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Seizing Destiny From Heavens Hands-Chapter 443: Void Demon-Slaying Sword Immortal Scripture — The Ancient Void Sword
Chapter 443 - 443: Void Demon-Slaying Sword Immortal Scripture — The Ancient Void Sword
Chapter 443: Void Demon-Slaying Sword Immortal Scripture — The Ancient Void Sword
Shen Mo let out a helpless laugh. "Oh? What's his offer?"
Wang Xing'an shrugged. "He said, considering that Qinglong Fortress and Xuanwu Fortress are both human strongholds, he hoped you'd give him a discount."
"He wants to buy it for nine Grade-A merits," Wang Xing'an chuckled. "The merit will come from his father."
Shen Mo immediately shook his head.
That Thunder Spirit Purple Eagle visualization diagram was a reward for taking first place on the Earth Rankings.
It was a mid-tier Heaven-rank visualization diagram.
Depicted upon it was a lifelike Thunder Spirit Purple Eagle—
as though it could leap from the image at any moment, soaring into the skies, commanding the lightning.
If Suppression Guards at the Divine Palace or Venerable Realm levels meditated upon it long-term,
they could gradually condense a Dharma Form from their spiritual power and blood essence.
Once they successfully outlined the shape of their Dharma Form, they would have stepped into the Dharma Aspect Realm.
From there, the goal was to refine and perfect it, making it increasingly lifelike and condensed.
Only when the Dharma Form resembled the image in the diagram would one reach the peak of the Dharma Aspect Realm.
However, these diagrams were exceedingly expensive.
They could be exchanged in the Heavenly Dao Treasury.
A low-tier Heaven-rank diagram cost an average of five Grade-A merits.
Those with elemental attributes like lightning or light were even more expensive.
As for mid-tier Heaven-rank diagrams, their price more than doubled.
They typically cost twelve Grade-A merits.
And this Thunder Spirit Purple Eagle diagram was lightning-aligned.
Lightning, among all elemental spiritual forces, was one of the rare few that could counter demons.
As such, lightning-attribute diagrams were always priced at a premium.
Shen Mo estimated that this Thunder Spirit Purple Eagle diagram could sell for at least fifteen Grade-A merits.
But Tang Zhanmo wanted it for just nine?
That was far too generous a view of their so-called friendship.
Wang Xing'an seemed to read Shen Mo's mind and let out a strange laugh. "Even blood brothers settle debts clearly. Their Qinglong Fortress charges us full price for everything, but now they want a discount? What a joke!"
"Don't worry, I'll send the rejection. Let them know not to bother you again."
He grinned. "That Thunder Spirit Purple Eagle diagram is excellent—you could just keep it. Why sell it off?"
Shen Mo nodded with a smile.
A mid-tier Heaven-rank visualization diagram, and lightning-aligned at that—definitely valuable.
But Shen Mo had the ability to obtain even better.
Naturally, he didn't care much for something of this level.
"If I can earn battle merit, then I should aim higher."
"I won't settle for anything less than a top-tier Heaven-rank visualization diagram."
Shen Mo smiled faintly.
He suddenly thought of his Divine Palace.
He had asked around before—most people's Divine Palaces only had one Dharma Wall, allowing them to form a single Dharma Form.
This type was called a "Single Aspect Divine Palace."
It was the most common.
Above that were Double Aspect, Triple Aspect, and the extremely rare Four Aspect Divine Palaces.
Most people lacked the insight and lifespan to fully use even the best Heaven-rank cultivation methods.
Even if they managed to forge such a Divine Palace, they would need four times the time and effort to condense four Dharma Forms.
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But cultivation was endless, and life was finite.
In the end, it would all be in vain.
Shen Mo, however, was different.
His comprehension was exceptional, and he had ample cultivation resources.
He could simultaneously meditate on four different diagrams and condense four Dharma Forms.
'Wait a minute... the Divine Elephant Prison-Suppressing Force that I'm cultivating—don't tell me that also requires four Dharma Forms?'
After Wang Xing'an left, a sudden realization struck Shen Mo.
He quickly looked inward.
Above his Divine Palace hovered a silver, metallic-looking platform.
That was the Blood Crown.
More precisely, the Silver Crown—corresponding to the Silver Crown Venerable Realm.
Shen Mo carefully sensed inward and finally let out a breath of relief.
"The Divine Elephant Prison-Suppressing Force also requires four Dharma Forms, but it emphasizes forming four of the same Dharma Form—four-in-one, fourfold power."
"That's good. I'll need a total of five top-tier Heaven-rank visualization diagrams. Thankfully, it's not eight."
He smacked his lips.
Time passed.
In the blink of an eye, summer arrived.
Frost melted, and rain poured endlessly.
Some Demon Suppression Fortresses, built in lower terrain, were frequently flooded by the sea.
Since the seawater carried demonic energy, prolonged exposure would slowly erode the fortress foundations.
These fortresses had to devote immense effort and resources to prevent seawater from flooding in, often at the cost of rare spiritual materials.
Xuanwu Fortress was in relatively better condition.
But whenever the Demon Suppression Sea surged, even its walls were battered.
At one corner of the armory—
A figure danced like a storm.
Three sword shadows circled around him, riding wind and thunder, releasing countless shimmering slashes.
Moments later, the sword shadows transformed.
Though still only three, they weaved together into a tightly woven screen of sword light.
A falling leaf drifted from a treetop and passed into the sword screen—
only to be shredded in an instant.
Even wind and lightning, if caught in it, would likely be torn apart and extinguished.
Not far away, Wu Zhanyun, Li Heitan, and other Suppression Guards looked on in awe.
"Holy crap, what kind of technique is Brother Shen training? That's insane!"
"Can't tell for sure, but I'd bet it's a top-tier Heaven-rank martial art!"
"Tsk tsk, I'm jealous of Brother Shen—he's got the battle merit to trade for powerful techniques, and the insight to actually cultivate them!"
After a while, Shen Mo exhaled and ended his cultivation.
The three sword shadows vanished.
He smiled slightly.
After an entire winter, he had already cultivated the Void Demon-Slaying Sword Immortal Scripture to the third level.
This technique was a top-tier Saint-rank art, with a total of seven levels.
Its requirements were extremely high.
The first level required the Nascent Soul Realm.
The second, Soul Transformation.
The third, Divine Palace Realm.
The fourth, Dharma Aspect Realm.
The fifth, Nirvana Realm—above Dharma Aspect.
The sixth, Sovereign Realm—above Nirvana.
The seventh level pointed directly to the Saint Realm.
This scripture was a path straight to sainthood!
From that alone, it was far more valuable than the Divine Thunder Demon-Suppressing Sutra.
Now that Shen Mo had reached the third level, he could manifest three shadows of the Ancient Void Sword within his body.
He had already experienced the power of these swords.
Lately, the monsters had continued to launch assaults on the fortress, and Shen Mo, using the Thousand Faces and Forms Manual, had changed his appearance and secretly joined the defense on the city walls.
He discovered that below the level of Great Demons, no monster could withstand even three slashes of the Void Sword.
The power within the Ancient Void Sword was far superior to both the Divine Thunder Force and the Blood Origin Force.
It truly lived up to its name as the Void Demon-Slaying Sword Immortal Scripture!
"Despicable! Absolutely despicable!"
Wang Xing'an stormed through the armory doors, cursing loudly.
Shen Mo, Wu Zhanyun, and the others all looked puzzled.
Wang Xing'an was rarely this angry—what had happened?
Li Heitan asked, "Commander Wang, what's going on?"
Wang Xing'an's face was filled with fury. "A traitor slipped behind the fortress and entered one of the outer cities where cultivators and civilians live."
"Of the ten cities under Xuanwu, the one furthest out—barely anyone there stronger than Foundation Establishment."
"Last night, a surge of demonic energy erupted, and countless ordinary citizens were contaminated and turned into demonspawn."
Wang Xing'an clenched his fists. "Those damned monsters—they know they can't breach the fortress, so now they're bypassing it and targeting the cities!"
At his words, Shen Mo, Wu Zhanyun, Li Heitan, and the other Suppression Guards all frowned deeply.
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