Fantasy: Ten Dragons Compete for the Throne, I, the Villain, Choose to Play it Off

Chapter 159 Ancient Powerhouse Yang Erlang, True Lord Erlang?
The thought flashed through my mind, but it seemed unbelievable.

If the Immortal Slaughtering Sword is indeed one of the legendary Four Immortal Slaughtering Swords, then it must also be the Supreme Pure Spiritual Treasure Tongtian Sect Master.

This incredibly revered figure in mythology, what kind of terrifying battle could have caused the Immortal Slaughtering Sword, one of the Four Swords of Immortal Slaughter, to break?

And what is the reason that there is no record of figures like Shangqing Lingbao Tongtian Jiaozhu or Yuanshi Tianzun in this world?

Li Qiye, living in the Great Zhou Dynasty, naturally came into contact with many secrets, but he had never seen even the slightest record of them.

This is completely different from my previous life.

On Earth, where there are no supernatural powers, not to mention Buddhist temples and Taoist monasteries, even ordinary people would make offerings to these gods and Buddhas during festivals.

However, in this fantasy world, it has vanished without a trace.

Not only in this era, but even in the world of God's Tomb, Li Qiye's interactions with Jian Wuhen and others have confirmed this.

They had never heard of the Shangqing Lingtongtian Sect Master, only that the Immortal Slaughtering Sword was an ominous object, and that ordinary people could not bear the consequences of its power.

After the world of the Tomb of the Gods merged with the Nine Netherworld, Li Qiye and Immortal Xiyue also discussed the origin of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword.

According to Immortal Xiyue, the Immortal Slaughtering Sword was once controlled by a powerful expert at the Divine Lord Realm, and at that time it was already a broken sword.

Because of his countless killings, this powerful cultivator at the Divine Lord Realm ultimately suffered divine retribution and died.

Immortal Xiyue had also never heard of the Master of the Shangqing Lingbao Tongtian Sect.

These thoughts flashed through his mind quickly. Li Qiye glanced at the seven-colored divine stone on the bed, his gaze shifting slightly, and he smiled calmly:
"Yang Erlang?"

"That name sounds a bit strange, it doesn't sound like a real name. Do you remember what he looks like?"

"Oh, let me think about it..."

The Seven-Colored Divine Stone fell into deep thought, and after a moment, its voice rang out again.

"He seemed to have a vertical eye on his forehead, a full head of white hair, a face full of wrinkles, and he was leaning on a cane..."

"He was accompanied by a white dog, probably an old dog, its fur had all fallen out..."

Upon hearing this, Li Qiye was taken aback. According to the description of the Seven-Colored Divine Stone, it was indeed Yang Jian.

The hairless white old dog beside him should be the Celestial Hound.

But why does Yang Jian have a full head of white hair and a face full of wrinkles?

But how is it possible that Xiaotian Dog has no fur left?
Moreover, Yang Jian cultivates the Nine Revolutions Yuan Gong, making his qi and blood extremely vigorous, far exceeding that of ordinary people.

Even among those of the same level of strength, few can rival him.

This was completely different from the image of Yang Jian in Li Qiye's mind—a majestic and imposing figure clad in silver armor.

"This world has existed for an incredibly long time, countless years. It seems that in ancient times, or even the chaotic ancient times, or the even earlier primordial era, some incredible things happened, and even the gods and Buddhas disappeared, and the records vanished..."

Li Qiye pondered for a moment, then continued, "Did that Yang Erlang say anything to you?"

The Seven-Colored Divine Stone pondered for a moment and then said, "Of course I did, but it was so long ago that I can't remember it clearly now."

"He seemed to be talking about annihilation... something about clinging to life... and that he was looking for someone, but he hasn't found them yet..."

As the Seven-Colored Divine Stone spoke, it fell into a strange state, as if it were in a daze.

Li Qiye shook his head and casually took out the golden gourd he had obtained in the world of gods and demons, which was given to him by Dan Chenzi.

To be precise, it was exchanged with Dan Chenzi.

According to Dan Chenzi, this golden gourd possesses some spirituality; for example, if you put pills or spiritual herbs inside, it can generate a certain amount of spirituality.

If I'm not mistaken, Dan Chenzi's master, Dan Xian, is very likely a celestial pill that has come into being after acquiring spirituality, rather than a funerary object.

Because the world of the Tomb of the Gods is not entirely filled with funerary objects; there are also many other things.

For example, there are certainly many elixirs, spiritual medicines, and divine weapons, but over the long course of time, most of them have lost their spirituality and become ordinary things, with only a few still retaining some spiritual power.

However, these are extremely rare, one in a million. If we disregard their collectible value, they might not even be as valuable as ordinary rare and precious materials. "Huh?"

Suddenly, the Seven-Colored Divine Stone exclaimed in surprise, "Why does this gourd seem somewhat familiar to me?"

"This……"

Li Qiye was taken aback.

Why does everything about this guy seem so familiar?
Li Qiye frowned slightly and asked, "Is it that this thing looks familiar? Or is it that its aura is familiar?"

"It looks familiar, like I've seen it somewhere before."

The Seven-Colored Divine Stone spoke.

"Good heavens, this seven-colored divine stone is no ordinary stone!"

Li Qiye sighed inwardly.

Being chosen by Yang Jian to leave behind the Nine Revolutions Yuan Gong technique, and having seen this golden gourd before, indicates that the people it usually comes into contact with are all extremely powerful beings.

Moreover, it even smashed the head of a Divine Lord Realm expert, which makes it even more extraordinary.

At this moment, the seven-colored divine stone murmured to itself, "I really forgot what it's called, but it seems to be male, it seems to have a female, and it seems to have nothing at all..."

Li Qiye was completely confused.

Why do you need to distinguish between male and female gourds?
It seems we did separate, but forgive my poor biology skills.

However, in terms of gender, it seems to be the flower of a gourd, not a gourd baby. This needs to be determined by the shape of the flower...

Li Qiye shook his head, looking at the golden gourd in his hand.

He guessed that the gourd itself might have become a spirit, otherwise the seven-colored divine stone wouldn't have said such a thing.

"However, why does this statement feel so familiar?"

He couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Just then, the Seven-Colored Divine Stone finished speaking and said no more.

He didn't know what he was thinking, or like Li Qiye, he was still struggling with the issue of gender.

After a while, Li Qiye called out, but there was still no response.

"Although this thing has no other power besides possessing consciousness, it's definitely a pretty good weapon for smashing people..."

Li Qiye muttered to himself.

He then put the seven-colored divine stone into his spatial ring, studied the golden gourd for a while, and, finding nothing special about it, put it away.

The guards outside the door remained motionless, like gatekeepers.

Li Qiye stretched, lay leisurely on the bed, closed his eyes, and his consciousness sank into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Now that I have mastered the Nine Revolutions Yuan Technique, I can naturally start cultivating the Battle Demon Scripture next.

After cultivating to a minor level, one can condense the Fighting God Demon Body; after cultivating to a major level, one can directly transform into the Fighting Heavenly Demon.

If there truly is a Fighting Buddha in this world, then his willingness to use such a name is no small feat; he truly deserves to be one of the Eight Gods and Demons.

……

A deafening roar echoed through the sky, thunder rumbled, and dark clouds gathered, as if the weather was about to change drastically.

A terrifying aura appeared above the Imperial Mausoleum City of the Great Zhou Dynasty, mixed with endless rage. The powerful pressure made the people of the Imperial Mausoleum City feel breathless.

"Emperor Yuan, come out here!"

(End of this chapter)