Chapter 1917: Guidance From the Palace Spirit

Soul-replenishing pills are not really treasures in the eyes of the Supreme Saint, but one pill requires three Earth-level merits.

Thirty or forty thousand pills means nearly a thousand Heaven-level merits.

With such a huge number, the Supreme Saints couldn't help but take a breath.

"We definitely don't have that many pills, but the power of the soul should have an end," said the golden-robed figure, "I will refine a soul pool later for you to absorb with all your strength. In addition, you can make another request."

"Thank you, Supreme Saint."

Gu Xiuyun showed a happy face.

It seems that the power of the soul is not a difficult task for the Supreme Saints. That's right, the Supreme Saint has endless power, and the speed of converting the power of the soul is definitely not comparable to Gu Xiuyun. What he can't do doesn't mean that the Supreme Saint can't do it.

"You two think clearly about what you need."

The golden-robed figure looked at both sides, "Old man, drunkard, take out the demon mark in Gu Ximing's body first!"

"Okay."

The towering figures outside the palace raised their palms at the same time.

In an instant, Gu Xiuyun felt his mind shaken, and every black hole particle in his body trembled, and strands of breath surged out from the depths of the particles.

Those breaths were like substance, gradually forming a beautiful pattern.

"Is this what the saints have always wanted?"

Gu Xiuyun forced his mind and looked forward carefully.

The pattern was very simple, with only a few strokes, but it seemed to have spirituality and flowed freely in the void.

"Chaos... This is the essence of the Chaos Demon Spirit..." The stone figure was inexplicably excited, "We have been pursuing it for so many years, and finally found it."

"Although it is simple, it fits the chaos principle," the golden robe figure also nodded repeatedly, "With this mark, we can explore the Chaos Secret Realm, and maybe we can find an opportunity to break through."

"Even if we can't break through, we can try to cultivate the body of the demon spirit."

The saints were all excited.

Only when they reach this level, they know how difficult the path of cultivation is. The Infinite Saint is the ultimate of the Great Dao recognized by the world, but in fact, there is another level above the Saint, that is, there is no path, no method, and no guidance.

Even in the past, they did not know the existence of this level.

Until Hun Ming appeared.

"Chaos Demon Spirit, this is our only hope."

The golden robed figure waved his hand and took the demon spirit mark to the distance. The Saints also left with him, leaving only one sentence, "Tian Mang, Gu Ximing, you stay here. When the time comes, the Hun Kong Palace will naturally take you back. As for your request, just tell the Palace Spirit directly!"

"Stay here?"

Emperor Tian Mang and Gu Xiuyun looked at each other, then bowed and nodded.

"It seems that the mark is really important to the Saints," Emperor Tian Mang took a deep breath, "After so many years of cultivation, I have never seen the Saints so excited, even their voices trembled."

"Indeed."

Gu Xiuyun nodded slightly.

Although he had never met any of the Supreme Saints before, he had also glimpsed a little from the Supreme Saints’ scriptures.

No matter which Supreme Saint, they all had the calmness to face life and death.

Because this is a step that must be taken to reach the top of the Great Dao. Without such a state of mind, it is impossible to enter the realm of the Supreme Saint. Now, the Supreme Saints have lost their composure because of a mark. It is conceivable how important the mark is.

Gu Xiuyun and Emperor Tianmang could not see the magic of the mark, just because their realm was too low.

As they were talking, a pool of water a hundred feet wide condensed in the center of the palace.

Above the pool stood a half-grown boy, his eyes were like green beans, looking at Gu Xiuyun and Emperor Tianmang with contempt.

"You two idiots, you can't even make a request. If the Supreme Saints were not here, I would have thrown you two bastards." The boy's eyes were full of disdain.

"Senior Dian Ling, what request should we make?" Emperor Tianmang asked hurriedly.

Gu Xiuyun also pricked up his ears.

In his opinion, 30,000 soul-related pills was already a very high request. If it was any higher, it would make the Supreme Saint angry.

"You, just asked a question, what kind of request is that?" The boy first looked at Emperor Tianmang, "You don't want the Supreme Saints to help you achieve enlightenment, do you? Not to mention that they don't have the time, even if they do, they may not be able to help you. The master leads you to the door, but the practice is up to you. Don't you understand this principle?"

"And you."

The boy looked at Gu Xiuyun again, "Isn't it just a breakthrough in martial arts? What soul-related pills are needed? The Supreme Saints can easily condense hundreds of times the soul power, enough for you to use until the end of time."

"You two are really a pair of crouching dragons and phoenixes. You can't get the treasure even if you enter the treasure mountain."

The voice fell.

Emperor Tianmang and Gu Xiuyun looked embarrassed.

They really didn't know what request to make. If it was too high, they were afraid of making the Supreme Saints dissatisfied. If it was too low, they felt at a disadvantage.

Fortunately, the saints were generous and allowed them to make one more request, otherwise the two would have missed this opportunity in vain.

"Senior, please give me some advice." Gu Xiuyun said respectfully.

"It's not really advice, I just reminded you a few words," the boy said with disdain, "If I'm not mistaken, you two are practicing life and death and destiny respectively!"

"Senior, you have a keen eye."

Emperor Tianmang nodded quickly.

"In the system of life and death, there are only two sages in the world today. One is the Qingzu known to the world, which is also the Taoist ancestor of your Qingxiao Palace life and death lineage. You should know it very well." The boy raised his head.

"Qing Zu's reputation, how dare you, the younger generation, forget it?" Emperor Tianmang nodded in response.

"Yes, Qingzu is indeed famous, but when it comes to teaching disciples, he is far inferior to the other one," the boy continued, "I can't reveal that person's name. I can only tell you that he once refined a life-and-death... The mountain contains all the changes in the system of life and death. If you can ask the Holy Saint for help and enter that mountain to practice, your Taoist realm will definitely improve by leaps and bounds."

"The mountain of life and death..."

Emperor Tianmang's eyes flashed with brilliance.

Yes, this is the real big opportunity.

Emperor Tianmang has never even heard of the Mountain of Life and Death, which shows how secretive it is. Treasures of this level can no longer be explained in words. Every time it is passed down, it will consume a lot of money for the Holy Saint itself, and may even cause trouble. Come bombarded by the supreme rules.

Because the Supreme Rule will not allow a new Supreme to be born.

Therefore, the saints do not dare to teach the truly profound inheritance easily...the consequences are too serious.

"And you."

The boy looked at Gu Xiuyun again, "In the destiny system, there have been many outstanding figures. In addition to Xihuang, Hongchen is also one, and Taiyuan, who is about to become a saint, is the pinnacle of the destiny path compared to other systems. There are so many more characters.”

Gu Xiuyun nodded slightly.

It is easy to fall into control of destiny, but that is only the early stage of the path of cultivation. By the time they reach the realm above the emperor, the practitioner's Taoist heart has already become extremely tenacious, and the unique deduction method of the destiny system will make their path of cultivation much easier.

Therefore, compared to life, death, and killing, the hope of sanctification of destiny is greater.

"In the destiny system, there once appeared a peerless figure. This person has died long ago, but he left behind a 'Thousand Heart Realm' that records all the changes in fate in the world. That world is in the hands of Mr. Xihuang. If you If you can borrow it, it will be much easier to understand the rules of fate‏​​‎​‏‎‏‏‎​‏‏‎‎.

"Thousand Heart Realm?!"

Gu Xiuyun took a deep breath.

Sure enough, the saints would not easily come up with real opportunities.

If he hadn't met the Dark Sea Demon Spirit, he might never have known that there was a Thousand Hearts Realm in the world.

"Whether it is the Mountain of Life and Death or the Thousand Heart Realm, they are all suppressed by the supreme rules, so they will not appear in the Chaos Void. Naturally, few people know about it. If you want to use these two treasures, you can leave part of your divine body in Chaos. This land is protected by a treasure, and the chaotic air cannot hurt you," the boy reminded.

"Thank you, senior, we understand."

Emperor Tianmang and Gu Xiuyun looked at each other with excitement on their faces.

Compared with these two treasures, the Will Spirit Treasure is nothing. This is a great treasure that points directly to the holy realm.

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at the same time.

The depths of chaos.

The golden-robed figure suddenly showed a smile on his face.

"Old Xihuang, you are so generous," said the stone figure on the side, "It's just the mountain of life and death. Although the immortal old man is stingy, he is still alive after all. Even if the mountain is damaged, it can be repaired at any time. , your Thousand Heart Realm can no longer be repaired. If I remember correctly, this should be the last chance to inherit it!"

"It's the last time."

The golden-robed figure nodded and said, "But today is different from the past. Hun Ming may return at any time. If it comes, none of us can escape. What's the use of keeping Qianxin Realm? It's better to send it out."

"Besides, Gu Ximing can condense nine kinds of rule imprints, and he is indeed qualified to use it. A Thousand Heart Realm, exchanged for a future Holy Saint, is not a loss at all."

"Hopefully," said another saint, "time is running out. If he cannot become a saint, he will only turn into a speck of dust in the end."

Thinking of the future scene of Hunyuan Void, the Holy Saints all sighed.

This upcoming catastrophe is more terrifying than any before, and has even exceeded the scope of the holy. If it is stronger than them, they can only wait silently in fear.