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"Good stuff!" Beast controlling, beast taming, and beast binding techniques ? these were the three spells that could be used at every stage of the Tactics of the Enslavement Beast. It could be used against beasts of different levels, or even higher than one's own level! This is heaven defying! " Zhuo Gui couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw the information regarding this spell!
The Vermillion Bird wanted him to find a way to learn the Tactics of the Enslavement Beast instead of learning the Tactics of the Enslavement Beast after getting the jade slip. According to common sense, the reason why Zhuo Gui got the jade slip was to learn the Tactics of the Enslavement Beast.
It was very wrong for him to be able to learn all of the beast controlling techniques, but who was the original emperor? He was the first person to be known as the emperor in the God Realm, and while enslaving people, he also understood the principle of giving people hope. Therefore, the beast taming and beast controlling techniques were all contained in the jade scroll.
However, if he wanted to learn everything, he wouldn't be able to master the peak of the soul. That jade slip's technique would expand his Sea of Consciousness and directly cause his head to explode to death, so he set up these few layers of space so that the slave could use the altar to learn the Tactics of the Enslavement.
Releasing his divine sense, he discovered that the space was empty. There was a ten-foot wide altar under his feet, and there was not even a single beast for him to practice with. He lifted his hand and formed a beast controlling spell, followed by a beast taming spell, and finally a beast binding spell.
He felt that this art wasn't difficult to learn and could be mastered after three times. However, without the training of the beast, he didn't know how effective it would be and started to think about how he could get out of here.
He spread out his divine sense and found that it was exactly the same as the space in the Immortal Training Pavilion. The ball of light in the middle of the altar was still there, but the piece of jade was missing.
Could it be that this jade slip was originally placed in this space, and the sphere of light was only able to carry items? Zhuo Gui was beginning to be interested in this miraculous setting.
Since it was placed in this space, how could he not have gotten it just now? It seemed that this ball of light could block space. That's right, set up a parallel space in the space, and then wrap around a point, fusing it with the parallel space in one part. If you don't pass through two spaces, you won't be able to get this item.
Turning around to look at the location of the gate, there was a spatial exit opposite the gate. Zhuo Gui thought that this must be the inner hall the Four Divine Beasts were talking about.
"Let's destroy the altar first. Fuck, I don't think this altar will be easy to deal with. These guys are all freaks with amazing cultivation. Just doing something is enough to keep me busy for half a day!" Zhuo Gui carefully examined the altar as he kept mumbling to himself; he was extremely displeased with the process of retrieving the jade chip just now.
Zhuo Gui did not dare to use his full strength, he only dared to try the effect before deciding what to do. Otherwise, if he were to use the blade, the altar would be fine, and his own blade would be damaged, which would be a huge loss.
Light instantly shot in all directions from the sacrificial altar. The magnificent saber did not even touch the edge of the altar, nor did the dust fall from the altar. When the blade was three feet away from the altar, the light was blocked by the light, and that light was emitted by the runes on the altar.
Zhuo Gui put away the Five Tyrants Soul Devouring Saber, circulated his bloodline power, and threw a punch towards the altar. The altar flashed again, and the force of his fist sank into the ocean without a sound. It was completely useless.
"This is the rune of the bullshit shrine. Fuck, how do I get it?" Zhuo Gui was depressed, the rune that his Spiritual Sense had no reaction from just now was now emitting light, and this light could block the attack of his Five Tyrant Soul Devouring Saber, it seemed like he had to destroy this altar first, otherwise he wouldn't be able to remove even a speck of dust from it.
"I was on the altar just now. Why didn't it react? Also, did the Four Divine Beasts want me to use the technique to destroy this place after telling me to learn the Tactics of the Enslavement Beast? " Zhuo Gui pondered for a moment.
The big ball of light was still in the center of the altar, and Zhuo Gui didn't care about this space either. He stood on the altar and examined the runes once again with his divine sense, but in the end, he still couldn't find anything.
"Damn it, this thing is a little strange!" Zhuo Gui then released a surge of spiritual power, shooting it towards the rune. In the end, the spiritual power instantly penetrated the rune and entered the altar, but there was still no result.
A beast control technique struck the rune, and a portion of it suddenly floated up from the altar. Zhuo Gui was so frightened that his body trembled, and he almost jumped off the altar.
These floating runes actually slowly gathered in front of Zhuo Gui's forehead and formed a spell sign. Afterwards, it shot out a ray of light straight into his forehead.
Zhuo Gui felt the Beast Controlling Technique being absorbed by his sea of consciousness before the light disappeared and the magical rune quickly returned to its original form, light as a feather. It returned to its original appearance of being filled with runes.
"Damn, so that's how those slaves learned the Tactics of the Enslavement Beast? I was still thinking, for such a difficult jade chip, how could those guys learn it! " Only now did Zhuo Gui understand. If he carefully thought back to the words of the Four Divine Beasts, they had never asked him to acquire the jade chip before learning it!
He quickly formed three hand seals and all the runes on the altar started to float up. When Zhuo Gui saw that there were no more runes on the altar, he immediately punched one of the edges of the altar.
"Boom!" The three foot tall altar was smashed to smithereens by Zhuo Gui's fist. Zhuo Gui was overjoyed. With a leap, the rune floated to the center of his forehead before following Zhuo Gui to the side of the altar.
The Five Tyrant Soul Devouring Saber raised and swept out, the sacrificial altar turned into crushed stone and disappeared with a loud bang.
After a few revolutions, with a 'shua' sound, they all flew into the majestic sea of consciousness and quickly covered the body of the golden soul. No matter how Zhuo Gui tried to find a way to get it, he was unable to get it off, even if he were to use the three incantations on his soul, the symbols would not fall off.
Seeing that the sacrificial altar was destroyed and the rune couldn't be rushed out, Zhuo Gui walked gloomily towards the inner hall.
The inner hall was another space. However, this space was only 300 square meters or so, and was surrounded by four walls. The four walls were carved with all kinds of decorative patterns, and in the spacious inner hall, there were only two pictures on the wall facing the door.
The image depicted a middle-aged man wearing a jade crown and dragon robe, exuding a domineering aura. The image depicted him as an emperor, as if he was lost in thought, as if he were a character leaping from a piece of paper.
Below was a picture of nine dragons shrouded in clouds and mist. The images of the nine dragons made it difficult to see clearly, but it gave off a very real feeling. One image was clear, one image was hazy, but it made people feel very real.
At the bottom of the two diagrams was a altar, which was completely empty. Zhuo Gui scanned with his divine sense, and immediately, the Nine Dragon Diagram and Zhuo Gui felt a resonance. Zhuo Gui's golden dragon bloodline was suddenly stimulated, and the nine dragons in the diagram seemed to rush out from the diagram and dance with him.
A sense of familiarity rose in Zhuo Gui's heart as he slowly walked forward, his consciousness slowly entering the pattern. Suddenly, a huge space appeared in front of Zhuo Gui.
There were nine vast clouds in the sky, and nine dragons with different appearances could be seen in the clouds. In the middle of these nine clouds was a three-dimensional image of a Xiantian Eight Trigrams.
Above was the image of the Dry Diagram, floating erratically in the air. Below it was the endless stream of water, dancing like the wind, emitting the sound of thunder and lightning. Below it was the image of the mountain, and below it was the huge image of Kun.
Shua! Zhuo Gui Fu's heart felt as a soul imprint pierced into the void where the Eight Trigrams of the Innate Realm was located.
With a "Hua la" sound, the Nine Dragon Diagram swiftly floated into the air after Zhuo Gui's soul imprint had been inserted into the eight trigrams. With a tremble of the painting's body, it entered Zhuo Gui's consciousness, and in that moment, the scene of the large space that he had entered appeared within appeared within Zhuo Gui's mind, and the space that the Overlord Deity had escaped into, was the Nine Dragon Diagram space.
The four mythical beasts were still guarding this area of the Immortal Training Pavilion. The bamboo forest was hundreds of thousands of kilometers around this area, and the formations of the bamboo forest were as he wished, ready to control this magical array at any time.
And outside the bamboo forest, there were also a large number of wild beasts and monsters roaming around. In the other direction of the entrance, there was a towering palace, and on the wide plaza outside the palace, there was a huge altar that was about three hundred feet tall, and on the altar, there was a statue of the Twelve Birds of a Life. In the middle of the altar, there was a altar about a foot wide, covered with runes, and there were even three censers placed above it.
The altar was filled with the evil energy, and on the altar, the cold wind was blowing fiercely. A demonic Qi was soaring; the entire altar seemed to be moving away from the Nine Dragons Space.
The eight little snake Overlords were currently madly sucking the flesh and souls of all kinds of monsters in the majestic great hall. The great hall was sealed by him, and those monsters, Tian Yin, and the hidden immortals were unable to escape the seal, so they could only be eaten by the eight little snakes, recovering the healing effects of their injuries.
"Damn it, let's land in my territory now, wait for me to solve the problem here, then I will slowly ravage this son of a b * tch!" Let's let him roam around for a while! " Zhuo Gui thought.
Exiting the Nine Dragons Painting, Zhuo Gui was ready to burn the image of the original emperor, he extended his hand to grab the image, and the image suddenly released an extremely powerful pressure, the figure of the original emperor became extremely majestic and domineering.
The pressure caused Zhuo Gui to be unable to move. His hand, which was reaching towards the painting, was suppressed by the pressure to the point where he was unable to continue his actions. Zhuo Gui's entire body started to tremble.
"F * ck, laozi doesn't believe it. You suppressed laozi with a single move!" Zhuo Gui's eyes widened, his bloodline power circulating, true essence surging, his hand stretched forward with all of his might.
The pressure was getting stronger and stronger. As Zhuo Gui's palm approached the image of the original emperor, his body trembled even more. Beads of sweat began to trickle down his cheeks.
"Ya!" With a furious roar, Zhuo Gui gritted his teeth and exerted all of his strength. He stretched out his palm with all his might and finally grabbed the image of the initial emperor.
"Huala!" Zhuo Gui endured the pressure and pulled down the image. Immediately, the shocking pressure disappeared and Zhuo Gui wiped the sweat from his forehead with heavy breathing.
Zhuo Gui released a stream of Samadhi True Fire at the canvas. After a loud bang, the painting vanished, leaving not even a single thread of the canvas unburned.
"Damn, even the things in here are hard to obtain!" Zhuo Gui was incomparably depressed. The treasure may be good, but he had to be able to get it himself! No wonder the Four Divine Beasts gave him so much!
A basin of water splashed onto the canvas, dry as usual without any water stains. He took out the Five Tyrant Soul Devouring Saber and hacked down. The canvas was soft and undamaged.
How could this thing be burned? The Four Divine Beasts said that they couldn't even burn the Samadhi True Fire if they were to burn it themselves. Could it be that laozi had to refine pills to burn this thing?
When he thought of refining pills, Zhuo Gui immediately thought of the various hand seals used to refine heavenly materials and earthly treasures. He immediately felt refreshed and delighted.
As he sat cross-legged facing the chaotic image of the First Emperor, Zhuo Gui clenched his fist left and right. His right hand formed a palm, and the tips of his fingers trembled, forming a small handprint. The handprint then formed a palm and wrapped around Zhuo Gui's left fist.
With a wave of his left hand, the palm print that was wrapped in the bag suddenly expanded and separated itself from Zhuo Gui's left hand. With a swipe of Zhuo Gui's right hand, a great amount of true essence power left his hand and shot towards the handprint. After the handprint quickly absorbed true essence, it directly fell onto the chaotic image of the emperor.
Seeing that the handprint had landed on the canvas, Zhuo Gui took a deep breath, puffed up his chest, then bent down to spew out a stream of Samadhi True Fire, which he burned towards the canvas.
With a loud bang, the space outside disappeared, and the canvas was quickly refined into a ball of liquid the size of a fist by Zhuo Gui. Afterwards, it was collected by Zhuo Gui and placed into the spatial ring.
"So this image is the item that controls the outer hall space, and also the core of the Immortal pavilion. No wonder the Four Divine Beasts wanted me to burn this image. Otherwise, the First Emperor would have been able to find the location of the Nine Dragons Painting through this image." Zhuo Gui thought to himself.
"And what is this altar? Could it be the forbidden object that is being used in the Inner Palace and the Four Divine Beasts? " Zhuo Gui began to guess the function of this altar.
He went up and pressed his hand down on the altar. Zhuo Gui did not use the Five Tyrant Soul Devouring Saber this time, so he was afraid that it would be useless to try again. However, he was also afraid that it would be useless to hit the altar with his fist, so he did not use his strength.
As he placed his palm on the altar, the altar trembled. A weak force came from the surface and spread to Zhuo Gui's palm. "So it's like that!" Zhuo Gui thought to himself.
"It seems like this item needs to be smelted using a refining method as if it's a treasure of heaven and earth!"
Zhuo Gui immediately backed up and started to cast the hand seal again. Shortly after, the altar was refined into a ball of liquid and Zhuo Gui kept it into his purple ring. At the same time, the space in the inner chamber also disintegrated, and the inner chamber and outer chamber all appeared in the Nine Dragons Diagram.