Gathering your true life is one of the most important stages in a warrior's life. The better your true life is, the stronger you will be when you advance to the Emperor Vessel Realm and your true life will appear.
Xu Zimo is not going to follow the old path of the first life, his goal is the World Pearl.
Turning the world beads into one's true life can condense a world within the body.
Although this world is just a fake world, completely incomparable with the real world, but even if it is fake, its power is extraordinary.
It is also considered unique to be able to regard the item that ranks first in the world's strange object list as one's true life.
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Xu Zimo was thinking about something while eating, when he saw a woman in black coming up from the stairs.
As the woman went upstairs, the bustling and noisy second floor instantly became quiet, as if even the air was tinged with coldness.
The woman was dressed in black leather and had a very attractive figure. She had short hair that reached her ears, and a long black knife hung behind her.
When the woman walked upstairs, many people didn't even dare to eat, and just looked at her blankly.
The woman looked around on the second floor, and seeing that there were no extra seats, she sat directly at Xu Zimo's table.
Xu Zimo glanced at the woman, then lowered his head and started eating on his own.
The woman chuckled and asked with great interest, "Aren't you afraid of me?"
"What are you afraid of?" Xu Zimo replied flatly.
"Are you not afraid that I will kill you?" the woman said with a smile.
"You can't, and neither can your Purgatory Sacred Sect," Xu Zimo shook his head and replied lightly.
He knew this woman, but in the previous life, the other party's name was Sha Qinghua, people in the world called the Black Witch, and she was also the saint of the generation of Purgatory Holy Sect.
Killing is a rare surname, perhaps not common, but it is well known to mention her ancestors.
The Killing Emperor, the second emperor of the Purgatory Sacred Sect, and this woman is the descendant of the Killing Emperor.
Four words can be used to describe this woman, she has a heart of snakes and scorpions, she is simply a murderous monster.
It is said that once a disciple of a sect did not know the situation and angered her, but in the end she attacked the other party's mountain gate and slaughtered the entire sect.
But what made Xu Zimo amused was that in the previous life, such a decisive witch fell in love with Chu Yang.
She was as gentle and obedient as a cat in front of Chu Yang, and eventually became one of Chu Yang's many confidante.
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"Are you from the Zhenwu Sacred Sect or the Shenri Sacred Sect?" Sha Qinghua asked with interest.
Because in this extreme western land, there are only three Emperor Lineage Immortal Sects in total, and the only ones who can fight against Purgatory Sacred Sect are Zhenwu Sacred Sect and Shenri Sacred Sect.
"Why should I tell you?" Xu Zimo shook his head and asked amusedly.
"Don't think that I dare not kill you because you are from the Emperor Lineage Immortal Sect," Sha Qinghua said proudly with a soft snort.
"I heard that others secretly call you the murderous female devil, is it true?" Xu Zimo raised his head and asked with a smile.
"You're looking for death," Sha Qinghua said angrily, and pulled out the long knife behind his back.
However, someone was even faster than her in drawing the sword, only to hear a "clang", and the brilliant light of the sword struck the back of Sha Qinghua's hand.
A very obvious scar appeared on the back of her hand, the flesh and blood inside had been completely severed, and the blood seemed to flow out desperately.
"This is a lesson, if you dare to draw a knife in front of me, next time it will be your head," Xu Zimo said lightly.
He was still holding the dishes on the table, calmly, as if nothing had happened.
No one saw the movement of the scimitar out of its sheath just now, everyone only saw a flash of white light in front of their eyes, and the hand that killed Qinghua was already injured.
"I remember you," Sha Qinghua looked at Xu Zimo solemnly, and said lightly.
"Oh," Xu Zimo nodded heavily, and said, "Then you must remember it forever, don't forget it."
Sha Qinghua looked at the deep scar on the back of her hand, turned and left without even frowning.
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After Xu Zimo finished his meal, he also got up and left.
After Xu Zimo left, the originally quiet second floor became noisy again, and everyone was talking about Xu Zimo's identity.
The Painting Palace had been opened a few days ago, but because the entry rules had not yet been determined, no one could enter now.
The rules of the Painting Palace are basically negotiated by the three emperors and immortal sects, and other casual cultivators can only follow behind, and if they are lucky, they can even drink some soup.
Now the people from the Purgatory Sacred Sect have arrived, but the people from the Zhenwu Sacred Sect and the Shenri Sacred Sect have not come.
When Xu Zimo came to the western area of Ziyang City, he saw a particularly huge palace floating in midair.
The palace looks very abstract. From various angles, it looks like a painting. Whether it is the top design of the palace or the overall streamlined sense, it gives people an unreal feeling.
However, this palace actually exists. There are rumors that this is when Hua Rurui broke through the Saint Vein Realm, and drew a palace on paper on a whim.
Then thunder and lightning flashed, and the spiritual energy galloped ninety thousand miles, and the palace in the painting was born in such a real way.
I don't know if the legend is true or not.
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At this time, a lot of people had gathered under the Painting Palace, and the birth of the Painting Palace this time was not only the result of the three great imperial sects sending people here.
Even first-class sects such as Xianlingzong and Shengquanzong will come to compete.
Not long after Xu Zimo came here, he heard a burst of exclamation.
"It's the people from the Zhenwu Sacred Sect."
Xu Zimo looked up, and saw a huge holy ship flying towards it from a distance, and as the holy ship got closer, the situation on it gradually became clearer.
The Great Elder was dressed in a green robe, with white hair fluttering in the strong wind, slowly standing on top of the holy ship.
Beside him, there were also three disciples standing, besides his grandson Shao Xingyu and first disciple Zhong Xin, there was also Xu Qingshan's first disciple Meng Kuo.
As the holy ship got closer and closer to the painting palace, a crisp beast roar suddenly sounded in the distance.
Everyone looked for the sound, and saw a huge golden crow flying towards it from a distance. The golden crow was tens of meters long. It was like a sun slowly rising, and its whole body was filled with scorching fire.
"People from the Holy Sun Sect are here too," someone beside him exclaimed.
"Tch, the people of the Holy Sun Sect are still so pushy," someone said disdainfully.
As the Holy Ship and Jinwu arrived at the same time, there was also an old man sitting not far from the Painting Palace.
The old man sat cross-legged in the air, his eyes that had been closed all the time suddenly opened, his body was covered with black mist, and he stood up slowly.
"Elder Shao, Elder Xing, you are finally here, the old man greeted with a smile.
"Elder Heiyan, I kept you waiting," the Great Elder and the elders of the Holy Sun Sect also walked over at the same time.