The True Lord has arrived

Chapter 61 A Special Beacon Tower (Seeking Monthly Tickets)
boom! ! !
The imperial edict was filled with surging fortune, and the seal in Hei Feng's hand was no match for it and was thrown away. Zhou Yan stepped forward, grabbed the imperial edict with his backhand, and pulled his five fingers together.

Zhou Yan grabbed the seal of the Governor of Yongming Town.

Black Wind's eyes turned red as he cried out, "That's my treasure! Let go!"

He used all his magic to try to pull the treasure back. Zhou Yan couldn't lift it at first, but he was holding a scroll of imperial edict in his left hand.

The mountain spirit stabilized the position of the mountain god, but the edict stole the power of destiny. If Zhou Yan only had a forged edict from the mountain god, the Yongming Town Spirit Governor's Seal would suppress him.

But now what he has in his hand is of greater importance.

The seal of the Governor of Yongming Town was pulled closer to him.

Hei Feng tried his best. Although his cultivation was higher than Zhou Yan's, he could only rely on the mark of the treasure gourd to make a move because of Shen Cangming's protection.

For a time, they were unable to wrest the seal back from Zhou Yan.

Ignoring everything else, I put in my full effort.

He managed to retrieve a small portion of the seal of the Governor of Yongming Town.

"You're already in my dreams, how could you possibly bully me?!"

Zhou Yan pulled backward. In the confrontation, one had a higher status and the other had stronger cultivation. For a time, they were evenly matched. However, this was Zhou Yan's dream after all. Slowly, wisps of golden light appeared from the Yongming Town Spirit Governor Seal.

A look of panic appeared in Hei Feng's eyes.

"wrong!"

"Kid, what are you doing? What are you doing?"

Zhou Yan did not answer, but slowly pulled backward. Under the black wind's bloodshot gaze, the wisps of human destiny fell into Zhou Yan's hands, and then suddenly dispersed.

It was absorbed by Zhou Yan, whose physical body was practicing the Beacon Breathing Technique.

Zhou Yan's vision went black.

It was as if we had entered a long, eternally dark and silent night, and then, in this long, dark night, someone raised the first fire.

Beacon towers are a lineage from ancient times.

That was an era in which humans and gods coexisted, and demons and monsters roamed the earth. Human kingdoms built beacon towers to fight against the darkness. When the demon race approached, there were always humans, who were just flesh and blood, who raised flames and tore through the darkness.

The so-called beacon towers.

It was right after the sun had set.

With the courage of mortals, they transformed into the dawn, the first ray of fire tearing through the darkness.

wow-

A flame ignited in Zhou Yan's eyes.

That was the magic power of the beacon tower, manifested in the crimson flames within the soul.

However, under Black Wind's desperate gaze, the ordinary crimson flame slowly began to emit golden rays from its deepest part, and finally, the crimson flame completely transformed into a golden-red flame.

It devoured half of the Qi and fortune of the Yongming Town Spirit Governor's Seal.

Ninth-Rank Mysterious Official - Beacon Tower.

Advancement successful!
Hei Feng clearly sensed that at least half of the humanistic energy within the Yongming Town Spirit Governor Seal had been lost. Moreover, at this very moment, Zhou Yan, who had advanced to the Xuan Guan realm, was still absorbing humanistic energy.

Like a starving ghost!
They not only eat meat, but also consume luck and fortune.

However, he forgot that it seemed he himself had brought this fortune into Zhou Yan's soul.

This is Qingming Fangzhu's own private collection. This time, it was only temporarily lent to Heifeng. If it is damaged and its spiritual power is greatly diminished, Heifeng would not be able to compensate even with a hundred lives.

Black Wind disregarded everything else and made a decisive decision.

Disperse this wisp of divine soul directly!
Only after relinquishing all control over the treasure gourd did he take the treasure and leave, disappearing from Zhou Yan's dream. Zhou Yan sensed that the jade book existed within his consciousness. The black wind claimed to be trying to possess him, but it didn't even touch Zhou Yan's true soul.

He was severely beaten by Li Zhiwei with a single imperial edict, which sent powerful bricks flying everywhere.

The entire dream returned to Zhou Yan's control. He reached out, and the scroll of imperial edict landed in his hand. Unfolding the edict, he noticed it was in two parts—

The upper part states that Li Zhiwei, daughter of the Prince of Guangping, was born and was granted the title of Princess.

The blank space below was filled with the imperial decree appointing the mountain god.

Zhou Yan's lips twitched. He really hadn't dared to imagine that Li Zhiwei was so audacious as to write the decree bestowing the title of Mountain God on an imperial edict concerning him. No matter what method she used to make this work, once it was discovered, Li Zhiwei would surely die.

The imperial court detested witchcraft the most, and even this kind of imperial decree bestowing a title upon a mountain god was somewhat involved.

He even used his status as a blood relative of the emperor to tamper with imperial edicts.

In a humanitarian effort, a back door was opened for a fugitive.

The little girl looked well-behaved, but Zhou Yan could only sigh at her audacity after what she did.

However, if it is said to be the descendant of the one who was robbed by Xuanwu Gate.

That kind of extreme adventurous spirit seems plausible, doesn't it? But what is she doing now?

Zhou Yan subconsciously thought of this question.

Zhou Yan's mind stirred. Holding the imperial edict, he could vaguely sense Li Zhiwei's location, but his foundation was insufficient. He had only recently acquired magical power, and his cultivation had not yet reached the level of "one thought, one mind."

Clearly, the petite and daring Miss Li has done something incredibly audacious. While she appears outwardly docile, she is actually extremely excited and has no intention of sleeping or dreaming.

The method of sending messages through dreams is no longer effective.

Zhou Yan sensed the [Beacon Tower] again. After absorbing the luck of humanity, the [Beacon Tower] underwent a transformation. It still retained its connection with the earth's veins, but when it counterattacked, the originally crimson fire was accompanied by golden light.

There is no improvement in attacks against humans.

However, it seems to have a stronger suppressive effect on anything that is not human.

At the same time, Zhou Yan was curious about the remaining half of the seal's spiritual power, wondering if it would bring even greater improvement if he got his hands on it.

Black Wind's soul flowed and was absorbed by the Jade Book, but only a portion of it remained. However, this also meant that this [Nine Provinces Patrol Envoy] under the command of the Azure Netherworld Master was qualified to be included in the Jade Book.

I wonder what this monster's innate supernatural abilities are.

However, the appearance of the black wind meant that the Qingming Pavilion Master's gaze had fallen on Zhou Yan, and a faint sense of danger was approaching.

Kunlun treasures...

Zhou Yan exhaled.

Originally intending to awaken, he noticed that the part of the jade scroll belonging to the [Hungry Ghost] seemed somewhat different. On the Hungry Ghost Jade Talisman, there was an extra special mark, which was a drop of impure dragon blood.

The Hungry Ghost Jade Talisman has been used to devour the blood of a dragon.

Practicing the path of hungry ghosts is like a metamorphosis.

The power of [Karmic Fire and Hunger Flames] has been further enhanced. At the same time, this jade talisman has gained a second spell - the power of a dragon, which can control clouds and rain. Even a drop of blood can give the hungry ghost a slight ability to devour clouds and water.

[Swallowing Clouds].

"Hungry ghosts can no longer just devour food; now they can even swallow mist and turn it into vital energy? If swallowing a dragon has this effect, does that mean these jade talismans can undergo a transformation under certain conditions..."

"It's as if those sealed-off demons accomplished these deeds?"

Zhou Yan seemed to be deep in thought.

With a wave of his hand, the imperial edict flipped open and landed in his hand, then dissipated into clouds. He could vaguely sense the situation on Li Zhiwei's side, and with gratitude in his heart, he said softly, "Then, our agreement is hereby established."

"See you in my dreams."

"Miss Li."

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About a mile away from where Zhou Yan was meditating, in the jungle, Hei Feng suddenly opened his eyes. He had lost a part of his soul, but that was nothing. He had also lost his connection with the treasure gourd, but that was nothing either.

He lowered his head.

Trembling hands, trembling heart, looking at the Yongming Town Spirit Commander's Seal in his hand.

This seal was originally made of green jade, inlaid with a stone struck by lightning, with a dragon and tiger coiled around it, and the four characters "镇灵安疆" (Suppressing Spirits and Securing the Border) below. However, at this moment, cracks appeared on the excellent quality green jade.

It seems to have spanned a long period of time.

This treasure from hundreds of years ago has lost half of its humanistic potential.

Black Wind's heart was being torn apart with pain.

The pain isn't from the baby, it's from my own life.

If he had known, he wouldn't have coveted Zhu Zicheng's treasure. He never expected that the kid had such a strange thing in his soul.

He still hoped for an explanation, but the Master of the Azure Netherworld only cared about the result, not the explanation.

The only way to redeem oneself is to find a way to take down this kid.

Black Wind gritted his teeth in hatred. He decided to retreat for the time being. Since he couldn't achieve his goal in the simplest way, he would have to spend some time and effort. Black Wind's soul, which had been stabilized by the seal, turned around and planned to flee immediately. If he couldn't force it, he would have to outsmart it.

Then it crashed into a mass of malevolent energy.

Looking up, the moonlight was obscured.

His old black robe was rolled up, and his long, curly black hair cascaded down his back. Beneath his rugged and resolute face, his cold eyes calmly and without ripples looked at Hei Feng, his left hand gripping the hilt of a knife.

Black Wind thought, if only he had a heart.

They might be so scared that they stop jumping.

It is Shen Cangming.

(End of this chapter)