At this moment, Leng Shiqi was holding the Transmigration Law. In his left hand was the Transmigration Law of the Underworld, and in his right hand was the Transmigration Law of the Dominator of Samsara.
They looked similar on the surface, but Leng Shiqi knew clearly that there was a certain difference between them.
It was difficult to express that feeling. They were the same thing, but they gave him a different feeling.
It was like food made with the same ingredients, but different chefs made different tastes.
Leng Shiqi thought that the Dominator of Samsara reincarnated to Earth to find a power that did not belong to this world. However, the Dominator of Samsara did not expect that Earth's Spiritual Power had long been exhausted. There were no cultivators left, let alone strong power.
Leng Shiqi stared carefully at the Transmigration Law in his left hand. This was a power that did not belong to this world!
Not only the Transmigration Law, but also the Underworld, the System, and the things from the System were all powers that did not belong to this world!
From the words of the Holy Lord of the Netherworld and the memory of the Dominator of Samsara, one had to go through the Calamity of Heaven and Earth to become a Saint.
You were born in this world, and all your power came from this world. It was almost impossible to resist the Will of Heaven and Earth.
The Dominator of Samsara was right.
And Leng Shiqi happened to do something similar.
That was to wipe out the System!
After he got the System, he had always been vigilant of it. In the process of growth, he did not completely rely on the System. Instead, he used the System to create his own spiritual techniques.
Because of this, he could wipe out the System's consciousness and become the System's manager.
Therefore, he could conclude that the Dominator of Samsara did not go down the wrong path!
And it was very suitable for Leng Shiqi!
The System was his biggest reliance!
If he used the System well, he might be able to take that step. However, if he used the System too much, he would gradually be assimilated by the System and eventually become the next System's consciousness.
He had to control it well!
While Leng Shiqi was thinking, the scene around him shattered and he returned to the original room.
Meng Tianzong was still standing beside him. Seeing him awake, she said, "Should I call you the Master of Samsara or the King of Western Wilderness?"
The Holy Lord of the Nether World had said that Leng Shiqi might not be able to accept the power of the Master of Samsara, so she had to confirm who the person in front of her was.
"Palace Master Meng, you must be joking. I am still me."
"Then congratulations to Your Highness Western Wasteland King for obtaining such a great opportunity."
Now, Leng Shiqi had obtained everything that belonged to the Lord of Samsara. Not only did he obtain the Law of Samsara, but he also controlled the Zhuge family and the Nether Temple. Even Meng Tianzong had to treat him as an equal.
Leng Shiqi didn't feel anything. He was more concerned about Meng Tianzong's next plan.
He asked tentatively, "Palace Master Meng, you're extremely powerful. The memory of the Master of Samsara has not completely merged with mine. If Palace Master Meng acts now, you might be able to take everything away."
He wasn't lying about this. The memory of the Master of Samsara was as vast as the sea. It wasn't something that he could easily absorb in a short period of time. The merging process would take at least a few years to complete.
Of course, he mainly wanted to see Meng Tianzong's attitude.
Meng Tianzong smiled. "You don't have to test me like this. Don't forget that we're allies now.
At least until we enter the Sacred City and find the passageway. "
Her words were very clear. Leng Shiqi felt much more at ease.
Speaking of the Sacred City, after receiving part of the memory of the Master of Samsara, he finally knew that the legend of the Sacred City had always existed. He just hadn't explored it.
There was a World Sect Ranking on the continent. It listed the most powerful sects on the continent.
Among them, the Yin and Yang Temples, the Three Dynasties, and the Four Saint Spiritual Regions were the most powerful. They were called Extraordinary Sects.
Leng Shiqi had never paid attention to it before. The World Sect Ranking from the Yin and Yang Temples all the way to the Shi Fang Family was ranked from two to ten.
Then there should be another sect above the Yin and Yang Temples!
However, the Yin and Yang Temples on the Falling Star Continent were very mysterious. Even now, Leng Shiqi didn't know which sect was opposing the Nether Temple.
Therefore, he subconsciously thought that the Yin and Yang Temples were the most powerful sects.
In fact, the top sect on the World Sect Ranking was the Sacred City!
The Sacred City!
When the Sacred City appeared, the whole world worshipped it!
As the largest intelligence network on the continent, the Wind Tower naturally knew of the Sacred City's existence. However, the Sacred City hadn't appeared for so long that it had become an illusory legend. Therefore, the Wind Tower didn't announce the Sacred City to the world.
At the same time, the Wind Tower felt that if the Sacred City didn't appear, no one in the world could claim to be number one. Therefore, they left the top spot on the World Sect Ranking empty.
From the memory of the Master of Samsara, the Sacred City was originally built by the Star Race. It was only later that the Four Saints completed it.
Other than confirming that there was a passageway to the outside world, no one knew the secrets of the Sacred City. No wonder the Nether Temple wanted to find a helper for Leng Shiqi.
Leng Shiqi's greatest advantage now was that after obtaining the power and memory of the Master of Samsara, the bloodlines of the Star Race and the Dark Shadow Race in his body had been stimulated to the extreme.
He could vaguely sense the approximate location of the Sacred City!
The Master of Samsara had once speculated that the accumulated power of the Sacred City was gradually weakening. It would appear one day. If he counted, that time would be in the next few decades!
In the shortest period of ten years, and the longest period of fifty years, the Holy City would be born!
Before the Sacred City appeared, Leng Shiqi had to increase his strength to the maximum. Moreover, Meng Tianzong's strength hadn't fully recovered. They both needed time.
He said bluntly, "Palace Master Meng, the Sacred City will appear in 10 years or 50 years. Can your strength recover to its peak?"
Meng Tianzong frowned slightly and then relaxed. "It's enough. I have to go back to the Wonderful Sect. You can contact me through this mark."
She left behind a Rainbow Butterfly and then left.
Leng Shiqi snickered in his heart. Meng Tianzong's strength wouldn't be restored so easily. He had to use some tricks.
He was too lazy to care about Meng Tianzong. Right now, he had to deal with some things on his own.
"I need a lot of merit points to upgrade the Mansion of the Dead. I have to start preparing for the war in the Zhu Lu Country. It's time to settle the matter with the Blood-cloak Pavilion."
Soon after, colorful auspicious clouds shone over the Western Wilderness Mansion. The powerful Qi of Heaven and Earth constantly stirred the wind and clouds.
This strange phenomenon alarmed countless people. Naturally, the people of the Western Wilderness Mansion were the first to know. Ren Ye's face was red with excitement. He shouted, "His Highness has finally broken through to the Sky Origin Realm!"