Ten thousand miles deep?

The South Sea Dragon Palace, spanning five thousand miles, is already unfathomably eerie. It's hard to imagine what lies ten thousand miles deep, probably things beyond description.

And as expected, the South Sea is likely an bottomless abyss known as the Returning Ruins.

Returning Ruins represents endlessness, and the encounters there will be beyond imagination, even Zhang Qiyang cannot resolve them.

But why did Great Sun Luo Yang appear in the South Sea?

It doesn't seem like something done by the Three Pure Heavens.

Targeting the Great Sun Sword Tomb is already provoking the Heavenly Sword Sect, which is completely unnecessary, but the other forces have no motive either.

Li Mo couldn't help but ask, "How is the progress of the Great Sun Sword Tomb currently?"

Luo Yang was silent for a few breaths, shook his head and said, "We haven't caught up with the Great Sun Sword Tomb yet; it fell too fast. Fortunately, Immortal Zhang has intervened, we'll learn more when we go deeper into the seas."

"Elder Luoyang, who on earth did this?"

The three of Jiang Xi all looked at Luo Yang, obviously wanting to understand the circumstances surrounding the Great Sun Sword Tomb.

"It's not man-made."

Luo Yang smiled wryly and continued, "There was no sign at all. Suddenly, the Great Sun Sword Tomb disappeared within the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the Mountain Protection Array didn't react in the slightest, not man-made hey."

"Taiyi, it's good that you can promote to the Void Refining Stage outside as well."

Luo Yang patted Li Mo's shoulder and said helplessly, "If we can't retrieve the Great Sun Sword Tomb, sword cultivators will only have to break through the bottleneck at the Fire Attribute Sword Tomb [Huo Yan], it's somewhat lacking."

Li Mo frowned and looked out the window.

Perhaps it's because the great change of heaven and earth is imminent, that strange incidents are becoming more and more frequent.

It's as if an invisible hand is toying with everything in the mortal world, and even the Three Pure Heavens are merely a piece transitioning the board.

Can the Three Pure Heavens still control the situation? It seems unlikely now.

When matters come to a head, restarting the great change of heaven and earth is no longer their decision to make.

Li Mo and another person chatted idly, saying nothing of importance.

Luo Yang was a bit wary at first, but soon realized how familiar Li Mo was with him, unconsciously making it feel as if they had known each other for years.

"So back then it was me who brought you to the Great Sun Sword Tomb, Taiyi, hahahaha, I always said my judgement was quite good."

Luo Yang noticed Li Mo lacked a flying sword and couldn't help but advise again, "No matter what, one should not be lax in the Sword Dao, strive to comprehend the Mahayana Sword Intent of the Yang Attribute as soon as possible."

"Your Sword Body aura is faint, perhaps you haven't completely mastered it? You cannot abandon the fundamental Sword Body because of the exceptional talent of a Dao Body."

"Thank you for your guidance, Elder Luo Yang."

Li Mo responded vaguely, not wanting to dwell on the Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Bone.

Jiang Xi and the three had extremely subtle expressions.

Senior Brother Taiyi's talent and comprehension are recognized as an Innate Immortal Seed, seemingly possessing a Sword Immortal Body of some kind. Who knows what Elder Luo Yang's reaction will be upon witnessing the scene of All Swords Return to the Sect.

Li Mo informed Luo Yang about the corpses he saw earlier in the lower seas, discovering that the Dragon Palace was empty when they first entered the South Sea.

Luo Yang has been in the South Sea for two or three years and still doesn't understand the patterns within it.

"Why the sudden rush from the major sects; whether the Great Sun Sword Tomb has fallen should be more beneficial than harmful to them?"

"Heh, heh."

Luo Yang gave a cold laugh, "They claim to support the Heavenly Sword Sect, but that's not the truth. They all want to obtain the Immortal Marrow from the sword tomb."

"Immortal Marrow..."

Immortal Marrow refers to cerebral tissue, a special Heaven and Earth Spiritual Object. After consumption, it allows a brief glimpse of the Heavenly Dao and understand countless profound mysteries.

Li Mo's Symbiotic Dharma Body only sensed the Immortal Marrow's aura and was in continuous epiphany.

"A drop of Immortal Marrow condenses every thousand years, typically only the chief has the right to access it," Luo Yang deeply looked at Li Mo, "Your senior sister Yu Xiao developed a cultivation technique capable of pointing directly to the nine and a half realms of Immortality due to the Immortal Marrow."

"Nine and a half realms?!!"

Li Mo couldn't help but raise his brows, while Jiang Xi and the others perked their ears to listen.

"The Ninth Realm is called [Tribulation Crossing]. Normally, one would ascend after crossing the tribulation, but now the immortal ladder is cut off, so an ancestor from the Great Sun Sword Tomb, Chunyangzi, created the nine and a half realms titled [False Immortal]."

Li Mo suppressed the tumult in his heart and asked flatly, "Chunyangzi, I've never heard of him. Is he still alive?"

"Unclear, but whether a Land Immortal or False Immortal, perishing path and fading Dao in the mortal world is almost impossible, so he's likely still alive."

At Chunyangzi's level, no sect could constrain him.

"The Qinghe Dragon King is here!"

Zhu Yong shouted with a piercing voice, and due to excitement, his bloodshot skin was covered in pustules, yet he was oblivious to it.

Li Mo had never heard of the Qinghe Dragon King, likely a creation of ancient mortals.

Then, the sound of something heavy moving came, and the aura from outside was comparable to the completion of the Divine Separation Stage, even threatening the Void Refining Stage.

Luo Yang was on high alert, and Yang Niu stared unblinkingly at the great room's door.

"The deceitful objects in the five thousand miles of sea aren't much trouble; as long as we kill the Qinghe Dragon King, we can immediately head to the six thousand miles."

Luo Yang's lifebound flying sword can traverse various water layers of the South Sea, knowledge he had acquired beforehand.

A shadow appeared by the door of the great room.

A gigantic creature over five meters long squeezed slowly into the room.

The so-called Qinghe Dragon King, on the surface, still bore some characteristics of a flood dragon. The entirety was covered in fragmented scale armor, possessed six limbs, and its corpulent form was clothed in an awkward official robe.

Li Mo observed closely, recognizing that the official robe bore some resemblance to those in theatrical plays.

"Are you all... here at my Dragon Palace? Please take a seat," as the Qinghe Dragon King spoke, he spewed countless grubs from his bloody maw.

The merfolk attended him, cleaning the filth scattered across his body.

"I have four daughters. Should you fancy any, you may marry into the Dragon Palace."

The Qinghe Dragon King's tone was akin to a theatrical sing-song, his eyes filled with greed, with viscous saliva dribbling down the corners of his mouth.

"The Qinghe Dragon King, they... they were brought by me."

Zhu Yong knelt on the ground, his breath becoming labored.

The Qinghe Dragon King didn't even look at him, and with his long tongue pierced through Zhu Yong's head, the latter showed relief as he fell silent.

"Li Mo, you take the lead, quickly deal with Qinghe Dragon King."

Luo Yang wanted to witness Li Mo's abilities while Jiang Xi and the trio moved voluntarily, encircling the Qinghe Dragon King from different directions.

"Hehehe, thought it was a flood dragon, but turns out it's just another deceitful object."

Ye Zhuo Daoist pulled out his lifebound flying sword from his forehead, his body swelled to two meters in height, and he grabbed the black coffin to attack the Qinghe Dragon King.

"Scoundrels!!!"

The Qinghe Dragon King's expression was a mix of surprise and delight, mumbling something unfamiliar, his tail whipped Ye Zhuo Daoist back with a speed unfitting of its size.

Jiang Xi and the two didn't use Sword Intent initially, instead, they demonstrated Immortal Creation Body first.

Luo Yang wore an exceptionally gloomy expression.

In his eyes, the strength of the trio hadn't improved but became even more mixed.

"Just some side paths, why abandon the path to the celestial offered by the Heavenly Sword Sect to dabble in things that affect the Sword Heart..."

"Uh?"

Luo Yang's face turned puzzled as the situation suddenly changed.

The volcano above Jiang Xi spouted Yang Attribute Sword Intent, instantly raising the temperature within the room, even amplifying Luo Yang's Sword Intent.

Immortal Creation Body [Fire Deity True Monarch].

Daoist Bai Shuo's lifebound flying sword merged into his six arms, feeling razor-sharp.

His stomach had transformed into a sword bag, capable of storing Sword Qi inside, his self-created Immortal Creation Body named [Sword-Holding Spirit Child].

Ye Zhuo Daoist was unharmed.

An immense life force was concealed within his heart, allowing the injury to recover entirely within moments and boosting the power of the magic treasure he wielded by thirty percent more.

Led by Daoist Bai Shuo, with the two others assisting, they launched an assault on the Qinghe Dragon King.

Boom.

The walls collapsed, and countless deceitful objects surged into the great room.

Li Mo subtly commanded his lifebound flying sword to weave silently through the crowd of deceitful objects. The scent of blood permeated the air as corpses fell into the Corpse Mountain Mini World one by one.

As it was a water attribute lifebound flying sword, even Divine Sense found it hard to detect.

"Their Magic Technique is..."

"The Great Miao Method of Immortal Creation, a side path created by juniors, inferior to the Taoist Inheritance of the Heavenly Sword Sect, a little path, just a little path."

Li Mo secretly activated cancer cells, impacting the Qinghe Dragon King.

The assault from Jiang Xi and the trio became smoother, showcasing the Immortal Creation Body to its fullest. The Qinghe Dragon King became an impotent and furious punching bag.

Luo Yang was filled with countless thoughts.

He had believed he had fathomed Li Mo's depths, only to realize it was merely the tip of the iceberg. The Immortal Creation Body and the Sword Body were indeed complementary.

The Great Miao Method of Immortal Creation seemed like the most supreme Acquired Dao Body, its profundity indescribable.

Luo Yang understood Li Mo's intention was for the Heavenly Sword Sect to promote the Great Miao Method of Immortal Creation. If it was true, the Heavenly Sword Sect should not refuse.

Unfortunately...

Luo Yang shook his head slightly, the Immortal Creation Body was cobbled together by transforming organs, with dozens of kinds of internal organs being difficult to adapt to the Twenty-Eight Sword Tombs.

In his view, even if Jiang Xi's Immortal Creation Body were placed in the Yang Attribute Sword Tomb, perhaps only a few sword cultivators could be compatible.

"I'll mention it to the Heavenly Sword Sect."

"Thank you, Elder Luo Yang."

Li Mo sought the Heavenly Sword Sect's acknowledgment, which could block many troubles for the Creation Sect.

"It'll likely take two or three hours to end, copy the Magic Technique for me."

"No time, the Great Miao Technique of Immortal Creation from childhood to the Divine Separation Stage encompasses three to four million sections, it surely can't be copied so quickly."

"Three to four million?"

Luo Yang thought he misheard and couldn't help but ask again.

"Three to four million isn't a lot. Developing techniques for the Void Refining Stage in the future might even require transforming over fifty million kinds of organs."

Li Mo's words sounded trivial, yet they made Luo Yang begin to doubt his understanding.

Could such comprehension truly exist in the world?

"You..."

"It's over now, for the next sea area I'll handle it, swiftly and decisively."

Qinghe Dragon King's corpse fell, Li Mo smoothly collected it into the Corpse Mountain Mini World, and just the scraps gathered made the journey worthwhile.

Next, they proceeded to the six thousand miles of sea.

The sea boiled, time within the great room flowed backward, restoring to its common state.

The blood-red candles flickered, walls were crawling with minced flesh, the gourmet dishes consisted entirely of mortals who struggled and died, exuding an unbearably pungent odor.

Li Mo held an Illusion Fish Sword in his hand, a flying sword refined to a low-grade magical treasure.

Spiritual power surged to the sky.

Deceitful objects swam swiftly towards the great room.

Luo Yang hurriedly reminded, "The six thousand miles belong to Beihai Longwang, comparable to the Void Refining Stage, already capable of casting magic, Taiyi you..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Mo swiftly drew the Illusion Fish Sword.

"Let's reunite with our fellow cultivators first."

Yin Yang Sword Intent split the Dragon Palace into black and white, Luo Yang held his breath as the threat from outside the great room vanished entirely.

The halved Beihai Longwang floated in the water.

Dead with grievances.

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