Dominating Martial King
Chapter 625: 291 Ancient God (Please Subscribe)

Chapter 625: Chapter 291 Ancient God (Please Subscribe)

“Trace of Time!”

The Grand Elder of the Mage Institute, Zhi Feizi, looked at the wound on the back of Li Changsheng’s hand, his eyes filled with shock and doubt, “Has the Ancient God in the Secret Realm awakened? No! The true body of that Ancient God has not yet entered Heaven. If He was fully awakened, your hand should have been severed. Considering your wound, it’s somewhat ambiguous.”

His words were enigmatic.

Yet everyone inside the hall seemingly understood his meaning.

The Ancient Giant God within the Time Secret Realm was an entity that had nearly touched the extremes of the world, a character whose martial prowess was interwoven with Creation, possessing vast Divine Skills and Divine Power that could cover the sky. He was unlike those gods of Heaven, separated by a realm’s distance; therefore, His presence was especially terrifying.

Nevertheless, due to a catastrophic ancient battle from the distant past, He was in a peculiar state.

His Divine Soul was half awake, half asleep, and both His body and power were heavily wounded and dormant.

As for their Sect Master, Li Changsheng Li Miantuan, as long as he was within the domain of the Formless Divine Mountain, his status and combat power surpassed even those of Super-grade.

Thus, if that Ancient God had not awakened, Li Changsheng’s strength should have been enough to handle the backlash from that Ancient God.

Accordingly, had He truly awoken, Li Miantuan definitely wouldn’t have sustained merely a light injury.

Once that being stepped out of the Time Secret Realm, it would undoubtedly be the ultimate ‘Divine Tribulation’.

In short, when others were half asleep, Li Miantuan could go and harass them a bit. But once they got serious, he would be done for.

“Awakening is unlikely, He wouldn’t wake from His slumber and fight you to the death, risking abandoning all His previous achievements,”

Imperial Hall Master Yan Guilai’s eyes flickered with a hint of contempt, chuckling scornfully, “So I’m quite curious, besides meddling with the Secret Realm, what else did you do to provoke Him to this extent?”

While people like Lady Xuan, Emperor Bai, Burial Sky, and Li Tan were playing games in His house, that Ancient God showed no reaction.

But Li Changsheng’s expression was extremely solemn, “His true body indeed has not awakened, yet inside the Secret Realm, He has condensed a Second Primordial Spirit.”

Immediately, the many Grand Elders in the hall buzzed with a ‘boom’ sound, everyone straightening up, looking incredulously at Li Changsheng.

Could their Sect Master actually withstand that Second Primordial Spirit?

To contend against the Creation Realm with the body of a mere mortal, to replicate the legendary feat of the Blood Vengeance Blade Lord?

Even if it was with the help of the Formless Divine Mountain and the Divine Illusion Sword, it would still be a shocking feat to the world!

The key point was that he had actually survived.

Could it be that they had all underestimated Li Miantuan—no! Their senior brother!

Li Changsheng continued to explain, “I attempted to communicate with the Divine Intent of the Wood Sword Immortal, to directly grasp the full picture of the sword move. This action enraged His Second Primordial Spirit. Fortunately, the Wood Sword Immortal’s swordsmanship was unparalleled and managed to bind the vast majority of His Second Primordial Spirit’s power within the third layer of the Secret Realm.”

Before he could finish speaking, a dismissive noise of ‘tsk’ could be heard from his fellow brothers and sisters in the hall.

All of them seemed relieved.

They had thought that Li Miantuan was independently confronting His Second Primordial Spirit. Instead, it turned out that it was with the assistance of the Wood Sword Immortal that he saved his own life.

Seeing this, Li Changsheng could not help but turn pale, his body shaking with both anger and cold.

He forcibly suppressed the resentment swelling in his chest, his white brows fluttering without wind, “However, beyond the Second Primordial Spirit, that Ancient God has also created three progeny from His very flesh and blood. Their rank has not reached Third Grade yet, but they can borrow the power of the Trace of Time.

Even beings of Second and Third Grade would face the risk of perishing upon encountering them. The wound on my hand is from being slashed by one of them while contending with the residual power of His Second Primordial Spirit.”

“The trouble lies here; those three creatures were created to obscure that sword move left by the Wood Sword Immortal. Chu Xisheng currently remains unharmed because he has yet to fully discern the entirety of the sword move. The moment Chu Xisheng comes into contact with the true intent of this move, he will certainly trigger that thing in the Secret Realm, leading to instant death!”

At this moment, the atmosphere inside Dao Yi Hall was cold as ice.

The many Grand Elders inside the hall exchanged glances, their expressions somber.

While helping the Wood Sword Immortal indeed promised great rewards, they were even more reluctant to see their Blood Vengeance Saint put in jeopardy.

Imperial Hall Master Yan Guilai looked up at the diagrams drawn by Li Changsheng and then furrowed his brows, “Sect Master, your diagram is incomplete. Did you neglect to include something?”

“It would be odd if it were complete.” Li Changsheng huffed discontentedly, “How could I see the whole picture from outside the Secret Realm?”

Otherwise, why would he risk direct contact with the Wood Sword Immortal’s Divine Thought?

Yan Guilai pondered and found him to be right.

He felt a sense of disappointment.

These characters and nine diagrams were already only one-ninth of the complete sword move. Li Changsheng hadn’t been able to capture their true meaning, far from enough to deduce the full picture of the sword move.

He was confident in his comprehension of martial arts, even more so than Li Changsheng.

If he couldn’t do it, no one else would be able to accomplish it, and certainly not Li Changsheng.

“Resolving this matter is simple; you can just tell Chu Xisheng to give up researching the rest of the sword move,”

“I can’t do that.” Li Changsheng remained serious, shaking his head slightly, “I’ve already alarmed His Second Primordial Spirit, and He is on high alert against me. Now, let alone me, no one can send anything into it, not a single item or word.”

He noticed the temperature in Dao Yi Hall seemed to drop even further.

Including the Scripture Pavilion Grand Elder Wang Baimei, everyone gazed at him with eyes as sharp as knives.

It turned out the current crisis stemmed from the Sect Master’s impulsive act.

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Twenty-eight days later, in front of the Sky-reaching Tree.