Infinite transcendence began with Covering the Sky.

Chapter 85: Powerful in all directions
With a "whoosh," a terrifying killing light streaked across the sky, and the vice leader of the Myriad Tribulations Sect instantly perished.

Qi Zhe ultimately killed him. Even a great power who had dominated the Eastern Wilderness for many years could only perish now, becoming a soul trapped beneath the jar.

The Jiang family patriarch, with the Hengyu Furnace hanging above his head, remained silent. He had no way to deal with the Great Dao Treasure Bottle above Qi Zhe's head and could only let him do as he pleased.

Seeing Qi Zhe slowly land back on the ground, he gradually relaxed and whispered:

“Young friend, now that you have obtained the imperial weapon, why not sell that immortal gold to my Jiang family? I am willing to exchange it for rare treasures; the Jiang family’s treasury is overflowing.”

He learned from the escaped cultivators that Qi Zhe had obtained a piece of immortal gold, and now he naturally wanted to exchange it for his own.

Qi Zhe had just returned to the ground and was preparing to use the magic jar lid to take Duan De away when he heard this, and he rolled his eyes.

Qi Zhe said without turning his head, "What treasure in this world is more precious than immortal gold? Even if we take all the treasures from your Jiang family's treasury, what then?"

However, as if he had thought of something, Qi Zhe suddenly changed the subject and said, "Thinking about it this way, it's not impossible. If you really want it, give me the entire Hengyu Sutra."

Upon hearing Qi Zhe's words, the Jiang family patriarch's previously calm expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but frown, saying, "You're delusional. Our ancestral scriptures have never been passed down to outsiders!"

Seeing this, Qi Zhe was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore and said directly, "Then there's nothing we can do. Let the prodigy of your Jiang family come and collect it in the future. I'll be waiting."

"laugh"

After saying that, Qi Zhe suddenly shook the lid of the magic jar, and directly unleashed a stunning beam of immortal light, creating a void passage in front of him.

Qi Zhe then pulled Duan De away, leaving the Jiang family head, who remained standing there, utterly bewildered. After a long while, he sighed and left.

He knew that Qi Zhe was issuing a challenge, and that he was destined to embark on the path to Godhood, using immortal gold as bait to lure out all the world's most talented individuals.

The wind is starting to pick up.

With Qi Zhe's departure, the chaos finally came to an end. Several major sects in the Northern Region suffered heavy losses, and even the Jiang family had cultivators killed.

In the ensuing battle, tens of thousands of cultivators perished, the Cloud Broken Mountains were reduced to scorched earth, and even the vice leader of a renowned power in the Northern Region fell.

The instigator of all this was just a cultivator at the Four Extremes level, which caused an uproar throughout the Eastern Wilderness, leading people to speculate about his origins.

"It's terrifying! Great cultivators from the Five Elements Palace, the Myriad Tribulations Sect, and the Illusionary Annihilation Palace have all died. I heard that even a vice sect leader died, and that was a powerful figure!"

"There are almost no survivors under the Emperor's Weapon. I heard that when that Great Dao Treasure Bottle was turned around, a large number of cultivators turned into ashes."

"Even a powerful being would be reduced to ashes from a single blow; even if their divine consciousness escaped beforehand, they would still be annihilated in one strike."

People were amazed by the ferocity of the imperial weapon, and even more curious about the madman. The Four Extremes cultivators were renowned in the Eastern Wilderness, but how could they be so ferocious as to be able to wipe out even powerful beings?

"I heard that person comes from the Yao Guang Holy Land and is very likely a successor of the Ruthless Man, possessing a special method of controlling troops."

"That must be the case. He must have some methods that the world doesn't know about. Otherwise, how could he kill a powerful being by using his Four Extremes cultivation to activate an Emperor Weapon?"

"He's truly a ruthless and terrifying man. We'll have to avoid him from now on. Is his name Qi Juejing?"

"good."

Rumors spread like wildfire throughout the Eastern Wilderness, and all the cultivators were discussing the young man for whom the Yao Guang Holy Land had once placed a bounty throughout the entire Eastern Wilderness.

Even with a bounty of over a million catties, few cultivators would dare to make a move against Qi Zhe now, since no one dares to face the divine might of an imperial weapon.

Meanwhile, things were not peaceful within the Yao Guang Holy Land. The Holy Lord's lineage was somewhat uneasy in the face of the sudden news.

Even the usually calm and composed Holy Son of Yao Guang was speechless as he looked north. He had never taken the other party seriously, but now he had no choice but to face the pressure brought by that person.

The ancient hall within the Divine City of Yao Guang was filled with the sounds of discussion, many of the Supreme Elders and some disciples displaying worried expressions. "He has always been our sworn enemy, and now that the Demon Jar lid is in his hands, our future is in danger."

"His cultivation speed is too fast. He must have obtained an amazing ancient scripture, otherwise how could he have achieved what he has now!"

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Listening to the discussions around her, Yao Xi remained calm, even wanting to laugh a little, and couldn't help but think to herself, "I look forward to the day you sweep away all of this!"

Qi Zhe is currently in seclusion in an oasis in the Northern Region, fully comprehending the insights he gained from manipulating the magic jar lid and infusing his body with immortal energy.

The oasis where he was located was not very remarkable. It was only a hundred miles in circumference, with a population of just over ten thousand, and only a few villages and towns existed.

He was now on a low mountain that had previously been occupied by bandits, and he and Duan De were in seclusion in the bandit stronghold, with hardly any living creatures left around.

The wooden bandit stronghold resembled a village, and the so-called Hall of Gathering Righteousness was not very large. Qi Zhe was currently sitting cross-legged on a high place in the Hall of Gathering Righteousness.

In the distance, Duan De, with his large, fat hand, held a ceramic jar lid, while in his other hand he carried a weapon he'd somehow acquired, cursing and swearing:

"I see now. You had this in mind all along. I've already fed it to seven or eight weapons, so why is the weapon spirit still so restless?"

There was no deity inside the lid of the magic jar, only a strange weapon spirit. Unlike ordinary weapon deities, it possessed a devouring instinct.

Only when the jar body and lid are united, and the spirit of the soldier becomes a deity, will it be free from this instinct; before that, it is almost uncontrollable.

Duan De has fed it at least a dozen weapons, but the weapon spirit is still very restless, as if Qi Zhe's previous stimulation has made it unable to calm down.

Qi Zhe opened his eyes upon hearing this and retorted, "You're overthinking it. How could I have foreseen these things? Right now, you'd better hurry up and invest heavily."

This demon jar lid is extremely malevolent and not something an ordinary cultivator can control. At this point, it's impossible to appease the soldier's spirit without going all out.

Upon hearing this, Duan De showed a pained expression. He had already fed many weapons to Duan De, and now he could only take out one more powerful weapon that was intertwined with Tao and reason to feed him.

"Crack."

The weapon shattered the moment it touched the lid of the magic jar. The essence of the divine iron within the material was absorbed by the lid, and even the intertwined principles and reason were not spared.

"Shh..." Duan De looked at his weapon, which had once again turned into sand, and felt like crying. He couldn't help but curse, "I've suffered a huge loss!!!"

"Kid, why don't you take this lid and trade it for your Fairy Tear Green Gold? This looks like a good deal!"

Qi Zhe's lips twitched upon hearing this. How could his collection possibly support such a colossal treasure? He said irritably:
"Master Duan is highly respected and virtuous. This imperial weapon should belong to someone of virtue. How can I, lacking in virtue, wield it?"

Duan De retorted irritably, "Are you deliberately trying to annoy me?"

Upon hearing this, Qi Zhe turned his face away and ignored him. Instead, he took out the head-sized piece of Immortal Tear Green Gold from the Sea of ​​Bitterness and began to ponder silently.

Duan De's mouth watered as he watched Qi Zhe pull out the immortal gold. He rushed to Qi Zhe's side, ready to make a sneak attack, but Qi Zhe dodged it.

Duan De rubbed his hands together, looking at the Immortal Tear Green Gold with envy, and said, "It's made of the same material as the Western Emperor Tower, and it's so big, enough to forge weapons."

However, he then said with a strange expression, "Now that everyone knows you have the news of the Immortal Gold, I reckon everyone sees you as a piece of fat meat and wants to take a bite out of you."

Qi Zhe raised an eyebrow upon hearing this, placed the Immortal Tear Green Gold in front of him, gazed at it quietly for a moment, and then said softly, "So what? Let them come!"

"If one comes, I'll kill one; if two come, I'll kill them both. I'll fight until everyone in the Big Dipper knows my name."

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