parentshiftbook Chapter 332 Daoist Lanmeng Makes a Move
Chapter 332 Daoist Lanmeng Makes a Move
Chapter 332 Daoist Lanmeng Makes a Move
Although the lightning power within the statue was extremely strong, even comparable to that of a cultivator in the waning stages of a celestial being.
However, its power is far inferior to Qin Hao's.
Ultimately, the thunderous power within the entire statue was completely devoured by Qin Hao's Primordial Thunder Dragon Spirit.
"Sizzle!"
After the Primordial Thunder Dragon devoured the lightning, the lightning on its body instantly intensified several times over.
"roar!"
Suddenly, a deafening roar resounded.
The lightning that had vanished reappeared at the center of the statue's brow.
A gigantic ball of lightning destroyed the statue and crashed down directly towards Qin Hao.
Qin Hao could sense that the lightning sphere contained a powerful will.
A thunderbolt possessing will is clearly no ordinary thunderbolt; it may have originated from the very first thunderbolt born at the beginning of time.
"Even mere thunderbolts must submit to me!"
Qin Hao's Primordial Thunder Dragon Spirit opened its maw and swallowed the thunder ball, beginning to forcibly erase the will within it.
The thunderball roared and emitted terrifying destructive power, attempting to blast the ancient thunder dragon apart.
However, this lightning was not the first true lightning bolt, so it could not harm Qin Hao's Primordial Thunder Dragon Spirit.
In the end, it was refined away instead.
After refining the lightning, a lightning bolt-like mark appeared in Qin Hao's pupils.
This lightning totem is completely different from the Lightning Clan's totem; it is a newly created totem.
In other words, Qin Hao could also, like a bolt of lightning, create a race of his own, bestow upon them a thunder totem for them to cultivate.
"I won't cultivate the fundamental source; it's better not to."
Qin Hao shook his head, having no intention of establishing a new tribe.
The first undying lightning bolt in the world created the Lightning Clan precisely to sacrifice the incense offerings provided by the Lightning Clan.
It uses the entire Lightning Clan as its incense offering realm, providing itself with the power of incense offerings.
Qin Hao knew that incense was poisonous, so he naturally did not want to build this road.
If he had wanted to use the power of incense to forcibly enhance his origin earlier, he wouldn't have waited until now.
As early as the land of demons and spirits, the Soul Refining Tribe had already established the power of incense offerings.
"Boom!"
Just as Qin Hao was about to retrieve the Primordial Thunder Dragon's primordial spirit, a huge vortex suddenly appeared in the sky above the entire Seven-Colored Realm.
Qin Hao's gaze pierced through the vortex, revealing an unfamiliar starry sky and an indescribable grand hall.
At the same time, a strong sense of crisis began to emerge in Qin Hao's heart.
"Here comes the true guardian of the Seven-Colored Realm—Lan Meng Dao Zun, one of the Five Primordial Venerables from Beyond the Realm!"
Qin Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing what he was about to face.
That was the second Primordial Venerable whose cultivation was even stronger than that of Immortal Emperor Qinglin, and who possessed the power to fight against the Sect Master.
"Boom!"
The seven-colored light continued to gather, heading towards Qin Hao and entering his body, driving him to the brink of madness.
"Chaos Pearl Space, open!"
With a thought, Qin Hao began to continuously absorb these seven-colored rays into the Chaos Pearl space.
The light of the Seven-Colored Realm was not endless. As Qin Hao collected a large amount of the seven-colored light, this space began to dim.
The distant Seven-Colored Realm had already turned into darkness, but where Qin Hao was, the Seven-Colored Light was still gathering.
However, it won't be long before he takes away these seven-colored lights.
"what?"
A soft exclamation rang out, and two gazes imbued with the vicissitudes of time emerged from the vortex, falling upon Qin Hao.
"You're actually Dao Gu? How can Dao Gu still exist in this world?"
Soon, another exclamation of shock rang out.
Logically speaking, the owner of this gaze should not be easily shocked.
But Dao Gu's presence caused his expression to change drastically.
"If that's the case, then you cannot be allowed to live!"
Another sound resounded, like a thunderous roar, causing the entire Seven-Colored Realm to tremble.
A colossal hand, capable of blotting out the sky, emerged from the vortex, carrying an overwhelming and destructive force as it pressed down upon Qin Hao.
"Glug!"
Looking at that enormous hand that blotted out the sky, Wang Lin couldn't help but swallow hard.
He knew that he was completely powerless against this powerful hand.
Even now, under the imposing force of this large hand, he couldn't help but want to kneel down.
If it weren't for his pride as an ancient god, he probably would have already knelt down.
However, Qin Hao remained calm.
It seems he didn't take the other person seriously at all.
"Whoosh!"
Just then, Qin Hao called out to the sky, "Are you Daoist Lan Meng?"
"Oh? I didn't expect you to know my name!"
The majestic voice echoed once more.
Qin Hao suddenly took out a bracelet and spoke again: "Could it be—you don't want to see your daughter anymore?"
As soon as the bracelet appeared, it emitted a soft blue light.
"This is----"
Upon sensing the aura emanating from the bracelet, a sound filled with disbelief and shock echoed throughout the world, brimming with boundless excitement.
The enormous, all-encompassing hand withdrew, the weathered gaze slowly disappeared, and even the vortex seemed to come to a standstill.
Qin Hao quickly said, "Shall we send him into the Seven-Colored Flower Fruit?"
"As you wish!"
As the voice faded, an overwhelming force descended, enveloping Wang Lin completely.
Wang Lin's expression changed drastically in an instant, and he exclaimed, "Senior Brother Qin, are you trying to harm me?"
He never expected that his senior brother, who had always been so kind to him, would suddenly sell him out.
"This is a destiny bestowed upon you!"
Qin Hao said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Lin vanished.
When he reappeared, he was in a mysterious place.
This place is filled with underground lava, surrounded by countless iron chains with skeletons on them, and floating jade slips containing boundless Daoist thoughts.
Then, he saw a formation as large as the Four Sacred Star Domains appear, containing seven seven-colored plants.
It can be said that this massive formation is specifically designed to provide nutrients for these seven plants.
Every time a cultivator dies within the realm, their Dao thoughts are absorbed by the formation, nourishing the Seven-Colored Flower to give birth to a Dao Fruit.
This is the way of cultivation.
Suddenly, a force blasted Wang Lin into one of the crimson flowers. The flower seemed to have absorbed the last bit of nourishment, and its petals fell off, revealing a crimson fruit.
Wang Lin, meanwhile, fell into a deep sleep within this fruit.
The Seven-Colored Realm.
Watching Wang Lin disappear, Qin Hao thought to himself, "Wang Mazi, you have the Heaven-Defying Pearl, which is enough to seal a third-step Dao Fruit. It's an unparalleled blessing for you. When you emerge from seclusion, you'll probably directly reach the half-step Shattered Nirvana realm!"
"I should go collect those elemental crystals too!"
With that, Qin Hao put away the bracelet and headed straight into the surrounding mist.
With the secret protection of Daoist Lanmeng, this place will be a treasure for him.