Awakening Daily Intelligence Panel, Grind to Become a True Immortal

"Boom!"

A massive black thunderbolt suddenly shot out from the throne of the abyss. This thunderbolt was different from any other thunderbolt. It revealed a strange dark power. With a light blow, it directly smashed Luo Taichu's giant Dharma hand into pieces.

"Luo Taichu, have you ever heard of the old saying, 'Do unto others as you would have them do unto you?'"

Qin Wang immediately burst into laughter and said, "Now it's my turn to fight back. Let everyone see what valuable treasures are hidden in the purple palace of your Luo family's Daluo realm cultivator!"

As he spoke, the magic power around Qin Wang also changed. The originally bright red magic power became dark and strange, and the Abyss Throne above the sky also flashed with light in an instant, reflecting the terrifying power that enveloped the entire world in an instant.

Afterwards, Qin Wang threw a punch, directly hitting Luo Taichu, and endless sound and light erupted in an instant.

"boom!"

Along with a loud noise, a huge blood mist exploded immediately. Luo Taichu, who had the cultivation base of the late Daluo realm, had his body shattered by Qin Wang's punch. It was simply unimaginable!
"what……"

Accompanied by screams of extreme pain, Luo Taichu's soul wailed in mid-air, and the Dharma image below him also made an expression of extreme pain.

Fang Yantian took advantage of the special nature of the Abyss Throne and descended directly into Qin Wang's Niwan Palace in a very clever way, and then pulled the Abyss Throne itself over. Even though he was limited by Qin Wang's own realm and cultivation level, he was still able to exert extremely terrifying strength.

Qin Wang, who was still in the Niwan Palace, could still sense the extremely powerful magic power in his body, like the sea, endless, even though he could not control his body at the moment.

"Is this the power of the Great Luo Supreme?"

Qin Wang stood in the Niwan Palace, feeling the terrifying energy emanating from his body, his mind and spirit trembled. He felt that even if Fang Yantian left, he could still destroy everything in front of him with his current state.

The sense of expansion rising from deep within his heart inexplicably gave him the same lofty ambition as the Monkey King crushing the Lingxiao Store.

Is this the power of the Great Luo Supreme? When a thought arises, all directions move.

And this was just a wisp of divine consciousness that descended, but it was enough for Qin Wang to display a power that completely surpassed the Daluo realm, which could not be measured by common sense at all!
"Om..."

As a low Taoist voice drifted between heaven and earth, a Dharma image suddenly appeared behind Qin Wang. It was a strange river, with billions of creatures struggling inside, unable to transcend. Just looking at this Dharma image was enough to fill countless cultivators with fear.

Not only that, even if this Dharma image was displayed with Qin Wang's current level of cultivation, it was not inferior to Luo Taichu's Dharma image at all. Qin Wang even personally felt that Luo Taichu's Dharma image was much inferior to his own.

"It's the Six Paths of Reincarnation! No, the aura on you is wrong. You are not Qin Wang at all. Who are you?"

After being stunned, Luo Taichu quickly reacted. Such a famous Dharma appearance can be ranked among the best in the heavens and all realms. It can be said that it has withstood the test of time and is the Dharma appearance of a famous disciple of the Hades Sect. When practiced to a high level, the Dharma appearance can even possess some of the functions of the real Six Paths of Reincarnation. It can be said to be extremely mysterious.

It is precisely because of this that the secret methods of cultivating such Dharma images are generally only kept by the Ten Seats of the Underworld Sect. However, the disciples of the Underworld Sect have not been born for tens of thousands of years. If it were not for the Luo family where Luo Taichu is located, which provides various basic materials for the various sects, it would be difficult for them to know such old news from various realms.

However, Luo Taichu never expected that the dark image of the underworld that left a deep ink mark in the heavens and all worlds would appear on Qin Wang at this moment.

"No wonder it can destroy my body!"

Luo Taichu reacted immediately and whispered hatefully that if he had been more cautious and activated his life-saving magic weapon in advance to fight against Qin Wang, even though he still was not Qin Wang's opponent, he would never have been so easily shattered by Qin Wang's punch.

"However, in the Daluo realm, life is endless, and destroying my body will be of no use!"

Thinking of this, Luo Taichu's Dharma image spoke again, and then in front of his Dharma image, thin rays of light began to condense, and then directly evolved into internal organs in mid-air, and then tendons, bones, membranes and skin. In a short while, a brand new body was condensed.

The three realms of Daluo are said to be endless and cyclical. Even if the physical body is destroyed, it can be reunited in a moment of thought. Even if the soul decays, the true spirit can be entrusted to the heaven and restored in another life.

Luo Taichu is in the last of the three realms of Daluo. He can achieve immortality of soul and body, and endless Dharma. Even if his soul declines, he can place his true spirit in the depths of heaven and then reincarnate. After being reborn, his true spirit will return to its place, and after getting rid of the confusion of the fetus, he can continue on the previous path.

For any cultivator in the Daluo realm, reassembling the physical body is an extremely simple matter. It only consumes a little mana. For a Daluo cultivator whose mana is almost infinite, this is nothing at all.

As his body re-condensed, Luo Taichu's soul immediately returned to the Niwan Palace of his new body, and then he took the initiative to activate his own natal magic weapon and rushed directly towards Qin Wang.

This pagoda-shaped magic weapon is extremely extraordinary. Its power far exceeds Luo Wudi's own magic weapon. With a full-strength attack, the physical body of a cultivator at the same level will be directly shattered.

But the problem was that Qin Wang now possessed the soul of a Daluo Supreme Realm cultivator. He looked at the pagoda coming to kill him without any fear on his face. Instead, he sneered, "A mere Daluo, a grain of rice, dares to compete with the bright moon?"

"Luo Taichu, all the previous things must be settled at once!"

As Qin Wang's cold words fell, the Dharma image behind him suddenly pounced forward, and a punch with accumulated power directly shattered the void and landed on Luo Taichu. In an instant, his body was shattered again, and his soul and Dharma image were also shaken by the aftermath of this power, and suffered serious damage. The pagoda that he had just raised to suppress the killing also stopped in an instant, as if he had stepped on the brakes.

Before Fang Yantian's divine consciousness descended, Qin Wang was suppressed by the other party's momentum, and his body and soul could not move, and even his divine consciousness could not be mobilized.

At this moment, Luo Taichu also fell into the same predicament, even more serious.

"Hahaha... Luo Taichu, I want you to watch with your own eyes as I take out everything from your Purple Mansion one by one!"

Qin Wang stretched out his hand and a dark magic power condensed into a long hook chain, which directly reached the exposed heart of Luo Taichu and went straight into the purple palace.

"Boom..."

With a few soft sounds, all of Qin Wang's magical treasures were brought out and then disappeared into Qin Wang's own Purple Mansion. "Tsk tsk, my disciple is truly blessed. No wonder even someone with Luo Taichu's cultivation level couldn't resist. If it were me back then, I'm afraid I would have found it hard to refuse such temptation!"

Qin Wang thought so in his heart, but his hands did not slow down at all. He extended his magic power again and shattered the body that Luo Taichu was trying to reassemble with one blow.

"What's the rush? It's my turn to take everything from you next!"

"Abyssal Throne, suppress it!"

Following Qin Wang's low shout, the Abyss God Throne immediately emitted a series of trembling sounds, and then a divine aura emanated from it, falling directly onto the head of Luo Taichu's Dharma image and soul below.

"Let me see, your Luo family has accumulated tens of thousands of years of wealth, how much of it is in your possession!"

Qin Wang attacked again, and a chain constructed by magic power entered Luo Taichu's purple palace again. Like a whirlwind, it circled several magic weapons and took them out of the purple palace directly.

"Tsk tsk... This sword embryo is truly extraordinary!"

After seeing the first item that came out, Qin Wang's face showed a look of surprise.

I saw a gray sword embryo floating in the air in front of me. It didn't look very magical on the surface, but it exuded a strong murderous aura from inside. Faintly, golden Taoist patterns could be seen in it like a swimming dragon.

This is obviously the embryo of his own magic weapon that Luo Taichu specially prepared for himself to enter the Daluo Supreme Realm in the future. Even though it has not been refined yet, the power of this sword embryo is estimated to have surpassed the ordinary Daluo magic weapon and can be compared with the Daluo Supreme Treasure.

To put it bluntly, this sword embryo is the result of Luo Taichu's life's work, and countless natural treasures have been consumed. The amount of money spent on polishing this embryo alone has surpassed the total value of all the innate magic weapons of the Luo family cultivators.

Even the natal magic weapon that Luo Taichu himself is currently using is not one ten-thousandth as precious as this sword embryo. If it weren't for the Abyss Throne suppressing this world, the Heavenly Dao would have sensed it long ago and directly sent down a heavenly calamity to help this sword embryo survive the final catastrophe of transformation.

But unfortunately, Luo Taichu will never have the chance to wait for that day to come, because his body was broken into pieces several times by Qin Wang and reunited several times, and now he is suppressed by the Abyss Throne and he doesn't even have the ability to sacrifice this sword embryo.

"All these things have been given to me, the apprentice, at a low price. Alas, it is rare to find a master like me in history."

Qin Wang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and then his mind moved, and the Purple Palace opened. Under the guidance of his magic power, all these magic weapons fell into Qin Wang's Purple Palace.

As the Purple Mansion closed, Luo Taichu's soul was suddenly cut off from all connections with those magic weapons, including the sword embryo that he had spent endless efforts to polish.

If it were the previous Qin Wang, it would not be an easy task to easily put such a magic weapon into his own purple palace. But now with a figure of Fang Yantian's level taking action, it has become easy to take away such a magic weapon.

The Purple Mansion is a secret realm for cultivators, which can isolate the inside and outside and block the "Way of Heaven". No matter how powerful and terrifying the magic weapon was before it was taken in, once it entered the cultivator's Purple Mansion space, everything was out of one's control.

Of course, the Purple Mansion space also has its limits. Once a magic weapon reaches the level of a Chaos Treasure, the Purple Mansion space will not be able to accommodate such a magic weapon. Forcibly taking it will inevitably shatter the Purple Mansion.

Otherwise, the Luo family would not have to specially prepare a secret place to store the remains of the 'Heaven and Earth Mysterious Pagoda', because magic weapons of that level cannot enter the purple palace of cultivators.

After Qin Wang collected all the magic weapons from Luo Taichu's purple mansion space, he relaxed a lot and even looked at the battlefield on the other side with interest.

Zhang Bairen, one of the Ten Holy Sons of the Luotian Sect, was now being held tightly by two other great cultivators of the Luo family. Both sides were already fighting with real anger, but for a moment neither could do anything to the other, and they were unable to gain an overwhelming advantage.

"Aren't you a direct disciple of the Western Demon Palace? How could you possibly cultivate the Dharma image of the Underworld?"

Zhang Bairen was fighting a fierce battle with the monks of the Luo family. When he swept his mind, Muran saw the Dharma image behind Qin Wang and immediately exclaimed in surprise.

The people of the Luo family actually don't have a deep understanding of the underworld's Dharma. They only know the basics, and even these are just rumors that have been exaggerated by countless people.

But Zhang Bairen is different. As a direct disciple of a huge force like Luotian Sect, he has a high status in the sect and naturally knows the deep-seated reasons why the Underworld Sect does not come into the world.

Tens of thousands of years ago, a civil war broke out in the underworld. For some unknown reason, the six reincarnations went out of control, giving rise to self-awareness and allowing them to escape from the underworld. Since then, the underworld has been closed and there have been rumors that the underworld's religious tradition has become extinct.

Regardless of whether it is based on time or the secrets of the heavens, Qin Wang should not have cultivated the secrets of the underworld, let alone possessing the Dharma image of the underworld.

But he didn't expect that such incredible things actually happened right before his eyes, and Qin Wang used the Dharma image of the underworld, and he drove it skillfully without any lag, and easily suppressed Luo Taichu.

The other two Luo family cultivators only then discovered Luo Taichu's current predicament. They were extremely anxious for a moment and had no time to fight with Zhang Bairen. Instead, they raised their magic weapons and went straight to kill Qin Wangzhen!

The two magic weapons burst out with brilliant divine light, revealing endless power from within, and the Taoist patterns flickered like a galaxy.

Qin Wang was not at all panicked when he saw this scene. He used the divine power of the Abyss Throne to evolve into endless ghost soldiers, which directly collided with the two attacking magic weapons. The ghost soldiers who came one after another blocked the offensive of the two magic weapons regardless of the loss.

This spell is not something that Qin Wang can perform at his current level of cultivation. It is purely an ability that comes with the Abyss Throne.

"Luo Taichu, the path of cultivation requires wealth, companions, and a place. I'm still short of a guardian deity, so why not give it to you?"

In an instant, a terrifying black light burst out from Qin Wang's body. As he continued to make hand gestures, the black light around his body instantly enveloped Luo Taichu's soul and Dharma image.

The Abyss God Throne, itself an incarnation of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, is most adept at manipulating souls. Under its influence, even someone with Qin Wang's cultivation level like Fang Yantian was able to directly seal the soul of a Great Luo Realm cultivator. (End of Chapter)