The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 1202 - 518: So Very Slight, Do Not Seek, My Lord_4

Chapter 1202: Chapter 518: So Very Slight, Do Not Seek, My Lord_4

"Moreover, our Royal Family was able to suppress Shen Lin initially, and even if it returned at its peak, our Royal Family could suppress it a second time!"

The other Sky Level Soldier Commanders heard this and all took a deep breath.

They wanted to say, "Prince, don’t be too arrogant!"

The God of Judgment at its peak was a one-man overpowering a nation.

How the God of Judgment fell, they knew best.

Originally, the Royal Family, dissatisfied with the Judgment like a sword hanging over their heads, thus prepared to join forces with some noble clans against Shen Lin.

But how could they dare to actually confront it?

In the end, they ended up severing their own spine, conspiring with enemy nations using poisonous schemes.

Shen Lin, after all, was merely a Magic Artifact, acting according to the rules, it was easy to target specifically.

So, the Royal Family conspired with the enemy nation.

The enemy nation dispatched a large army to attack, and the Royal Family seized the opportunity to summon Shen Lin.

Shen Lin descended from the heavens, only a Magic Artifact, unmastered, also repelled the enemy forces outside Phoenix Fall City.

But the Royal Family made use of the rules and did not allow Shen Lin to return to the city. Even if Shen Lin was damaged, they did not allow Divine Grade Artificers to repair it.

Shen Lin, merely a Magic Artifact, without any supplies, toughed it out alone and fought a fierce battle against the enemy forces outside Phoenix Fall City for half a month, ultimately perishing.

Since then, without Shen Lin, Rakshasa Country’s Royal Family, and noble clans had the sword hanging over their heads disappear.

Diwu Wei knew these histories, but he had never witnessed that gruesome battle and hadn’t fully comprehended Shen Lin.

But the others were different; they knew Shen Lin’s renown, knew the terror of Shen Lin.

"Shen Lin is indeed shattered, and now there are anomalies appearing; it must be some fragments surfacing, nothing to fear," a bulky man said in a deep voice.

Indeed, Shen Lin was long destroyed.

With the brutality of the Royal Family, how could they let Shen Lin survive?

Originally, after the battle at Phoenix Fall City, the Royal Family searched for the fragments of Shen Lin, then gathered three Divine Grade Artificers to melt Shen Lin’s fragments into ashes, ensuring Shen Lin ceased to exist.

Furthermore, they extensively hunted down and destroyed any statues of the God of Judgment, completely erasing Shen Lin.

One could say, even if there were fragments of Shen Lin left, without a statue or anything else, breaking the heavens would only equate to Earth Level fighting power. Even if Shen Lin was special, as Rakshasa Country’s number one Divine Artifact, it barely approximated Sky Level fighting power, which meant nothing to Diwu Wei.

"Humph, if it weren’t for those sewer rats of the Judgment Assembly still lingering like Wandering Souls, would mere fragments of Shen Lin require my personal attendance?" Diwu Wei said.

Although Shen Lin was not worth mentioning, the Judgment Assembly was a bit tricky, with quite a few Sky Level Soldier Commanders inside.

If they managed to find the fragments of the God of Judgment, and united all their forces to slowly nurture, resurrecting the God, perhaps one day the fragments of Shen Lin might indeed manifest a trace of divine essence and exert the power of a Divine Artifact.

That would be troublesome.

"After all these years, the Judgment Assembly still does not recognize reality, truly foolish," the bulky man said.

"Have we got information on the fragments of Shen Lin?" Diwu Wei asked.

The eunuch elder hurriedly said, "Jiangzhou, Ninghe County, there were traces of Shen Lin."

He relayed the incidents that occurred in Red Cloud Village.

Upon hearing this, Diwu Wei couldn’t help but scoff, "To deal with a few dozen Yellow Rank Strange Spirits, they still struggled for so long. These fragments of Shen Lin are laughably weak; no need for my involvement, even if Mo Sankong, you, an unrooted man, were to piss, you could drown it."

The old eunuch Mo Sankong gave an awkward smile, stooping even lower, "Prince is right."

"This country is terrifyingly weak, probably only they would regard the ’feats’ of Shen Lin’s fragments as divine.

What’s funnier is, a mere Earth Level Peak Strange Spirit had the whole country helpless, and it was Commandery Princess Yunxi with a mere Magic Artifact Kitchen Knife who killed it," Diwu Wei spoke nonchalantly.

The old eunuch Mo Sankong hurriedly said, "Prince, if you are interested in that Magic Artifact, this old servant will go to Yesan Lake right now and retrieve it for you."

"Hmph, a mere Heavenly Artifact, not even worth my attention," Diwu Wei said disdainfully. "However, I heard that there is a female with a Profound Yin physique here. I am interested in that.

She is a disciple of the Heavenly Sect, Mo Sankong, take my imperial decree to the Heavenly Sect and say that the Prince wishes to give the girl with the Profound Yin physique an opportunity to serve me as my maid."

Diwu Wei was overwhelmingly domineering, emitting a terrifying aura.

In Rakshasa Country, he still had figures to fear, but here in Ning Country, he truly was unrestrained.

The only thing to be wary of was merely the Judgment Assembly.

"At your command!" the old eunuch Mo Sankong promptly responded.

The other Sky Level Soldier Commanders showed envious expressions.

"Congratulations, Prince, upon obtaining this girl, your Cultivation Level will greatly increase!"

"With the Profound Yin physique, Prince’s Cultivation Level will surely become even deeper!"

Diwu Wei’s smile grew wider, "I hope that the girl with the Profound Yin physique does not fail to recognize her good fortune and hopefully looks pretty, so as not to let down my high regard."

...

Water Lord Luo Tong was annihilated.

The Artificer Convention concluded, but the major families did not leave immediately.

This time, numerous artificers and powerhouses gathered, a rare opportunity.

Auctions, exchange meetings were continuously held.

Within a small courtyard, Qi Yuan, clad in a white robe, seemed to float like an immortal.

"It’s said ’Practice so that one moves like a crane, in the middle of the night maidens tighten their necks’... no, that’s not right, what you learned is ’Turning Turtle Technique,’ you should be imitating a turtle.

When cultivating, you need to mimic a turtle walking, basking in the sun," Qi Yuan said to Zhan Wenyu beside him.

These past few days, Zhan Wenyu had come to seek advice on the ’Turning Turtle Technique.’

Unable to buy the other Light Swords with Young Master Tu’s silver, he also spent money to purchase the ’Turning Turtle Technique’ to cultivate.

"Learn to walk like a turtle?"

Zhan Wenyu possessed talent court and immediately lay on the ground.