At this moment, Ling Yun's heart was burning with excitement. If he could comprehend the blood of a powerful being in the Sacrifice Dao Immortal Realm, it would be a priceless treasure to him.
At this moment, the Golden Lion asked:
"They've already sacrificed themselves to the Dao Immortal, how could this senior still die?"
This question immediately made Qiongqi and the Great Sage realize what was going on.
The Immortal of Sacrifice transcends the Dao; one such person may not appear in an entire era, and their combat power is such that they can easily kill an Immortal Emperor.
Logically speaking, a cultivator at this level should not be able to die.
Even if the entire universe perishes, the Immortal of Sacrifice will not perish.
Ling Yun laughed:
"Who said he died? Back then, he just participated in the war and was only slightly injured."
"Cultivators at this level are immortal, they have no lifespan, but that doesn't mean they can't die."
Even if he dies temporarily, he will instantly revive as long as someone remembers his name and calls it out.
After speaking, Ling Yun looked at the pool of blood, clasped his hands in a respectful gesture, and said solemnly:
"Junior Lingyun wishes to use Senior's blood to comprehend the true meaning of the sacrificial path. Please grant my request!"
The next moment!
It seemed that the owner of the blood admired Ling Yun, and the blood rapidly contracted, turning into a drop of essence blood, which floated in front of Ling Yun.
"Thank you, senior!"
Ling Yun clasped his hands in a salute, and the next moment! The spatial gate opened, and the drop of essence blood entered the spatial gate, arriving in front of Ling Yun's main body.
"What a stroke of good fortune for you, brother!"
Qiongqi, the Great Sage, and the Golden Lion congratulated him.
Ling Yun smiled and returned the greeting with a fist and palm salute.
The next moment!
Upon seeing the object on the ground, the golden lion jumped up excitedly.
Pointing at the object, he said in a trembling voice:
"The Immortal... the Immortal Mother Green Copper!"
boom!
These four words resounded like thunder in everyone's ears.
Everyone immediately looked down and saw that the blood was still attached to the Fairy Mother's green copper.
The Fairy Mother's green copper, with its alternating yellow and green hues, was the finest celestial gold in the world, and it disappeared many eons ago.
It contains a powerful aura of immortality, and possessing a piece of Immortal Mother Green Copper can increase the chance of becoming an immortal by 50%.
At the same time, the green copper of the Immortal Mother is sturdy, and if it is used to forge magical artifacts or weapons, it will directly become an immortal-grade divine artifact.
The probability of finding the Fairy Mother's Green Bronze is even lower than the probability of encountering the Celestial Emperor.
No wonder the golden lion was so excited.
The three-inch square piece of green bronze from the Fairy Mother that Ling Yun and the others are now standing in front of them is of immeasurable value.
By incorporating some fragments of the Celestial Mother's Green Copper into the sword, it can be transformed into a Celestial-grade sword.
Only the Celestial Mother's Green Copper can bear the blood of the Sacrifice to the Celestial Realm.
Immediately, Ling Yun raised his hand and levitated the Immortal Mother Green Copper. After carefully sensing it, he found no danger whatsoever.
"Once we get past the restricted area, we'll divide up the Fairy Mother Green Bronze!"
Qiongqi, the Great Sage, and the Golden Lion nodded.
"It just so happens that my Heavenly Divine Metal is due for an upgrade."
"My Heaven-Opening Axe needs an upgrade too!"
The Great Sage and the Golden Lion exclaimed excitedly.
Qiongqi, who had no habit of using magical implements, spoke up:
"My wings and claws can fuse with Fairy Mother Green Copper!"
Immediately, everyone stood up, their faces filled with excitement.
They had only been in the forbidden zone for a short time when they obtained a piece of Immortal Mother Green Copper and a drop of Sacrificial Immortal Essence Blood.
Everyone was full of anticipation for the journey ahead.
Despite their anticipation, the group proceeded with extreme caution, the memory of the five-legged creature's instant death still lingering in their minds like a dark cloud.
The further you walk, the blurrier your vision becomes, as if you've entered a hazy dream.
This made the little Pixiu, Lingxi, Lingshan, the purple Qilin, and the black Qilin very uncomfortable, and they felt suffocated.
The little Pixiu perched on Abao's shoulder, scratched Abao's face, and said in a crisp voice:
"Uncle Abao, please put me in the Heaven Refining Cauldron. I don't want to stay outside anymore!"
"Me too!"
Lingxi, Lingshan, the Purple Qilin, and the Black Qilin spoke at the same time.
Ling Yun, who was ahead, turned around and smiled:
"You have to learn to adapt. You will encounter even more stressful moments in the future. Just bear with it and it will pass."
Don't give up just because you're not used to it!
"Yes, Father, whatever you say is right!"
The little Pixiu obediently responded.
Lingxi and the others had no choice but to give up on entering the Heaven Refining Cauldron.
As the fog grew thicker, the group quickly held hands to avoid getting lost.
The next moment!
Ling Yun, who was at the very front, suddenly stopped, and everyone bumped into him.
"What's wrong, bro!"
Qiongqi looked at the mist ahead and asked curiously.
Just then, Lin Moyu showed a look of horror, her pretty face turned pale and her body trembled.
She pointed to the mist and said:
"There's a legion there! Their banner bears the emblem of demonic flames!"
The words had barely left his mouth!
The fog ahead suddenly dispersed to both sides.
An army numbering over 100 million, stretching as far as the eye could see, appeared before them.
They were all clad in black armor, wore demonic flame masks, and rode black flame lions of imperial blood.
It exudes a terrifying aura, like a lurking dragon in the darkness that suddenly appears.
"Good heavens~ Eighteen True Immortals, seven Immortal Kings, and the Great Emperor is just a lowly soldier!"
The Qiongqi is an inconceivable path.
The soldiers in this legion are all at the Great Emperor level.
"How powerful must the cultivation civilization of that world have been back then, with so many great emperors?"
In our era, it would take a billion years to gather so many emperors!
Ling Yun spoke in disbelief.
The Great Sage said in a deep voice:
"This is just one legion; there must have been more than one such legion in that battle!"
"They won't attack us, will they? No, they've been dead for who knows how many years!"
Ah Bao looked at the legion with fear in his eyes.
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