Super Shinto - Chapter441

The soil where the Primordial Spirit Flower grew, in fact, had its own mysteries. It was a high-grade Earth Attribute Spiritual Object.

However, after the Primordial Spirit Flower was born, its spirituality had been completely exhausted. Even if it still had some mysteries, it would take at least thousands of years to recover.

Therefore, Ziyue did not hesitate to give up the collection and left directly.

Ziyue kept rushing all the way.

On the way, he met a few Big Demons of the God Realm and above who were rushing back to their cave residences.

Because of the death of the Demonic Beasts, the empty Spiritual Veins were snatched by other Big Demons of the God Realm.

Ziyue avoided them one by one and did not bother them.

Then, he took out the Green Copper.

"Although the Green Copper is surprisingly hard, it doesn't seem to be a Magic Treasure."

Ziyue looked at the Green Copper silently and frowned slightly. He could not help but use his Divine Thought to check it. After a slight obstruction, a sudden message rushed into his mind.

"Jade Map Eyes?

This Green Copper is actually a thing that records information like the Jade Map Eyes? "

Ziyue opened his eyes wide and was a little stunned. He was very surprised.

However, after thinking about it carefully, he could not help but show a hint of understanding on his face.

This Demonic Beast's strength had reached the Spirit Detecting Realm and its intelligence had been greatly increased. It was equivalent to a human child. When it reached the God Realm, it was not weaker than an adult.

Demonic Beasts that could reach the Gold Core Realm naturally did not rely on their instincts to cultivate. It was very normal that there would be things like the Jade Map Eyes that recorded information.

He began to silently comprehend the information recorded in the Green Copper. Soon, a hint of confusion appeared in his eyes.

"It seems to be a kind of Demon Clan language recorded in it. It is completely different from the common language of the Ancient Barren Region.

However, from some of the lines, it seems to be a Demon Clan Cultivation Method? "

Ziyue was slightly stunned and a little curious in his heart.

However, he did not understand the Demon Clan language.

"By the way, Hu Dali may know something.

In addition, I remember that Immortal Liujue has done some research on some ancient languages. There may be some records about the Demon Clan language. "

Bai Ziyue thought to himself as he hurriedly summoned Hu Dali.

As for himself, he rummaged through his storage pouch and quickly found some records related to the ancient text left behind by Daoist Liu Jue.

After a round of comparison, he sighed in disappointment.

What Daoist Master Liu Jue was researching was a type of text called 'Dao Text' that pointed directly to the Great Dao. It was said to be the language of the ancient experts in the Primordial Era. Every text naturally contained the mighty power of the Great Dao.

It was said that there were experts who were proficient in this language who could directly form words with a brush. The combination of words could unleash a powerful attack.

Literature could kill enemies. Words could wipe out armies. A single volume of literature could transform into a great formation that could subdue demons and slay demons.

However, there were no records of the Demon Race among them.

"Master!"

Hu Dali quickly rushed out of the Yao-Sealing Pagoda. Seeing that there were no enemies around, he quickly looked at Ziyue with respect.

"Do you demons have written records as well?

Do you understand this demon language? "

Ziyue glanced at it and asked directly.

"Demonic language?

I've only heard of its existence, but I've never really learned it.

It's said that only when one's strength reaches a certain level, or when one offers a great treasure and obtains the recognition of the Demon Lord, one may be rewarded and learn this demon language.

I was ignorant for the first 30 years in the Thousand Peaks Ridge. I only had the chance to meet the Gold-armored Demon Lord at the time in the 30th year and learned of this news.

However, great treasures were hard to find. Soon after, I met the Black Patterned Leopard and became its sworn enemy. Then, I fled thousands of miles away and came to the Thousand Demons Forest.

Therefore, I didn't learn the demon language. "

Hu Dali was slightly puzzled, but he did not dare to hide it and quickly said.

"Is that so?"

Ziyue glanced at Hu Dali and frowned.

It seemed that the Demon Race's ban on the language was more serious than he had imagined.

It was also because there were many demons and most of them were talented and strong that they could protect themselves. Otherwise, they would have been like his previous life where their living place was invaded by humans. They lost their homes and were on the verge of extinction. They could only be locked in cages and watched by others.

"It seems that I can only wait until I get out of the Hundred Thousand Mountains and see if there are any cultivators who are proficient in this, or if I have a chance to learn this demon language."

Ziyue was indeed interested in this demon cultivation technique.

Now that even Hu Dali did not understand the demon language and was illiterate, he could only think of other ways.

Then, he put Hu Dali back into the Demon Subduing Pagoda and put away the green copper for the time being. Then, he turned into a stream of light and began his journey again.

One day, two days, three days …

Bai Ziyue rose during the day and rested during the day. He traveled during the day and was very careful. He tried his best to avoid entering the vicinity of Spirit Veins of Grade 3 and above. At night, he would hide in a secluded place, in an abandoned cave, or in an underground cave that he dug himself. He cultivated silently, looked at the jade slips, comprehended the profoundness of some cultivation techniques, and comprehended the method to cast some spells.

If he saw something exquisite, it would make him very excited.

He could not see his cultivation progress when the attribute panel was upgraded, but he estimated that with his foundation, he would be able to reach the beginner level of spells at the Aperture Opening Realm in one or two hours. Five or six hours, he would be able to cultivate to the small success level. His progress was very fast.

However, during this period, he spent most of his time looking at jade slips related to weapon refinement and alchemy.

Especially in the area of weapon refinement … Refining a natal magic treasure did not necessarily require one to be proficient in weapon refinement techniques. After all, natal magic treasures relied more on the nurturing of one's own divine sense. As one's strength increased, the grade of the natal magic treasure would increase.

But if one understood the way of weapon refinement, the strength, potential, and power of the magic treasure would naturally be greatly enhanced by smelting the same materials.

For example, the natal magic treasures refined by some demonic beasts were of very good quality. But because they did not understand the way of weapon refinement and only smelted it instinctively, the resulting natal magic treasure was not only coarse in appearance, but also very weak in power. Its natural power and potential were far inferior to the magic treasures refined by cultivators who were proficient in weapon refinement.

Ziyue's trip to the Hundred Thousand Mountains this time was very fruitful. With various spiritual materials in hand and the demon bone of a great demon in the Primordial Soul realm, naturally his requirements were correspondingly higher. He wanted to refine a natal magic treasure that could be rated as top-notch in terms of material, potential, and power.

At the very least, it had to be able to match the power of his Divine Sense and not become his weakness.

In this way, half a month passed.

All of a sudden, Bai Ziyue was slightly startled. His figure flashed past like a phantom and stopped on a flat ground.

Then, he stretched out his hand and a broken sword appeared in his hand.

"Broken sword … This broken sword should have been a middle-tier Spirit artifact. If I'm not mistaken, it must have been broken by some kind of powerful attack … Furthermore, it hasn't been broken for too long. At most, it should have only been broken for a month.

Those who use middle-grade spiritual weapons are generally cultivators in the Aperture Awakening realm. And in the dangerous Hundred Thousand Mountains, except for the periphery, no Aperture Awakening realm cultivators would dare to step into it.

So, I'm almost out of the Hundred Thousand Mountains? "

Ziyue analyzed, but his face was full of extreme joy.

The broken sword was naturally not the reason for his joy.

What really made him happy was that since a broken sword appeared here, it meant that he had come from one side of the Hundred Thousand Mountains to the other side and had once again reached the periphery of the mountains.

"In more than thirty days, a month, I've crossed the Hundred Thousand Mountains, traversed thousands of mountains and rivers, and traveled at least thirty thousand miles. Am I finally out?"

Ziyue was very excited.

Only when one had truly experienced it would they know how difficult it was.

Along the way, he had been very careful, but he had narrowly escaped death many times.

When he was in the Aperture Awakening realm, he encountered the Flying Thunder Beast and was chased by it for eight hundred miles.

After breaking through to the God Realm, he took advantage of the disturbance caused by the breakthrough to attract the Gold-armored Demon Monarch. He was even bolder and robbed the Demon Monarch's cave abode.

The most dangerous moment was when the Primordial Spirit Flower bloomed, and he was discovered by the Primordial Spirit Realm Demon Monarch, the White Fox Demon Monarch.

If the Primordial Spirit Flower had not bloomed completely at that time and the White Fox Demon did not pay much attention to him, the consequences would have been unpredictable.

After that, even if he was trembling with fear and careful, it was not smooth sailing.

When he passed by a fourth-grade spirit vein, he happened to encounter a battle between two Demon Monarchs. He fled a hundred miles away before he managed to avoid it.

In a plain, there was a hidden killing intent. When triggered, the power of restriction was triggered, and the wind blades were extremely powerful. With his defensive power, he could block at most three times.

He went around for seven hundred miles before he successfully passed through.

There was also a weak water pond that was born with the power to prohibit flying. Any creature that crossed it would instantly fall, sink into the weak water, and turn into bones.

He sensed the danger in advance with his spiritual perception. After several probing, he was lucky to escape.

Of course, in addition to his many gains from crossing the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains this time, his horizons were greatly broadened.

He saw steep and strange mountains, surging rivers, and in a fragrant flower valley, he saw hundreds of flowers blooming at the same time and countless flying saucers gathered.

When he passed by a huge undulating mountain range that stretched for nearly a thousand miles, he deeply felt the majestic aura of the fifth-grade spirit vein.

Every time he thought about it, he was filled with emotions. He felt that this was also a kind of consolidation and accumulation for himself. It was a kind of consolidation for his heart that was gradually becoming empty because of his breakthrough.

It also made him feel reverence in his heart. It also made him want to work hard and conquer all the dangers in this place.

"I wonder where I will be after I leave the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains this time?"

Ziyue's heart spun. He was inexplicably looking forward to it, but also a little melancholy.

He would always be a little worried when he stepped into a new place rashly.

But soon, his face turned solemn and became calm again.

His strength had reached the peak of the Ancient Desolate Region. Although there were many experts in the outer region, he was confident that he would be able to gain a firm foothold with his own means.

Therefore, he no longer hesitated and hurriedly used Shrinking Earth to an Inch and took a step forward.

Whoosh!

He quickly leaped forward.

Along the way, he found that the surrounding spiritual energy was obviously weaker than in the depths of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains.

In terms of the terrain, it was gradually smoother. There were less ups and downs and more flatness.

The density of demonic beasts and the probability of appearing at the Spirit Detecting Realm and above also decreased to a certain extent.

Suddenly, Ziyue's eyes lit up …