Chapter 1016: Chapter 804: Are They All Taishang? (Part 2)
Therefore, this palace has specifically crafted these Magic Artifacts to seek out the Supre Blood, which, when held by Martial Cultivators of the Ninth Realm, can illuminate every hidden drop of Supre Blood within a thousand miles! You may select reliable and highly skilled individuals from your subordinates to wield them, assisting the two of you in sweeping across the entire East Continent.
Rember! Leave no stone unturned, for every drop of Supre Blood scattered across the world contains His spirit, as well as a part of Her Bloodline Power. The more Essence Blood and spirit you collect, the better; only with enough of them can the Supre Divine Body be forged. Better to err on the side of caution, missing none, even if it ans capturing ten thousand in error!”
Wu Xiaoqiu broke out in a cold sweat upon seeing the dragon skin paper; the list contained over thirty-two thousand nas!
In fact, three thousand years ago, it was manageable, with only two or three chosen by the Divine annually to be cultivated as the seeds of Supre Heavenly Venerate’s Essence Blood. A few millennia ago, it was rare, sotis years passed before one erged. But starting three thousand years ago, it beca frequent, several per year, and in recent centuries, it’s been one every few months.
The biggest problem is, however, that the list does not record their descendants’ bloodlines.
With these over thirty-two thousand people having multiplied, their descendants number no less than two hundred thousand! Searching for each of them among the East Continent’s 170 billion people is akin to finding a needle in a haystack in terms of difficulty.
Yet, no matter how difficult, the mission must be accomplished thoroughly.
Wu Xiaoqiu recalled the Great Celestial Master’s promise of Longevity, his eyes feverishly alight as he bowed and replied: “I obey the order!”
In governing the country, it is evident that the Divine places more reliance on Lin Hao, and now the Great Song Dynasty has thoroughly lost the Divine’s favor, anticipated to be replaced within a few years, at which point the Divine would likely select Lin Hao to establish a new dynasty.
Wu Xiaoqiu held no hope for this, so his only chance of freeing himself from a ‘retirent’ fate and ascending to the Longevity Realm lies in completing the task assigned by the Divine.
The Great Celestial Master of the East Continent then looked at Luo Wangshu and Lin Rui: “Third Divine Envoy, from today the affairs of the Sky Abyss are entrusted to you; do not slack off! Also, Your Highness the Prince, you must give your all to assist, ensuring no errors. The Star Port is full of mixed elents and might beco a refuge for those with Supre Residual Blood. I trust you can handle it.”
He then tossed a piece of dragon skin paper and a bronze mirror from his sleeve to Lin Rui.
Lin Rui, alongside Luo Wangshu, imdiately bowed and replied, “I obey the order!”
At that mont, he thought of the prophecy spoken by the Fate Weaving Consort—’The Truth Divine Country shall bloom in the destined flower of flesh.’
Lin Rui felt suspicious, wondering whether this prophecy had any connection with the actions at the East Abyss today.
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That day, after Lin Rui erged from the Divine Palace, he boarded Luo Wangshu’s Eight Dragon Flying Chariot.
He had intended to converse with his master, who had been sowhat neglected lately due to his mother regaining her mory and refining the Source Essence of the South Abyss, alongside other complex matters.
But as he followed Luo Wangshu into the second compartnt of the chariot, he saw her face suddenly grow dark and she frowned: “Xiao Rui, about the Supre Heavenly Venerate, and the Great Celestial Master’s words today, what is your perspective?”
This disciple of hers is already a mber of the Sky Abyss and a God.
Therefore, Luo Wangshu spoke frankly, showing no concern about being near the Divine Palace, nor fearing that her words would be overheard by the East Abyss.
Lin Rui was taken aback by her words and puzzled as to why Luo Wangshu looked troubled.
He then handed the list given by the Great Celestial Master to Luo Wangshu: “Master, please look. In the past three years, the tis when the East Abyss released the Supre Essence Blood have coincided with his Divine Sleep awakenings. During these three years, 473 people have borne the Supre Essence Blood, up until the Battle of Yellow Mountain Island.
Were it only this, it would be fine. But earlier, while across the screen, I sensed the aura of the Supre Heavenly Venerate on the East Abyss, and it was very thick.”
Luo Wangshu squinted her eyes: “Are you suggesting that the East Abyss might also be eroded by the Supre Heavenly Venerate?”
“Did we not receive the ‘Truth Little Sword’ and ‘Heavenly Principle Divine Heart Sword’ secret skills from the East Abyss? The Truth Little Sword transford by into the Root Slash, which the Great Celestial Master always claid was a secret skill the East Abyss invented through understanding the root of the universe and the truth of the world. Yet, recently I’ve found that these two techniques actually originate from the Supre Heavenly Venerate. The East Abyss sohow inherited this thod, but it’s incomplete.”
Lin Rui squinted his eyes and spoke: “I have a subordinate nad Tan Shenzi, you might have heard of him, the 222nd chief Great Celestial Master of the chanical Temple. 2300 years ago, this person almost replaced the God of All Machines. Recently, he approached , seeking to seize the position of the God of All Machines’ Godhood. He told that even though the East Abyss’s Truth thod has been cultivated to a high level, nearly reaching the Divine Rank, a part of its power very likely inherits from the Supre Heavenly Venerate, aided by an external force.”
“Tan Shenzi?” Luo Wangshu was slightly surprised: “I’ve heard of him, but wasn’t he dead?”
Luo Wangshu then considered that Lin Rui might indeed possess the ‘Truth Divine Throne.’
Now there are internal rumors circulating within the Sky Etre Star, speculating that this forr Divine Artifact of the Supre Heavenly Venerate is in Lin Rui’s possession.
This is a part of the root; it’s no wonder if it possesses any Divine Skill power.
Luo Wangshu pondered: “So over these millennia, the East Abyss has been spreading the blood polluted by the Supre Heavenly Venerate to alleviate his own contamination? Now, why is he retrieving it?”
“It should be for suppression,” Lin Rui had speculated while still in the Divine Palace: “His Static and Dynamic thod has nearly reached the superlimit. If he can grasp the truth, he becos a true Divine King. Currently, he is just a step away from the ten out of ten Divine Rank truth. He must suppress the Supre Heavenly Venerate, preventing her awakening in the coming years.”
Lin Rui looked out towards the East Continent Divine Palace: “This being must now be in deep regret. When the East Abyss spread the Supre Blood, I doubt he foresaw that the Supre Heavenly Venerate would leverage the Battle of Yellow Mountain Island, grasping at the Truth Divine Throne to awaken and return. Originally, spreading the blood tainted by the Supre Divine Venerable and letting it be dulled by humans’ chaotic thoughts and emotions was the best way to handle it. Yet, he now has no choice but to reclaim these bloods and suppress them.”
Lin Rui’s lips curled, revealing a smirk of schadenfreude: “If my guess is correct, within three years before and after the Battle of Yellow Mountain Island, those with Supre Residual Blood will suddenly exhibit exceptional cultivation talent. The more Supre Residual Blood within them, the higher their martial arts and cultivation aptitude. This is because the Supre Heavenly Venerate is returning, her True Spirit is condensing and awakening. Previously this Supre Residual Blood exhibited nothing extraordinary, but now it begins to display spirit; the Supre Heavenly Venerate might awaken among these individuals.”
Saying this, he observed the growing perplexity on Luo Wangshu’s face, her troubled expression deepened.
Lin Rui was even more baffled: “Master, is there sothing particularly troubling?”
Luo Wangshu heaved a sigh, rubbing her temples with exasperation: “In just these last three months, my Truth thod already reached 87%, progressing without hindrance, as if I was born knowing it.”
Lin Rui’s mind went blank for a mont, then his pupils constricted fiercely.
“It’s not just .” Luo Wangshu rubbed her temples painfully: “My Truth thod, having surpassed 80%, felt your senior sister ng Weiyun, your Protective Demon Ji Xueying, your Dragon Guard Shangguan Tianyi, each possesses varied amounts of Supre Blood; even that alien fiancé of yours, Zhao Yingxu, contains Supre Blood as well. ng Weiyun and those with the Supre Blood will probably advance rapidly in all their studies related to the Truth.”
As Luo Wangshu revealed even more, Lin Rui saw her face grow increasingly troubled, her frown deeper.
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