The Eternal Calamity of the Heaven-shading

Chapter 180 The Clever White Turtle

"Democracy, you deserve to die!"

Holy Spirit Mo Yi retreated from the depths of the Imperial Pass with disheveled hair, looking crazy, as if possessed by a demon.

"Even Mo Yi was defeated..."

Seeing this scene, all the strong men in the Holy City were shocked.

But no one dared to step forward to ask, and could only watch Mo Yi vent his anger in silence.

Not long after, another strong man withdrew from the ultimate trial road, and the world knew what had happened.

"Mo Yi, Jiu Xu, and Wei Feng fought at the Seventh Imperial Pass and accidentally opened up the fortune left by the Heavenly Venerable, which actually contained the source of Tao."

"The source of Tao?"

This is an original thing that was created with the approval of heaven and earth and bestowed upon outstanding people. It possesses immortal divinity.

It is hard to come by and even harder to obtain. Even in the mythological era, it is one of the most precious divine objects in the eyes of ascetics. If one can obtain it, there is hope of becoming a quasi-celestial being.

“There really is the source of the Tao!”

Emotions such as surprise, envy, and jealousy continued to spread, and some people even had red eyes.

"What then?"

"Later, when they were fighting fiercely, Daode suddenly appeared out of nowhere and was recognized by the Source of Dao. This attracted the hostility of the Holy Spirit Mo Yi, and the two started fighting, and Mo Yi was defeated miserably. But for some reason, Daode did not kill him, but let him go instead."

Hearing this, the entire holy city fell silent, and after a moment burst into cheers.

"As expected of you, you are a man of integrity. When he first entered the Holy City, he defeated Wei Feng. Then, he used just 20 years to cross the realm of Saint King. Now, he has even defeated Mo Yi, who is at the peak of the Great Saint. Well done."

"With great accumulation, one can finally achieve success. This is the way to prove the truth!"

"My fellow Taoists, congratulations to our race for having such a genius!"

Many people raised their glasses and cheered loudly.

Holy Spirit Mo Yi's words and deeds in the Ultimate Trial Road were too ostentatious and overbearing. No one could escape alive from his hands, but his words and deeds complied with the rules of the Trial Road, causing the outside world to be very disgusted with him.

Now seeing Mo Yi being humiliated, and defeated by the human race’s genius Daode, everyone in the Holy City was very excited.

In the starry sky, the Holy Spirit Mo Yi was still venting his anger. His hands and feet had long been separated from his stone body. The sound of blood flowing was undisguised, like a vast ocean surging, overflowing with murderous intent.

At this moment, cheers from the holy city came from afar.

Mo Yi looked back, a cold light flashed in his eyes, which was creepy.

"What a human race! First, they destroyed my foundation, and now they are trying to steal my sacred object. I will never forgive you if I don't take revenge." Mo Yi said hatefully.

The various rumors in the spiritual world are not groundless.

Mo Yi encountered a disaster at the beginning of his gestation and was forced to be born early, so after he had achieved some initial success, he could not wait to take action against the God-Swallowing Rat clan and seek revenge.

But in fact, in addition to the God-Devouring Rat Clan, the human race was also involved, but he endured it and kept silent about it.

As a holy spirit, Mo Yi is not stupid. He knows clearly that the human race is far from being comparable to the God-Devouring Rat. There are many strong people among them, and even the contemporary Wuliang Tianzun is of human origin.

Anyone who dares to advocate revenge may be suppressed by a strong man one day.

The source of Tao is the key for him to repair himself and reach perfection. Who would have thought that morality would appear halfway and directly intercept him.

New hatred plus old grudge!

Mo Yi clenched his fist tightly and said through gritted teeth: "I will come back. When I am perfect, everyone will be settled!"

Despite his overwhelming hatred, he did nothing. Instead, he left quietly and disappeared.

After a moment, two hazy figures appeared out of thin air where he had stopped before. Although they were blurry, they exuded a suffocating aura. There was no doubt that they were two quasi-celestial masters. Such strong men were rare in the universe.

Staring at the direction where Mo Yi left, one of them said calmly: "To be honest, I hope he takes revenge on the human race. That would give us a legitimate opportunity to take action."

The other person nodded and replied, "Unfortunately, I have never killed a holy spirit, so I don't know what it feels like to have karma added to my body."

The Holy Spirit is loved by God and has great luck. Killing it rashly will bring endless disasters and it will be easy to die.

However, the unknown strong man's words were full of eagerness to try, which was really puzzling.

If Mo Yi was present, he would definitely be scared, because this person was the first guide of the Holy City: Zhao Kaiming.

He had personally experienced the years when Chaos Lord and Infinite Lord contended for supremacy, and now he had reached the peak of the ninth level of Quasi-Lord and could look down upon all other realms.

"With Tianzun here, even a Great Perfection Holy Spirit can't cause any trouble, let alone him?" Zhao Kaiming sighed, and then said, "Now that he understands, I should go back and report."

Hearing this, another Quasi-Heavenly Lord looked at him with great envy.

"Fellow Daoist Kaiming has inherited the supreme decree, guarding the human race's trial path, and can also meet with the Heavenly Lord at any time. This is truly something we all yearn for."

Zhao Kaiming replied: "My friend, you have said that. When I come back, we can discuss Taoism in detail."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into a ray of blazing light and rushed towards the sky.

……

Shortly after.

"The 108th Holy City Guide of the Human Race Trial Road: Zhao Kaiming, I have come to report. I hope that the Heavenly Lord will allow me to do so."

Zhao Kaiming looked at the Burial Island in front of him with great respect, his attitude was particularly correct.

This fairyland has served as the dojo of Yongjie Tianzun and Wuliang Tianzun successively, carrying the faith of countless people and is the most mysterious.

The moment the words fell, the chaotic mist covering the periphery of the Burial Heaven Island quietly cracked open, and a shadow could be vaguely seen flying out from it, hazy and indistinct.

Seeing this, Zhao Kaiming became even more respectful, and bowed directly, saying: "Blessed be the Heavenly Venerable, I am Zhao Kaiming, the junior, and I greet you."

At this moment, Zhao Kaiming couldn't help but feel excited, after all, it was the Supreme Heavenly Lord who was in person.

However, to his surprise, the void was silent, there was no response from Tianzun, and no extreme aura could be sensed.

"Blessings and Immeasurable Heavenly Lord!"

Zhao Kaiming was a little nervous. After a brief thought, he tried to look up.

"what???"

The next second, Zhao Kaiming just froze in place.

It turned out that the person who appeared in front of him was not Wuliang Tianzun, but a snow-white turtle, as white as mutton-fat jade, pure and flawless.

I saw it floating in the air, looking around, and its pair of big eyes were also staring at me.

"Where did the white turtle come from?"

Zhao Kaiming was somewhat confused and subconsciously sent out his divine sense.

The rays of light flashed, and the silver light shone brightly.

In a trance, he saw countless mysterious Taoist patterns glowing on the white turtle's shell, and a sweet fragrance diffused out. In an instant, it turned into a brilliant rain of light and was absorbed back without wasting a single bit.

“It’s not an ordinary creature, but more like... the elixir of immortality!!!” Zhao Kaiming was shocked.

(End of this chapter)