Cultivating With The Nine Dragons System

C837 A Heaven-shaking Formation



C837 A Heaven-shaking Formation

There's no other word to describe it except for ruin. There were broken bricks and tiles everywhere, and there were even some broken bones mixed within.    

    

Wang Hao carefully looked at the remaining walls, wanting to find some inheritance or something that was left behind. However, the result disappointed Wang Hao.    

    

Perhaps some things had been engraved on these walls before, but after so many years, there were two spatial invasions and erosion effects.    

    

Nothing existed anymore, and it looked extremely fragile. A slight push would cause it to collapse.    

    

This time, Wang Hao walked in from the outside. With a gust of wind, many of the bricks and dirt on the wall fell down.    

    

Although Wang Hao felt sorry for it, there was nothing he could do. There was nothing he could do. All he could do was to find the last inheritance here.    

    

Pass it down so that the sect would not disappear from Dragon Soaring Divine Domain without a trace.    

    

Besides these broken walls and corpses, he couldn't find anything valuable here. Wang Hao shook his head.    

    

In his mind, he said, "System, are you mistaken? Why would there be any inheritance here?"    

    

"I only said that this is a lost sect. I didn't say that there would be an inheritance here." The system said calmly, which stunned Wang Hao. It seemed like he really didn't say that there was an inheritance here.    

    

If he looked carefully, he might find something unexpected! One should know that the prosperity of this place back then was unimaginable. How could there be nothing left?    

    

Wang Hao believed that no matter how devastating the destruction was, there would still be remnants left behind. Even the great sects would have some foundation.    

    

Wang Hao didn't give up. Instead, he continued walking deeper. In the deepest part of Incense Burning Valley, Wang Hao finally discovered something different.    

    

He discovered that in the innermost part of Incense Burning Valley, there was actually a complete wall, and in the middle of this wall, there was a protrusion. Overall, the entire wall looked like ten thousand words.    

    

The word "ten thousand" was the symbol of Buddhism. It had an extraordinary meaning in Buddhism. And this wall had been there for such a long time. This indicated the significance of this place to Incense Burning Valley. It should be an important place for the sect before its destruction.    

    

Wang Hao placed his hand on the protrusion in the center, but nothing happened as he had imagined.    

    

"Eh? Strange, isn't it because you are happy?" Wang Hao muttered to himself. Then, he looked at the wall and realized that he had thought too simply.    

    

Even after tens of thousands of years, the foundation of a great sect had not been destroyed.    

    

Presumably, this wall was built with painstaking efforts back then. It gathered the power of the entire sect, searched for heavenly materials, and gathered the essence of formations from all over the world. That was why it could be said to be a perfect "wall that could last for tens of thousands of years."    

    

The "ten thousand" in Buddhism only had two strokes, one stroke above, one stroke below, one stroke left and one stroke right. There was only one link between the two strokes, and this formed a type of upward, lower, left, and right momentum.    

    

The meaning was that the heaven and earth in all four directions would converge into one place, connecting the heaven and earth, and the four seas on the left and right. This' ten thousand 'character was designed here. Not only did it conform to the profound meaning of Buddhism, but it also gathered the divine energy in all four directions to protect the main Buddhist sect of Incense Burning Valley.    

    

This was a grand formation. The seniors of the Buddhist sect were extremely generous. It would take a lot of manpower, resources, and countless heavenly treasures to create such a formation.    

    

"I'm sorry. It's also for the sake of your sect's inheritance. I have no choice but to break the formation." Wang Hao said in the deserted ruins. His tone was respectful but also somewhat excited.    

    

Because Wang Hao was also a Divine Talisman Master, and breaking the formation... This was one of the main effects of the Divine Talisman. To him, if he could break such a huge formation... That means his power has reached an unprecedented level.    

    

It was also very rare to encounter such a grand formation. Even though he felt some regret for the destruction of such a great sect, it still couldn't hide the excitement in his heart.    

    

Wang Hao took out the materials needed to create the Divine Talisman from the system. The scale of this formation was very large. Ordinary talisman papers and talismans wouldn't be of much use anymore.    

    

Thus, Wang Hao directly used the thousand year Dragon Blood Jade to carry the Divine Talisman. The system had long recorded this. It was once a top Divine Talisman Master who used a Ten Thousand Year Old Jade as the base talisman. He also gathered a lot of heavenly materials to create the world's number one Divine Talismen.    

    

According to the legends, that Divine Talisman had existed for a very long time. Not only was it indestructible and indestructible, but it could also protect its master's life at the most critical moment. The last person who had that Divine Talisman seemed to be a supreme god.    

    

He didn't know which supreme god would possess that Divine Talisman, nor did he know if it would remain in the Treasure Hall of Legacy.    

    

Wang Hao began to use the Thousand Year Dragon Blood Jade to create a Divine Talisman that could break through this unparalleled grand formation.    

    

The Thousand Year Dragon Blood Jade was the base, with the Ten Thousand Year Demon Moon Sand as the main ingredient, as well as the Heavenly Emperor Spirit Pill, Hundred Herbs Bone Shattering Powder, and other precious materials attached to it.    

    

Wang Hao began to carve the Divine Talisman. This time, it was different from the previous engravings. He needed to use his divine power to turn the materials into powder, and the more broken they were, the better. As he carved the inscription on the Dragon Blood Jade, he also brought these materials with him.    

    

The process of fusing the materials into the Dragon Blood Jade had to be completed in one go. There could not be the slightest bit of hesitation. Otherwise, all his previous efforts would be in vain. Moreover, this Thousand Year Dragon Blood Jade would also turn into a piece of trash, and there would be no value in it.    

    

"Ha!" Wang Hao shouted and threw the Dragon Blood Jade into the air. Then, he used his divine strength to crush the divine material, turning it into powder.    

    

Wang Hao soared into the sky and gathered his divine power. The divine material's powder flew into Wang Hao's hand. As Wang Hao moved his hand, it melted into the Thousand Year Dragon Blood Jade bit by bit.    

    

Wang Hao circulated his divine power and drew the symbols on the Dragon Blood Jade.    

    

Golden light flashed on the Thousand Year Dragon Blood Jade from time to time. It only lasted for a moment before disappearing in the blink of an eye.    

    

Wang Hao's hand did not stop. The Dragon Blood Jade was suspended in the air. At first, it only trembled slightly, but later on, it trembled more and more. Vaguely, it seemed to be out of control.    

    

When Wang Hao saw this, he did not stop. Instead, he increased his speed. He did not know whether he would succeed or not, but since he had already done so, he had to give it his all.    

    

Giving up halfway was never Wang Hao's character. As the golden light shone, the Thousand Year Dragon Blood Jade let out a rumbling sound.    

    

"Awoo..." Wang Hao was shocked. Was this a dragon's roar? He had long heard that the Dragon Blood Jade was nourished with the blood of a true dragon. If it was used appropriately, its power would be comparable to a true dragon's, but the time limit was limited.    

    

It seemed like the rumors were true. The Dragon Blood Jade was really nourished by the blood of a True Dragon, and he had used the right place. No one knew the power of a True Dragon better than him.    

    

Wang Hao was even more serious in inscribing this inscription. He absolutely could not waste this Dragon Blood Jade. He would soon succeed!    

    

The Dragon Blood Jade gave off an even greater vibration. The dragon's roar was endless, as if a true dragon was flying out of that jade.    

    

As Wang Hao withdrew his divine strength, he drew the last stroke of the inscription, infusing it into his Sword Truth.    

    

"Awoo!" A golden dragon flew out from the Dragon Blood Jade. Its roar shook the earth, and the broken walls of the Buddhist Sect even trembled as several bricks and tiles fell down.    

    

"Ha, ha, ha..." After the Divine Talisman was completed, Wang Hao laughed out loud. This formation could be broken now!    

    

"Ha!" Wang Hao circulated his divine force once more. The golden True Dragon flew back into the Dragon Blood Jade and returned to Wang Hao's hand.    

    

Wang Hao held it in his hand and looked at his own work. He saw that the originally blood-red Dragon Blood Divine Jade had become much more transparent. It was red and translucent, almost transparent.    

    

Wang Hao could clearly see the patterns on the divine jade. It should not be called the patterns on the Divine Talisman.    

    

It was not only the inscription that he had drawn, but also had some special patterns on it. It was not a mark, but a natural pattern.    

    

The lines, lines, and patterns were distributed all over the Divine Talisman, like blood vessels. Could it be that this Dragon Blood Jade really had a life of its own, and I just woke it up?    

    

No, it wasn't completely like this. The inscription seemed to be moving. Upon closer inspection, one would discover that a small golden dragon was swimming along the inscription. This was real.    

    

It wasn't some sort of brand. Wang Hao could feel the breath of life coming from the center of his palm, and even faintly felt the power of his bloodline.    

    

The Dragon Blood Jade was nourished by the dragon blood? It sounded very impressive and precious, but Wang Hao suspected that the origin of the Dragon Blood Jade wasn't limited to that.    

    

Being able to produce this Dragon Blood Divine Talisman not only proved his strength, but also his own strength. He didn't know about it. Whether the medicinal herbs he prepared had any effect on it or not, but... At the very least, the Dragon Blood Jade was the correct choice to make this Divine Talisman.    

    

Regardless of whether or not it could break this "Ten Thousand" formation, this Dragon Blood Divine Talisman would have a lot of more value. It would be the one and only one of its kind... Wang Hao landed on the ground.    

    

He pressed the Divine Talisman on the protrusion on the "Ten Thousand" Rune. He circulated his divine power and quickly spread it through his body. A moment later, Wang Hao saw dense runes appearing on the Dragon Blood Divine Jade.    

    

Wang Hao did not know what this was, but he could clearly feel that the aura of the dragon on the Divine Talisman had become stronger.    

    

The Divine Talisman shone with a golden light. A divine dragon was dragged out from the Divine Talisman. In an instant, the entire "Ten Thousand" character flashed. The formation was about to be activated.    

    

The two rays of light were shining brightly. The formation left behind by the Buddhist Sect had been activated.    

    

Wang Hao focused his mind and felt the changes in the air around him. At first, he felt waves of Zen intent, but later on, he felt more and more murderous intent.    

    

This feeling was similar to the feeling of being aloof from worldly affairs, which was emphasized by the Buddhist Sect. There was no sense of holiness or holiness in this kind of feeling. Instead, there was a kind of smell of blood.    

    

What kind of formation was this? The things that it displayed did not match the meaning of the word "ten thousand" at all!    

    

Wang Hao closed his eyes to feel the power that surged out from the formation. This power seemed to be telling history, the establishment, prosperity, and destruction of Incense Burning Valley!    

    

Wang Hao had witnessed the rise and fall of Incense Burning Valley, and the rise and fall of the Buddhist cultivators of Dragon Soaring Divine Domain!    

    


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