Realizing This Is Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years
Chapter 298
The Living Myriad Poison Pool
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"The Myriad Poison Colour?" Cui Heng pondered for a moment and said in a low voice, "I remember that the Myriad Poison Pool was supposed to be one of the roots of the Plague Imperial Palace?"
"That's right" Lanta said with a nod. “According to the records, the Myriad Poison Pond was one of the two original legacies brought from the Primordial Star by the Plague Imperial Palace 120,000 years ago. It contains the highest mystery.
Hence, the past Sect Masters had all been cultivating in the Myriad Poison Pool and comprehending the Dao, Dharma, and Logo runes within it, trying to break through the Sage level and become a true Sage King.
Moreover, we have many unique martial techniques that can only be developed with the help of water in the Myriad Poison Pool. Now that the Myriad Poison Pool is acting strangely, we can no longer get its water. If this continues, most of our martial techniques will be crippled.
It concerns the continuation of our legacy. It's very urgent. I have no choice and can only boldly come and disturb the peace of Eternal Majesty and ask for your help.
“I once promised Zhu Changsheng that if the Imperial Palace Plague encountered an unsolvable problem, he could come to me for help.” Cui Heng slightly nodded and smiled. "I'm not someone who reneges on my promise, so I'll naturally help."
“Thank you, Your Eternal Majesty, thank you!” Lanta thanked me excitedly and kowtowed repeatedly.
"Let's go." Cui Heng stood up.
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In the past tens of thousands of years, after several battles, the Plague Imperial Palace had distanced itself from the area where the civilization was located.
To this day, although the Plague Imperial Palace was still one of the three Chongyang Immortal Sects, it was located in the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains Southern Wilderness Forest.
There were many trees around the periphery, and there were even strange array formations. There is hardly any trace of human civilization.
If not for someone guiding them, even a Sage who had combined all the techniques into one might not have been able to pass through this layer of confusion and terrain.
Not to mention finding the base of Plague Imperial Palace.
However, with Lanta as the Sect Master, there was naturally no situation where he was unable to find his way.
Both of them passed through the narrow and moist passageway very smoothly. Then, everything became clear. It was as if they had arrived in a new world. There were strange flowers and plants everywhere, and huge trees towered into the sky.
In the middle of the forest was a tall and majestic palace.
It was the Imperial Palace of Plague.
In the past, there were actually many disciples who came and went from Plague Imperial Palace.
This was because the Plague Imperial Palace itself was on par with extremely high-quality treasures. Cultivating beside him would yield twice the results with half the effort. This was also why the enormous empty space around the palace was left empty.
However, there was no one within a radius of more than ten kilometers of the Plague Palace. They all hide far away.
At this moment, the Plague Imperial Palace was wrapped in a strange multicolored fog that spread for seven to eight kilometers.
Moreover, this fog was clearly poisonous.
The trees planted in front of the palace had already withered and died.
As soon as Lanta appeared, many disciples of the Plague Imperial Palace rushed over. There were men and women, Mystical Gods and Golden Gods, and some Limitless Gold Gods.
“Older Lanta, you're finally back. The fog in Myriad Poison Pool is spreading.”
"That's right. Even the Gold God was unable to withstand the fog of the Myriad Poison Pool right now. If Mystical God Taiyi accidentally inhales, they will faint on the spot.”
“And the Poison Plague Sword. After you left, the Poison Plague Sword seems to be agitated by something. It unsheathed and floated in the hall of the Imperial Palace of Plague. ”
The people who spoke were all Limitless Gold Gods.
The fog that enveloped the Imperial Palace of Plague had not been able to affect the Boundless Golden God. They could still go in to investigate the situation, but the more they investigated, the more frightened they became.
The situation continues to deteriorate.
At this moment, someone noticed Cui Heng and inevitably asked Lanta, "Elder Lanta, this?"
Zhu Changsheng did not announce Cui Heng's whereabouts because the people from Plague Imperial Palace were actually unaware of Cui Heng's whereabouts. However, Lanta came out this time to ask for help. Now that he had brought someone back, he must have been here to help.
“This Senior Cui. Even the Sect Master respected him as an Immortal God.” Lanta introduced Cui Heng briefly before bowing respectfully. "Eternal Majesty, please save our Plague Imperial Palace."
Everyone present was shocked upon hearing this and looked at Cui Heng.
Even the Sect Master respected him as an Immortal God ?!
This description was too exaggerated for the disciples of the Imperial Palace of Plague. Sect Master was already a Sage who combined all the techniques into one. What kind of existence could be respected as an Immortal God by him?
The peak of the Sixth Realm, or the legendary supreme existence that had stepped into the Seventh Realm?
When did such a powerful figure appear in the Chongyang Star?
"Follow me to see first." Cui Heng slightly nodded and stared at the colorful mist. He said in a low voice, “This fog is not simple.”
Under his sense of divinity, the core of this fog was clearly visible. It was a fog formed by the interweaving of various laws.
However, these nomological Dao runes were not solid. They were only thin strength and not too strong. It was as if it was an aura spreading from a huge body.
If there was anything special about it, these nomological Dao runes possessed an extremely powerful spirituality. They were like living beings, and they were constantly becoming dense and powerful.
He only needed to find the main body and seal it.
However, Cui Heng inevitably cared about the fact that he had a very strong spirituality. The power of law that has spirituality. This was already a very obvious characteristic of a Nascent Soul cultivator.
If this fog were to spread from the Myriad Poison Pool, wouldn't that mean the Myriad Poison Pool had an essence equivalent to Nascent Soul realm?
It's a little overdone.
After all, according to the records of the Imperial Palace of Plague, even at its peak, the Imperial Palace of Plague had no Creator. Where did they obtain treasures equivalent to Nascent Soul realm?
Cui Heng was confused and directly walked to the Imperial Palace of Plague.
Lanta followed behind him without hesitation.
"Older, be careful." Someone hurriedly reminded, worried that Lanta did not know that the poison fog had increased.
However, before he could finish his sentence, the multicolored fog started to dissipate quickly.
After Cui Heng entered into the fog, the fog around him instantly disappeared. The fog within a hundred feet was cleared and the air was no longer poisonous.
"What, what kind of method is this ?!"
The disciples of the Plague Palace were all extremely shocked. They tried to disperse the fog.
However, as this fog essence was extremely powerful, even the Boundless Gold God was unable to disperse it. They could only watch helplessly as the fog increased.
Now that they saw someone completely clearing the fog around him as he walked, they were immediately startled and a great hope appeared in their hearts.
"Eternal Majesty is mighty." Lanta could only exclaim. He also tried to remove the fog, but in vain.
"It's just a little trick." Cui Heng shook his head gently.
To him, as long as he suppressed the spirituality of this law, he could easily gather and disperse it.
However, he still had to go to the Myriad Poison Pool to take a look.
The two quickly arrived at Plague Imperial Palace.
As they step through the front door—
Clangs!
With a sword cry, the plague and poison in the void instantly condensed into one, turning into a green sword light that suddenly slashed down from the sky.
"That's the Sword of the Poison Plague!" Lanta exclaimed in disbelief and hurriedly used his strength to try to stop him.
“Hu...” But at this time, Cui Heng blew lightly.
In the next moment, the green sword light collapsed on the spot, turning into countless light shards that scattered, and the aura of endless plague disappeared.
Then, a three-foot-long sword shrouded in green light fell from the sky. After shaking gently twice, the light dimmed.
“It is controlled by spirituality in the fog and expel all those who spread fog.” Cui Heng glanced at the Poison Plague Sword on the ground and said indifferently, "It hasn't been broken, but it might take a thousand years to recover."
"Thank you, Eternal Majesty." Lanta bowed respectfully.
He was so frightened that his entire body was bathed in cold sweat.
Although he did not know why the Sword of Plague had suddenly attacked, this sort of thing was extremely inexplicable.
If Cui Heng were to really pursue this matter, not to mention destroying the Poison Plague Sword, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he could destroy the entire Imperial Palace of Plague on the spot.
Now, he had only crippled the Poison Plague Sword. That is truly a great mercy.
Soon, the two of them arrived at the deepest part of the Plague Imperial Palace, where the Myriad Poison Pool was located.
They were in an empty hall. In the middle is a 30-foot-wide pool. The water inside shone with a colorful light, and a ball of mist emerged from it.
"Eternal Majesty, this is the Myriad Poison Pool." Lanta pointed to the pool. "Usually, the pond would only glow and not let out any mist, let alone spread from the Plague Imperial Palace."
"This ..." Cui Heng's divine sense spread out, sensing the aura from the Myriad Poison Pool. He immediately frowned. “This is the treasure source of your Plague Imperial Palace?”
"Yes." Yeah." Lanta nodded, not understanding why Cui Heng suddenly asked this.
"Good." Cui Heng slightly nodded and did not say anything more. Instead, he walked closer to the Myriad Poison Pool step by step and looked down at the surroundings. His eyes narrowed slightly as he said in a low voice, "This Myriad Poison Column is not an inanimate object."
"What?!" Lanta was shocked when he heard this. He subconsciously said, "How is this possible?"
The Myriad Poison Pool, which was an origin treasure that had been passed down for countless years, was actually still alive?
How could such a thing happen?
If it wasn't Cui Heng who said this, he would immediately retaliate. But the current situation confused him.
“It was indeed influenced by something. This influence allowed him to regain the characteristics of life.” Cui Heng stared at the Myriad Poison Pool's water, and his eyes were gradually engulfed by the golden light, as if he could see through all illusions.
At the same time, from his perspective, the colorful water of the Myriad Poison Pond suddenly became clear, and an extremely vast world was reflected within it.