I Slay Gods and Demons in the Deceit Night
Chapter 750 - 424: Upper Heaven!

Chapter 750: Chapter 424: Upper Heaven!

Name: Lin Yan.

Cultivation Technique: Kaiyuan Creation God Skill

Cultivation: Primordial Spirit (1000/129600)+

Divine Power 1: Qi Eating!

Divine Power 2: Demon Suppression!

Divine Power 3: Golden Body! Strength of one dragon and two tigers!

Divine Power 4: Dojo—Netherworld—Empty

Divine Power 5: Fighting Word True Mantra! (93650/93650)

Divine Power 6: True Words of Soldier! (93650/93650)

The techniques are as follows:

Five Mountains Dragon Capture (9599/9599)

Step by Step Lotus (36729/36729)

Netherworld Blood Slaughter Thunder Blade (6390/6390)

Dawn Intense Sun Saber (9527/9527)

Wind Cloud Winged Saber (3650/3650)

Creation (365/365)

Transformation (100/100)

Evil Qi: 3161

Incense: 161321

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This battle yielded much, although the incense was exhausted, but because before the Southern King City, the body of the Great Saint of Beishan was nailed to the city wall, a large amount of incense was obtained again.

The acquired Evil Qi has already been added to the cultivation, making Lin Yan’s Primordial Spirit more stable.

Imperceptibly, the dojo has also expanded, becoming clearer inside.

And at this moment, a voice came from within the Heavenly Furnace Sacred Land.

"Human Race Saint Master, slaying the Great Saint of Beishan, avenging our Heavenly Furnace Sacred Land, your merit is like the heavens!"

"Today the Saint Master visits, unable to welcome from afar, please forgive us!"

"We salute the Saint Master!!!"

As the Sacred Land opened, the sound inside was earth-shattering, rolling like a tide.

And a large amount of incense continuously rises!

Many from the Human Clan lined up to welcome.

The previously seen high-ranking officials of the Sacred Land all appeared to greet.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yan already understood that the matter of the Heavenly Furnace Sacred Land had completely turned a new page.

Regardless of whether these Sacred Land leaders held suspicions, they had already accepted the truth given by the current Holy Alliance.

At present, he was the greatest benefactor of the Heavenly Furnace Sacred Land.

Moreover, after he entered the Southern King City, the Holy Alliance promoted his reputation, and the name of today’s Human Race Saint Master was no longer a secret.

Founder of the New Technique!

Master of All Generations!

The incense continually climbed!

After Lin Yan stepped into the Sacred Land, it reached as much as two hundred thousand incense.

"This seat comes with a reluctant request."

"The Saint Master may speak freely."

"The elixir recipe of the Incense Fire Spirit Pill!"

"I will immediately order someone to fetch it."

"..."

Lin Yan couldn’t help but feel somewhat surprised.

Over there in the Southern King City, they have always sought to obtain the elixir recipe of the Incense Fire Spirit Pill.

But although the Heavenly Furnace Sacred Land regularly hands over a large number of Incense Fire Spirit Pills to the Southern King City for refining demons as meat,

the complete elixir recipe has always been tightly controlled.

From a certain perspective, the Heavenly Furnace Sacred Land has long-term control over part of the "food" source of the Southern King City.

This is also one reason why the current Prince Zhen Nan has long held hostility towards the Heavenly Furnace Sacred Land but has never dared to break the pretense.

The Heavenly Furnace Sacred Land should understand that this Saint Master stayed in the Southern King City for a period of time, and the elixir recipe of the Incense Fire Spirit Pill would most likely be handed over to the Southern King City.

Yet they agreed so readily, which was truly unexpected.

But upon turning this thought over, Lin Yan understood.

Nowadays, the Heavenly Furnace Sacred Land is quite different from before.

Plus, with him, a Saint Master possessing Great Luck, able to slay the Great Saint of Beishan at a young age, the future is limitless.

Just an elixir recipe is hardly a cost to the Heavenly Furnace Sacred Land.

Thinking like this, he proceeded forward.

All around, there were figures of the Human Clan.

There were powerful Martial Artists, ordinary folk, regardless of men and women, young and old, all cast respectful and curious glances.

Innumerable complex feelings, until finally, turned into a single sentence.

"Welcome to the Saint Master’s arrival!"

The voices gathered into a torrent, sweeping in all directions, reaching every corner of the Sacred Land.

Only to see the crowd surge, the atmosphere intensely enthusiastic.

Amidst countless sincere and reverent gazes, Lin Yan sensed the number of his incense climbing steadily, seemingly without limit.

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Northern Territory of the Holy Alliance.

This is a Forbidden Land.

Here there is no Sacred Land controlled by the Human Clan, nor any Blessed Land controlled by humans.

Without Sacred Land or Blessed Land as foundation, the surrounding nearly ten thousand miles do not even have a single Pure Land that can be controlled by the Human Clan.

So this piece of land is endlessly infested with evils, without a sign of human presence.

Only a few from the Human Clan are kept as livestock in the Demon King’s territory.

Yet, at the center of this Forbidden Land,

there lies an extremely special boundary.

This is a Forbidden Land where demons and evil spirits dare not tread.

It is rumored that thousands of years ago, it fell from the heavens, becoming a Forbidden Land.

A thousand miles in circumference, completely shrouded in mist.

Any evil that enters the mist vanishes without a trace, like a stone sinking into the sea.

Over the millennia, numerous creatures beyond tiers, even those of Ancestor Blood Saint status, have believed that within lies great opportunity and have ventured to explore, only to disappear without a trace.

And at this moment, in the vast mist,

there exists a piece of Pure Land, isolated from the world.

The mist is merely a thousand miles around,

yet the world within the mist seems to stretch for thousands of miles.

Rivers flow mightily, mountains rise and fall.

In a daze, it seems to form its own realm, unaffected by the Deceit Night.

In the distance, one can see vast, majestic palaces.

Outside the palaces, there are various buildings.

Amidst the curling smoke, children cheer, and roosters crow while dogs bark.

Birds fly across the sky, deer and sheep run on the ground.

Meanwhile, within that grand palace,

three elders’ figures appear in the main hall.

The three look similar, but more so, their expressions match, all full of worry.

The three are silent, pacing back and forth, seeming to ponder something, yet appearing hesitant.

Upon closer inspection, the long robes the three elders wear have an ancient style, appearing similar, but the embroidered patterns differ.

One is embroidered with a great sun.