The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 1416 - 610 Mysterious Man_2

Chapter 1416: Chapter 610 Mysterious Man_2

Although his Talent is decent, the mysterious man still doesn’t take it seriously.

How good is Talent in this great world if it still clings to this world and cannot Transcend?

"Since that’s the case." Tian Mo, the Pillar, let out a sigh of relief, and the previous apprehension he had for Qi Yuan also vanished.

To these high and mighty Tao Gods of this world, a Heaven’s Pride without any foundation is no different from weeds.

Their only use is to die during the Three Calamities and Three Tribulations, providing these Tao Gods with some trivial experience.

"Given that, now that he is getting close to Black Sky, shall I write a letter for you to Tiankai?" said Tian Mo, the Pillar, indifferently.

Otherwise, just a few words would have determined Qi Yuan’s fate.

The mysterious man chuckled.

Indeed, this world... is but a scribble.

Having survived Two of the Three Calamities and Tribulations, they still lack so much Dao Heart.

Of course, it’s also possible he’s just putting on an act for me.

"No need, after all, Black Sky and I are fated to some extent; maybe he can even be considered another me.

Let him carry that hope... and transcend the tribulations for me," said the mysterious man softly, very open-hearted and generous.

He doesn’t care about Qi Yuan.

"Not bad for someone from that place," Tian Mo continued to flatter, "If one day in the future I have the chance to transcend the Three Calamities and Three Tribulations and visit that place, I hope for your care."

The mysterious man nodded, and then added, "Black Sky can only help me through one calamity and one tribulation, and there’s another Black Sky... I wonder if he will come to this world, sigh."

He sighed deeply, seemingly wistful.

"That one?" Hearing this, Tian Mo, the Pillar, pondered, "Recently, Ten Thousand Gods Mountain captured someone from the Cosmic Alliance... You might ask him if he knows about this Black Sky."

The mysterious man’s expression grew profound: "That world is so vast, it’s not easy to come across, and even if we do meet, it’s uncertain whether he will transcend the tribulation for me or I for him. We’d have to go through a battle."

...

Everything in the world has mutual growth and mutual restraint, there’s Yin and Yang, substance and void.

"This Yin Yang Dao Body is quite interesting."

Qi Yuan commented casually.

After his breakthrough to God Lord, many Divine Sons and Goddesses had sent him gifts.

The race with the Yin Yang Dao Body was a gift from Divine Son Hajin and Goddess Xi Shui.

It was to enhance his foundation.

A rather nice gift indeed.

"Since they are so generous, if they perish later on... I’ll give a little more funeral money," Qi Yuan thought carefully.

As for these gifts, he doesn’t accept all of them.

Those who sent him messages before, with impolite words, he couldn’t be bothered to accept.

Even if they offered white-haired Lolitas or blonde mature women, Qi Yuan is an upright person.

Reject, reject, reject!

At least Hajin and Xi Shui were quite courteous in tone when they invited Qi Yuan before.

They even transmitted a message last time, warning Qi Yuan that the Eleventh Prince Tong Xun might target him, showing goodwill.

Such kindness, even though it’s given casually, Qi Yuan is willing to accept.

"It’s a pity Tong Xun has already gone to the front lines; otherwise, I’d have to ask him if he’s going to deal with me.

Wouldn’t it be wrong if it’s all a misunderstanding of a good person?"

Qi Yuan mumbled.

Thinking so, Qi Yuan’s attention returned to the chat group.

During this period, he discovered many more Abandoned Lands.

These Abandoned Lands are all in disorder, where Yin and Yang are reversed, on the brink of collapse.

Therefore, Qi Yuan transformed into a Plane Spirit, using the Sword of Oblivion to sever the "dying" Calamity and the Drowning Curse.

What was supposed to be painful, wasn’t painful at all in Qi Yuan’s eyes.

He even wondered if he had set the game’s pain setting to zero.

But he clearly plucked a strand of hair from a "Yazhu," and that "Yazhu" clearly felt pain.

Why call it "Yazhu"? Because during the game time, Qi Yuan once returned to Ziyuan Tian.

The old fellow Ziyuan Ancestor actually got himself another wife.

When Qi Yuan met Sister Niujiao, they talked about much.

Qi Yuan mentioned "indigenous," but Sister Niujiao said: "Didn’t you say that everyone is equal, then why use a humiliating term like ’indigenous,’ does it mean that they are unrefined?"

Qi Yuan forgot the exact meaning of indigenous.

He’s socially anxious and not good at communication; he couldn’t win against Sister Niujiao and had to change "indigenous" to "Yazhu."

Of course, after some reflection, Qi Yuan felt he didn’t argue well during the discussion with Sister Niujiao.

Instead of saying "indigenous," he should directly refer to them as "aboriginals."

"Alright, it’s time to head to the world where Duke Narl resides."

Qi Yuan said indifferently.

Over the years, the group has grown larger and larger.

He had entered more and more worlds.

However, there had never been an opportunity to visit Duke Narl’s world.

This time, it was just right to go.

...

Abandoned Land.

In a world, the figure of Zhao Jian descended and then lay dormant.

At this moment, above the Sky Dome, a terrifying Divine Sense swept across, as if it detected no anomalies, and then the Divine Sense vanished.

Zhao Jian sat quietly, his expression complex: "I have finally entered this legendary Abandoned Land."

He was still dressed in streamlined silver armor.

This type of armor, similar to what the powerhouses of Heavenly King Mountain and Mercury Palace wore.

It was the outfit for missions, capable of isolating the Curse and Calamity of the Abandoned Land.

"There’s a rumor that after the Heavenly Emperor severed the Abandoned Land with a decree, the Three Pure Ones were hidden here. I wonder if I have a chance to find them."

Thinking of this, he felt some anticipation.

Of course, it was just anticipation.

If the Three Pure Ones were so easy to find, the forces like Heavenly King Mountain and Mercury Palace would have found them long ago.

After all, such spells could be used to overcome the Three Calamities and Three Tribulations.

Even the Tao Gods are frantic about it.

"Fortunately, I have the guidance of the Heavenly Destiny Daoist’s fate, perhaps I can find the Three Pure Ones."

Zhao Jian thought this and reignited his hope.

Although a Daoist adept in divination once said, there might be no Three Pure Ones in the world, or perhaps the Three Pure Ones might be a trap.

But since there’s hope, he entered, taking his chances.

If he could complete the tasks given by the Dao Lord, or rather the Tao God, it would be greatly beneficial to him.

"However, before that, I need to lie low in this world, avoiding the scrutiny of Mercury Palace and Heavenly King Mountain."

Zhao Jian thought this and, disguising as a Mortal, headed towards the gathering area.

In the times that followed, he lived like an ordinary person in this Mortal World.

This Mortal World was very technologically advanced.

But also quite mad.

Zhao Jian clearly saw that many people had horse faces on their heads, some had fish fins, or scales of reptiles.

And those normal people were all locked in large buildings, declared to have a disease, taking medicine every day.

To fit in, Zhao Jian conjured a pair of wings for himself.

Of course, in order to hide his aura, he no longer used Dao Methods, just like an ordinary person.

Life quieted down.

Although sometimes he had to suppress his disgust, watching a waiter serve up a large plate of claws, pretending to eat.

Sometimes, watching a hairy chimpanzee wearing black silk stockings twist and turn on stage, he had to pretend to first look at the eyes, only looking at those black silk stockings when the other party was not looking at him.

But one day, this peaceful life was suddenly shattered.

That day, a majestic figure appeared above the Sky Dome, spanning the heavens and the earth.

The voice echoed through the heavens, resonating in everyone’s hearts.

"I am Qi Yuan Heavenly Venerable, believe in me, and I shall redeem you, escaping from the sea of suffering!"

This voice, full of charm, as if it was the sound of a deity.

Hearing this, Zhao Jian’s face changed dramatically.

"Not good, which foolish young one entered the Abandoned Land? Are they seeking death? If they attract the attention of Heavenly King Mountain, what if I get implicated?"

Zhao Jian was very anxious.

He hadn’t expected to encounter such a low-probability event here.

The reason why the Abandoned Land was called so was because even True Gods do not come here.

True Gods find it difficult to reach this place.

Yet, here in this world, he encountered a brazen youth gathering followers; how could he not curse his own bad luck.

"It’s over, how can I break the situation?"

"Or should I run?"