Covering the Sky: Becoming an Emperor Through Sole Cultivation of the Sea of ​​Wheels

Chapter 97 finally yielded the Taiyin True Scripture.

"You are the master of the Eight Views Palace!"

As soon as the Purple Gold Gourd appeared, the Taiyin God and his wife naturally recognized it as the most popular divine weapon.

This is a quasi-Emperor weapon!

What does this mean? Even if the Great Sage Ancestor personally takes action, once the divine power of this weapon is fully restored and it delivers its peak strike, it will be impossible to achieve anything.

Even the Great Sage Ancestor might not be able to subdue this thief in front of him, let alone the two of them.

The fist of the Taiyin God Lord loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again.

Mo Wuji said, "It seems that Lord Duanmu understands the current situation."

"To be frank, if Lord Duanmu dares to fight to the death, I may not be able to leave Taiyin Divine City, but I can be sure that Lord Duanmu's life will be in danger."

"Lord Duanmu, you should consider this: without you, would the other high-ranking members of the Taiyin Divine Sect really be willing to ask your ancestor, whose lifespan is nearing its end, for the sake of your wife and children?"

"The poison pill I've concocted won't kill you quickly; that's part of what makes it so terrifying."

"Lord Duanmu has also experienced the effects of my poison pill. Let me tell you, without my unique antidote, this poison will torture the victim to death."

"Lord Duanmu, you wouldn't want your wife and children to live in pain for the rest of their lives, would you?"

Mo Wuji's words were originally just ordinary threats, but when paired with the Duanmu family's dark history, they became words that struck at the heart.

The Taiyin God's psychological defenses crumbled; he knew all too well how his family had risen to power.

If he were to die a violent death, his family, now without the support of their military force, would undoubtedly be replaced by members of other branches of the clan, or even be exterminated.

Didn't they do the same thing to the descendants of the Taiyin Emperor back then?

Therefore, the Taiyin Goddess succumbed to Mo Wuji's tyranny.

Mo Wuji explained his requirements, but the Taiyin God Lord did not have a copy of the Taiyin True Scripture.

According to him, in order to prevent the Taiyin True Scripture from being leaked, the entire Taiyin Divine Sect does not have a second copy of the Taiyin True Scripture.

Of course, whether the ancestor possessed it or not was beyond the knowledge of a mere minor god like him.

In the end, we still need to visit the Temple of Heritage.

The three Supreme Elders who were studying the Taiyin True Scripture were "invited" out.

Watching Mo Wuji swagger into the Inheritance Temple with an air of grandeur, they dared not utter a word of anger.

The Temple of Inheritance is actually just an entrance; the true Taiyin Scripture was originally placed in a small world.

It was a stone tablet, incredibly ancient, exuding a profound charm that had settled over a long period of time.

Upon approaching, Mo Wuji discovered that the divine patterns engraved on the stone tablet were incredibly clear, without a trace of blemish, and were even radiating a hazy glow.

This scripture seems to exist with the world, eternal and immortal, with all the ways of heaven and earth resonating with it!

Could this supremely holy, immense, far-reaching, and profound aura be the aura of the Yin Emperor?

Mo Wuji was startled.

If I'm not mistaken, this is the first time Mo Wuji has come into contact with an artifact related to a real emperor.

Upon reaching the back of the stone tablet, Mo Wuji's heart stopped beating, for the tablet was actually damaged.

It was split in two by immense power, its back rough and without any divine patterns or even a trace of profound aura.

This means that Mo Wuji is basically out of luck when it comes to the complete Taiyin True Scripture.

Mo Wuji turned to look at the Taiyin God and asked, "Was this how your Duanmu family acquired it?"

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The Taiyin God's expression turned unnatural, and he stiffly uttered two words: "That's right."

From the perspective of the people of the Human Kingdom, this is naturally correct. In fact, Mo Wuji guessed that if possible, the people of the Human Kingdom would also like to destroy this half of the stone tablet.

Unfortunately, the Duanmu family was still a cut above the rest back then.

Mo Wuji turned to the Taiyin God and said, "I still have some loose ends to clean up outside. Go and take care of them for me."

Faced with Mo Wuji's imperious tone, the Taiyin God Lord replied expressionlessly, "Yes."

After all, the lives of his entire family are still in Mo Wuji's hands.

Mo Wuji originally planned to memorize the Taiyin True Scripture and then leave, but his comprehension was too high.

Unconsciously, one falls into a state of enlightenment.

"When Tai Chi moves, it generates Yang; when movement reaches its extreme, it becomes still; and when stillness arises, it generates Yin..." The Daoist aura around Mo Wuji intensified at a visible speed, and he became ethereal and otherworldly.

With his body in harmony with the Dao, Mo Wuji radiated light, his entire being bathed in brilliance, incomparably sacred, like a pagoda-bearing Heavenly King.

Why use the metaphor of the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King? Because the Purple Gold Gourd has always been held in Mo Wuji's palm. One can never be too careful, and even now Mo Wuji has not let go of it.

A rosy glow descended from the sky, golden lotuses sprang from the earth, and the celestial sounds of the Great Dao echoed throughout the entire small world.

On the other side, the Taiyin God Lord arrived at the side hall that had experienced the great battle and sensed countless familiar auras remaining there, including several juniors who looked familiar to him.

The Taiyin God felt not anger, but fear.

These auras belonged to the prodigies of various powerful forces, who had come to offer their birthday wishes, but now they were all dead!

Even if none of these forces can compare to the Taiyin Divine Sect, the combined strength of so many forces would be enough to give the Taiyin Divine Sect a run for its money.

Once this matter is exposed, he will definitely be pushed out by the Taiyin Divine Sect to vent their anger, even if he is the current Taiyin Divine Lord.

But now that he's already on Mo Wuji's pirate ship, can he refuse?

The Taiyin God could only grit his teeth and clear away the remaining energy in the hall, when he discovered something even more terrifying.

The aura of the Guanghan Divine Art still lingers in this place!

That man actually killed Yi Qingwu too!

This thief is really good at causing trouble!

The Taiyin God was terrified. He felt that this lightning bolt was too big, and if it exploded, his whole family would die.

Therefore, we must never let outsiders discover what is happening in this side hall!

The Yin God's eyes sharpened, and he began to meticulously clean the hall, his divine power overwhelming, erasing everything.

Having dealt with the hidden dangers, the Taiyin God returned to the Inheritance Temple, only to find that Mo Wuji had not yet emerged.

When he entered the small world, he saw that the boundless Yin and cold sacred power of Taiyin was condensed in the sky, making this small world seem to have an additional layer of black sky.

The divine patterns on the stone tablet shone brightly, and one ancient character after another flickered and shone brightly, before transforming into a mark that vibrated like the booming of a great bell.

Mo Wuji's Daoist heart was pure and flawless, radiating a hazy brilliance that echoed the ancient characters on the stone tablet.

Mo Wuji was undergoing a baptism; his physical body was radiant and translucent, striding towards a perfect form.

Mo Wuji was enveloped in countless rays of light and layers of auspicious mist, making him appear like a god of light.

This scene was so grand that no ancestor had ever performed such a feat since the Duanmu family took over the Taiyin Divine Sect.

The Taiyin God Lord's eyes widened. Even the young emperor wasn't this good during his cultivation!

Is this the talent of the owner of the Eight Views Palace?

I wish he were really my son!