Chapter 147 – Filial Piety Died!
Chapter 147: Xiao died!
Zhao Yi could hear that the Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes “Spirit” was envious.
According to reason, an inhuman being like him shouldn’t have human-like emotions.
However, Zhao Yi clearly saw envy and jealousy in the thousand scarlet eyes of the Thousand-Hand Thousand-Eyed Spirit.
That means. That seed was important!
Zhao Yi looked up at the Ancient One, and this time, it was no longer an illusion. Zhao Yi saw that the Ancient One’s silhouette looked more and more like him!
Looking at Gu, Zhao Yi suddenly thought of something and turned his head to look at the thousand-handed, thousand-eyed Spirit.
Then, he saw nothing.
Only then did Zhao Yi realize that the Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes “Spirit” had been blocking his face with his hands.
The Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes Spirit’s body was a hundred feet tall, and its huge face was at least ten feet long.
Luckily, He had enough hands, or else He really wouldn’t be able to cover it.
“Strange fellow.”
Zhao Yi shook his head and looked at the black seed once again, asking, “How does this seed work?”
When the Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes “Spirit” heard this, humanoid envy flowed out of his tone again.
“Just find a random place on your body and plant the seed in it.”
After hearing this, Zhao Yi looked up at the “ancient” silhouette and saw that He didn’t refute it, believing the words of the Thousand-Handed, Thousand-Eyed “Spirit”.
Zhao Yi pondered for a moment, then with a thought, his divine soul consciousness pulled the seed and planted it on the Hundred Meetings Point on top of his head.
Zhao Yi’s Hundred Meetings Point had been continuously imbued more than 100,000 times by great cultivators of the Ninth Saint King Realm, and was the hardest part of his body.
Boom!
As the black seed fell, Zhao Yi only felt his divine soul tremble as his consciousness returned to reality.
“What’s wrong?”
Myriad Voice Realist asked suspiciously when she saw Zhao Yi froze.
Zhao Yi waved his hand, then with a movement in his heart, his entire body suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
Eh?
The Myriad Sound Realist fiercely rounded his eyes, as if he had seen a ghost.
Zhao Yi was only physically strong and didn’t have half a bit of true essence in his body, he shouldn’t have the ability to travel through the void ah.
And.
The Myriad Sound Realist’s expression turned solemn.
When Zhao Yi disappeared, she didn’t feel any spatial fluctuations.
Could it be an Organ Illusion Formation?
As Realist Miao Yin was thinking about it, the next second, Zhao Yi suddenly appeared again.
He had a look of surprise on his face as he excitedly said, “So there really is an inner world! Wonderful, simply wonderful!”
“What inner world?” The Myriad Voice Realist asked, confused.
Zhao Yi didn’t answer, but reached out and grabbed Miaoyin Zhenran’s shoulders, and with a shake of his body, he took her and disappeared into thin air.
The little skeleton finished devouring the soul fire of the two Golden Behemoth Skeletons at this time and climbed out of the skeleton’s eyes.
Looking at the empty steps, as well as the three giant Golden Behemoth Skeleton Warriors that revived at the same time in the distance, the little skeleton trembled and snapped into a pile of broken bones again.
At the same time.
Zhao Yi brought the Myriad Sound Realist to a small world that was a hundred feet square.
“What is this place?” The Myriad Sound Realist stared wide-eyed.
Having seen many strange things today, Miaoyin Makoto’s perceptions had been repeatedly subverted, and she thought that she had grown up, and even if the most rare and outrageous Tongxi appeared in front of her, she would be able to face it with equanimity.
Until coming to this strange little world!
“How great is the power of the world, how can it be hosted in a human body? Even if this is just a small world, that’s impossible!”
The Myriad Voice Realist was incredulous.
The perception of the world that she had formed over the past twenty years completely collapsed.
Zhao Yi didn’t know how to explain this situation either.
He shook his head and said, “I don’t know how to explain it either, but this thing is right in front of us, so it can’t be fake, right?”
Miaoyin Zhenren took a deep breath, her eyes glanced around the small world and asked curiously, “Is this world that big? It’s empty, not even as good as the most barren secret realm, even if it’s fused in your body, it’s not much use!”
Zhao Yi looked excited, “The inner world is different from the secret realm, after the secret realm is formed, the internal environment is fixed, but the inner world can grow continuously!”
“Can grow?” Realist Miao Yin’s eyes lit up, “To what extent can it eventually grow?”
Zhao Yi shook his head, “That I don’t know, after all, no one has ever done this before!”
Zhao Yi speculated that refining the Secret Realm Seed should be an exclusive means of the “Ancient”, and that it contained a heavenly chance, or else the Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes “Spirit” wouldn’t have behaved so abnormally!
Hearing this, Miaoyin Zhenren asked again, “Then what should be done to help this world grow?”
After Zhao Yi fused the World Seed, he gained insight into everything about the small world.
Hearing Realist Myriad Voice’s words, he reached out and pointed at the chaotic Qi outside the small world and explained:
“There are two ways to enhance the small world: one is from the inside out, and the other is from the outside in.”
“From the inside out is the cultivation of me. Because I am connected to the small world in the same vein, when my cultivation improves, the small world will expand with it. Similarly, when the small world expands, it also feeds back to me and helps me raise my cultivation.”
“From the outside in is refining the Chaotic Qi outside the small world, the Chaotic Qi contains all things and is the best nutrient for the small world to grow quickly!”
Realist Miao Yin knew that Zhao Yi couldn’t cultivate, so he directly ignored the first condition.
She looked at the chaos qi outside the small world and nodded, “I’ve seen records of chaos qi in ancient books, and legend has it that the world of Immortal Cultivation was born in the midst of chaos, which is similar to this small world of yours.”
After saying that, she frowned, “Chaotic Qi is invisible and untouchable, I’m afraid it’s not easy to refine it!”
Zhao Yi said with confidence, “Although it’s difficult, it’s not completely without a solution. According to the feedback that the inner world gave me, a great cultivator of the Ninth Stage Saint King Realm in the Immortal Cultivation World would still be able to refine a strand of Chaotic Qi in a month with all their might.”
“How much can one strand of Chaotic Qi expand the small world?” Realist Myriad Voice asked.
Zhao Yi had already estimated the result.
When he heard Realist Myriad Voice ask, he immediately said, “One strand of Chaotic Qi can make the Small World expand by a distance of one zhang. After the small world expands to ten thousand zhang, it will be able to independently refine the chaos qi, and its efficiency will greatly increase then.”
The Myriad Voice Realist immediately frowned, “A Ninth Order Saint King Realm can only expand by one zhang in a month, 10,000 zhang would take 10,000 months, that’s too much of a waste of time. Or we could just find ten thousand Ninth Order Saint King Realms, but where would we find them”
Speaking here, Realist Myriad Voice suddenly paused.
Her eyes widened in disbelief, “You shouldn’t be thinking?”
Zhao Yi smiled and nodded his head, affirming her suspicion and said seriously:
“After Gaozu and the others awakened, they could only stay hidden in the Golden Palace, it’s just too suffocating!”
“Those are all old people, and their mental state is not very good to begin with, if they stay in the house for a long time, they will easily turn into Alzheimer’s.”
“As a junior, shouldn’t I do a little filial piety and pick them up for a walk?”
What Zhao Yi didn’t say was that there was another benefit to doing this, in the future, if you go out and run into trouble, open up the small world and throw it outwards, a hundred thousand or so Old Ancestors would descend from the sky, and it would scare people to death even if they couldn’t be beaten!
When Realist Miao Yin heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched viciously.
As if she was recognizing Zhao Yi for the first time, she looked him up and down once, then fussed, “When you say this to the ancestors, remember to remind me so that I can hide farther away in advance, lest you splash me with blood!”
Zhao Yi was unimpressed, “Gaozu and the others will definitely feel my filial piety!”
After the small world visit, Zhao Yi grabbed her shoulders and the two returned to reality.
As soon as they came out, Zhao Yi saw Chang Wei beating the fu
Bah, it was three Golden Behemoth Skeleton Warriors fighting little skeletons!
The little skeleton was falling apart again, its alabaster-like bones scattered everywhere.
The three Golden Behemoth Skeletons ignored those bones.
The three big skeletons formed a circle with the small skeleton’s skeleton in the center, and the six golden fists bigger than a casserole dish smashed the small skeleton’s head like a rice cake, raining fists rhythmically one after the other.
The jade small skull was very hard, the strength of the golden skeleton warrior was so great that even the real jade was blown to pieces, but there was not even a little bit of damage on the small skull, not even a little bit of scratches on the white marks.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Three sounds of metal friction sounded almost simultaneously.
As Zhao Yi fell from the shoulders of the Golden Behemoth Skeleton, the three millstone-sized golden skeletons also fell to the ground at the same time.
Miaoyin Zenith and Zhao Yi had already worked together very skillfully.
As soon as the golden skeletons fell to the ground, she floated over like a gust of wind and lightly drew out the three clusters of azure-colored Soul Flames, and then stuffed all of them into the small skeleton’s skull in a single stream.
Immediately after doing all of this, Myriad Sound Realist immediately immediately looked at Zhao Yi with anticipation.
“How is it? Has there been a change?”
Zhao Yi nodded, then reached out and grabbed Miaoyin Zhenran’s shoulders, bringing her into the small world again.
Rumble!
As soon as they entered, the two of them immediately heard the deafening sound of thunder.
The two hurriedly looked up and saw the small world’s slowly begin to expand outwards.
The changes in the small world stirred the Calm Chaos Qi, and the chaotic air clusters collided with each other, sputtering out scalp numbing black lightning, accompanied by in the earth-shattering thunderous roar.
“Are you sure the chaos qi is refinable?”
The Myriad Sound Realist had never seen such a shocking scene before, feeling the terrifying sky-destroying aura contained within the black lightning bolts, he was shocked for a long time and couldn’t return to his senses anymore.
After a long time, the Myriad Sound Realist abruptly turned around and turned his head with a palpitating face to look at Zhao Yi, wanting to disabuse him of the nasty idea of pitting his ancestor.
The terrifying nature of the Chaotic Qi was completely beyond her imagination, and the black lightning was completely beyond what a human could withstand.
If the ancestors didn’t succeed in refining the Chaotic Qi and were instead thwarted by the black lightning, Zhao Yi would really become the ancient sinner of the Zhao Clan!
Zhao Yi was also startled by the black lightning.
However, after careful observation, he realized that the small world was unusually tough.
Those black lightning bolts were just scary to look at, but in fact, they couldn’t penetrate the barrier of the small world at all.
Since it couldn’t get in, what was the point of being afraid of it!
Looking at the ever-expanding small world, Zhao Yi was like he had gotten a novelty toy, and was so full of thoughts of opening up new worlds that he wasn’t even interested in exploring the Pagoda’s secret realm anymore.
He only wanted to return to Shengjing City as soon as possible, and then drag all the Zhao ancestors in the Golden Palace into the small world to work for him.
Nope.
It wasn’t a part-time job, it was a distraction.
Zhao Yi couldn’t wait to go back to do his filial piety!
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(End of chapter)