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My Descendant Begged Me To Help Him Just After I Became A God
Chapter 462 - 462: Pangu Tree, Two Treasures of the Immortal Dao
Chapter 462: Pangu Tree, Two Treasures of the Immortal Dao
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Martial Ancestor Nirvana was silent and so was Jiang Changsheng.
“20 Heavenly Dao incense points is really terrifying. This is even stronger than that Great Cold Heaven. What kind of identity does the Heavens of the Divine Martial Realm have?”
Jiang Changsheng had already calculated the strength value of Martial Ancestor Nirvana. This strength was enough to sweep through the Xuanhuang Great World.
The difference between 10,000 and 1 incense points seemed to be 10,000 times, but that difference could not be compared to the difference between 20 Heavenly Dao incense points and 1 Heavenly Dao incense points.
The higher the realm, the greater the disparity, even if it was only double!
However, the Martial Ancestor Nirvana’s strength value was inferior to that mysterious existence, but he could still defeat the other party. This meant that his strength value was only a statistic and could not reflect his real combat strength.
The appearance of Martial Ancestor Nirvana was also noticed by more and more people. Soon, they became even more nervous and did not even dare to breathe loudly. They did not understand why these two supreme experts were silent.
Could they be enemies?
Be it the Dao Ancestor or Martial Ancestor Nirvana, their strength made them feel despair.
“Dao Ancestor, I was right about you.”
Martial Ancestor Nirvana spoke with a calm tone.
He was indeed shocked. At that time, he had no choice but to entrust the fate of the Myriad Dao Convention to the Dao Ancestor. He tried to end the battle as soon as possible because he was afraid that the Dao Ancestor would not be able to withstand the siege.
Unexpectedly…
The Dao Ancestor had easily resolved the danger!
Furthermore, it was resolved so neatly that all the Great Evil Calamities were gone…
Martial Ancestor Nirvana suddenly wanted to understand what had happened in the battle just now. Looking at the atmosphere. the battle seemed to have already ended for a period of time. At the very least, he was faster than him.
“Contributing to the Myriad Daos Era can be considered as contributing to the righteous path. Moreover, this calamity affects everyone. If the heretics succeed, the 3000 worlds will be beyond redemption.”
Jiang Changsheng answered in a calm tone.
He admired himself more and more. He really knew how to talk nonsense and raise the stake of the situation.
However, as long as one became his believer, he would protect them. This was what he should do.
Martial Ancestor Nirvana added, “Well said!”
The two of them fell silent again.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJiang Changsheng did not let the awkwardness continue. Instead, he quickly said, “Since the Great Evil Calamities have been eliminated, let’s continue with the Myriad Dao Convention. I’ll return first.”
“Alright!”
Martial Ancestor Nirvana answered. In fact, he did not know what to say. To flatter and thank the other party would lower his status. It would be against his conscience to question and belittle the other party. Fortunately, the other party did not take advantage of this opportunity to ask for anything.
Jiang Changsheng disappeared into thin air, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
The calamity had finally passed. The Dao Ancestor and the Martial Ancestor were not enemies, which meant that the two supreme experts were still on the same side, which made them feel safe.
“The Seventh Independent World needs to be rebuilt. Follow me to the Sixth Independent World! ”
Martial Ancestor Nirvana’s voice sounded, indicating that the Myriad Dao Convention would continue.
Jiang Changsheng shuttled through the Ultimate Boundary, and all the magical weapons in his body were activated. His spiritual will was vigilant of his surroundings as he constantly calculated the strongest experts in various areas.
Fortunately, there were no mishaps along the way. He successfully returned to the Kunlun Field and landed in the Purple Cloud Palace.
Mu Lingluo and Bai Qi had been waiting for him since he left. When they saw him return, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
They did not ask further. In any case, Jiang Changsheng’s return proved that the matter had been resolved.
[In the 487th year of the Preach Era, the Myriad Dao Convention was attacked
by the Yin Yang God. The law of Yin and Yang engulfed the Divine Martial
Realm. You took action in time and successfully survived the siege of the law of Yin and Yang and the Great Heaven God Emperor. You have obtained a survival reward—Great Dao Spiritual Object, Pangu Tree.]
Pangu Tree?
Jiang Changsheng raised his eyebrows. In his previous life, Pangu’s name could be said to be a household name. He was the creator of the world in Chinese culture, so it was definitely not simple to be named after Pangu.
He immediately inherited the memories of the Pangu Tree.
The Pangu Tree was born from the spiritual energy of the Great Dao and was born at the beginning of chaos. It would bear fruit once every 10,000 years and only one fruit would form at a time. It could condense the Pangu Fruit, and by consuming Pangu Fruit, one could obtain the power of Pangu’s bloodline. It could also be used for refining treasures, clones, puppets, and so on. Its uses were endless and its value was immeasurable.
How powerful was the power of Pangu?
Even if Pangu was not in his complete form, he was still very terrifying!
The first thing Jiang Changsheng thought of was the Twelve Divine Killing Formation he had obtained previously. There were already Heavenly Soldiers and Generals with powerful physiques training in the Heavenly Court. Even though their progress was fast, it was practically impossible to achieve the effect he wanted.
Ultimately, the physique of the Immortal Gods of the Heavenly Court was too poor!
This time, Jiang Changsheng did not intend to use the Pangu Fruit on others. He wanted to refine it into a clone, gather twelve Pangu clones, and form the Twelve Divine Killing Formation with them. Such a formation could become his trump card.
One’s own strength was the most important.
12 Pangu clones would take 120,000 years, and during this period, the Pangu clones would be hidden by him without anyone knowing. The Pangu clones also could not be moved to avoid being exposed.
After the battle between the Immortal Dao and the Divine Martial Realm began, he revealed more and more of his strength. He seemed to be pressing forward with indomitable will and winning every battle, but his heart was filled with a sense of crisis.
He must make the enemy never know his true strength!
Of course, the 12 Pangu clones were only the bottom line. The more of them there were, the stronger the formation!
Jiang Changsheng said to Mu Lingluo and Bai Qi, “Take a walk around the
Heavenly Court.”
Mu Lingluo nodded and immediately stood up. Bai Qi rolled her eyes and hastily followed.
After the two women left, Jiang Changsheng took out the Pangu Tree.
An ancient tree as tall as an adult appeared in front of him. The tree looked old, without any leaves or greenery. However, there was a bright red fruit on one of the branches. It looked like a heart, but it was not beating.
Jiang Changsheng raised his eyebrows. He did not expect the Pangu Tree to have produced a Pangu Fruit. This was a pleasant surprise.
He immediately plucked the Pangu Fruit and began to refine it.
The Pangu Tree itself had abundant restrictions, and it was not just a natural treasure. Jiang Changsheng already had some experience in refining clones. Clones were similar to puppets, but they had a trace of his will. This trace of will was temporary, and he was not trying to create new living beings.
Perhaps it was due to his mysophobia, but Jiang Changsheng felt that a clone with an independent will was not a clone. A clone should be controlled by the main body!
At the very least, he was prepared to use the Pangu clone as a weapon. He would not leave any possibility of it giving birth to an independent will. He would never leave any future troubles for himself.
If he wanted to create a clone, he had to integrate his blood essence. Only in this way could he achieve a perfect compatibility when controlling it.
This process was very complicated. In the past, Jiang Changsheng only needed to use his Divine Power to create a clone. With the experience of controlling a clone, it was enough for him to succeed. He just needed time to realize it.
Jiang Changsheng planted the Pangu Tree in the Dao World. Even though there were several ferocious beasts in the Dao World, it was the safest place to keep a secret.
The Dao World had given birth to many intelligent beings, but the only intelligent being that survived was still absorbing the essence of the sun and moon and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, growing day by day.
After the Pangu Tree was planted into the soil, it rapidly grew. In less than ten breaths, it reached a height of ten thousand feet and towered into the clouds.
This was in line with what he expected a Great Dao Spiritual Object that was created at the beginning of chaos to look like. Moreover, this was only the beginning and it would be even larger in the future!
Jiang Changsheng retracted his spiritual will with satisfaction and focused on refining the Pangu Fruit.
Divine Martial Realm, General World.
The Supreme Kunlun stood on the peak of a mountain and looked at the vast ocean below with a frown.
Feng Yu appeared behind him out of nowhere. He bowed and asked in a deep voice, “None of the 72 Divine Caves has died in this invasion, but sixteen people have been severely injured!”
“Alright, you may leave. Tell them that they have passed!”
The Supreme Kunlun answered casually and calmly.
Feng Yu could tell that he was in a bad mood and thought to himself, “Could it be because of the Dao Ancestor? That’s right. The last batch of the 72 Divine Caves died in the hands of the Dao Ancestor and he has yet to take revenge. However, the Dao Ancestor is now a benefactor of the Divine Martial Realm.
How can he take revenge?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmFeng Yu only revered the Dao Ancestor’s strength. He did not have a favorable impression of him, but he did not dislike him.
As for the Supreme Kunlun, he was only in awe.
Feng Yu bowed respectfully and turned to leave.
At that moment, the Supreme Kunlun’s mind was in a mess.
Ever since he obtained the power of Great Yan Heaven, his arrogance had indeed swelled. He even felt that he was not far from killing the Dao Ancestor.
However…
The news of what happened in the Seventh Independent World had spread out. As the Myriad Dao Convention was held in the Seventh Independent World, the Seventh Independent World had the most Great Evil Calamities. Moreover, in order to maintain the peace in the Myriad Dao Convention, the martial artists of the Seventh Independent World were the strongest.
The Supreme Kunlun was resistant to the Myriad Daos Era, so he did not go. He was only responsible for protecting the general world. Once the crisis of the general world was resolved, news came from the Seventh Independent World.
Right now, the entire Divine Martial Realm was praising the Dao Ancestor’s strength.
The battle between the Martial Ancestor and the Yin Yang God was in the
Ultimate Boundary and was not seen by anyone. Instead, the process of the Dao Ancestor suppressing the Great Evil Calamities and killing the Great Heaven God Emperor was widely spread.
The Three Pure Sacred Bell and the Immortal Slaying Flying Dagger were known as the two supreme treasures of the Immortal Dao. At first, the spectators thought that it was a method of the Immortal Dao. Later on, the Dao Ancestor’s clone personally admitted that it was a magical weapon, forged from the methods of the Immortal Dao. As a result, the name of the Three Pure Sacred Bell and the Immortal Slaying Flying Dagger spread.
The Supreme Kunlun had always regarded himself as the strongest talent and he was extremely disdainful of the outside world.
When he heard about the achievements of the Three Pure Sacred Bell and the Immortal Slaying Flying Dagger, he felt even more disdain.
However, no matter how disdainful he was, he had to admit that there was a gap between him and the Dao Ancestor.
That fellow’s external weapons were too powerful, powerful enough to raise him to the same level as the Martial Ancestor.
Right now, the entire Divine Martial Realm was praising the Dao Ancestor’s strength. More and more people believed that the Dao Ancestor was evenly matched with the Martial Ancestor. This was no longer said to irk the Martial Ancestor. Instead, they said it with sincerity. Moreover, the Martial Ancestor owed the Dao Ancestor a favor and could only acquiesce to the claims.
How could the Supreme Kunlun not see that the Martial Ancestor had dug his own grave? Instead of gloating, he felt that it was a good thing.
The stronger the Dao Ancestor was and the more glorious he was, the more uncomfortable the Martial Ancestor would feel. Sooner or later, they would become enemies.
However, compared to them becoming enemies, the Supreme Kunlun hoped that he could personally deal with the Dao Ancestor.
“The power of the myriad Daos… Could it be that I cannot avoid the Immortal
For the first time, the Supreme Kunlun became interested in the Immortal Dao.
When he learned about the battle between the Dao Ancestor and the Great Evil Calamities, he discovered that the Great Evil Calamities did not seem to be able to copy the Dao Ancestor’s strength.
Even he had encountered an existence as powerful as him. There was no need to mention the Martial Ancestor.
The Dao Ancestor himself had descended, but there was not a Great Evil Calamity version of him.
This at least proved that the Immortal Dao was stronger than the Great Evil Calamities.
But how could he obtain the power of the Immortal Dao?
The Supreme Kunlun’s eyes flickered. He felt that if he could master the Immortal Dao, it would be easier for him to master the power of the other Great Daos.
He did not realize that in his subconscious mind, the Martial Dao could no longer defeat the Dao Ancestor!
For a martial artist, this was extremely fatal!