Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

Jiuling Continent, Dakang Dynasty, Zhennan Palace.

Su Mo glanced in the direction of the Jinpan Domain, with a divine light flashing in his eyes, as if he had seen through two million light years of void and saw the Qingya Sea.

"As expected, this Sky Sage will only come with one demon."

"No, that old demon Qiongcang is really good at hiding himself."

Suddenly, Su Mo's face changed. This old demon from the sky was not like what Great Sage Ao Yu and the others knew. He was not a Great Sage of the seventh tribulation at most. He was actually a Saint King, and a Saint King of the third tribulation who had passed through three Saint King tribulations.

The depth of concealment was something he had never seen before in his life.

But soon, Su Mo reacted and realized why he had forgotten the Qingming Divine Pearl in the old monster Qiongcang's hand. As a part of the semi-artifact Qingming Shengui, the Qingming Divine Pearl also has the effect of improving one's innate bones, but its effect is far less powerful than Qingming Gui.

It has been at least 23 million years since the old demon Qiongcang obtained the Qingming Divine Pearl. Such a long time is enough for quantitative changes to lead to qualitative changes. The old demon Qiongcang's talent is so high that it even exceeds his current level. It is not impossible for him to have reached the eighth or ninth grade holy bone.

If it weren't for the fact that the time required for the monster race to grow is much longer than that of the human race, and if it weren't for the fact that the Cangxing Realm is just an ordinary real estate with limited natural treasures suitable for the Saint King Ancestor, and there aren't even a few top-grade holy stone veins, the cultivation level of this old monster from the Qiongcang Realm is definitely not limited to this level, it is not impossible for it to surpass him, the Eight Tribulations Saint King.

The Holy Stone is the same as the Yuan Stone, except that the Yuan Energy of Heaven and Earth within it is more refined and massive. A lowest-grade Holy Stone is comparable to a million top-grade Yuan Stones, or equivalent to one trillion lower-grade Yuan Stones. It is the common currency among Saint Realm powerhouses, and is also the most basic training material for Saint Realm cultivators.

Like the Yuan Stone, the Holy Stone is also divided into four grades: extreme, upper, middle and lower, corresponding to the four realms of Saint Venerable, Saint King, Great Saint and Saint respectively.

There are not even many of the most basic high-quality holy stones, which shows how difficult it is for these holy king ancestors to practice in the Cangxing Realm.

Most Saint Kings can only rely on time to accumulate their cultivation bit by bit.

The four elements of a cultivator, wealth, friends, magic, and land, as well as talent and aptitude, mostly determine the upper limit of a cultivator's cultivation, while cultivation resources are the key to a cultivator's cultivation speed.

A skilled cook cannot cook without rice. No matter how talented a person is, if he does not have enough resources for cultivation, his future achievements will be limited.

Fortunately, I am not one of those indigenous holy kings, so I don’t have any resource problems.

Otherwise, wanting to farm peacefully and become invincible is just a joke.

The next second...

Su Mo's eyes couldn't help but become more burning. The holy blood of a Three Tribulations Saint King, whose talents and aptitudes were far superior to his, could definitely bring about a qualitative transformation in his talents and aptitudes.

At this moment, it seemed that he had seen the Saint Lord realm waving to him again.

More than a month had passed, and the life span he could infuse into his hands had exceeded five hundred trillion years again. What he lacked now was his own talent and aptitude.

As long as the holy bone breaks through, it will only take two days to reach the realm of Saint Venerable.

......

In the Qingya Sea, in the southeast direction, there is an unnamed deserted island with a diameter of less than ten thousand miles.

Wen Zhong's face twisted rapidly, and a pair of green dragon horns unique to the Green Dragon clan sprang out from his forehead. The Qilin armor on his body also transformed into the dragon scale armor of the dragon clan.

next moment......

"boom......"

A terrifying dragon power that was superior to all living things in the world emanated from him, sweeping across the sea in all directions.

He had to act fully. Since he wanted the Qinglong clan in the Qingya Sea to take the blame for him, naturally he needed a strong man from the Qinglong clan to take down the Holy King of the Sky.

He swallowed and refined a lot of Azure Dragon's blood, and combined it with the eighth-grade magical power of the Infinite Law - Dark Illusion. Unless a Saint was present, there was basically no possibility of seeing through his changes.

"Now we just have to wait for that old man Qiongcang to come."

......

The Qingya Sea is three thousand light years away from the nameless deserted island.

The Holy King of the Sky deliberately controlled his speed, suppressing it to the level of a Six Tribulations Great Sage, and gradually approached the nameless deserted island.

......

A quarter of an hour later.

The Holy King of the Sky is less than a thousand light years away from the nameless deserted island.

"Ok?"

The Holy King of the Sky frowned slightly, with a hint of doubt in his eyes. He was almost within reach, but the little boy Cangshui was still staying where he was and did not run away.

"It's weird!"

"Could it be that this Cangshui kid is confident that he can defeat me?"

"Humph! I want to see what this Cangshui kid relies on."

With a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, the Holy King of the Sky continued to move towards the nameless deserted island without slowing down.

He was determined to obtain the Qingming Gui. Twenty-three million years had passed before he finally sensed the aura of the Qingming Gui again. No matter what, he would not give up.

He didn't want to wait another 23 million years. Even for an old monster like him who had lived for tens of millions of years, 23 million years was still an extremely long time, almost occupying most of his life.

Even though he knew there might be a trap ahead, he still went forward without hesitation.

He was not a real Six Tribulations Great Sage. He just didn't believe that a young human being who was beaten by him to the point where only a remnant soul was left could be a danger to him, a Three Tribulations Holy King.

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Half an hour later.

The Holy King of the Sky appeared one light year away from the nameless deserted island.

"Strange, how could he be a great sage of the dragon clan?"

"The aura of Qingming Gui is on him. Could it be that the little Cangshui kid has already died?"

......

In that battle, the boy Cangshui was beaten by him until only a remnant soul was left. His strength was not even one-tenth of what it was in his prime. Not to mention the Great Sage, even a random first-tribulation saint could have destroyed his remnant soul. After 23 million years, so many things have changed, and it is not impossible that he died unexpectedly.

at this time......

A voice full of majesty came out from that nameless swaying, like thunder, ringing in the ears of the Holy King of the Sky.

"Old Qiongcang, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Could it be that this young man from the Dragon Clan came here on purpose?" Saint King Qiongcang's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a little uneasy. He wanted to seize the Qingming Gui, but the other party also wanted the Qingming Divine Pearl on his body.

A great sage of the dragon clan is nothing, he can kill him with a wave of his hand. But this is the Qingya Sea and the ancestral home of the Qinglong lineage in the Jinpan Realm. This young dragon clan member dares to say such things, there must be strong men of the Qinglong clan lying in ambush in the dark, maybe even the Saint King of the Qinglong clan.

As soon as the thought came to mind, the terrifying divine sense of the Three Tribulations Saint King of the Sky Saint King no longer held back and searched the void in all directions with all his might.

"Strange, there are no other Azure Dragon clan masters in the surrounding dozens of light years except this young dragon. Could it be that the Azure Dragon clan master who is hiding in the dark has a cultivation level far higher than mine?"

"Six Tribulations, or even the Seven Tribulations Saint King."

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