Chapter 1188: Mysterious Dojo

Author: Smile of Three Hundred JinCategory:Last Updated: July 30, 2020Word Count for this Chapter: 5450 words

"Not only is there the Spatial Bloodline here, but also that mysterious Incense Offering System?"

Before they could react, they heard the old scholar say, "Alas, we are hardly powerful. If we were, we wouldn't have to fear invasions from the Demon Realm and other worlds."

"The Demon Realm?"

They hastily asked what the Demon Realm was.

The old scholar couldn't help but explain, "The Demon Realm is where practitioners cultivate demonic elixirs. These are derived from a demon god's organs, with thousands of combinations. After their cultivation is complete, their countless organizations will return to the demon god's body. That demon god, you see, is an aggregate demon god formed by the convergence of countless demonic creatures."

The several Saints felt a tremor in their hearts.

The Demon Realm?

It seemed yet another heaven-defying bloodline system.

Before they could ask further, a golden-brown male deity suddenly descended from the sky. It was Akina's Speed. "Esteemed Saints, please come this way."

The Saints immediately showed reluctance.

They had only heard half of the explanation and were immensely curious about the demon god's bloodline, feeling it contained significant secrets.

Moreover, this incredibly exaggerated bloodline was only from one of the Seven Realms, and it didn't even seem particularly powerful yet. How terrifying, then, must the other six realms be?

"Please, everyone."

Akina's Speed chuckled, leading them forward.

Showing them just the surface was enough.

As for the deeper aspects of the Spatial Bloodline and Incense Offering Deities—such as the highest cultivation method of the Spatial Bloodline, the Nine Revolutions Profound Art, or how Incense Offering Deities are divided into righteous and evil deities—these would naturally not be disclosed.

These Seven Realms, having undergone development and reached immense prosperity, held many astonishing secrets.

This was the center of the universe; how could it be false?

Furthermore, as old acquaintances, they had long since acquired the complete racial bloodlines and demonic core bloodlines, which were distributed among the other two realms. This also corresponded to each realm possessing considerable power, no weaker than the Mortal Realm of the Primordial people.

Akina's Speed shook his head, "After all, we all belong to the Huaxia divine lineage. The bloodlines of these three giants have long been copied by one another. Conversely, our faction hasn't been able to obtain the iron-based or quantum bloodlines from the neighboring Cosmic Garden, nor the bloodline of Moon Goddess Ji's side."

Akina's Speed led the Saints forward.

As he walked, he said, "Esteemed Saints, you're here to observe the ancient artifacts gathered by the ocean current, aren't you? You seem incredibly eager. We'll take you there right now!"

The faces of the Saints stiffened slightly.

They had been quite urgent before, but now they weren't.

They weren't keen on rushing to see the Chaos Sea, as it simply lay there and wouldn't move. They still wanted to revisit the Mortal Realm and the other Seven Realms, to see how profound and mysterious they truly were.

How could one Saint possess so many heaven-defying bloodlines?

Each bloodline was even more heaven-defying than that of the Nine-Headed Ancient Mother, simply exaggerated beyond belief.

It was important to note that the Nine-Headed Ancient Mother's bloodline was already recognized by the Saints of their land as one of the strongest and most side-effect-free bloodlines ever recorded.

Most of the Saints present utilized ordinary bloodlines combined into Great Dao bloodlines; while one or two might be stronger, most were mediocre.

Yet, every bloodline revealed here was even more exaggerated than the strongest Nine-Headed Ancient Mother's bloodline. How could they not be eager?

Even catching a glimpse of a mystery, broadening their knowledge, or understanding the true capabilities of this mysterious Saint would be beneficial.

One Saint chuckled gently, "Hehehe, there's no rush to view the Chaos Sea. We're quite enjoying the local customs and scenery here..."

Akina's Speed spoke in a deep, honest voice, "Esteemed Supreme Saints, I'm a straightforward person and not good at flattery. But I know that despite your polite demeanor, you are eager. You rushed in earlier with a hint of anger, undoubtedly wanting to investigate the Chaos Sea and confirm whether the fortuitous encounter belonging to your land has been taken by us. I'll take you there now."

With that, he led them into the sky, heading towards the Immortal Realm.

The Saints, feeling awkward, simply followed, their gazes sweeping across the surroundings.

Suddenly, in the distance, a white-porcelain-skinned deity was casting a spell. He opened his mouth and exhaled white clouds, shaping them with his hands. The clouds astonishingly possessed vitality, like living creatures, drifting in the sky.

"What is that?"

One Saint, seeing this, was slightly surprised and chuckled, "What kind of bloodline is this? It seems quite extraordinary, possibly related to life bloodlines..."

They remained composed, their expressions unwavering, yet goosebumps had thoroughly risen on their skin internally.

The Law of Life!!

This bloodline actually involved aspects of the Law of Life! Although it seemed minor, much like the Abyssal Blue Divine Domain only touched upon a superficial understanding of time, it was nonetheless unheard of and even more precious than the Spatial Bloodline.

"Indeed, what is this deity doing? Bringing clouds and rain?" asked a Saint, feigning curiosity.

Akina's Speed paused, feigning hesitation, then honestly replied, "This is a deity from the Immortal Realm, named — Cloud Roaming God."

The Immortal Realm?

It seemed to be one of the Seven Realms, alongside the Demon Realm and the Mortal Realm.

This bloodline was indeed terrifying, no less potent than the Spatial Bloodline.

They pondered in their hearts.

As Akina's Speed walked with the Saints, he continued to explain:

"They are responsible for bringing clouds and rain, blowing out white clouds and filling them with gas to float in the sky. We also have Sun Roaming Gods and Moon Roaming Gods, a clan that blows out the sun and moon respectively. They can blow out life and shape it with their hands, much like the interesting clay figurine blowers among mortals. To speak of this bloodline, it was also something our Ancestor obtained from the ancient clay sculpture era—"

He stopped abruptly.

Akina's Speed suddenly turned pale, as if he had let something slip, and quickly fell silent.

In contrast, the other Saints were utterly alarmed, a ripple of unease spreading among them.

Could it be that this bloodline was acquired from ancient ruins of the clay sculpture era?

Perhaps it was truly so!

After all, they both involved clay sculptures.

The Saints were completely stunned; that civilization dated back at least five billion years. And looking at the two lines of poetry in the grotto, it became even more mysterious, hinting at unimaginable ancient truths.

They mused inwardly, "The stele at the entrance of the Daoist temple states that this temple has followed the traces of the ocean current for countless ages, all the way to this very spot. Are these powerful bloodlines acquired repeatedly from those ancient ruins by following the ocean current again and again?"

Their thoughts raced. If that were truly the case...

Then, with this ocean current having drifted here, might they also be able to find some kind of fortuitous encounter from the ancient ruins? Some heaven-defying bloodline?

As they spoke, they found Akina's Speed himself to be quite wondrous.

This golden-brown being even possessed some power related to the Law of Life bloodline, making them increasingly feel that this Daoist temple was mysterious, containing an unimaginable number of bloodlines from beyond their world.

Soon, Akina's Speed had led them to the other side of the Daoist temple, to the Chaos Sea.

Akina's Speed pointed to a distant expanse of the Chaos Sea and said, "Our Ancestor, the Saint, travels everywhere and fosters good relations with others. Naturally, he would allow you all to enter and exit here. After all, you are originally the masters of this land, and according to the ocean currents, things indeed swirl back to this spot. As long as you wait or fish on this beach beneath your feet, you might find some ancient artifacts."

And indeed, it was true.

This particular sea area had been specially chosen; it was the end of a powerful whirlpool. Ancient artifacts from the surrounding area would be carried by the currents and washed up here, unable to escape.

It was precisely because of this location that they felt secure in leaving items here, confident they wouldn't be washed away.

Just then, Saint Huaya, who had been silent until now, couldn't help but ask with a hint of reverence, "That palace outside... what exactly is it? And where does it come from?"

The surrounding Saints were astonished to see this.

Saint Huaya was one of the invincible overlords of their land, and it was the first time they had seen him act with such deference and humility. Could it be that the other party had seen through something?

Akina's Speed paused, then said, "We don't know the specifics of that palace, but we can only say that it belongs to a supreme existence that ranks prominently throughout the entire history of the ancient universe, and even has significant influence over the cosmos past and present. It is one of those monumental figures."