Gold Core Is A Star, You Call This Cultivating Immortality?

Chapter 200: The Mythical Plan

Sitting beside Qi Yuan, Qi Qi couldn't help but give him a thumbs up upon hearing these words.

"Godfather is truly one in a billion. Among the Primal Core cultivators in our Mortal Heart Realm, none of them have formed a Gold Core like this," Qi Qi said, whether it was praise or sarcasm.

"The Mortal Heart Realm is indeed lacking in this aspect. I know a friend who not only formed a Gold Core, but also a Divine Infant," Qi Yuan recalled the Great Wisdom True Monarch.

The Great Wisdom True Monarch lived up to his name, possessing great wisdom.

Qi Qi took a sip of soup, making a clinking sound as he put down the porcelain spoon, then continued speaking, "Godfather, to be honest, I think it would be more impressive if you formed a Stellar Divine Infant instead of a Stellar Gold Core."

"What do you mean?" Qi Yuan asked, earnestly studying.

"The Divine Infant is the foundation of a true god. The stronger the Divine Infant, the stronger one becomes after becoming a true god. The Gold Core, on the other hand, is just a transitional stage. It will eventually shatter, so it doesn't really matter if you form one," Qi Qi explained what he knew to Qi Yuan.

"Ah, you really can't compare to the Great Wisdom True Monarch. Sometimes, a single sentence from him can enlighten me. But your words... feel like a waste of time," Qi Yuan shook his head.

Zhao Zun, who was on the side, saw their conversation come to an end and reported the current situation in Feiwu City to Qi Yuan.

Although he said he was reporting to Qi Yuan, Qi Qi had been listening attentively the whole time.

After the report was finished, Zhao Zun spoke up, "Heavenly Venerable, I met an acquaintance in Feiwu City who said she has a gift for you."

Zhao Zun told Qi Yuan about his encounter with Yang Lian and her sister's condition.

He also added Yang Lian's words, "Her sister is weak and doesn't want to see strangers."

"Oh? A gift?" Qi Yuan became interested. "And the little sister wants to give me a gift too. It seems that I am popular among the people and destined by fate!"

Qi Yuan was somewhat excited as he looked at the blood-red jade leaf in Zhao Zun's hand.

[Blood-colored Jade Leaf, a special creation dyed red by the blood of a true god. When worn in the Mortal Heart Realm, it increases luck by one.]

"Luck?" Qi Yuan took the blood-colored jade leaf and looked at it curiously.

The word "luck" was somewhat mysterious.

When he was in the Moonwatch Continent, he controlled the Heavenly Dao and could bestow luck upon others.

However, it was only superficial.

"I have accepted the gift, but I don't know when I can return the favor," Qi Yuan muttered.

Zhao Zun had already conveyed the other party's words. Qi Yuan knew that the other party didn't want to see strangers.

He accepted the gift, but there was no need to be impolite.

Zhao Zun lowered his head and said, "I will convey Heavenly Venerable's words to her."

"Okay," Qi Yuan responded.

Half a day later, inside the mansion.

Yang Lian looked at the familiar figure with a smile in her eyes. "Forget about returning the favor, please thank Origin Heavenly Venerable for his kindness."

What kind of return gift would be enough for the luck of the world?

Yang Lian felt that the divine being was not enough.

Seven days quickly passed.

The eighteen Arhats and the Four Heavenly Kings who went on the expedition had returned to Feiwu City.

This time, the eighteen Arhats and the Four Heavenly Kings went out together, dividing their forces and advancing step by step according to Qi Yuan's plan.

The remaining two cities controlled by the evil gods were completely defenseless against the sudden attack and were all killed.

Among the seven cities of Feiling Prefecture, which were originally completely under the control of the evil gods, only the last city, the capital of Feiling Prefecture, remained.

According to the information obtained, a mid-stage Treading Heaven evil god with formidable strength was about to take over the capital.

Even with the combined forces of the Four Heavenly Kings and the eighteen Arhats, it would be difficult to defeat him.

Feiling Prefecture was currently in a state of turmoil.

On one hand, Qi Yuan sent troops to kill the evil gods and eliminate their remnants.

On the other hand, many remnants of the evil gods were secretly hiding, waiting for the arrival of the new god of Feiling Prefecture to eliminate the ancient gods.

The entire Feiling Prefecture was in a state of unrest.

The noble families and clans that were supposed to migrate did not stay because of Qi Yuan's extermination of the evil gods. On the contrary, they hurriedly left, afraid of getting involved.

Those who remained in Feiling Prefecture were mostly ordinary cultivators, the poor masses.

Of course, there were also some noble families and clans heading to Feiwu City, choosing to face the upcoming crisis together with Origin Heavenly Venerable.

In just a few days, Feiwu City, which used to be empty, became lively.

Every day, there were banquets on the streets, and everyone was having a great time.

This world, shrouded in blood mist, has gained a touch of joy and happiness.

Qi Qi stood on the city wall, watching the people below feasting and smiling.

She couldn't help but think of that day when she stood on top of a mountain and witnessed endless heavenly fire falling, burning down the Heavenly Palace.

Countless people rose up in resistance, and the last Heavenly Palace turned to ashes.

"Perhaps, in this oppressive world, eating at the banquet of the evil gods together is the only thing worth being happy about." Qi Qi thought to herself, "No wonder people have banquets after death, maybe they want to dispel the fear of death with this lively atmosphere."

"Miss Qi Qi, Heavenly Venerable is preparing to return to Qingshui Village."

"Okay, I'll go see him off!" Qi Qi raised her head, her eyes shining.

Heavenly Venerable was returning to Qingshui Village, his ancestral land.

As for her and the Four Great Heavenly Kings, as well as some Arhats, they were responsible for guarding Feiwu City.

...

Qingshui Village.

When the God of Thunder received the news, he couldn't help but smile.

"This guy is really reckless, he killed three evil gods?"

Upon hearing the news, the God of Thunder felt a bit emotional.

This Origin Heavenly Venerable is truly a man of action.

"Venerable Fengliu is causing some trouble..." Before coming, the God of Thunder had some understanding of the gods in the Lin Kingdom.

Venerable Fengliu was the offspring of a Great Venerable and the younger brother of Zhang Feng.

He didn't expect that Venerable Fengliu would be the new evil god of Feiwu City.

After thinking for a moment, he opened a jade slip.

Suddenly, in an ancient place.

The figure of the God of Thunder appeared.

An old man with white hair was practicing with his eyes closed. Sensing something, he opened his eyes, "God of Thunder, is there a problem in the North?"

"Cough..." The God of Thunder coughed, his aura appearing somewhat weak, "I came here to ask you for a favor."

"Could it be that you couldn't resist and randomly attacked an evil god, exposing yourself again?" The old man with white hair said with a pained expression.

This friend of his was good in every way, except... he was too reckless and didn't listen to advice at all.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have ended up with so many injuries.

"Cough, it wasn't me this time." The God of Thunder said awkwardly, "It was... the guardian god of Qingshui Village, he was the reckless one, I couldn't persuade him."

"Oh?" The old man with white hair became interested upon hearing this, "So it was your disciple who was reckless. Interesting, interesting. He's supposed to stay in the village, did he run out and seduce the daughter of the evil god?"

"No, it's not that. He killed several evil gods from Feiling Mansion." The God of Thunder said in a deep voice.

To him, killing a few evil gods was not a problem at all.

The biggest problem was what to do after killing the evil gods.

The entire North was an occupied area, the stronghold of the evil gods.

The old man with white hair was a bit stunned upon hearing this, "How bold is he?"

He muttered to himself, then became deeply worried, "While the evil gods haven't reacted yet, you should quickly take him and run to our South!"

"He has great talent, able to comprehend more than twenty legendary divine arts. He's not the Chosen One, but he's like the Chosen One."

"I... can't take him away." The God of Thunder said bitterly.

"You can't even control your disciple?" The old man with white hair became furious.

"Cough, is there a possibility that he's not my disciple?" The God of Thunder became even more awkward.

"What?"

"Well, when I first arrived at Qingshui Village, he said he already had a master and didn't want to be my disciple."

"I didn't force him... to be my disciple."

"I didn't expect that he would go to the Hundred Flowers Assembly and take Qionghua Venerable as his disciple." Every time he thought of this, the God of Thunder felt incredulous.

"A Great Venerable? A disciple?" The old man with white hair didn't believe it.

A dignified Great Venerable becoming a mere Violet Palace disciple?

"I'm not lying to you. If I lie to you, may the heavens strike me with five thunders!"

"Hehe, if the heavenly thunder strikes you, won't it just tickle you?" The old man with white hair laughed.

"Anyway, he has great talent, but he's stubborn. I can't persuade him." The God of Thunder spoke with a sigh.

"Worthless. Just knock him out and bring him back." The old man with white hair was frustrated.

"I don't want to be the bad guy." The God of Thunder thought of something and said, "His talent is very high, but he can't break through to the realm of True God relying on treasures alone."

"So, he will go to the ancestral land of the Ancient Clan to seek an opportunity for a breakthrough."

The old man with white hair fell silent, then said after a long while, "Are you asking me to be the bad guy?"

The ancestral land of the ancient clan is located in the southern region.

Upon hearing this, the Great Lord of Divine Thunder calmly said, "If he has not left the ancestral land, he has not yet entered the realm of true gods.

You should find a reason to deceive him, fabricate a method to enter the realm of true gods, and keep him in the southern region.

If he does enter the realm of true gods, you must keep him in the southern region. His future is no less than that of the Chosen One.

This is the hope of our mortal realm.

When the time is right and the gates open, let them... these seeds of hope, leave the mortal realm."

The Great Lord of Divine Thunder spoke earnestly.

Facing the evil gods, the peak period of the mortal realm was defeated, and all the Mythicals in the Battle of Hongtang died.

Now, how can the weak mortal realm overcome the evil gods?

Therefore, the Mythical plan is launched.

Gather the power of the entire clan, the power of the entire realm, cultivate the Chosen One, and create powerful Mythicals and Mythical seeds.

Finally, the Mythical powerhouses will act together, break the gates, and escape the mortal realm with the last hope, the seeds of the world.

Of course, facing the blockade of the evil gods, the ancient gods who can escape the mortal realm are few and far between.

But... if one can escape, it's still one.

The old man with white hair looked at the Great Lord of Divine Thunder and said after a long time, "I do not know whether the Mythical plan can be successfully implemented. If his talent is sufficient, the core quota... can be given to him."

"Thank you," the Great Lord of Divine Thunder sincerely thanked.

In the Mythical plan, these old men who have reached the end of their road do not have a core quota.

The core quota is given to the Mythical seeds.

And they, the true gods, are sacrifices.

When everything is ready.

All the ancient gods participating in the Mythical plan will split into two groups.

One group, all the ancient gods will suddenly attack the evil gods of the mortal realm, attracting the attention of the evil gods.

The other group, the ancient gods sacrifice themselves, open the gates, and send out the Mythicals and Mythical seeds.

"By the way, Chu Kexiu obtained the Divine Weapon of the Evil Divine, and was sent to the outer heavens some time ago. Now he has returned, and his Divine Domain has reached a higher level." At this time, the old man with white hair reminded the Great Lord of Divine Thunder.

Chu Kexiu was once a good friend of the Great Lord of Divine Thunder.

But this Great Lord chose to join the evil gods and betrayed the ancient gods.

The Great Lord of Divine Thunder was extremely angry at the time and directly rushed out to fight against two Great Lords, one of whom was Chu Kexiu.

If it weren't for the arrival of the old man with white hair, the Great Lord of Divine Thunder might have perished in that battle.

"Damn it, am I no match for this son of a bitch anymore?" The Great Lord of Divine Thunder cursed angrily, and after cursing, he felt desolate. "But I really don't have a chance... to have another fight with this guy."

The old man with white hair felt a pang in his heart when he heard this.

He deliberately mentioned Chu Kexiu to stimulate the Great Lord of Divine Thunder's desire for revenge.

The Great Lord of Divine Thunder looked at the old man with white hair and smiled with relief in his eyes.

"I deceived that kid in the southern region, and he will definitely hold a grudge against me.

I dare not go see him again to avoid embarrassment.

Let this useless body of mine do one last thing for him.

Fengling Mansion, Zhang Feng, these enemies, I will help him eliminate them!"

He was already seriously injured, with a lifespan of only three hundred years.

With his strength, he was no match for any Great Lord.

However, killing a second step of the Treading Heaven from Fengling Mansion, as well as Zhang Feng who is at the third step of the Treading Heaven, he was quite confident.

However, after killing those two, he was afraid he would not be able to escape the occupied area.

The old man with white hair looked at the Great Lord of Divine Thunder and said with deep emotion, "I will take care of him."

"Well, let's not talk about it. That guy is probably coming back soon." The phantom of the Great Lord of Divine Thunder dissipated beside the old man with white hair.

In the empty territory, blood-colored liquid flowed, the old man with white hair stood up, looked at the sky, and his expression was desolate.

At this moment, his jade slip flickered.

A figure shrouded in a black robe appeared.

Seeing this person, the old man with white hair's expression tightened, "Why did you come? Be careful!"

The figure in the black robe had a hoarse voice, "This time I found a new node, its location is in the heavens..."

Upon hearing this, the old man with white hair looked pleasantly surprised, "Another node has been discovered, this is good news."

The nodes are related to the Mythical plan, whether it can open the gates of the mortal realm and escape from it.

The figure in the black robe remained motionless, seemingly without any joy. After about ten breaths of time, his calm voice came, "I killed the Great Lord Lihua."

The old man with white hair fell silent upon hearing this, his voice becoming hoarse: "This has nothing to do with you."

"Mm." The figure in the black robe responded faintly and disappeared on the spot.

...

Qingshui Village.

Shi Zhongshan greeted the arrival, looking at the big black dog with a warm smile on his face: "Brother, you're back."

The big black dog nodded like a person, glanced at Zhu Zhuangshi beside him, opened its mouth, and spat out a large bone.

Seeing this, Shi Zhongshan said to Zhu Zhuangshi, "Hurry up and thank my brother. He remembered you when he was having a feast and brought back a bone for you!"

Zhu Zhuangshi looked at the bone, feeling like crying without tears.

Back then, when he had a feast and returned home, he brought a bone for the big black dog.

Now, it was being returned to him.

He didn't dare to get angry at the big black dog, but instead glared at Shi Zhongshan angrily, saying, "When I become stronger, I will make you regret it, you treacherous scoundrel!"

Naturally, he wouldn't eat the bone, and the big black dog wasn't really humiliating him.

"Alright, what are you two babbling about? Select some people in the next few days and come with me to the ancestral land." At this moment, Qi Yuan appeared and said to the village chief, Yu Lei, who was watching the show beside him.

Upon hearing this, Village Chief Yu Lei's heart skipped a beat. "Lord Divine, how many people should I select?"

"Mm... about seven or eight." Qi Yuan casually replied.

This time, the Dragon Descending Arhat and the Tiger Subduing Arhat would definitely go to the ancestral land of the Ancient Clan.

Then, the Long Eyebrow Arhat and the Happy Arhat would also follow.

Qi Yuan thought about it and decided to bring seven or eight villagers along.

"Lord Divine, can I go?" Village Chief Yu Lei quickly asked.

"If you're not afraid of death, you can go." Qi Yuan said indifferently.

Entering the ancestral land was extremely dangerous for those who hadn't reached the realm of True God.

After all, even the Great Venerable could fall in the ancestral land of the Ancient Clan.

Not to mention these villagers.

"Let the villagers volunteer themselves and make the dangers clear. If no one volunteers... it's up to you."

"If there are too many volunteers, you can handle it and select eight powerful ones." Qi Yuan instructed.

This time, Qi Yuan still needed to make some preparations before entering the ancestral land.

After all, according to Yu Lei and Shentu's words, there were many dangerous places in the ancestral land, but there were also many extremely safe places.

Qi Yuan's eyebrows could jump with fortune and disaster, so he was suitable for exploring the ancestral land.

After Qi Yuan finished speaking, he looked at the Great Venerable Lei: "Old Lei, do you want to accompany me to the ancestral land of the Ancient Clan and be my bodyguard?"

The Great Venerable Lei glanced at Qi Yuan and said, "You brat, you're thinking too highly of yourself."

"Hey, you eat from our Qingshui Village every day, but you're useless. This time, I let you join the orchestra and play the thunder as background music, but you refused. Old Lei, you're really stingy. You don't even explode a single gold coin. You want to be a mascot, don't you?" Qi Yuan said indignantly.

This Great Venerable Lei was very active at feasts but didn't do anything useful.

"Don't worry, when you come back this time, this old man has a big gift for you!" The Great Venerable Lei stroked his beard and said complacently.

"Just don't make it too abstract." Qi Yuan glanced at the Great Venerable Lei, "My biggest expectation of you is to add some background music for me."

"I, the Great Venerable, should I play thunder for you when you fight? What are you thinking!" The Great Venerable Lei glared at Qi Yuan.

There was no humiliation like this.

Think about it, he was a mighty brute who played with thunder every day. What kind of image was that?

Qi Yuan glanced at the Great Venerable Lei and sighed, "Playing thunder is also a skill. It seems that I have to call the Thunder Department."

The Thunder Department was one of the Eight Departments of the Heavenly Court.

It managed the clouds, rain, wind, thunder, and also had the authority to supervise the Three Realms and judge good and evil.

Among the Eight Departments, the Thunder Department was also famous, controlled by the Heavenly Venerable who could transform the sound of thunder, the Heavenly Venerable of the Nine Heavens.

This Heavenly Venerable had a great background and was rumored to be the incarnation of the Great Emperor, one of the Four Emperors.

If he could imagine this Heavenly Venerable, Qi Yuan would definitely have a full-scale thunderstorm every time he went out in the future.

Of course, this Heavenly Venerable's status was somewhat high, and with Qi Yuan's current Evil God's spiritual power, he might not be able to imagine him.

However, it was worth a try with the Five Thunder Emperors and the Thirty-Six Thunder Generals.

Imagining them would directly enhance the special effects.

"Why is there another Thunder Department?" The Great Venerable Lei laughed, "Your Dragon Group is really full of talents!"

(End of this chapter)