Beast Piercing The Heavens

When the Qiang Pu Clan girl saw that the Slaughter Taoist had fainted again, she felt a headache coming on. The clan leader had instructed the Qiang Pu Clan girl before, that as long as this lord was awake, she would immediately report it to the patriarch.    

    

However, since this lord had woken up and passed out, should he report it to the Patriarch or not?    

    

When she thought about the Patriarch's usual dignified gaze, the Qiangan girl became slightly nervous and afraid. After thinking about it for a while, she decided to wait until Slaughter Taoist fully awakened before she went to report to the Patriarch. And then he lay down on the table and dozed off.    

    

This time, the reason why Slaughter Taoist was so anxious about recovering his soul was because he had forced his way into the Spirit Altar with his consciousness. However, he was trapped by the power of the Cloud Reaching Cave's formation inside the Spirit Altar. He appeared to be unconscious, but he was actually aware of everything that was happening outside.    

    

Inside the Spiritual Altar, the soul was originally blown into two halves. If it were any other normal power of laws, Slaughter Taoist would have long since recovered his soul and could find Heavenly And Earthly Treasures s to compensate for the blemishes.    

    

Not only was the Slaughter Taoist unable to recover its soul, it had caused the injuries on its soul to worsen. After five days, it was already at the point of death, and in a few more days, Slaughter Taoist's soul would probably be destroyed.    

    

Although the Genuine Spirit could still be preserved, was there any relation between his new soul and the Slaughter Taoist at all?    

    

The anxious Slaughter Taoist tried thousands of different methods, but none of them were able to heal the injuries of his soul. Finally, a series of furious roars erupted from the Spiritual Altar, causing the weather above the Qiangan Tribe members to change abruptly, occasionally torrential rain, sometimes snow, torrential rain, sometimes thunder, sometimes winds that swept away the clouds. However, the rain never cleared, and all the ordinary lives of the entire Qiangan Tribe members knelt on the ground, begging for forgiveness.    

    

On the other hand, the tent was extremely quiet, and not even the slightest noise from the outside could be heard. The young girl from the Qiangan Tribe was still sleeping soundly on the table.    

    

The sudden change in the weather also attracted the attention of the cultivator in the Ten Thousand Devil Nest. Many disciples were immediately excluded from the various caves as they descended the mountain to take a look.    

    

Slaughter Taoist, who had become even weaker after roaring angrily, looked around him and saw that there was no one conscious in the corner of the 'Pestilence Virus Single Flag', but was clearly very weak as well. With a roar again, Slaughter Taoist shook his soul to death and threw the Genuine Spirit into the 'Pestilence Virus Single Flag', leaving behind only one consciousness which was transmitting to the 'Pestilence Virus Single Flag' — That was, he must kill Ye Qinghan!    

    

The soul of the Slaughter Taoist brought along the Law Power s that were turned into nothingness, but the Pestilence Virus Single Flag that was devoured by the 'Pestilence Virus Single Flag' was overjoyed. The entire flag was flickering with a weak light, and it could not wait to control the body of the Slaughter Taoist …    

    

...    

    

New Moon City, Myriad Treasures Pavilion.    

    

"The spacetime treasures in these three thousand dimensions are divided into the pioneer treasures, Star Seizer Magic Treasures s, month-by-month treasures and the opening of the path treasures. They are, as the name implies, the treasures used by the Profound Meaning Pioneer, Profound Meaning Sovereign Pedestrian, Profound Meaning Sage, and the Obscure Pathfinder. As for the controller of the profound mysteries, they are the most powerful magic treasures in the world; naturally, there is no need for them to use any magic treasures. "    

    

As Ye Qinghan listened to the Ten Thousand Records Craftsman exaggerate, he would nod his head from time to time, memorizing everything that the Blacksmith Master had said in his heart.    

    

"I did hear that it is possible for the controller of the profound mysteries within the body arts to be able to use the sacred object bestowed by the Super Expert of Law. It is a powerful mysterious object created by the heavens and the earth, and is greatly different from the artifacts that we cultivator have refined. " The Ten Thousand Records Craftsman said with a look of fascination, "If I am lucky enough to meet him, then the ten thousand records of my lifetime will not have been wasted on refining a treasure."    

    

Ye Qinghan got it from the Elder Cloud's Star-locking Cold Armor, it was a Dao Opening level treasure. Originally, it still had the function of soul defense. After the battle between Ye Qinghan and Elder Cloud, it now only had the function of physical defense.    

    

And because this Star-locking Cold Armor was a standard type of treasure refined from Taoist Civilization, it was not considered very good amongst Dao Opening grade magic treasures.    

    

According to the hidden rules of these Taoist Civilization refining sects, this type of magical equipment usually only had a lifespan of eight hundred thousand years. Even higher ranked magical equipment only had a lifespan of eight million years.    

    

Even if Ye Qinghan's Star-locking Cold Armor were to not be used a single time in future battles, after eight hundred thousand years, it would no longer be able to be used because its lifespan had expired.    

    

Ye Qinghan had never thought of solving the problem of the Star-locking Cold Armor's lifespan since this was a method to amass wealth through Taoist Civilization. Besides, this was a more civilized way of trading and way of earning money than robbing.    

    

Therefore, Ye Qinghan came to the pavilion this time only to see if he could restore the Star-locking Cold Armor's soul defense capabilities.    

    

"Ten Thousand Craftsmen, I remember that this Star-locking Cold Armor has a soul defense function in the Elder Cloud. I would like to ask if I can remold the Star-locking Cold Armor's soul defense. " Ye Qinghan asked.    

    

"This is impossible!" The Ten Thousand Records Craftsman looked a little unhappy as he said, "If it is possible, I would have helped you recover the last time." This was a simple trick of the Taoist Civilization, to fix the number and strength of the soul defense within a certain number. If it exceeds this number and intensity, the Star-locking Cold Armor's soul defense capabilities will disappear and it will no longer be usable. "    

    

"Are you saying that the Star-locking Cold Armor in the hands of the Elder Cloud or the previous master of the Elder Cloud has already reached the maximum capacity for soul defense?" Ye Qinghan asked.    

    

"You could say that …"    

    

was a little disappointed when he heard his master's answer. He then continued: "It's impossible for you to recover the spirit defense functions of this Star-locking Cold Armor, but you can choose a spirit defense treasure from the Myriad Treasures Pavilion. With your current wealth, you should be able to afford it."    

    

Ye Qinghan looked at the Ten Thousand Records Craftsman's honest look and couldn't help but to suspect whether what the Blacksmith said was true or not. But when he thought about how these ten thousand sets of blacksmiths would say such suspicious words in front of him, he realized that they were indeed focused on refining treasures. They were craftsmen who didn't understand the affairs of the world.    

    

After walking around the pavilion, Ye Qinghan found that even the best soul defensive treasures were only at the Star Seizer Realm.    

    

Allowing the pavilion to auction soul defensive treasures that were at least of the monthly or Dao level, Ye Qinghan notified himself before he left the pavilion.    

    

...    

    

In the Ten Thousand Devil Cave area, the Qiangan tribe.    

    

At this time, the 'Slaughter Taoist' who was lying on the bed woke up once again, tiptoed and walked to the back of the Qiang Pu Clan girl, shook his head, and looked left and right, observing the Qiang Pu Clan girl.    

    

Pestilence Virus Single Flag already had Spiritual Consciousness to begin with, so after devouring the Genuine Spirit of Slaughter Taoist, they had already gained a few years of intelligence. Upon awakening, he felt a sense of novelty towards all of the 3000 dimension aspects of spacetime.    

    

The serious injuries sustained by the body of the Slaughter Taoist did not affect the 'Pestilence Virus Single Flag' at all. This was because the 'Pestilence Virus Single Flag' could not feel the pain caused by the body of the Slaughter Taoist at all.    

    

This' Pestilence Virus Single Flag 'was a treasure that every month, snatched from the hands of the mysterious pioneer disciples of the Slaughter Taoist who never knew where they came from.    

    

A treasure like the Pestilence Virus Single Flag that could control the power of the Plague could be from the Plague Civilization, or from the Medical Civilization, or from the Virus Civilization, or from the Biochemical Civilization. There were too many cultivation civilizations that could be refined, making it impossible for Slaughter Taoist to guess what it was.    

    

However, to the Slaughter Taoist, this' Pestilence Virus Single Flag 'was a treasure that could not be eaten or eaten, but was instead a treasure that took away in a short period of time.    

    

Because it wasn't compatible with the cultivation civilization in Slaughter Taoist, even if it was in the hands of Slaughter Taoist, it wouldn't be able to unleash 100% of its power. He hoped to change the 'Pestilence Virus Single Flag' into his own treasure that could strangle the fusion of the laws with the killing intent. However, the Slaughter Taoist had never found a good way to reform it, which was why he placed the Pestilence Virus Single Flag in the Spiritual Altar for refining.    

    

Slaughter Taoist extended his hand and poked the Qiang porcupine girl's face, immediately causing a layer of green ripples to appear on her face. It was precisely the power of the Pestilence Virus that quickly spread out from her body.    

    

Then, Slaughter Taoist took a deep breath and swallowed the Qiang Pu Clan young lady who had been transformed by the power of the Plague. Surprisingly, he felt extremely comfortable, even his injuries were alleviated by a lot.    

    

"You, you, you … Eat Buma! "You're a man-eating monster, you're a man-eating monster …"    

    

Slaughter Taoist jumped in joy, only to see the tent flap being raised. An old man of the Qiangan Tribe wearing a white felt hat with a feather stuck in the brim stood outside the tent, looking at him in fear, he retreated step by step towards the outside of the tent.    

    

Just now, the sky had changed drastically, and he and his tribesmen were also frightened into kneeling on the ground, kowtowing and praying. When the sudden change in weather was over, Grandpa Ba Ma immediately went back home to check if his tent had been damaged, and saw that his granddaughter had been eaten by the Slaughter Taoist.    

    

"Ye Qinghan, Ye Qinghan..."    

    

Even the Slaughter Taoist didn't know what he was called. He only wanted to change the old man in front of him using the power of the Pestilence virus and eat him.    

    

Thinking this way, the Slaughter Taoist, with an innocent smile on his face, quietly chased after Grandpa Buma.    

    

"Don't come over, don't come over …" "You man-eating monster, get lost!"    

    

Seeing the Slaughter Taoist sneaking up on him, the originally innocent smile on his face became extremely terrifying. He was so scared that his heels knocked against a rock as he sat on the ground, supporting his body with his hands as he retreated step by step unconsciously. He didn't even know that a large chunk of skin had been rubbed off his palms, causing traces of blood to appear.    

    

"Hee hee, Ye Qinghan … Ye Qinghan... "Heehee …"    

    

Slaughter Taoist looked at Buma grandpa who was sitting on the ground and threw himself onto him. After that, he poked Buma grandpa's face, causing his grandpa to instantly become a person infected by the plague. His entire body turned a terrifying green.    

    

"Run, there's a man-eating monster at Buma's house!" "Everyone, quickly run …"    

    

When Baima Grandpa was completely infected by the plague virus, the Slaughter Taoist swallowed it in one gulp, and recovered most of his physical injuries. This time, many of the people from the Qiangpu Clan saw it, and they all cried out in fear. They scattered all over the place, not knowing where they should run to.