Cultivation: I have an equipment slot

"With your cultivation level..."

"Of course not, I'm not senile yet."

Daowen Bodhi gave a soft hum and said.

The gods existed since the beginning of time.

They control the power of heaven and earth, and are beings who stand at the pinnacle of heaven and earth from the moment they are born.

This remains of a god.

Even in its broken state, it still retained that blazing divine power, as intense as the sun.

In those ancient times, even the strongest beings at the ninth realm could not refine a god.

"So, senior."

How do you need my cooperation?

Zhang Yan asked respectfully.

"What a coincidence."

"You contain both the seed of demons and the proof of the primordial beginning."

"Both of these powers can help me temporarily suppress this god race."

"Daowen Bodhi replied."

"The Demon Seed and the Proof of Primordial Beginning?"

Zhang Yan learned about the Demon Seed from Ran Yijun. As for the Primordial Proof, Zhang Yan guessed that it should be his own Three-Colored Spirit Ring.

However, the three-colored spirit ring has now been almost completely burned away.

"senior."

“My primordial evidence is almost gone.”

"However, the demonic seed is still there. Could you help me remove it, senior?"

Zhang Yan asked.

This demonic seed, although it did not control his mind.

But it remained within his nascent soul, making him feel like he had a thorn in his side.

Even if we can get rid of the demonic seed, it would still be extremely worthwhile even if we don't obtain the Primordial Bodhi.

"can."

"In fact, gods and demons are inherently opposed."

"The power contained within the demonic seed is just enough to suppress the rampage of divine power."

"As for the Primordial Proof, I can help you maintain it."

"Now I will tell you the method to suppress the remains of the gods."

Daowen Bodhi answered Zhang Yan.

hum!
A chaotic light appeared from the void and merged into Zhang Yan's mind.

It contains methods to help suppress the remnants of the gods.

First of all.

Zhang Yan's demonic seed will be removed.

As the core of setting up the restriction, the three-colored spirit ring, with its burning flames, then suppressed the divine power of the remaining body of the god.

Completely refine those spreading divine powers.

Once the final barrier is formed, it will be able to suppress this remnant of a god once more.

"senior."

"I'm ready."

An hour later, Zhang Yan was ready.

"Then let's begin!"

The voice of the Bodhi Tree of the Dao Pattern came.

hum!
Before Zhang Yan, a purple-veined Bodhi tree radiating a hazy purple light appeared out of thin air.

The magical power contained within it was automatically infused into Zhang Yan's dantian.

laugh!
The originally dim tri-colored spirit fire became dazzling once again.

Zhang Yan's own power was indeed almost exhausted, and now he could only rely on external forces to maintain this flame.

"A purple-veined Bodhi seed!"

"Humph!"

As Zhang Yan absorbed the power of the Purple-Veined Bodhi, he felt a pang of regret, but soon intense pain struck, causing him to groan.

Purple-veined Bodhi can transform a person into an eighth-stage Nascent Soul.

The power it contains is extremely domineering.

Forcibly injecting this into Zhang Yan's dantian was like turning Zhang Yan into a spark.

His body was constantly under immense pressure, his meridians feeling as if they were being burned by a sea of ​​fire.

The only good thing is.

He can intercept a portion of the Purple-Veined Bodhi's magical power to enhance his cultivation.

laugh!
The three-colored spiritual fire emerged from the void and landed on the golden tree branch-like body extending from the remains of the god.

As the flames rose, the golden divine power began to lose its dazzling gold color.

Finally, it turned into nothingness and disappeared without a trace.

The three-colored spiritual fire in Zhang Yan's dantian, replenished by the purple-veined bodhi, stabilized and stopped declining.

"You're ready."

"I will help you remove that demonic seed."

"If you succeed, that Primordial Bodhi will belong to you."

"You yourself have cultivated to the point of attaining the Primordial Proof, so it is fitting that the Primordial Bodhi belongs to you as well."

"Moreover, after going through this ordeal, the condensation of the Primordial Nascent Soul will be a natural outcome."

The voice of the Bodhi of Daowen echoed once more from the void.

"Thank you, senior!"

Zhang Yan gritted his teeth and thanked him.

Although he doesn't yet understand what the Primordial Nascent Soul is.

But this is a Nascent Soul that truly surpasses the Nine Revolutions Nascent Soul.

According to Ran Yijun and Daowen Bodhi.

The ten-turn nascent soul that Zhang Yan had previously condensed was actually a half-step primordial nascent soul.

Therefore, the true Primordial Nascent Soul must be more powerful than the Nine-Turn Nascent Soul.

Subsequently.

The Bodhi tree with its Dao pattern begins to extract the demonic seed.

"what!"

A powerful force had locked onto the demonic seed, but Zhang Yan also felt a sharp pain.

The pain was like someone forcibly pulling out his internal organs.

"Boy."

"hold onto."

"Your demonic seed is extremely strange."

“You seem to have suffered a serious injury in the Dao before.”

"It was this demonic seed that helped suppress your injuries, and it's almost merging with your nascent soul."

"And I didn't find any means of controlling you."

"But it is, after all, a demonic seed. If I remove it for you, it will be entirely beneficial."

Daowen Bodhi explained in one sentence.

"I see."

Zhang Yan nodded painfully.

Daowen Bodhi's words amplified the doubts in his mind.

This demonic seed, surprisingly, did not harm him.

What was the purpose of the demons who planted this demonic seed in the first place?
To help suppress the remains of the gods.

Zhang Yan is currently experiencing a mix of internal and external pain.

But he clearly saw that the demonic seed was gradually being separated from his nascent soul.

Then the power of the Purple-Veined Bodhi will help him repair the gap left by his Nascent Soul.

The spirit of the Bodhi tree is right.

It was indeed helping Zhang Yan.

As long as there are benefits, some suffering is nothing to Zhang Yan.

And so time continued to pass.

It took almost ten days.

The demonic seed had just been completely extracted when Daowen Bodhi planted it into the remnants of the divine race's body using a special method.

Gods and demons are in opposition.

The power of the demons invaded, and the divine power of the remnants of the gods converged madly towards the location of the demons.

Zhang Yan sensed a vast, boundless vitality within it.

"This remains of a god."

"Having perished for countless years, how can it still possess such immense vitality?"

Zhang Yan's unexpected monologue.

"Who told you that?"

"It has already perished?"

Suddenly, the ethereal voice of the Bodhi Tree of Dao Patterns came.

"What you mean is, senior."

"This god is not dead?"

Zhang Yan's eyes widened instantly.

Upon hearing that it was a mutilated body, he instinctively assumed that the god was already dead.

As a result, Bodhi of Daowen told him that even with only a mangled body left, this god was still alive.

“Every god.”

"They are all innate beings, standing proudly in the sky, looking down upon all living beings."

"What matches their status is their equally powerful vitality."

"Since ancient times, the human race has only one way to destroy the gods."

"But it will take a long time, just like it is now."

"And once this mutilated body is freed from suppression, it won't be long before its consciousness is revived."

"Compared to the gods, the demons also hold a very high status."

"But demons absorb other races and eventually assimilate into the demon race, and the power of demons is inherently incompatible with divine power..."

"I've said too much, let's continue."

Daowen Bodhi recounted secrets about the gods and demons, but didn't reveal everything. Zhang Yan then probed further.

Daowen Bodhi did not answer.

Zhang Yan once again transformed into an emotionless spark, continuously providing the three-colored spiritual fire.

time flies.

The pain he endured was not as intense as before, and he gradually became able to bear it.

More than a month.

It takes him about three days to absorb a purple-veined Bodhi seed.

So far, thirteen have been absorbed.

"If you take it out."

"These are the thirteen eighth-stage Nascent Soul cultivators!"

Zhang Yan thought to himself.

Eighth-stage Nascent Soul cultivators may not be as rare as ninth-stage Nascent Soul cultivators.

However, in the entire cultivation world, geniuses who have reached the eighth level of Nascent Soul are few and far between.

Even within the Imperial Sword Sect, no more than ten disciples in a single generation would emerge.

The five major immortal sects combined would have no more than thirty disciples in a single generation.

Among the disciples of the Divine Weapon Pavilion in this generation, only Zhang Yan stands out from the crowd, having condensed a tenth-stage Nascent Soul.

If it's the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

If we could have thirteen more eighth-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, that would be a completely different story.

However, even if Zhang Yan takes these purple-veined Bodhi seeds out, he must hand them over to the Qingyun Dao Sect.

After all, the Qingyun Dao Master only promised to give Zhang Yan a golden-patterned Bodhi.

As for this Primordial Bodhi.

It was by chance that Zhang Yan had the opportunity.

The suppression process, which took a month and a half, is finally over.

The dense, tree-branch-like limbs that had previously covered the remains of the god had all been cut off.

The remains of the gods were curled up together, radiating a holy golden light, hanging high in this dark space.

"finished."

From the darkness came the voice of Daowen Bodhi.

hum!
At this moment, three dazzling golden lights suddenly shone around the remains of the god.

"It has mutated again!"

Zhang Yan quickly called out.

"It is not a mutation."

The Bodhi seed with its distinctive pattern is very serene.

After the three golden rays appeared and gradually stabilized, Zhang Yan realized that the aura of these golden rays was completely different from that of the remains of the god.

The remains of the gods were magnificent and vast, yet as indifferent and unreachable as the stars.

The aura of these three golden rays was sacred and mysterious.

Moreover, the feeling Zhang Yan got from it was extremely similar.

"This is……"

"Golden-patterned Bodhi seed?"

A bold guess surfaced in Zhang Yan's mind.

"good."

"It is the golden-veined bodhi that you absorbed before."

Daowen Bodhi's answer confirmed Zhang Yan's guess.

"That golden-patterned bodhi seed."

"Is it formed from the divine power of the remnants of a god?"

Zhang Yan felt as if he had discovered a shocking secret.

No wonder it's here.

It suppressed a remnant of a god.

It turns out that the remains of this god were actually nourishment for the Dao Pattern Bodhi!

"You were half right."

"In fact, I am rooted in the world."

"Given tens of thousands of years, it can naturally condense golden-veined bodhi seeds."

"As for this method, I have said before that the gods are born innate."

"In fact, their bodies are the most precious medicine in the world."

Daowen Bodhi had anticipated this and calmly explained.

"The body of a god."

"Is it the most precious medicine?"

Zhang Yan was utterly shocked.

The gods are high above, the most exalted beings in the world.

And Daowen Bodhi actually dared to plot against the gods.

Judging from the fact that the Bodhi with Dao patterns could become part of the ancestral land of the human race, the human race was hunting the gods in ancient times.

"senior."

"I am in the ancestral land of the human race outside."

"A special rule has been discovered."

"Was the ancestral land of humanity shattered because of powerful gods?"

Zhang Yan pressed for an answer.

"I can tell you."

"The ancestral land of the human race was indeed shattered by the gods."

The Bodhi seed with its distinctive pattern provides the answer.

Zhang Yan's guess was indeed correct.

After all, in the ancestral land of the human race, only one-third of everything was left behind.

Aside from beings like the gods, who are beyond our comprehension.

No other living being could do that.

"senior."

"Then can you tell me what happened before the ancestral land of humanity was destroyed?"

What exactly happened in this world?

Unable to contain his curiosity, Zhang Yan asked respectfully.

he wanted to know.

Was it because humans hunted the gods, causing the gods to retaliate in anger?

It was the gods who first suppressed the humans, forcing them to rebel.

Or perhaps, for other reasons, the ancestral land of humanity was shattered, the three thousand great worlds were fragmented and divided into a large domain, and the thirty-six great worlds where the five great immortal sects reside.

"I'm staying here."

"I only have a fragmented part, and my memories are also only a fragment."

"I don't know the answer to your question either."

"However, one day when you find my true form, you may be able to know."

Daowen Bodhi remained silent for a long time before slowly speaking.

It didn't give Zhang Yan the answer he wanted.

Wow!
Its power manifested, bringing with it a golden Bodhi seed that landed in front of Zhang Yan, accompanied by a voice:
"As agreed."

"You took away that Primordial Bodhi."

"This golden-veined bodhi seed is an extra gift from me to you."

"Besides that, I have one more request."

"Although this god has been suppressed once again, its consciousness is recovering faster and faster."

"After this, you will need to come in again in at least five hundred years to help me seal it once more."

Done.

The primordial bodhi seed of chaotic color and the golden bodhi seed both landed in front of Zhang Yan.

Previously, there were only two golden-patterned bodhi seeds, which were obtained by Zhang Yan and Xia Yubing.

The problem of the remaining bodies of the gods is now resolved.

Zhang Yan received an extra golden-patterned bodhi seed.

"As agreed."

“This golden-patterned Bodhi seed should be given to Fellow Daoist Xia.”

Zhang Yan looked at the third golden-patterned Bodhi seed and thought to himself.

"At the slowest, five hundred years."

"I got it."

"How can you be so sure, senior, that you can suppress the remnants of the god's body this time?"

Zhang Yan had another question.

"Although I cannot leave this land."

"But I still have the ability to influence the outside world."

"Otherwise, how would you and those people outside know I was here?"

Daowen Bodhi patiently replied.

"I see."

Zhang Yan suddenly realized.

He had been wondering why Ran Yijun and the others had appeared here by such a coincidence.

It turned out to be the Bodhi seed with Dao patterns, which crossed boundaries and attracted these people.

But in the end.

It was Zhang Yan who caught the eye of Daowen Bodhi.

The problem of the remaining bodies of the gods has been resolved.

The Primordial Bodhi has been obtained.

With the help of the Dao Pattern Bodhi, Zhang Yan prepared to absorb this Primordial Bodhi.

"My cultivation level."

"It has reached the limit of the Nascent Soul stage."

"When I condense the Primordial Nascent Soul, that will be the time I break through to the Dharma Aspect Realm!"

Excitedly, Zhang Yan held the Primordial Bodhi and began absorbing its power. (End of Chapter)