I Have A Cultivation World

Chapter 1545: Chapter 788: Su Ziluo, Emperor Chen Qing

The female cultivator in the black dress was named Su Ziluo. The moment she saw the five-colored True Qi, she recognized it as the Primordial True Qi, a secret of the First Origin Dao Palace.

After sealing the mountain for a hundred years, they have finally sent someone into the world again!

But whether it was the Taoist Child or the Saintess, who could say?

However, now that the First Origin Dao Palace has emerged, the previous plan must be cancelled.

Thinking this way, Su Ziluo, watching the Red Misty Cloud Silk being taken away by the Primordial True Qi, once again propped up her oil-paper umbrella and disappeared from the spot.

Mu Qin turned around, unable to detect how Su Ziluo disappeared despite her realm.

She was slightly surprised but didn’t pay it much mind, as their transaction had already been completed.

Moreover, she suspected that Su Ziluo was involved with the Demon Path.

Therefore, it was better not to delve too deeply into it.

Elsewhere, employing the Five Elements Escape Technique, Su Ziluo quickly arrived at a very simple Fourth-Grade Cave Abode.

A young boy, appearing around thirteen or fourteen years old, squatted in the courtyard, curiously observing a budding pale purple flower.

“Ming Zun, the Pure Bamboo has been acquired,” Su Ziluo said respectfully as she handed over the Jade Box she got from Mu Qin to the boy.

“Thank you for your hard work.”

The boy said gently, then pointed at the pale purple bud, and in a flash, the bud disintegrated into a pale purple flame that fell into his palm.

“The Star Heaven Dao Sect is indeed the overlord of East Yu, to have even collected the Soul-capturing True Fire. It’s a pity they do not realize its true value…”

Upon hearing this, Su Ziluo looked at the pale purple flame in the palm of Ming Zun, which the Star Heaven Dao Sect believed to be a naturally formed Spiritual Fire.

But in reality, it was one of the Ghost Mother’s Divine Powers, the Soul-capturing True Fire, from the past calamities that plagued the East Continent.

If ordinary cultivators were penetrated by this True Fire into their Sea of Knowledge at the Purple Mansion, their memories would be erased, and they would be turned into Soulless Corpse Monarchs.

However, this Soul-capturing True Fire was merely a half-finished product. It needed the Netherworld’s profound and mysterious energy to nourish it continuously for it to fully blossom, changing from pale purple to deep purple, then from deep purple to nether black, and finally transforming from pitch black to jade white. Only then would this Divine Power reach Perfection.

For now, it was only capable of seizing the souls and minds of cultivators below the Gold Core stage.

But for Ming Zun, it was already a very good harvest.

Because the Netherworld Scripture he was cultivating could open the Underworld and summon the profound and mysterious energy of the Netherworld.

However, even if this Divine Power was cultivated to its highest state, it would have no effect on those Huashen Zhenjuns with unified minds and resolute wills.

Ming Zun remembered the scene of his True Body clashing with the incarnation of True Lord Yuan back then. He had also used this Soul-capturing True Fire, but his opponent did not waver in the slightest and still attacked him with the Hun Yuan Dao Fruit Grand Spells.

But for those whose cultivation was inferior to his own, it was quite useful.

With this thought, Ming Zun swallowed the pale purple Soul-capturing True Fire into his body.

“When can we get the Three Lights Divine Water?” Ming Zun inquired about another purpose of his visit.

“Reporting to Ming Zun, it might not be possible to obtain the Three Lights Divine Water this time,” said Su Ziluo, bowing her head and speaking such words that made Ming Zun subtly frown.

“Why is that?”

Su Ziluo immediately reported her recent discovery.

“The First Origin Dao Palace has also dispatched true Taoist Saintess this time. Just now, a Fourth-grade Magical Weapon was successfully awakened on the territory of the Jiutian Dangmo Sect, and I personally saw that person use the Primordial True Qi for refining and finishing.”

Hearing this, Ming Zun’s face showed a trace of realization.

“No wonder it was so noisy outside.”

To be able to wield Primordial True Qi, and also to be such a remarkable Artifact Refiner, in the entire East Continent, only a Great Holy Land like the First Origin Dao Palace could cultivate such talent.

Therefore, neither Ming Zun nor Su Ziluo had any doubts about Chen Mobai’s true identity.

“What a pity.”

Ming Zun thought for a moment and then shook his head lightly.

Originally, his plan was to let Su Ziluo act on his behalf, using the identity of an Elder of the First Origin Dao Palace to make an offer.

Because the ancestral masters of the Star Heaven Dao Sect had reached an agreement with the Four Great Holy Lands, aside from the quantity allocated every sixty years, they had to exchange it at the Beidou Conference if the Holy Lands’ offer matched the value of the Three Lights Divine Water.

Su Ziluo possessed all the identities of an Elder of the First Origin Dao Palace and could even wield Primordial True Qi.

But the prerequisite for exploiting this loophole was that the rightful party had not come.

So, aware that the First Origin Dao Palace had dispatched their wards to participate in the Beidou Conference this time, and even with the backing of the Jiutian Dangmo Sect, their plan was definitely no longer feasible.

“Forget it, if it’s gone, it’s gone. It was only just in case, anyway.”

Ming Zun thought for a while; though he was not afraid of the Star Heaven Dao Sect, there was no need to draw the attention of these major sects of the East Continent, especially when he had not yet returned to his prime.

Most importantly, many experts from the Holy Lands had come to this Beidou Conference.

If his whereabouts were known to the Holy Lands, it was feared that people like Yuan Qingque and the others would drop all their current affairs and overturn the East Continent to find him.

There was no need to take such a risk for the Three Lights Divine Water.

Moreover, Ming Zun estimated that his chances of successfully forming his Nascent Soul was eight or nine out of ten.

There was almost no possibility of failure.

As a brave and diligent cultivator, he would not wait for a surety of ten or even twelve out of ten before Breaking Through Realm, as that would mean losing a lot of time.

In this world, to achieve Ascendance, one must compete!

Beyond resources, it is also necessary to compete for time!