My All-Heavens Chat Group-Chapter 390 - 11: Selling Fake Medicine (Third Watch)_2
They came from Confucianism of the Upper World, where even their Sect Hierarch was merely in the fictitious state.
They had actually even considered using their background to pressure Li Fuyan Luo.
How ridiculous.
They didn’t suspect Li Fuyan Luo of deceiving them. In her presence, they were like ants; there was no need for her to deceive them.
Moon Chan and the Witch were secretly shocked. No wonder we felt she was even more terrifying than our Sect Hierarch before. It turns out it’s true, they thought.
They now had a new understanding of the Lord of Hongmeng: he could very well be a Venerable, or even a legendary Fairy.
"Actually, all of this isn’t really that significant," Li Fuyan Luo said, looking at Moon Chan and the Witch as if seeing her past self.
"As long as you offer yourselves in sacrifice, under the supreme power and blessings of My Lord, your Cultivation Levels will skyrocket to a level beyond your wildest imagination."
"Becoming a Fairy is merely the most basic. With your talents and foundations, you could at least become an Immortal King in your world. Even becoming a Quasi-Immortal Emperor or an Immortal Emperor isn’t impossible."
An Immortal King? Moon Chan and the Witch suddenly felt their heads spin.
Fairies were already legendary, let alone those lofty Immortal Kings.
As for Quasi-Immortal Emperors and Immortal Emperors, they had never even heard of such beings.
However, they could guess that these must be terrifying existences far beyond Immortal Kings.
Suddenly, they seemed to think of something, and their gazes sharply turned towards Li Fuyan Luo.
Li Fuyan Luo seemed to know what they were thinking and said, "Thanks to My Lord’s blessing, my current Cultivation Level is roughly equivalent to someone above an Immortal Emperor of your world."
Above an Immortal Emperor? These words struck them like a bolt of lightning, sending an indescribable chill through their bodies.
It was like touching a taboo. The very words "Immortal Emperor" seemed forbidden—not to be mentioned, not even to be thought of or contemplated.
How is this possible? Regaining their senses, Moon Chan and the Witch found it hard to believe.
When Li Fuyan Luo had said she was at the Severing Self or Escaping One Stage, they had found it shocking but still acceptable.
But for one’s Cultivation Level to surge beyond that of an Immortal Emperor merely by making a sacrifice to the Lord of Hongmeng?
They could not imagine it, nor could they bring themselves to believe it.
"When Sister Yan came to our world and told me about sacrificing to My Lord, my expression was just like yours is now,"
"Looking back, sacrificing to My Lord was the luckiest event of my life—bar none!" Li Fuyan Luo said with emotion.
"Senior, this Sister Yan you mentioned, is she also a Messenger like you? Were you like us back then? And what was Sister Yan’s Cultivation Level?" the Witch and Moon Chan asked curiously.
"Correct. The world I was born in is completely different from yours. It’s not a relationship like a lower world and the Upper World, but two genuinely, entirely different worlds, separated by the Boundless Chaos Void!"
"Sister Yan wasn’t from our world either. She, too, was offered in sacrifice and later became My Lord’s Messenger to our world."
"Sister Yan’s Cultivation Level was roughly equivalent to an Immortal Emperor in your world. But in our world, she was an invincible existence!"
As she spoke, Li Fuyan Luo had already brought the two women to a mysterious valley near Medicine Capital in the Fire Kingdom.
This valley was brimming with countless formations, and it seemed a divine ancient medicinal plant was at their center.
The Witch and Moon Chan, seeing Li Fuyan Luo stop, looked around the valley curiously.
"These symbols are so profound. They’re no weaker than those on the Divine Mountain of my Butian Sect in the lower world," Moon Chan frowned, deeply surprised. What kind of place is this? Could one of the Ten Calamities truly have fallen here?
"The Wilderness Region is indeed mysterious. To think that such a Divine Valley exists here; I’ve never heard of it before," the Witch said, equally surprised.
"Of course it’s mysterious here. The foremost Spiritual Root of the Upper World is inside. What’s more, it’s currently the avatar of an Immortal King titan," Li Fuyan Luo said.
What? The Upper World’s foremost Spiritual Root is here? And it’s the avatar of an Immortal King titan?
The Witch’s eyes lit up upon hearing this, and she was ready to rush in and seize the Spiritual Root. However, the thought of an Immortal King’s avatar sent a chill down her spine.
An Immortal King—an existence that, according to legend, oversees the cycles of eras and Reincarnation.
Even a mere avatar would possess boundless, terrifying power.
Ten thousand of her combined wouldn’t be enough to survive a single glance from it.
Moon Chan was also shocked. She never expected this place to house the Upper World’s foremost Spiritual Root, let alone that it would be the avatar of an Immortal King titan.
The news was too staggering.
However, both quickly recovered. Their gazes, bright and intense, fixed on Li Fuyan Luo. "Senior, your purpose in coming here is..."
"Indeed. To offer him as a sacrifice to My Lord!" Li Fuyan Luo nodded, stating it bluntly.
Moon Chan and the Witch gasped. Sacrifice an Immortal King titan to the Lord of Hongmeng?
Only someone like their senior could speak of such world-shaking, outrageous things so calmly.
"Let’s go inside." Li Fuyan Luo led the two of them forward, saying, "Although the Ninth Killing Formation of the Upper World is here, to me, it’s as good as non-existent."
Moon Chan and the Witch gasped again, their scalps tingling. The Upper World’s Ninth Killing Formation?
They hadn’t anticipated that this Divine Valley would be so terrifying, harboring such a fearsome killing formation.
They followed Li Fuyan Luo with trepidation, their hearts pounding. They dreaded that the formation might erupt at any moment, ensuring they would die without a burial site.
Li Fuyan Luo proceeded into the valley, with Moon Chan and the Witch following closely.
Inside the valley, immortal fog permeated the air. Spiritual Energy was incredibly rich, and many precious, wondrous herbs grew about.
Many ancient immortal palaces also stood nestled within the mists, fading in and out of view.
The gazes of Li Fuyan Luo, Moon Chan, and the Witch settled on a mysterious plant in the center of the valley.
It was a small tree, about a foot tall, shrouded in hazy immortal fog and emitting divine radiance, as if wreathed by a galaxy.
Three flowers grew on the small tree, two of them dazzling with radiant light.
One flower had transformed into a fist-sized little person, who was hopping and jumping about.
The other had condensed into a Magic Artifact, intensely fiery and wrapped in a halo of light.
That Magic Artifact resembled a tower, then a cauldron, then a furnace—ever-changing and wondrously mystical.
The last flower remained motionless, hanging from a branch and enshrouded by layers of mist, the most mysterious of all.
Upon seeing Li Fuyan Luo and the others enter, the leaping little person performed a somersault, then sat down beneath the small tree and became still, as if cultivating, exuding an air of solemn dignity.
CLANG...
The Magic Artifact formed from the second flower emitted a resonant tremor, like a Taoist Bell, that pierced the void.
Moon Chan and the Witch’s hearts shook violently. Their bodies felt light, and their Divine Souls gradually calmed, almost drawing them into a state of Dao enlightenment.
Moon Chan and the Witch were astounded. Hiss! So this is the Upper World’s foremost Spiritual Root? The effect was simply astonishing!
The sound from that one manifestation alone was enough to nearly draw them into Dao enlightenment.
Their curiosity deepened, and they observed it carefully.
The small tree stood silent and motionless, the third flower upon it shrouded in mist, appearing the most mysterious.
The fist-high little person sat beneath the foot-tall tree, seemingly contemplating the Dao.
The Magic Artifact formed from the second flower hovered above the little person’s head. It seemed to have transformed into a furnace, with "magma" flowing from its opening and cascading over the figure below.
It appeared to be tempering its own body.
Is this the Upper World’s foremost Spiritual Root? Truly extraordinary and mysterious, Moon Chan and the Witch marveled internally.
It was just a tree, yet it displayed such miraculous phenomena. No wonder it was called the Upper World’s foremost Spiritual Root.
Of course, it might also be that such miraculous phenomena manifested because this Spiritual Root had already become the avatar of an Immortal King titan.
"Who are you?" Two brilliant beams of golden light suddenly burst forth from the eyes of the solemnly dignified little person, fixing their gaze on Li Fuyan Luo.
