Dominating Martial King
Chapter 626: 291 Ancient God (Please Subscribe)_2

Chapter 626: Chapter 291 Ancient God (Please Subscribe)_2

Chu Xisheng was flapping his wings, studying the epidermal texture of this enormous tree.

The Sky-reaching Tree was also a Blood Pine.

It was extraordinarily large, about three hundred meters tall, and it took three hundred people to encircle its trunk.

Seen from ten miles away, the canopy of the Sky-reaching Tree looked as grand and majestic as a mountain.

The bark of the Sky-reaching Tree had crisscrossing wrinkles and ravines.

At first glance, these wrinkles and ravines appeared unremarkable, no different from normal tree bark.

Otherwise, it wouldn’t have taken ten thousand years for anyone to discover the mysteries of the Sky-reaching Tree.

Only Qin Muge, who dominated the Time Secret Realm invincibly without any rivals and found herself idle, became anxious.

Bored, she began to study the Sky-reaching Tree, wanting to know why this tree could grow so tall and absorb half of the Wood Spirit Power in the Secret Realm.

It was only after Qin Muge had examined the entire tree that she discovered the epidermal patterns actually concealed nine sets of True Intent diagrams.

It was this Sky-reaching Tree that triggered Qin Muge to start researching nine unusual regions within the Secret Realm.

The bark of the Sky-reaching Tree was so vast that even Qin Muge took nearly three days to discern the nine sets of True Intent diagrams.

Unfortunately, she was unable to delve into the core mysteries of the True Intent diagrams and couldn’t translate the true meanings contained within them into drawings.

Thus, Chu Xisheng still had to examine and ponder each diagram himself.

However, with Chu Yunyun’s drawings as a foundation, he had almost figured out the True Intent diagrams in just half a day.

Afterward, Chu Xisheng knit his brows, holding his Golden Wind Jade Dew Sabers and continuously swinging and gesturing with them.

His movements were awkward and disordered, utterly chaotic.

Zhou Liangchen, standing by the side, felt uncomfortable after one glance and immediately turned his head away, “It seems that our leader has not yet grasped the mysteries of this sword form.”

Chu Xisheng’s swinging of his blade was not random; it contained profound hidden meanings.

Extremely complicated and disordered, Zhou Liangchen felt dizzy just after one breath of watching.

Thus, he was impressed that Chu Xisheng was not only able to decipher the sword movements and mysteries from the diagrams, but also able to use them.

If it were him, even if he could manage to use them, the chaotic sword forms would surely disrupt his internal channels and Five Internal Organs and Six Hollow Organs, causing significant injuries.

Bai Xiaozhao didn’t dare to look at all, her gaze fixed elsewhere, savoring a pine nut as large as three fists.

This was a fruit from the Sky-reaching Tree, even tastier than the pine nuts she had eaten before.

One pine nut was equivalent to her absorbing the essence of the sun and moon for fifteen or sixteen days.

Bai Xiaozhao thought it was no wonder that every time the Formless Divine Sect opened the Secret Realm, the Northern “Ten Thousand Demon Mountain” was packed with chaos over those hundred sneaking slots.

If they could eat the pine nuts of the Sky-reaching Tree every day inside, then one month would be equivalent to fifteen years of their cultivation.

For the demon clan, although it wasn’t as significant as the Emperor’s Liquid that occurred once every sixty years, it was still a considerable supplement.

Unfortunately, Bai Xiaozhao lacked a Space Artifact, so she couldn’t take the pine nuts of the Sky-reaching Tree out with her.

As she gnawed on the pine nut, she mumbled indistinctly, “Actually, I think this move of my brother is quite useful. He just needs to perform this sword move, and I guarantee that the opponent will become dizzy and defeated without a fight.”

Chu Xisheng looked at Bai Xiaozhao in surprise.

This little ferret has grown up, even teasing her brother now.

Chu Xisheng gave Bai Xiaozhao a hard knock on the head, then sheathed his blade.

“This sword form is still incomplete; let’s go to the Black Sea and check it out.”

In the past month, they had been to Thunder Valley, Wind Blood Cave, Gold and Silver Mountain, Iron Stone Mountain, and Dragon Flame Mountain.

Almost every location had nine diagrams.

In Thunder Valley, it was the lightning patterns that exploded in the sky during daily black rainfalls.

—Who could imagine that the lightning in the sky also concealed fragments of sword moves?

In Gold and Silver Mountain, the gold and silver veins crisscrossed underground, creating other patterns.

Iron Stone Mountain was covered with nine steles up and down the mountain—this was the most puzzling of the nine locations.

Dragon Flame Mountain, on the other hand, had nine red sword steles in the midst of a vast sea of flames.

An ordinary Sixth Grade Martial Cultivator, upon nearing the core area of Dragon Flame Mountain, would have his body melted into slag, let alone studying those nine sword steles.

Chu Xisheng, relying on his and Bai Xiaozhao’s ability to control wind and using the Divine Wind Bright Mirror Blade to reflect some of the Flame Power, barely managed to see the whole picture of these sword steles.

Wind Blood Cave was different; the cave itself, with its complex passageways, was a diagram.

Chu Xisheng spent the most time in Wind Blood Cave, where the passageways were so intricate they seemed like a giant maze.

Chu Xisheng had to navigate the entire underground maze to familiarize himself with the entire pattern.

There were also several Demon Cultivators hiding inside who had not left, and he played hide and seek with them for nearly two days.

Now only Xuanwu Ice Mountain and the Black Sea remained.

The danger of Xuanwu Ice Mountain was second only to Fire Head Mountain, whereas the Black Sea was vast in area.

In the past, Qin Muge spent over ten days in the Black Sea and still couldn’t find where the True Intent diagrams of the Black Sea were hidden.

There might not be any—

But Chu Xisheng still had to go and see for himself.

Nine was the ultimate number, and the True Intent diagrams Chu Xisheng found in other locations all consisted of nine sets; this was no coincidence.

Chu Xisheng was getting more and more curious about this sword form.

He wanted to see what the complete sword form looked like.

“Eh?” Bai Xiaozhao, upon hearing this, let out a light sigh, her tone very reluctant: “Are we leaving already? Can’t we stay here for a few days to rest?”