Suppressing his excitement, Xuan Tian made a slight adjustment, channeled his spiritual power, and tossed the twelfth-grade azure lotus into the air. He then cast hundreds of spells upon it, and the lotus began to slowly rotate and gradually enlarge. Xuan Tian glanced at the lotus, silently prayed, and then picked up the blood lotus seed in front of him. After casting hundreds of spells upon it, he tossed it into the azure lotus. A flash of crimson light appeared, and the blood lotus seed transformed into a stream of light, flying towards the azure lotus and entering its interior without hindrance. The azure lotus, as if injected with stimulants, began to spin rapidly, with spiritual energy surging towards it from all around.
Xuan Tian dared not delay. He picked up the two golden lotus seeds in front of him again and, with lightning speed, cast hundreds of spiritual spells into them. The two lotus seeds, like blood lotuses, transformed into a golden light and surged towards the green lotus. Just like before, the golden lotus entered the green lotus without any hindrance, and the green lotus began to spin faster. Three colors began to emerge from its body: green light, blood light, and golden light. The three colors intertwined and swirled, with green being the strongest, followed by gold, and then blood red.
Seeing this, Xuan Tian knew that Qinglian was currently devouring lotus seeds. He then looked at the Immortal Slaughtering Formation Diagram in front of him, picked it up with both hands, and gently swept his left hand upwards. A flash of green light appeared on the diagram, revealing its true form. Xuan Tian opened his eyes and saw the formation method of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation on it, along with some restrictions. After looking at it, Xuan Tian began to wave his hand to break the restrictions.
Just as Xuan Tian began to break the restriction, Tongtian, the leader of the Tongtian Sect on Jin'ao Island in the East Sea, also sensed it. The leader opened his eyes and muttered to himself, "What is he going to do now? Does he want to steal the treasure?" Tongtian took out the "Kongtong Seal" from his pocket, stroked it with his right hand, glanced at the disciples of the Jie Sect outside, and then said, "Forget it, let him be. Anyway, he won't harm me." He then closed his eyes again.
As soon as Tongtian finished speaking, Xuantian, who was breaking the restrictions in the Dutian Palace, suddenly felt that the Zhuxian Formation Diagram in his hand had changed. All the restrictions on it were opened, and a wisp of pure energy flew out of the formation diagram. After pausing for a moment, it flew out of the palace. Xuantian chuckled and waved his hand to open a small corner of the restrictions in the palace. The pure energy flew out without stopping and headed towards Jin'ao Island.
Xuan Tian knew that Tong Tian was helping him. Tong Tian sensed it when Xuan Tian broke the restriction. In order to repay his kindness, Tong Tian erased his own primordial spirit imprint and gave the Immortal Slaughtering Formation Diagram to Xuan Tian. Xuan Tian also knew Tong Tian's intention, so he did not hinder the movement of the pure energy at all.
"I do want this thing, but it's incredibly useful. I'm afraid I've already repaid your favor in vain, and I can't repay it anyway," Xuan Tian muttered to himself. He then cast a spell on the array diagram in his hand. With the original owner of the Immortal Slaughtering Array Diagram gone and Tongtian dispelling his own primordial spirit imprint, the array diagram became ownerless. The restrictions on the diagram could no longer stop Xuan Tian, and with a few spells, the restrictions were broken.
Seeing the barrier broken, Xuan Tian shouted, "Why haven't you returned your Yuan Qi yet? What are you waiting for?" A surge of Yuan Qi entered the array diagram, and a flash of black light appeared on the diagram, instantly changing its appearance. The array diagram transformed into a sixth-grade black lotus platform floating in the air, emanating a killing intent that constantly pressured the surrounding objects with a destructive aura.
Excitement gleamed in Xuan Tian's eyes. After a brief pause, he separated a wisp of his primordial spirit and entered the black lotus. Once inside, the lotus was shrouded in darkness, its killing intent condensed like liquid, suppressing the spirit's advance. The spirit manifested as Xuan Tian, and upon surveying the surroundings, he let out a soft shout. The killing intent surrounding him receded like a tide. Xuan Tian strode forward, and soon, countless shadows burst forth from within—dragons, phoenixes, and various demons—conjured from the killing intent, like spirits, taking the forms of the demons he had previously slain.
Xuan Tian gave a soft shout, and the ghosts vanished in response. After the ghosts dissipated, the space before Xuan Tian changed dramatically. The black mist dispersed, revealing a chaotic expanse, with a wisp of purple mist lingering in the center, slowly drifting within the chaos. Xuan Tian immediately recognized this as the thing he had been searching for. That purple mist was none other than the Primordial Purple Mist, present in all spiritual treasures containing it. However, it should no longer be called Primordial Purple Mist, as it had transformed into a Dao imprint within the magical treasure, containing the Dao contained within it.
Xuan Tian raised his hand and grasped the wisp of purple energy. He glanced at it, then casually waved his hand, breaking through the chaos and walking out. Once outside the black lotus, Xuan Tian had a wisp of purple energy in his hand. The purple energy lay quietly in Xuan Tian's hand. He picked it up and tossed it towards the green lotus. The purple energy darted into the green lotus, instantly adding another color to the lotus – black.
As soon as the purple energy entered the azure lotus, it began to spin even more wildly. Eventually, the lotus became completely obscured, and all that could be seen was a colorful ribbon—or rather, a ring—of blue, red, gold, and black in mid-air. The surrounding spiritual energy surged frantically towards the lotus. Xuan Tian dared not be negligent, his hands continuously casting incantations. Eventually, his hands became illusory shadows and vanished.
Forty-fourth grade Creation Green Lotus
Never before had such a scene appeared on Penglai Island. All living beings on the island had rushed out of their caves. Everyone who was cultivating, playing, or on duty had come out to inquire about something, and they were all in a state of panic.
The spiritual energy on Penglai Island has always been unimaginably abundant. It is supported not only by its own major spiritual veins, but also by several spiritual veins that Xuan Tian moved from Buzhou Mountain. The sea eye of the East China Sea and the South China Sea is also on the island. As a result, the spiritual energy on the island is almost condensed into liquid. This is the reason why the creatures on the island are unwilling to leave the island, because there is simply no place with such abundant spiritual energy in the primordial world.
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