Due to concerns about the invasion of the Xuanhuang Realm by foreign cultivators, Mo Tianxiao set up several great emperor-level killing formations at the junction of the Central Plains Divine Land and the Demon Region, which is also the place for ascension.
If someone wants to ascend, they have to inform the Demon Sect in advance. After all, the control of the emperor-level killing formations lies in the hands of the Demon Sect. It would be bad if someone who wants to ascend is accidentally hurt.
Under the witness of Mo Tianxiao and many other cultivators, Monk Wuxin and Monk Jiechi successfully passed the ascension tribulation and headed for a larger world.
All the enemies who invaded the Xuanhuang Realm were mercilessly killed by the emperor-level formations. Of course, Mo Tianxiao kept many of the weaker invaders. Through them, he could better understand the world outside the Xuanhuang Realm.
To make plans for the future.
After rummaging through all the possessions of Wuxin and Jiechi, Mo Tianxiao gave them an emperor-level talisman as an equivalent exchange.
An emperor-level talisman is enough to help them solve a small problem. It's more than enough to exchange for the resources on their bodies.
"I hope you can all survive."
Mo Tianxiao put away the spatial ring and looked at the closed Feathering Gate with a worried expression on his face. He wondered how Wan'er and the others were doing. With the means he had prepared, as long as they didn't enter the void land under the jurisdiction of the alien races, they should be okay.
Over the past thousand years, Mo Tianxiao faintly felt that the Heavenly Dao of the Xuanhuang Realm seemed to be gradually getting stronger, or rather, it was recovering.
More and more cultivators ascended, and the Feathering Gate opened again and again. More and more complete power of the laws poured into the Xuanhuang Realm. He estimated that in tens of thousands of years, the Xuanhuang Realm might be able to accommodate emperor-level powerhouses again.
During the nearly thousand years, he almost traveled all over the Xuanhuang Realm but didn't meet a single son of luck. Perhaps the luck of the Xuanhuang Realm had gathered in this era.
It might take a long time to see the situation of several sons of luck appearing in a prosperous era like this again.
"So, the more than ten thousand sons of luck the system mentioned are from all the heavens and worlds combined..."
Mo Tianxiao sighed. At first, he thought there were more than ten thousand sons of luck in the Xuanhuang Realm alone, which scared him into being low-key all day.
As he spoke, Mo Tianxiao kept moving his hands, constantly putting in materials to reforge the Time Tower.
The materials for refining the Time Tower were very ordinary. It only reached the level of a quasi-emperor weapon because of a wisp of the power of the law of time inside. Mo Tianxiao planned to reforge it and turn it into a real emperor-level treasure.
The Time Tower was of great help to cultivators below the Saint Realm. Even for Saint Realm cultivators, it was also very useful. It could save a lot of cultivation time for talented cultivators.
This treasure had made indelible contributions to the development of the Demon Sect in the Xuanhuang Realm. It could continuously cultivate talents for the Demon Sect and reduce the time cost of becoming stronger.
After refining the Time Tower, Mo Tianxiao left the Demon Sect and appeared in various places in the Xuanhuang Realm in different identities, leaving his footprints in every corner of the Xuanhuang Realm.
Time flew by like an arrow. Another thousand years passed in a flash. Since the ascension of Wuxin and Jiechi, no one else in the Xuanhuang Realm had ascended.
The great catastrophe of the Xuanhuang Realm two thousand years ago was gradually buried in history and forgotten by most cultivators.
"System, open the information panel."
[Name: Mo Tianxiao
Cultivation base: Peak of the Saint King Realm
Luck level: Black
Technique: Primordial Free and Divine Demon Technique (Half-layer +)
Magical tools: Nine Tribulations Immortal Origin Sword (Four-layer seal), Emperor's Banner (Incomplete)
Secondary occupations: Emperor-level alchemist, Emperor-level talisman master, Emperor-level array master, Emperor-level weapon refiner, Puppet refining technique
Secret techniques: Immortal Dao Secret Technique - Skillful Hands, Immortal Dao Secret Technique - Yin-Yang Reversal, Non-rank Secret Technique - Blood Invisibility
Technique and supernatural powers: Great Annihilation Fist (True level), Eight Desolate Roaming Dragon Steps (True level), Thousand Swords Net (Dao level), Extinction Sword Formation (Saint level), Immortal Dao Killing Move - Five-Finger Fist Heart Sword (Immortal)
Villain value: 651,240,970
Luck value: 60,000]
After spending nearly two thousand years plundering in the Xuanhuang Realm, he only managed to save more than 600 million villain values. Monopolizing the resources of the realm allowed him to better exploit the cultivators in the Xuanhuang Realm and obtain villain values more easily.
However, because he was extremely powerful and had unparalleled authority in the Xuanhuang Realm, the means of obtaining villain values were easy and without any danger. As a result, the villain values rewarded by the system became less and less.
After two thousand years, he had almost squeezed out all the villain values in the Xuanhuang Realm.
He was a little surprised that more than 600 million villain values couldn't even upgrade the level of his secondary occupations. It could be inferred that an extremely large amount of villain values would be needed for his subsequent cultivation.
The meager villain values in the Xuanhuang Realm alone were no longer enough to support his future cultivation.
Without extraordinary talent, he could only rely on cheats to make up for the deficiency in his talent and aptitude.
"It's time to start planning for my ascension..."
Mo Tianxiao, who was in the uninhabited area on the border of the Xuanhuang Realm, stared at the chaotic barrier at the end of the Xuanhuang Realm for a moment, then his figure disappeared from the spot.
The Xuanhuang Realm was vast, and Mo Tianxiao had visited many uninhabited areas. This place was in the northernmost part of the Xuanhuang Realm, shrouded in chaos. Mo Tianxiao had tried to go in to see what was going on, but even with his strength, he couldn't enter.
It was as if the Heavenly Dao here was preventing him from moving forward.
Mo Tianxiao didn't really care about this. After all, the fact that so many sons of luck had appeared in this lower realm like the Xuanhuang Realm was enough to prove its extraordinaryness.
Since he wasn't allowed to explore, he was going to leave the Xuanhuang Realm. He didn't know if he could ever come back here.
The Nether Demon Sect.
Mo Tianxiao's figure appeared in the familiar main hall of the sect. There was a figure sitting on the throne belonging to the sect master on the high platform.
When the figure saw Mo Tianxiao appear in the hall, his expression changed slightly. He immediately jumped up from the chair on the high platform and rushed down, bending over to greet him, with a respectful look on his face. "Senior Brother Mo, you're back."
Mo Tianxiao glanced at him and said with a light smile, "How does it feel to sit in this position?"
Li Yu showed a bitter smile on his face and shook his head repeatedly. "Senior Brother Mo, don't make fun of me. I really don't have the ability for this."
Li Yu, Mo Tianxiao's earliest subordinate, after two thousand years of tempering, with the help of the Time Tower and Mo Tianxiao, had unexpectedly reached a cultivation base far beyond what he could have imagined - the peak of the Saint King Realm!
He never dared to dream that he would one day become a Saint Realm powerhouse and even the acting sect master of the Demon Sect.
Ye Chen, a relative of his who had joined the sect several generations ago, had even achieved the feat of ascension, making the mortal Ye family in the Xuanhuang Realm into a well - known cultivation family in the current Xuanhuang Realm.
He would never forget who had given him all that he had.
Mo Tianxiao waved his hand and joked, "Don't pretend in front of me. I know how capable you are. I'm at ease leaving the Demon Sect in your hands."
Hearing this, Li Yu was slightly stunned, his eyes reddened a little, and he was quite touched. Then he reacted and asked in surprise, "Senior Brother Mo, are you going to..."
Li Yu, who was as clear as a mirror in his heart, had a hunch.
Mo Tianxiao nodded slightly. "Yes, it's time for me to explore a broader world."
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!
iaobai: "Councilor Dad, front me some funds. I want to hire ten thousand professional miners for a project!" [Five-Star Mission Issued: Capture the leader of the Blood Heaven Pirate Gang, who is on the run in the Radiant Star Sector. It is said the gang has over a hundred members. Proceed with caution.] Lu Xiaobai: "Councilor Dad, lend me the family's hundred-thousand-strong Lu Army!" [Seven-Star Mission Issued: Subdue a juvenile Void Dragon Beast.] Lu Xiaobai: "Councilor Dad, I'm taking your tamed Void Dragon Beast King out for a family reunion!" I said, System, don't you have any slightly more challenging missions? You're just not up to par! [Nine-Star Mission Issued: Become the Human Councilor.] Lu Xiaobai: "Dad, there's a small matter I'd like to discuss with you..."
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
