"You are right! If it was any other Immortal Holy Land, it would be fine, but Jiuchongdique is our ally. If it is really confirmed that you killed Huang Wuji, the sect will probably not offend Jiuchongdique for you! Of course, a true disciple is not qualified enough. If you are the Lord of the War Hall, the sect will not hand you over!"
Liu Wen Zheng said seriously.
Ling Xiao took a deep breath and said, "Master of the Battle Hall? It seems I have no other choice! After a month, I must control the Fantian Seal!"
Ling Xiao understood what Liu Wen Zheng meant. A true disciple was not worth it for the War God Temple to risk offending its allies to protect him because his weight was not enough. However, the weight of the Lord of the War Temple was definitely enough.
In particular, the Fantian Seal can be said to be the most precious treasure of the nine clans of the War God Temple. If Ling Xiao can control the Fantian Seal, then he will undoubtedly be the master of the War God Temple. His status will be higher than Lei Qianjue and Xing Jun, comparable to the Supreme Elder, and only slightly lower than the Lord God of War.
"That's right! This is also the most powerful way to break the impasse! Junior Brother, since you have already condensed the Immortal Tribulation Seed, I will now give you the inheritance mark of the Fantian Seal!"
Liu Wen Zheng said solemnly.
Buzz!
A bright light emerged from his palm and turned into an ancient rune. Suddenly, it seemed as if some kind of formation was activated in the war hall. The war hall began to tremble slightly, and in the center of the war hall, a passage leading to the underground appeared.
"follow me!"
Liu Wen Zheng brought Ling Xiao into the underground passage and began to walk downwards.
Boom!
Ling Xiao could feel an ancient and violent aura vibrating violently in the passage, containing extremely terrifying power fluctuations. In front of that power, it seemed that even a Nine-Transformation Half-Saint could be easily torn into pieces.
The underground passage leads all the way into the mountain.
"Brother, are we going to Fantianyin?"
Ling Xiao asked.
"That's right! Although the power of the Fantian Seal is still very violent, it has calmed down a lot. I can take you to observe the Fantian Seal from a distance, and then get the inheritance mark near the Fantian Seal. It will be of great benefit for you to truly control the Fantian Seal in a month!"
Liu Wen Zheng smiled slightly and said that this could be considered as opening a back door for Ling Xiao, and other people naturally would not have this opportunity.
"Okay! I also really want to see the most precious treasure known as the Nine Veins of the Temple of War!"
Ling Xiao said with some curiosity.
The most valuable treasure of the Temple of War God is naturally the Supreme Emperor's weapon, the Heaven-Waring Seal. Once it is revived, its power will be terrifying and unparalleled, comparable to that of a peerless emperor. It is also the treasure of destiny that suppresses the Temple of War God.
To put it bluntly, it is precisely because of the War Seal that the Temple of War God has always been ranked among the twelve immortal holy places.
The Fantian Seal is said to be a replica of the Zhantian Seal. It possesses a trace of extreme power and is a top-grade holy treasure, far surpassing the treasures of other lineages.
Ling Xiao was also full of curiosity about the Fantian Seal.
Soon, Liu Wen Zheng took Ling Xiao through a long underground passage and came to a huge cave!
Boom!
The light here is dazzling, and a vast ocean appears in front of Lingxiao's eyes. Endless divine light rises, huge waves surge, and it is majestic and terrifying!
Ling Xiao could vaguely feel that the sea before him was not a real sea, but a sea transformed by the laws of the Dao. It contained an extremely violent destructive force that seemed to be able to reduce everything to dust.
Above the sea, there is a thousand-foot-high sacred mountain floating. It looks dark and inconspicuous.
“Is this a small world?”
Ling Xiao asked with some confusion. He could feel the chaotic force of space around him. It was hard for him to imagine whether he was in the belly of Zhan Mountain or somewhere else.
"This is still the belly of Zhanshan, but it is in the realm of Fantian Seal. Fantian Seal is a top-grade holy treasure, and it has its own space realm! The endless sea you see in front of you is the holy aura leaked from Fantian Seal!"
Liu Wen Zheng sighed softly and spoke slowly.
Ling Xiao's eyes were shocked. The leaked aura of Sainthood was so terrifying. Ling Xiao could feel that even if Liu Wen Zheng jumped into the sea in front of him, he would probably be killed in an instant.
"Could it be that... that sacred mountain is the Fantian Seal?"
Ling Xiao's eyes were filled with extreme shock as he stared at the thousand-foot sacred mountain in the sea and said.
Although the ten thousand feet high sacred mountain looks inconspicuous, it has an immortal aura, as if it is a magic needle that stabilizes the sea, floating there, stabilizing this world and holding up the four poles of the sky!
"Yes! That is the Fantian Seal! The Fantian Seal weighs billions of kilos. It was created by the first generation of the God of War of our Temple of War. He collected billions of stars and used a broken world as his foundation. After millions of years of refining, he successfully refined this top-grade holy treasure. It possesses unfathomable power! Legend has it that if one can control the Fantian Seal, there is a chance that he can communicate with the Zhantian Seal!"
Liu Wen Zheng nodded, with a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.
The Fantian Seal in front of us has been silent for a million years. It once witnessed the glory and power of the War Palace and represented the pride of the War Palace lineage. But now it is sleeping in the sea, quietly waiting for its master to come.
"I will be its master!"
Ling Xiao suddenly felt a great sense of pride and confidence in his success!
Boom!
Liu Wen Zheng formed seals with his palms, and mysterious symbols rose up, shining brightly and flying towards the distant sea, containing an ancient and mysterious wave.
In an instant, the sea began to rise violently, endless divine light surged up, and divine power spread in all directions, making Ling Xiao feel his whole body shaking.
whoosh!
A ball of black light instantly flew out from the sea and landed in Liu Wen Zheng's palm.
Ling Xiao could see that in the black light there was a small black seal. It looked somewhat unreal, as if it was made up of countless black lines interwoven together, emitting an ancient and immortal fluctuation.
"This is the inheritance mark of the Fantian Seal. You must quickly refine it with your soul!"
Liu Wen Zheng said carefully, and then the black light flew towards Ling Xiao!
The center of Ling Xiao's eyebrows glowed, and it directly absorbed the black light into his sea of consciousness. Then, the small black seal instantly merged into Ling Xiao's soul, and then exploded with a loud bang!
Boom!
Just like the creation of the world, endless divine light exploded, dazzling and bright, chaotic mist filled the air, and an ancient black seal appeared in front of Lingxiao. The seal floated in the chaos, and scenes of the birth and death of endless worlds emerged around it.
This is the Fantian Seal!
Tyranny, suppression, destruction, confinement, the great way, the origin...all kinds of mysterious true meanings were integrated into Ling Xiao's soul.
A glimpse of the tip of the iceberg reveals the whole picture. Through the inheritance mark of the Fantian Seal, Ling Xiao finally realized the supreme power of the Fantian Seal!
(End of this chapter)