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Chapter 358 The Great Creation Palm: The Power of Dark Laws (4k)

This Creation Saint is not only an alchemist, but also a high-ranking one, at least at the peak of the eighth rank.

Lin Mo knew that this Pill Hall contained an eighth-grade, nine-colored pill of the Thunderous Rank, which had now transformed into a pill beast.

Lin Mo pushed open the bronze door and stepped inside.

The interior of the Dan Hall is very large, measuring no less than a hundred zhang in both length and width.

Lin Mo casually glanced around the first floor. The pills here weren't very valuable to him, but there were a lot of them.

With a wave of his hand, he put all the pills into his storage ring. He didn't need them himself, but he could save them for the Endless Flame Domain or Canaan Academy.

After clearing out the first floor, Lin Mo stepped onto the second floor.

The moment Lin Mo entered the second level of the Pill Hall, he sensed a large amount of deadly poison gas in the air.

Lin Mo, possessing the Netherworld Poison Fire, naturally had no worries; these poisonous gases would only become nourishment for him to strengthen the Netherworld Poison Fire.

Unlike the first layer, the second layer had fewer pills, but their quality had improved considerably; however, they still didn't meet Lin Mo's standards.

Lin Mo didn't look at it closely and accepted it all as usual.

"I hope the third floor won't disappoint me." Lin Mo looked up and stepped up.

Lin Mo believed that his alchemy skills were now in no way inferior to those of this Creation Saint, but that did not mean that this Pill Hall was worthless to him.

It should be noted that the Creation Saint was an ancient Battle Saint, and many of the elixir formulas from that time have long been lost.

Lin Mo didn't want to miss those ancient scrolls containing medicinal pills. For an alchemist like him, sometimes the prescriptions were far more valuable than the pills themselves. Moreover, he might even find the alchemy insights of a Creation Saint, which would greatly help Lin Mo break through to the ninth-grade alchemist level.

The third floor of this alchemy hall is extremely spacious, with numerous alchemy rooms of considerable size all around. In terms of decoration and grandeur, it far surpasses the two floors below.

Moreover, the poisonous gas here is much more concentrated than on the second floor, and it can even corrode battle aura.

Lin Mo casually found a pill-making room and slowly entered.

This alchemy chamber is quite large. Logically speaking, since this relic has never been seen in thousands of years, no one should have entered it.

Inside the room, however, was a mess, with overturned and opened medicine bottles everywhere.

An ancient prescription was lying on the ground. Lin Mo picked it up and was about to examine it when a white shadow suddenly darted past outside.

Lin Mo smiled slightly, put the ancient elixir formula into his storage ring, and followed them out.

The culprit behind the mess in these alchemy rooms has been discovered!

Once outside, Lin Mo finally saw the true form of the white figure: a small beast covered in white fur. The beast resembled a cat, but its body was unusually plump and round, giving it a rather憨厚 (simple and honest) appearance. However, there was no energy fluctuation within it, suggesting it was just an ordinary small beast.

Lin Mo knew this little beast; the little beast in front of him was the pill beast that had been transformed from an eighth-grade nine-colored pill, and it was probably only a stone's throw away from the ninth-grade pill.

Lin Mo was in a good mood. He hadn't expected that the little thing would appear on its own before he even had to use any pills to lure it in, saving him a lot of trouble.

Even across the entire Dou Qi Continent, only a handful of pills of this caliber can be refined to this extent. This is roughly Lin Mo's current limit.

However, the eighth-grade nine-colored pill and the pill beast that the eighth-grade nine-colored pill transforms into are two different concepts.

Over thousands of years, this pill beast not only successfully transformed into human form, but also became full of spirituality after consuming a large number of high-level pills.

The medicinal power is now fully contained, and it's not far from becoming a ninth-grade elixir.

At this level, one can even become stronger through cultivation. The Little Pill Tower Ancestor was formed from a ninth-grade Profound Pill and his strength reached the level of a six-star Dou Sheng. With the Eight Ancient Clans and the Ancient Dragon Emperor Zhu Kun of the Void not appearing in the world, the Pill Tower Ancestor and Shennong Elder can be said to be the strongest people in the Central Continent on the surface.

How could the little Dan Beast escape from Lin Mo? Lin Mo easily captured it and put it into his spirit beast bag.

Later, Lin Mo discovered a strange medicine cauldron in the main hall of the three-story alchemy room.

"It's actually the Myriad Spirits Profound Yellow Cauldron, ranked third on the Heavenly Cauldron Ranking!" Lin Mo's eyes lit up.

The most distinctive feature of this medicine cauldron is that it contains a wisp of primordial yellow energy, which can automatically harmonize the medicinal properties and improve the quality of the pills by 30%.

In other words, even someone who knows nothing about alchemy can simply throw the ingredients into the cauldron according to the prescription and provide a flame to create a pill.

This is why the Myriad Spirits Profound Yellow Cauldron ranks third on the Heavenly Cauldron Ranking. When Lin Mo saw the introduction of this medicine cauldron on the Heavenly Cauldron Ranking, it inexplicably reminded him of a legendary kitchen utensil in the anime "Cooking Master Boy," which seemed to have a similar function.

This main hall must be where the Sage of Creation usually refined medicines and studied elixirs.

Lin Mo found a large number of ancient pill formulas on several bookshelves in the hall, as well as various manuscripts and annotations on alchemy insights. These were all the hard work of the Creation Saint.

Inheriting this is equivalent to inheriting his alchemy skills.

Lin Mo even saw the formula for a Grade 9 precious pill among them.

These were, of course, taken away by Lin Mo without any hesitation, greatly enriching his collection.

Lin Mo cleaned up the Pill Hall and then left again.

After leaving the Pill Hall, Lin Mo searched through all the remaining places in the ruins, including the Fighting Skill Hall and the Cultivation Technique Hall.

Regardless of their value, Lin Mo spared no one.

One can imagine how rich the collection of an ancient Dou Sheng powerhouse must be.

All the items filled more than a dozen storage rings that Lin Mo had specially prepared. With these resources, supporting a top-tier power at the Three Valleys level would be a piece of cake.

Afterwards, Lin Mo finally arrived at the center of the entire ruins.

A huge, ancient hall came into Lin Mo's view.

The entire hall is copper-yellow. Countless years have made this copper-yellow color appear deeper. The ancient atmosphere permeates from under every stone slab, making people feel the silence that has been there for countless years. of vicissitudes of life.

The main hall is extremely wide. People standing in it are like ants. In the center of the main hall, there are ten huge light groups. The light groups are suspended in mid-air. In the dazzling light, it seems that a faint light can be seen. Something like a scroll exists.

Lin Mo's gaze swept across the orbs of light that emanated a strange pressure, and finally settled on the center of the ten orbs. There, on the stone seat, sat a skeleton with a body entirely white as jade, its hands forming a hand seal, its legs crossed.

These are the remains of the Creator Saint who has passed away!

Around the remains of the Creator Saint, there were more than a dozen figures sitting cross-legged. These figures were all gray in color and looked like stone carvings from a distance. Their eyes were closed, and it was unknown how many years they had been preserved in this posture.

Another puppet.

Unlike the puppets at the entrance to the ruins, these dozen or so puppets had reached the level of Heavenly Demon Puppets, meaning they all possessed the strength of a Dou Zun. Even the remains of the Creation Saint retained some of the Creation Saint's soul imprint, giving them the strength of a seven or eight-star Dou Zun.

If anyone else were to come and face this level of combat power, they would really have a hard time.

Unfortunately, those below the level of Dou Sheng are all ants.

Lin Mo casually suppressed it. Although the ten huge orbs of light in the air were just a smokescreen, the techniques and fighting skills inside were real, at least at the Earth Rank or above, just not at the Heaven Rank.

Lin Mo casually put the ball of light and the dozen or so Heavenly Demon Puppets into his storage ring and walked to the stone seat.

On the stone seat, the skeleton of the Creator Saint began to crackle and pop. The bones, dormant for thousands of years, suddenly raised their heads, and a somewhat indistinct, low, hoarse voice seemed to emanate from the distant past.
"Great...Heaven...Creation...Palm!"

The skeleton of the Creation Saint suddenly came to life, its entire body emitting a scarlet color. All the scarlet light converged on its palm, instantly turning its right palm into a dark and chilling color, as if it had been soaked in blood for countless years.

"Roar!"

As the last trace of blood gathered in his right palm, a black dot about the size of a soybean suddenly appeared in the palm of the Creation Saint's skeleton. This black dot was so pure that if a person looked at it, it seemed as if their soul would be swallowed up, which was extremely eerie.

A small black dot appeared, and the Creation Saint's skeletal right palm suddenly rose and slammed heavily onto the incredibly hard floor of the hall.

Where the bone palm fell, the stone slab did not make any sound. At the moment of contact, the extremely hard stone slab seemed to disappear in an instant, revealing the dark brown rock underneath.

"laugh!"

The floor disappeared, and a black halo suddenly emerged from the stone slab, and then spread rapidly!
Chi Chi Chi!
The black halo rapidly spread outwards, and wherever it touched, whether it was a stone slab, a stone pillar, or anything else, it vanished in an instant. It was a true disappearance, leaving no trace whatsoever.

This feeling is like a black hole, mysterious and terrifying.

The black halo expanded even faster, and what was even more terrifying was that an extremely terrifying suction force erupted from within the halo.

This fighting technique is definitely at the Heavenly Rank!

"Interesting." Lin Mo's lips curled up slightly.

Similar abilities exist in the One Piece world; Blackbeard gained them after eating the Dark-Dark Fruit, and even Lin Mo's own Mangekyou Sharingan ability is related to black holes.

Lin Mo today is no longer just a figure on the surface.

In his view, this essentially involves the power of the laws of the dark elements.

Returning to the present situation, if it were the Creation Saint himself using the Great Creation Palm, Lin Mo would have to give it a second glance. Unfortunately, the opponent is now just a skeleton possessed by a remnant soul.

With a wave of his hand, Lin Mo unleashed a vast spatial force that crushed it.

Bones were scattered everywhere.

Lin Mo stretched out his right hand and pulled it back, and all the skeletons floated directly in front of him.

Looking up, one could see that each skeleton was covered with strange characters. These characters shimmered with an extremely subtle luster and looked as if they were alive, slowly wriggling.

The contents recorded in these strange characters are the Great Creation Palm.

The reason why the characters on the bones look like this is because they were sealed by the Creator.

Lin Mo clenched his fist, and golden and silver flames rose from his palm, enveloping the jade-like ribs in front of him. The terrifying temperature quickly dried out the air in the hall.

"Zizi!"

The terrifying flames scorched the bones relentlessly. After a while, under the intense burning of the strange fire that Lin Mo had newly fused with, the bones gradually changed. The jade-white color slowly faded, replaced by a deep dark gold color. Upon closer inspection, the golden light was subtly contained, with strange fluctuations that quietly spread.

"laugh!"

In the quiet hall, a strange sound of liquid flowing suddenly came from within.

At this moment, there was no trace of human ribs in the flames. Instead, there was only a pool of strange dark golden liquid. The liquid flowed slowly within the flames, as if it possessed its own intelligence, and occasionally it would condense into various bizarre shapes.

"Is this what it looks like after the seal is broken?"

Lin Mo murmured softly, without the slightest hesitation, he gently stretched out his palm, then put it into the flames, and then plunged it into the pool of dark golden liquid.

"Zizi!"

As his hand plunged into the liquid, a sudden change occurred. The liquid began to writhe violently, then tightly wrapped around Lin Mo's hand, instantly enveloping it completely.

Enveloped in that dark golden liquid, Lin Mo's hand began to writhe strangely, and even faint sounds of bones squeezing could be heard.

Finally, the dark golden liquid, like a tide, seeped into his hand and quickly disappeared.

These dark golden liquids are the Golden Spirit Saliva specially prepared by the Creator Saint for his successor. Because of the power of the Great Creation Palm, it puts a heavy burden on the user's hands, and the hands are torn apart by a powerful suction force every time it is used.

After being tempered by the Golden Spirit Saliva, it can withstand this suction and tearing force.

Of course, for Lin Mo, even without the Golden Spirit Saliva, his physical strength would make it easy to use without any burden.

However, there's no harm in using this Golden Spirit Saliva.

Recently, the mortal Lin Mo found the Hundred Meridians Refining Treasure Technique, a cultivation method passed down from the Hundred Refinement Mountain lineage of the Immortal Realm to the mortal world. It is a technique that uses the bloodline and bones of cultivators as a foundation to refine various parts of the body into magical treasures.

This golden spirit saliva can serve as nourishment.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, a deafening explosion echoed deep within Lin Mo's mind, and the next second, Lin Mo found himself in a strange space.

This space was not wide, empty and lifeless. Lin Mo's gaze swept across it briefly, then suddenly stopped at a certain spot in the void.

There, a figure stood with his hands behind his back. This figure was extremely ordinary. Lin Mo could hardly detect any aura or fighting spirit emanating from him. He looked just like the most ordinary person.

If he is not mistaken, this figure should be the true master of the Great Creation Palm, the Creation Saint.

The space before us is a memory space hidden within the fighting technique.

The Creator Saint before him was merely a fragment of his memory.

"The Great Heavenly Creation Palm, a low-level Heavenly Rank fighting skill, was created by me through the efforts of my entire life, integrating hundreds of fighting skills. This palm technique emphasizes the meaning of creation, using the palm to break the sky and the force to shatter all things."

"A Heavenly Rank Battle Technique, transcending the mundane and surpassing even sainthood. To obtain the secret hidden within my bones is truly a matter of fate. Since you have obtained the bones, your hands must have been tempered by the Golden Spirit Saliva. Remember, the Great Creation Palm can only be successfully executed using the tempered hands; otherwise, you will suffer a backlash!"

(End of this chapter)