The Trinity simultaneously traverses the Perfect Sacred Ruins of Shrouding the Heavens.

Chapter 162 Jiang Ziya's God-Slaying Whip

Seeing the big black dog scratching its ears and cheeks with a curious look, Lu Sheng played the riddle-maker again: "Those who know, know; those who don't, I can't say more. In short, they are a very capable group of people."

"Tch, what a load of bull," the big black dog retorted. "That so-called Qi Master sounds pretty mediocre."

"If you compare them to the Emperor, then they are indeed just average."

Lu Sheng added, "But compared to these so-called Holy Lords and the like, they could crush them with a single finger."

"If you don't believe me, you're just a piece of trash." The big black dog used a clumsy attempt at provocation, barking, "Boy Lu, you're really not being fair. You made me do all the work, but you won't say a word."

Lu Sheng scoffed, "You talk like you'll tell us everything. You ran out of Zishan, and there's the Wushi Sutra inside. You keep talking about how awesome some great emperor is, but when I ask you what your relationship is with him, you play dead."

The big black dog, with its extremely thick skin, immediately imitated Lu Sheng and said, "Those who know, know; those who don't, this emperor can't say more."

"This bald-tailed dog is so annoying." Ye Fan couldn't hold back any longer and really wanted to beat this wretched dog up.

While the two men and the dog were talking, Xiao Peng Wang, who had been thrown aside, slowly woke up. Seeing this, Lu Sheng went up and punched him twice, scrutinizing him, and said, "Tell me, do you submit or not?"

"I refuse to accept this!"

Although the Golden-Winged Roc Lord didn't understand the situation, his inherent arrogance made him retort without thinking: "If you're so capable, let me go and we'll have another match. What kind of skill is it to take advantage of someone in distress?"

"Tch, you think I'm afraid of you? No matter how many times, I can beat you."

Lu Sheng said arrogantly, "But now you are my prisoner. If you just hit me whenever you want, wouldn't I lose face?"

"Unless you're willing to lose and become my mount."

"Impossible!" Even as a prisoner, the Golden-Winged Roc King remained proud and refused to bow his head: "I am destined to become a Demon Emperor. How could I possibly be someone's mount? Forget about it."

"Then you really missed a great opportunity."

Lu Sheng shook his head. The little bird was so stubborn that his desire to keep it diminished.

Golden-Winged Roc King was considered a peerless genius in the Eastern Wilderness. In the later stages, if one entered the Imperial Pass, there would be at least eight thousand or ten thousand of him.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, the Golden-Winged Roc King became terrified because, with just a glance from Lu Sheng, the big black dog pounced on him and began to strip off his clothes.

"Hehe, little golden bird, you have quite a few treasures on you. Hand them over to me obediently."

No one knows what secret method the big black dog used, but it pulled out a whole bunch of things from the body of the Golden-Winged Roc King.

Since you won't back down, then there's no need to be polite. First, empty your pockets completely.

As a prodigy of the Tianpeng clan, and a member of a powerful force, he possessed a considerable amount of resources.

Lu Sheng fiddled with a halberd and laughed, "I used to have a celestial weapon halberd called the Heavenly Desolate Battle Halberd. Although it was broken into three pieces, it was still more powerful than an ordinary imperial weapon."

"Your Great Wilderness Halberd is merely a king-level divine weapon; it's really too low-level."

"However, as a weapon of the Peng clan, it does facilitate the use of the Kunpeng Technique."

The Great Wilderness Halberd was a weapon passed down from the Old Peng King to his opponent. It once fought in all directions and established a great reputation. It is sealed, and the Four Extremes cannot fully unleash its power.

The cultivators of the Big Dipper are good because they have a deep foundation and can always obtain divine weapons that far exceed their current level.

Ye Fan went out for a stroll and casually wiped out a Li Huo Divine Cult, obtaining a Li Huo Divine Furnace. That thing was highly suspected to be a magic weapon used by Emperor Heng Yu in his early years, and it was a lost treasure of the Jiang family.

Emperor Hengyu liked to forge furnaces. His imperial weapon, the Hengyu Furnace, was a furnace of the sun god. He also forged a goddess furnace for a friend. As for what this friend looked like, that's hard to say.

"Hmph, even if you get your hands on it, you won't be able to use it."

The Golden-Winged Roc King sneered, "It bears my grandfather's seal. It's not from the Roc clan, you..."

Before he finished speaking, the Golden-Winged Roc King suddenly showed a shocked expression. Lu Sheng gently shook the Great Wilderness Halberd, and the roc phantom flowed around the halberd, as if it were about to spread its wings and fly.

"How is this possible!"

"How can that be impossible?"

Lu Sheng chuckled and said, "It's just an ordinary king-level weapon. For me, it'll do for now."

It was exactly the same level as his future self.

He wielded his halberd with sweeping, powerful strokes. The tip of the halberd pointed out with the speed of a Kunpeng and the intent to cleave the heavens, enough to pierce through any ordinary defensive formation.

The large black dog, an expert in array formations, commented, "Excellent halberd technique. Most defensive arrays couldn't withstand this attack."

"It's alright. After all, it's not a matching, exclusive weapon. It's just that it's relatively suitable for the Eastern Wilderness."

Lu Sheng turned to Ye Fan and said, "I have the Kunpeng Technique here, do you want to learn it? It can transform Yin and Yang, and with the Kunpeng, you have super speed, making you an excellent escape artist."

"Learn, of course I'll learn," Ye Fan grinned.

The big black dog retorted, not to be outdone, "I'll learn it too, and I'll trade you my secret technique."

The Golden-Winged Roc King on the ground also showed some longing, but before he could say anything, Lu Sheng borrowed Ye Fan's furnace and directly covered it up.

"I've changed my mind. This guy is just a nuisance. I'll use him to exchange for money with Old Peng next time."

Lu Sheng planned to use this guy to rip off the Tianpeng clan.

The Tianpeng clan only has this one prodigy, and the old Peng King has been trying to find various divine liquids to refine him since he was still an egg.

From birth, they are instilled with the best resources and techniques of the Peng clan, and even a divine weapon of kings is specially bestowed upon them, which can be said to be instilled with great expectations.

The value of being alive is greater than that of being dead.

Dying would only bring the Old Peng King's pursuit, while living would bring a large sum of divine resources.

Of course, this is based on the premise that he is strong enough to deal with Old Peng King; otherwise, he would just be sending himself to his death.

After quickly and efficiently sorting the waste, Lu Sheng led Ye Fan and the big black dog to search for the desert where the God-Slaying Whip was hidden.

It has a famous name: Shenmo (Divine Desert).

The Divine Desert is easy to find. It is a strange desert where ordinary people never return. Legend has it that those who go in get lost inside. If they are lucky, they can come out in ten days to half a month, but if they are unlucky...

Just like the big black dog, who stayed in the place for over a hundred years in search of the ruthless man's dojo.

Upon hearing that Lu Sheng was going to this place, the big black dog's face turned green.

"I'm not going, I'm not going. You guys are just looking for trouble, don't drag me into it. Last time I went in there, it took him over a hundred years to get out."

"That's just your bad luck."

Lu Sheng scoffed, "I am a Celestial Body of Destiny, born with a destiny bestowed upon me. My luck is definitely ten thousand times better than yours."

"If you don't believe me, come in with me. You won't be able to get out for a year. I'll teach you all the martial arts techniques and secret skills I have."

"Weren't you trapped inside because you were looking for a ruthless person's training ground?"

"I am now the successor of the ruthless woman. I have her skills, and I might even be able to find her dojo."

The big black dog's face showed a thoughtful expression, then it gritted its teeth and said, "Let's do it, kid. If we don't get out of here, you're dead meat!"

"Hey, you can't say that. If you want to get the benefits, you'd better hope I can't get out."

Lu Sheng sped all the way into the Divine Desert. Knowing where the item was made it much easier to find.

Even though the desert was like a maze, after wandering around for half a month, we still found the Taoist temple where the God-Slaying Whip was hidden.

The walls of the Taoist temple are inscribed with characters from the pre-Qin period. Inside the wall is a brocade box, which, when opened, reveals a simple wooden whip—the God-Slaying Whip.

This whip is three feet six and a half inches long, with twenty-one sections and eighty-four talisman seals engraved on it.

It specifically targets divine thoughts; this is truly peculiar.