Chapter 237: Snow Wind Continent’s Number One Beauty (1/2)
Chapter 237: Snow Wind Continent’s Number One Beauty
A batch of grade one spirit stones! The three middle-aged men exchanged glances between themselves.
“Sovereign, what do you need so many grade one spirit stones for?” Zhao Shu tried asking.
Huang Xiaolong shook his head, “I have a use for them, just pay attention and have them ready for me.”
“Yes Sovereign!” Seeing this, Zhao Shu, Zhang Fu, and Fei Hou dared not inquire into the matter.
Huang Xiaolong further asked for information about Chen Tianqi from the three of them. A short while later, the three figures left Huang Xiaolong’s courtyard.
After they had left, Huang Xiaolong entered the Godly Mt. Xumi’s temple at the belly of the mountain. Coming to the Xumi Temple’s side hall, Huang Xiaolong swallowed a drop of Geocentric Buddha Elixir and entered the center of the Ten Buddha Formation to practice the Godly Xumi Art.
While Huang Xiaolong was practicing the Godly Xumi Art, internally, the Asura Tactics and Body Metamorphose Scripture would start running on their own. All of this happened while Huang Xiaolong’s twin dragon martial spirits hovered in the void above him, long bodies coiled, devouring and absorbing three different energies gushing down―the ancient Buddhism energy, true dragon qi, and the netherworld spiritual energy.
Above the space in Huang Xiaolong’s Qi Sea, a golden Buddha, a golden dragon, and an Archdemon silhouette brightly glimmered.
The night passed in practice.
Opening his eyes, Huang Xiaolong breathed out foul qi from his mouth, “At this rate, within three months I can advance into the Sixth Order!” Sensing the power coursing inside his body, Huang Xiaolong was secretly delighted.
Xiantian Sixth Order!
No more than three years passed since Huang Xiaolong stepped into the Xiantian realm! Before, this was something Huang Xiaolong himself dared not believe.
Coming out from the Xumi Temple, Huang Xiaolong’s sight caught a glimpse of the Linglong Treasure Pagoda. A thought suddenly struck him. He already reached Xiantian Fifth Order, so he wondered if he would be able to open the third layer on the Linglong Treasure Pagoda. What would be kept there on the third layer of the Linglong Treasure Pagoda?
Not dawdling, Huang Xiaolong initiated his battle qi and tried to open the third layer of the Linglong Treasure Pagoda. A glaring light flashed before Huang Xiaolong’s eyes, and after opening them again, he was in a different space.
The four sides of this space were golden walls in four directions, similar to the first and second layer space in the Linglong Treasure Pagoda. Only, this third layer was much bigger. Huang Xiaolong’s eyes scanned the space slowly, instantly enthralled by the grand altar in the middle of the space!
An enormous sacrificial altar! All over the sacrificial altar were dense carvings of ancient runes, combining into a large mysterious array. Up on the sacrificial altar were nineteen giant puppets that gave off a crystal-like resplendent radiance.
All nineteen giant puppets exuded whelming pressure.
There was nothing else in the third layer space other than the altar and the nineteen puppets on it.
“These are… puppets?” Huang Xiaolong blanked for a moment looking at the nineteen giant puppets. He had heard about puppets from Zhao Shu. Puppets were something that certain people refined using some secret method, from dead thingsㅡpuppets were undoubtedly loyal! However, there were distinctions between low and high-grade puppets.
Low-grade puppets had no intelligence and wore a sluggish expression, following the orders of their master, but some high-grade puppets were said to possess simple thoughts. Although lacking compared the average living beings, high-grade puppets could have independent thoughts and actions to a certain extent.
Huang Xiaolong’s silhouette blurred in a flicker, arriving on the sacrificial altar at the center.
From a close distance, Huang Xiaolong noticed on these giant puppets’ foreheads, there were tiny runic patterns, looking like a type of special letters of some ancient tribes.
“How do I control these puppets?” Huang Xiaolong wondered as he flew the perimeter of the sacrificial altar before landing on the left hand corner.