In the inheritance building, the endless chaotic light began to surge. On the thirty-three murals, the Transformation Dao continuously rose, exuding a mysterious and unpredictable might.
Jiang Shu sat cross-legged before the mural, his fingers forming symbols in the void, as shadows flickered mysteriously in his pitch-black eyes, shining with divine radiance.
The Dao carved in the mural seed to materialize, its light reflecting on his face, intertwining into flickering shadows.
As ti passed, his understanding of the Dao deepened, and a clarity gradually erged in his mind.
His posture was serene like a ditating monk, steady and motionless, surrounded by a profound and unfathomable aura, as immovable as a mountain.
Imrsed in comprehension, his mind began to rge with the mural.
Just as his fingers were about to continue pausing over the void, a faint ripple arose deep in his heart, pulling him out from his state of enlightened trance.
Vaguely, he sensed sothing.
"This is..."
Detecting the anomaly, Jiang Shu frowned slightly and murmured, his mind retreating from the cultivation state.
Rising to his feet, his gaze swept back, as a wave of spiritual power surged from his mind like a tide, spreading outward beyond the passage.
Everything inside the inheritance building appeared clearly within his Sea of Consciousness; even the smallest details were fully revealed under the observation of his condensed spiritual power.
Through the external release of spiritual power, Jiang Shu quickly noticed the sudden appearance of fierce, charging presences within the thick black fog outside the inheritance building. Each presence represented the pinnacle of the Nirvana Realm, with Evil Qi surging, and Demonic Qi billowing into the skies.
Moreover, among them were a few presences, extraordinarily fierce, their strength surpassing even that of Kunpeng.
"Demon Sect... Demon Race... Has the entire formation of the Ancient Demon Sect Relics been broken?"
Narrowing his eyes slightly, a brilliant flicker flashed deep within Jiang Shu's eyes. Since the Demon Sect and Demon Race could co here, it indicated that there must be forces from the Eight Great Sects involved; it's just uncertain where they currently are.
Jiang Shu's spiritual power retreated rapidly like a tide; this ti, he moved with intent to explore early, enveloping the area with a veil of black fog that suppressed spiritual power. The Demon Sect and Demon Race likely weren't aware of his spiritual power, nor did they know he was within the inheritance building.
Now he only perceives the trace of the Demon Sect and Demon Race; it's likely that the Eight Great Sects are elsewhere. If he chooses not to employ the Two Realms Shuttle and remains in the inheritance building, a confrontation with the Demon Sect and Demon Race is inevitable.
Just in ti, having spent considerable ti comprehending before these thirty-three murals, his re-cultivated Qi Swallowing Vientiane Fist had reached perfection. Now it was the perfect opportunity to test the power of the fist, enhanced by the nine Daos, against the mbers of the Demon Sect and Demon Race.
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anwhile, outside the inheritance building, within the canyon.
The black fog billowed relentlessly, as several figures, enveloped within vast Primordial Power, slowly erged from it.
Entering the canyon, Qiu Taoguang imdiately noticed various combat marks outside the Great Tomb, seemingly from months ago, indicating others had ventured here before their arrival.
But apparently, sothing unexpected occurred.
At the center of the Great Tomb, outside the inheritance building, with no formation concealing it, the spiritual power surged, allowing him quickly to sense three distinct Dao Origin auras at the passage from the first to the second level.
"Transformation Dao, Yin Corpse Dao, Puppet Dao..."
Unconsciously, Qiu Taoguang murmured.
Behind him, two True Inheritors of Demon Sect exchanged glances, observing undisguised delight in each other's eyes.
Compared to other Daos found in the Great Tomb, the Transformation Dao ranked incredibly high among the Daos, and if they could comprehend it, advancing to the Vientiane Realm would build an unparalleled solid foundation.
"Just wonder who ca here earlier. Judging by traces, they seem familiar."
A Demon Sect Elder couldn't help but speak, noticing so divine skill traces of their sect in the battle marks around, "Also, there's a trace that isn't ours—the fist seal...has both the Power Dao...Devouring Dao, it can't be, Jiang Shu, Jiang Taixuan!"
The volu of the Demon Sect Elder was not large; Qiu Taoguang's gaze sharply focused on the fist seal, then an insidious smile spread across his face.
He admitted that he didn't consider himself a match for Zong Yue, and possibly not even True Martial Sect's Lu Chong.
However, despite the fa of Jiang Shujiang Taixuan, their accumulation in the Nirvana Realm surely couldn't exceed his!
Now, despite not knowing whether Jiang Shu escaped after confronting their True Monarch Old Monster or entered the inheritance building.
But this didn't affect his future search for Jiang Shu.
Because, if he could slay Jiang Shu, the montum gathered by the disciples of True Martial Sect will be completely interrupted!
"Seems this ti, fortune favors us; while the Eight Great Sects might be all over searching for Jiang Shu's whereabouts."
At the rear, the expression on the face of the Kunpeng sneered with amusent, stepping forward slowly,
"I've long heard that the First True Inheritor of True Martial Sect far surpasses his peers, even our Kunpeng and Dao Yi Sect's First True Inheritor Yi ng Dao suffered humiliating defeats at his hands."
Perhaps due to the inherent coldness of the Demon Race, when he ntioned Kunpeng, there wasn't a trace of lant or regret in the words of this Demon Race mber.
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