He simply divided the Soul Saint Power into two and let the two Blood Beads absorb each.
Just like that, Qin Yu once again entered a boring and repetitive life.
This time, Qin Yu's closed-door cultivation was to improve his strength. Only in this way could he compete with the geniuses of the Heavenly World without using the Heavenly Decree.
Therefore, as long as he could improve, Qin Yu was not afraid of this boring life. After all, he had comprehended too many Soul Remnant of Heaven and Earth. Those Soul Remnant were all experienced and baptized by time.
As Qin Yu meditated, his state of mind naturally rose as well.
When Qin Yu was cultivating the two drops of blood at the same time, eleven years had passed since he went into closed-door cultivation.
More and more people from the Heavenly World gathered in the Nine Great Immortal Realms. These people were not only geniuses but also top experts. However, most of these experts were suppressed to the peak of the King Realm. No one knew what their true cultivation was.
In the First Immortal Realm, in the extreme north of the Ancient Region called the Fallen Devil Realm.
A woman in plain clothes was standing on a desolate mountain range in the extreme north. The mountain range that was originally like a huge dragon had been destroyed, cut off, or directly cut off.
In the desolate mountain range, many broken walls and debris could be vaguely seen. No matter how much destruction there was, it could not cover up or erase the extreme glory that once existed here.
The woman in plain clothes held a map in her hand and looked at the desolate ruins again. There was a hint of loneliness in her expression.
This woman was Ji Jinxiu.
Back then, when the Three Thousand Heavens shattered, there were many forces that survived. There were also many forces that were destroyed, declined, or migrated to the various worlds. The Heavenly Devil Tribe was one of them.
Unlike the other factions, the Heavenly Demon Tribe had not been destroyed. Most of its members had gone to the Heavenly Realms while the remaining members had been killed by their enemies in the chaotic times.
Therefore, there were no celestial demons in the nine immortal realms, but they had taken root in the world of immortals.
Ever since Ji Xiangwang had told Ji Jinxiu about what had happened in Zhulu Main City and told her that Qin Yu had also come to the Nine Great Immortal Realms, Ji Jinxiu was shocked.
Ji Jinxiu left the Ancient Ancestor's main city and began to travel. She searched for the ruins of the celestial demon clan during her travels. She wanted to visit the celestial demon clan …
Because of his cultivation, it could be said that he had experienced many hardships along the way.
After confirming that this was the site of the former Celestial Demons, Ji Jinxiu slowly descended. She walked on the moss-covered path, relying on the broken walls to imagine the scene when this place was in its prime.
Half a day later.
When Ji Jinxiu went deeper, a huge flying sword appeared above the Heavenly Devil Ruins without any signs of life.
There were eight young men and women on the flying sword. There were also two stooped old men in plain clothes and an old woman in luxurious palace robes. The old woman held a withered wooden staff and looked at the ruins. No emotion could be seen on her face.
"Eh … is this where the celestial demons used to live in the Nine Great Immortal Realms?" asked a woman in palace robes who looked to be in her twenties as she looked at the ruins in front of her.
"How dare you exterminate a branch of my Celestial Fiend Clan! How audacious!
Grand Elder, we must investigate this thoroughly and let everyone know the consequences of offending us! "
A young man wearing a golden crown and thin golden robes stared at the desolate ruins, his voice extremely cold.
As he spoke, he exuded a strong sense of majesty that made the young men and women around him tremble.
The old woman's turbid eyes flickered as she said, "Of course …" Before the old woman finished speaking, she suddenly paused and looked to the right in front of her in surprise. Then she took a step forward and when she appeared again, she was already tens of thousands of feet away.
"Let's go!" the young man in golden robes on the huge flying sword growled. The flying sword followed the old woman closely.
The old woman stopped in the depths of the ruins and looked at Ji Jinxiu below. After carefully sizing her up, the old woman's turbid eyes revealed a look of surprise and disbelief.
"Grand Elder, she has the bloodline of the celestial demons. Is she a descendant of a branch of the celestial demons?"
The young man with the golden crown stared at Ji Jinxiu below and asked incredulously. His flying sword also stopped behind the old woman.
… …
At the same time.
First Immortal Realm, Heavenly River State, Dao Enlightenment Sacred Land.
Until today.
There were still more than a hundred thousand people gathered in the Dao Enlightenment Sacred Land. People from various sects came here to comprehend almost constantly, but those who could comprehend anything were few and far between.
The withered old tree root was rooted here and no one could shake it in the slightest.
Outside the many cultivators, three figures sped over from the distance and landed outside the Dao Enlightenment Sacred Tree.
One of the three was a young man with a high forehead and a dignified face. He glanced at the cultivator in front of him and said, "Junior Brother Li, is this the place you're looking for?"
Beside the dignified young man, a white-robed young man with long hair stood in the air. His long hair fluttered in the wind, giving him an immortal aura. His eyes were bright as he stared ahead and said, "It should be here. I'll go ahead and take a look."
Behind the two of them was a skinny old man in black robes. The old man's head was hidden under the black robes, so no one could see his face clearly.
The two young men quickly arrived above the withered old tree root. The three of them attracted the attention of many cultivators, but when they noticed the skinny old man, no one dared to make a sound.
The white-robed young man slowly landed beside the withered old tree root. He looked around with a puzzled expression as if he didn't understand.
The skinny old man in black robes lowered his head and muttered to himself, "This is the Dao Enlightenment Sacred Tree … Unfortunately, its vitality has been cut off and it has already decayed!"
The Dao Enlightenment Sacred Tree?
The two young men were shocked. They looked at the withered old tree root in disbelief. They didn't expect this old tree root to be the legendary Dao Enlightenment Sacred Tree …
"The Dao Enlightenment Sacred Tree is only waiting for the fated one," said the skinny old man.
The white-robed young man's expression turned serious. His gaze fell on the withered old tree root again. After a long time, he reached out his right hand and placed it on the tree root. He closed his eyes …
Not long after, the white-robed young man opened his eyes and gently exerted force with his right hand …
This withered old tree root that had been entrenched here for an unknown number of years was easily pulled out by the white-robed young man.
The eyes of the more than 100,000 cultivators behind all widened. They looked at the withered old tree root in disbelief. Some cultivators rubbed their eyes hard, thinking that they were seeing things.
One had to know that over the years, countless people had tried to take away this Dao Enlightenment Sacred Tree, but no one succeeded … They didn't expect this young man to pull it out so easily.
"My good fortune … is it you?"
The white-robed young man looked at the withered old tree root in his hand and muttered to himself. After looking at it for a long time, he put it in his storage ring.
"Young friend … I wonder if you are willing to join me …" At this moment, an old voice sounded.
"Young friend …"
…
Almost at the same time, several old voices sounded. It could be seen that there were experts waiting here, waiting for the fated one who could take away the Dao Enlightenment Sacred Tree.
The skinny old man in black robes standing behind the white-robed young man slowly raised his head and scanned the surroundings.
The old man in black robes had wrinkles on his face. His facial features were almost wrinkled together, revealing the traces of endless years. He looked somewhat ugly. In between the old man's eyebrows, one could vaguely see an ancient handwriting: 1 …
"You … You are … Senior, I was blind. Please forgive me. I will leave now."
"Senior, please forgive me …"