Su Tong paid no attention to the outside world, forgetting the sect master of Crazy Sand Sect.
At this time, Su Tong looked at the black sphere in his hand, somewhat distracted.
"The words on it are... ancient divine beast!"
Su Tong looked several times, absolutely no mistake.
The words on it, still in oracle script, wrote the four words ancient divine beast.
"Could it be as that person said, taken out from the belly of a monster beast, it would be taken out from the belly of this ancient divine beast?"
Su Tong was somewhat suspicious.
Then he shook his head, denying this idea of his.
If it really was an ancient divine beast, not to mention that peddler, even if all the experts of Tianhu City joined forces, they may not necessarily be a match for the ancient divine beast.
In the illusory realm of Hidden Spirit Sect, Su Tong had seen clearly the scene of the Qilin directly killing the Blood Shadow.
The powerful Qilin simply could not be killed by them.
But Su Tong also did not rule out that there were other divine beasts existing on Wen Tian Continent.
If other severely injured divine beasts were killed, it was also possible.
"But this thing should not be just these four words!"
At this time, Su Tong was not very stuck on whether an ancient divine beast had died.
He also did not care whether it was that Qilin.
At this time, what Su Tong wanted was to open the black sphere in his hand.
In his judgement, this black sphere would not just be this shape, it should be able to open from somewhere, and he could also see the inside clearly.
"Open!"
Su Tong spoke, using the ancient divine language, but was unable to open it.
"Open!"
Another sentence, still unable to open!
"Ancient... damn, this sentence is restricted!"
Su Tong was very helpless, originally wanting to say the four words ancient divine beast in Chinese.
But was helplessly discovered, his strength was insufficient, it was restricted.
This was just like comments, the level was not enough, still not letting him send barrage.
"How can this thing be opened?"
Su Tong's brows furrowed slightly.
Then he closed his eyes, and a powerful spiritual force surged out from the dantian.
Covering the black sphere.
Su Tong used his spiritual force to sense the surroundings of the black sphere.
Trying to find a crack.
But he discovered nothing, other than the four words on it, this black sphere simply had no cracks.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was also not being absorbed.
That meant the seal of this black sphere was so tight that even spiritual energy could not enter.
"Hmm?"
But just as Su Tong felt at a loss, this black sphere actually started absorbing a wisp of his spiritual force.
"This black sphere is absorbing spiritual force?"
Su Tong did not expect that this thing would actually react to spiritual force.
Since he had found the breakthrough, an even stronger spiritual force surged out from Su Tong's dantian.
Then covered the black sphere.
As Su Tong expected, as the spiritual force covered it, the black sphere also unreservedly started absorbing.
Seeing the black sphere react, Su Tong was not stingy at all, continuously injecting spiritual force into it.
And as spiritual force was injected, the luster on the surface of the black sphere also started becoming brighter.
At a certain moment, when spiritual force was injected to the maximum, a ray of white light shone out from the black sphere.
"Success!"
At this time Su Tong also revealed a smile.
This black sphere was probably related to the ancient divine beast.
A moment later, from the light of the black sphere, an ink-black divine beast stepped on air.
"This is... ink Qilin!"
Su Tong did not expect that what was related to this black sphere turned out to be the ink Qilin.
He saw the ink Qilin quickly gliding in the sky.
A moment later, it appeared at the side of a man, the man had quite handsome features.
When the ink Qilin walked to the man's side, the man also gently stroked the ink Qilin.
Just at this time, the man looked towards Su Tong's direction, his eyes instantly changing from normal color to ashen black.
"So powerful!"
At this time Su Tong also felt a powerful pressure appearing from the light.
But this pressure was not directed at Su Tong, apparently there were other people in front of that powerful man.
Even if not, Su Tong could still feel the powerful pressure conveyed from within.
Next, the man moved.
His body moved rapidly, leaving only a ray of black light.
And the ink Qilin at this time also rose up, directly drilling into the man's body.
At this time Su Tong could feel that this man's power once again wildly increased to a horrifying boundary.
Just at this time, Su Tong also clearly saw that in front of the man was a group of Blood Shadows.
Densely packed, if not looking carefully it seemed like a pool of blood.
But the man did not seem to fear, directly charging into the Blood Shadows.
Not long after, Su Tong saw those Blood Shadows in the man's hands, like thin paper, continuously split in half by the man.
Falling down from the sky.
The man's speed did not decrease, continuously killing, finally arriving at the front of the Blood Shadows.
There, similarly was a powerful figure.
Although the aura was very hidden, Su Tong could still feel it was very powerful.
The two confronted each other for a while, seeming to be saying something.
Shortly after, the man in black directly attacked.
That Blood Shadow also erupted with powerful aura, the two figures collided together.
Spiritual energy surged violently, space became unstable!
The black sphere also seemed to be affected, only recording up to here.
The light disappeared without a trace.
"This black sphere is actually related to you, ink Qilin."
At this time Su Tong also came back to his senses.
"Who exactly is that man in black? To actually be so powerful! And those Blood Shadows seem...very strong too!"
Su Tong thought about the aura he had just felt, also somewhat excitedly.
Such an aura from so long ago, Su Tong could actually feel it from this image.
Whether it was that man in black, or those Blood Shadows.
To present Su Tong, they were all very powerful.
And Su Tong knew clearly, one day, he would also become this powerful, standing at the apex of the continent.
By then, Su Tong would also face those Blood Shadows!
"How interesting!"
At this time Su Tong's body trembled slightly, not from fear, but from excitement.
Thinking that the continent still had such powerful existences, he was very excited, very thrilled!
Because having such powerful opponents, Su Tong was motivated to become even stronger.
Other than the sect master Shi Yun of Hidden Spirit Sect, no one had given him this feeling.
And the scene just now reignited Su Tong's passion!
"What's this?"
Just at this time, Su Tong saw that the black sphere which the light had disappeared from was now completely open.
There was also something inside.
Su Tong walked over and picked up the thing from inside the black sphere.
Observing it briefly!

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."