The Lord of Void and Real
Chapter 1100

Chapter 1100: Chapter 1097: A Meeting of Wind and Cloud at Wuzhuang View Chapter 1100: Chapter 1097: A Meeting of Wind and Cloud at Wuzhuang View “`

“Dream Stone, Time Divine Ability…” Shen Luo's gaze flickered as a tidal wave of emotions surged within him.

Master Yuan's words were not the slightest bit off; the divine ability of this jade pillow indeed pertained to Dreamland and the Time Divine Ability.

“I am merely adept at divination and fortune-telling. People exaggerate and always think I'm capable of anything. I'm afraid I might disappoint you, Young Friend, as I am powerless in relation to this treasure,” Yuan Tiangang said, shaking his head.

“Master Yuan is too modest. I'm only asking about this item out of curiosity. Thank you for your trouble,” Shen Luo frowned slightly but quickly returned to his usual expression, saying with a smile.

“Although I can't repair it, when I examined the jade pillow just now, I also cast a divination and glimpsed an opportunity to repair it,” Yuan Tiangang suddenly changed the subject, smiling.

“Please impart your guidance, Master!” Shen Luo took a deep breath, bowed with clasped hands, and said.

“The hexagram isn't clear, but according to it, you should gain something from a visit to the Wuzhuang Temple,” Yuan Tiangang said.

“Wuzhuang Temple!” Shen Luo's eyes flickered as he inwardly cursed himself for his oversight.

“Yes, how could I forget that old fellow Zhenyuanzi? With the Sun, Moon, and Stars Furnace in his possession, he was able to repair both the Heavenly Book and the Map of Mountains and Rivers in the Dream World. It shouldn't be difficult for him to repair the jade pillow.”

Now the only trouble was that in this real world, he was unacquainted with Zhenyuanzi.

However, based on what he knew of Zhenyuanzi's temperament, a sincere visit might well have a chance of success.

“Thank you for the guidance, Master. I understand,” Shen Luo thanked him again.

“I have no acquaintance with Zhenyuanzi. How you might persuade him to repair this jade pillow treasure is up to you,” Yuan Tiangang said.

“Yes, Master. Your repeated advice has been engraved in my heart. I shall find a way to repay you in the future,” said Shen Luo earnestly.

“It's a trivial matter. You need not dwell on it,” Yuan Tiangang chuckled indifferently, then with a flicker of his figure, he disappeared.

Immediately, Shen Luo stored away the jade pillow. After sitting quietly in the side hall for a while, he bid farewell to Cheng Yaojin and then summoned a flying boat headed for the Wuzhuang Temple.

He had the Ghost General steer the flying boat while he sat inside, flipping his hand to take out the complete version of the Pure Yang Scripture. Besides the Pure Yang Sword Technique and Pure Yang Sword Forms recorded in it, there was also a treasure refinement method that could enhance the Pure Yang Sword Embryo to the level of Magical Treasures.

After years of nurturing, the power of the Pure Yang Sword Embryo had caught up with ordinary Magical Treasures. However, the previous Pure Yang Scripture only contained methods for refining and nurturing the Sword Embryo, with no record on how to advance it to a Magical Treasure. Thus, the power of the Pure Yang Sword Embryo remained limited.

Originally, Shen Luo was not in a hurry to advance the Pure Yang Sword Embryo. However, now that his body was invaded by Demonic Qi, he needed Pure Yang Power to protect himself. Relying solely on the Slayer's Broken Sword might not be foolproof. If he could promote the Pure Yang Sword Embryo to a Magical Treasure, he would be even more confident in suppressing the Demonic Qi within him.

Shen Luo's Divine Sense entered the jade slip, carefully examining the treasure refinement method. His expression became cloudy with uncertainty.

“To advance it this way…”

The method to refine the Pure Yang Sword Embryo was unique in itself. The advancement method was also unlike those of ordinary Magical Treasures, requiring the utilization of the Sword Embryo's own Pure Yang Qi to slowly polish and refine it into Pure Yang Prohibition, similar to sword sharpening, consuming a great deal of time.

“Forget it, if it takes time, then let it take time. With the Slayer's Broken Sword, I should be sufficient to suppress the Demonic Qi inside me,” Shen Luo's expression quickly regained calmness.

He raised his hand to apply a Prohibition around the flying boat, summoned the Pure Yang Sword Embryo, and began the refining incantation.

Golden light billowed from the Pure Yang Sword Embryo, and as he continued with the incantation, it gradually transformed into golden seals that melded into the interior of the Sword Embryo.

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The refinement method for the Pure Yang Sword Embryo was extremely complex, which was one of the reasons why ascending to a Magical Treasure took a long time.

However, as Shen Luo's cultivation level reached the Heavenly Venerate Realm within Dreamland, such a refinement method was a mere trifle to him.

His hands moved rapidly, and more and more golden seals took shape, merging into the Sword Embryo like countless raindrops. The Pure Yang Power contained within the Pure Yang Sword Embryo began to refine continuously, forming prohibitions that seemed both hidden and visible.

The golden light of the Sword Embryo grew increasingly solid, and its aura slowly became stronger, although the rate of improvement was too slow.

According to the records on the jade slip, condensing each layer of Pure Yang Prohibition would require at least a year. To refine seventeen layers, it would take at least twenty years.

Shen Luo did not mind and continued with the hand seals and the refinement process.

Wuzhuang View is located in the West Niu Hezhou Continent. That year, when Shen Luo and Chan'er journeyed westward together, they had passed by its vicinity and knew its exact location.

Several days later, traveling day and night, he arrived near Wuzhuang View.

Outside Wuzhuang View, there was a wide pond with long tree shadows, and moss-grown cracks in the rocks. Inside, the palace halls were towering with layers upon layers stretching into the sky, as if tinted with dawn clouds. It was truly a blessed land of a sacred mountain, no less splendid than Mount Putuo.

On the left side of the Mountain Gate stood a Stone Stele, with ten big characters inscribed: “Mount Wanshou Blessed Land, Wuzhuang Temple Cave Heaven.” Next to the Stone Stele was an extremely long staircase leading upward to the Mountain Gate.

Shen Luo did not land directly in front of Wuzhuang View but descended five miles away from the Mountain Gate and walked the rest of the way to show respect.

Just at this moment, three streaks of Escape Light flew over his head, heading straight for Wuzhuang View.

Although the Escape Light was swift, Shen Luo's Divine Sense was powerful. He scanned and identified that the cultivators were three monks dressed in gray robes, clearly not disciples of Wuzhuang View.

The three monks were not weak in cultivation; all of them were Mahayana cultivators.

The three of them landed directly at the Wuzhuang View's Mountain Gate and quickly entered.

“Judging from their attire, those three seem to be cultivators from the Western Region Tian Shan Sect,” Shen Luo concluded from their clothing.

Following that, a roaring sound filled the sky, and two more streaks of Escape Light flew in, landing outside Wuzhuang View and revealing two figures in black robes, who also did not appear to be disciples of Wuzhuang View.

“Why are so many cultivators from other sects coming to Wuzhuang View?” Shen Luo's eyes flashed with a hint of confusion as he quickened his pace and soon arrived at the outskirts of Wuzhuang View.

At this moment, another great streak of Escape Light approached from afar, reaching the vicinity in the blink of an eye and revealing the figure of a Red Robed Monk.

Shen Luo's expression changed slightly. This person was actually a True Immortal Cultivator, holding a Golden Alms Bowl in one hand and a Green Staff in the other, both radiating brilliant Spiritual Light and clearly of a high grade.

The Red Robed Monk nodded slightly to Shen Luo and descended towards the lower Wuzhuang View. He handed a Cyan Invitation to a Daoist Child guarding the gate and quickly entered through the Mountain Gate.

“An invitation? Could it be that there's a celebration being held inside the View?” Shen Luo's eyes lit up. He was about to descend when his figure suddenly stopped, and he turned to look behind him.

He saw a blue rainbow emerging at the edge of the sky, with clouds churning around it. Wherever it passed, Dark Clouds gathered densely, and thunder rolled threateningly.

The blue rainbow arrived nearby within a few breaths, revealing a Golden Armor Youth. It was Shen Luo's Old Acquaintance from the East Sea Dragon Palace, Ao Hong.

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