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Although the elder sitting before the barrier didnât emit a powerful aura, he gave off a presence as deep as the sea, unfathomable in both depth and breadth.
Ren Pingsheng had always thought himself capable of holding his own against most Emperor Meridian cultivators. But the moment he saw this old man, he didnât even feel the urge to fight.
âAn Empyrean Meridian cultivator,â he muttered, pupils contracting. âThe Myriad Beasts Sect really treats the Pure Moon Altar as something priceless. Not only is there a Level 8 barrier outside, but they even have an Empyrean Meridian guardian inside.â
âItâs the foundation of their sect, of course they value it,â Xu Zimo replied with a smile.
A sect like the Myriad Beasts Sect only had a handful of Empyrean Meridian experts. Each one was an invaluable asset.
And now one of them was guarding the altar personally. That alone showed the significance of the Pure Moon Altar.
âSo how do we get in?â Ren Pingsheng asked.
âThe Pure Moon Altar once purified the chaotic and pure energies of the early era. Since then, itâs bee fused with this world,â Xu Zimo explained. âBut few people know, itâs actually posed of a main altar and several sub-altars.
âIf we find a sub-altar, we can use it to bypass the barrier and teleport directly to the main altar.â
In his previous life, Xu Zimo recalled that it was Chu Yang who had found the sub-altar.
After Xu Zimo had been defeated by Chu Yang at Nether Dragon Ravine, he became obsessed with collecting intelligence about Chu Yang to one day exact revenge.
Moreover, back when the Primordial Chaos Bead carried him into the River of Fate, Xu Zimo had witnessed a vision of the Pure Moon Altar fusing with the world.
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âThen does Young Master know where the sub-altar is?â Ren asked.
âIt should be scattered nearby the main altar,â Xu Zimo said. âHave your Sun-Devouring Axe help us search. It was tempered by fate, since the Pure Moon Altar shares the same origin as Heavenâs Will itself, it should sense it.â
Ren was puzzled. To the world at large, Fate was shrouded in mystery.
Everyone said that bearing the Heavenâs Will made one unrivaled, but what exactly fate was, only the Grand Emperors of the past truly knew.
Ren didnât know how Xu Zimo knew fate and the Pure Moon Altar shared the same source, but figured it must e from ancient records within an Imperial Lineage.
He relayed Xu Zimoâs instructions to the artifact spirit.
âThis is the third task Iâll do for you,â the spirit replied calmly.
Even the artifact spirit found it strange, after all, each request to a Grand Emperor True Treasure was a major opportunity. Yet Ren had now spent two tasks helping someone else.
Black mist swirled around the axe as it began sensing the surrounding space.
After a long while, the spiritâs voice came through again: âHead southeast. Thereâs a familiar aura in that direction, though I canât say for sure.â
Xu Zimo and Ren immediately dashed southeast.
There were many Myriad Beasts Sect disciples patrolling the perimeter, but most of them were low-level cultivators.
Xu Zimo and Ren easily avoided them, talented disciples rarely took such menial tasks anyway.
âKeep going. The aura is getting stronger,â the axe spirit urged.
The two sped up again.
About ten minutes later, as they passed a small hill, the spirit told them to stop.
âItâs right underneath here. Dig.â
Xu Zimo exchanged a glance with Ren, then went to keep watch while Ren gripped his massive axe and began digging.
After digging down nearly 100 meters, Renâs excited shout rang out from the pit.
âYoung Master, I found something! e see if this is it!â
Xu Zimo jumped into the pit and saw Ren holding a palm-sized round altar.
It resembled a small pagoda, with an oval base and five tiers, each engraved with detailed imagery, flowers, birds, fish, beasts. The topmost tier was shrouded in a misty gray fog, chaotic and indistinct.
The sub-altar glowed faintly with light purple energy, gently pulsing.
âGo keep watch,â Xu Zimo told Ren. âIâll refine it here.â
Ren nodded and climbed out of the pit.
Xu Zimo sat cross-legged, planning to absorb the sub-altar into his True Fate World, then slowly refine it using his worldâs power.
But the moment he absorbed it, the sub-altar trembled excitedly, as if thrilled.
Then Xu Zimo sensed something even more unexpected, the sub-altar wanted to fuse with his True Fate World.
It stunned him. Earthly treasures like this were usually extremely difficult to refine, but now they were essentially begging to merge with him.
Once the altar took root inside his True Fate World, it erupted in bright violet light and began purifying the worldâs chaotic and pure energies.
Xu Zimo could now use the sub-altar fully. Sensing the location of the main altar, he opened a portal using its power.
The portalâs only function was to travel to the main altar, it couldnât lead anywhere else.
Xu Zimo and Ren stepped through and were instantly engulfed by spatial turbulence.
At the same time, space beside the main Pure Moon Altar distorted and a portal opened.
The two stepped out carefully, scanning their surroundings to make sure they hadnât been detected, then finally relaxed and took in the sight.
In front of them stood an enormous altar, identical in shape to the sub-altar, but magnified countless times.
White mist flowed around it, and the entire altar gave off an awe-inspiring presence, like a pillar holding up the heavens.
Hundreds of flowers bloomed on its surface. Carp leapt from sculpted streams. Massive birds soared, and tigers roared across carved plains.
Behind the altar lay a massive blood pool, at least a thousand miles wide, filled to the brim, forming a sea of blood.
Yet the surface of this blood sea was pletely still. Surprisingly, it didnât smell like iron or rot, instead, it had a fragrance that invigorated the soul.
âWhat do we do now?â Ren asked, awed.
Xu Zimo didnât reply. He simply took out the Starcloud Bottle from his storage ring, the one containing the essence blood of the Nine-Headed God Beast, which he had obtained in the Blood Demon Hidden Realm.
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