Today's discovery is enough to shock everyone present.
Su Huan murmured: "The Candle Sky Temple, this is the Candle Sky Demon King, who sealed away the Primordial Spirit back then! No wonder, no wonder you dared to make such a ruthless move. With such great benefits at stake, even I wouldn't be able to resist being tempted!"
"Hahaha!"
After the temple appeared, the light of the seven spiritual veins dimmed, and the fireball dissipated into the air on its own. The splendor fell to the ground and turned into seven giant pillars that held up the sky, with intricate carvings all over them, depicting various demonic heads. In the sky, a seven-colored rainbow bridge had already stretched across, and seven Golden Elixir cultivators from the Jingtan Sect descended one after another, each standing beside a pillar to guard their position. Finally, an old Taoist priest came down, wearing a blue robe with a clear and thin face, his face full of wrinkles, holding a feather duster, with an extraordinary bearing.
Su Huan and Lian Cheng Jun both saw this person, they simply didn't dare to believe their eyes: "Ling Mo Zi? You, you're actually still alive?"
Lingji Zi smiled faintly at the two of them: "Two fellow Taoists, when I left the cultivation world back then, you both hadn't even formed your golden elixirs yet. Now dozens of years have passed, and the changes are unpredictable like the vast ocean. We've finally met again."
"Are you kidding me? You're actually a spiritual cultivator who has condensed his body, but if you do it this way, you'll never be able to cultivate a primordial infant. When your primordial energy is exhausted, you'll still die, and at most, you can only live for a few more decades, but you'll also lose half of your divine powers and abilities. Is it really worth it?"
Lingji Zi couldn't help but throw his head back and burst out laughing: "Indeed, it's a summer insect that can't talk about ice! The Great Way of Heaven and Earth, how could you people possibly guess at it?" He waved the feather duster in his hand, and simultaneously, ten thousand rays of light poured down, Su Huan and Lian Cheng Jun were both as if they had been bound by an invisible force, all the acupoints on their bodies sealed off, unable to move even a little.
Lian Cheng Jun's face was shocked, full of an expression that dared not believe, "You, you actually have the great divine power of a Yuan Ying cultivator, how is this possible?"
The cultivation of the spiritual body is originally a mysterious and profound matter. If the cultivators in this world can cultivate to the level of Yuanying, they can transform their spiritual body into a physical one, which is equivalent to having another life. As long as the Yuanshen is not destroyed, they can be reborn at any time by borrowing a body. However, Lingji Zi was struck by lightning and fell before he could cultivate his Yuanying. His Yuanshen did not condense into shape, but was instead seized by the people of Jingtan Sect in its final moments, just like what Lian Cheng Jun said earlier. Even if such a spiritual body is cultivated into a physical form, it will be hopeless to achieve great accomplishments for the rest of its life.
But Lingji Zi's current cultivation is obviously the divine ability of a Yuan Ying cultivator, which completely subverts their two people's cognition.
Su Huan suddenly shouted: "I understand! No wonder you've been hiding in Ling Jing Shan all these years, it's to use the demonic energy here to condense your primordial body. I suppose there are secret methods within the Demonic Gate to cultivate one's primordial spirit, but aren't you afraid that the various major sects of Kun Wu will come looking for trouble?"
Lingji Zi burst out laughing: "Apart from you few, who else knows? Now that my yuan infant is formed, who can tell that I've cultivated the demonic gate's method? They'll only think that back then, I successfully cultivated my yuan infant but lost my law body in the heavenly tribulation and could only hide in the mountains to bitterly cultivate for tens of years before being able to come out and meet people. Originally, I didn't have complete confidence, but your arrival has helped me a great deal."
He pointed downwards with his hand: "As long as I can refine the Candle Heaven's Tears, I'll be able to fly through the heavens and escape into the earth, change shape at will, and have all ten million magical powers at my disposal. I'm afraid that even on the Kunwu Continent, there won't be many people who dare to come looking for trouble with me."
Mo Zi Chen quietly asked Ji You Fei beside her: "I've heard the legend of Zhu Tian Mo Wang, but what is Zhu Tian Lei?"
Ji Youfei whispered, "I once saw in the wild history that it was the sixth demon king who shed his last tear when he became a demon, feeling the sorrow of all things in the world, and it was also the embodiment of the magic spirit he cultivated for himself."
Mo Zi Chen asked: "Now that Candle Sky has been dead for countless tens of thousands of years, his corpse has long since rotted away, what use is this thing?"
"Of course it's useful! This is his primordial spirit incarnation. Whoever gets the Candle Heaven Tears will be able to recreate divine powers, cultivate to the extreme, and reincarnate as the Heavenly Demon King again, which isn't impossible. However, these are all legendary things, just like the relics left behind by immortals, only heard of in legends, never seen before, could it really be hidden here, undiscovered for so many years?"
Mo Zi Chen stuck out her tongue and pointed at the statue below: "If I become a candle in the sky, will I turn into that? My goodness!"
Su Huan and Lian Cheng Jun were both bound by an invisible force, unable to move, standing back to back. They exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with gloom. Lian Cheng Jun said: "Little Su, I owe you one. If it wasn't for my insistence on arriving early, perhaps this calamity wouldn't have occurred."
Su Huan sighed, "It's all fate. But I'm very curious, the legendary Candle Heaven Tears, will it really appear today? I'd like to see if this Lingji Subsidiary Master has such great luck and can obtain such a divine object!"
Mo Zi Chen whispered: "Isn't it said that the Mystic Gate and the Demonic Cult can't coexist? Why do you all seem to be yearning for this treasure?"
"This is a struggle for the unity of Tao, and it's impossible to have both. The Candle Sky Tears are a divine object condensed from the essence of the Demon King after his destruction, containing an unspeakable great divine power in the demon world. Such a divine object is a coveted treasure for both the Mystic Door and the Demon Cult. I've heard that after the Great War between Tao and Demon, several demonic artifacts were taken away by the true people of the Mystic Door, then re-refined and used as their own."
He shook his head again: "However, such a divine object, even if it's just one percent of the demonic energy, I'm afraid ordinary people can't bear it. If the legend is true, the power explosion that comes out may affect the entire realm's luck. Such a mysterious thing, should it really appear in this world?"
Mo Zi Chen looked at him frowning and deep in thought, although they were in such a dangerous environment, but still couldn't help but laugh: "Is this something you should be worried about? Or should you think about your own life being more important?"
Ji Youfei waved his hand: "I think you're wrong, this isn't what I should be thinking about. No matter what, can the few of us really beat those eight old guys?"
Mo Zi Chen was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly burst out laughing: "Brother Ji, I didn't expect you to be so interesting!"
At this time, the Lingjing Mountain appeared to be even more tranquil than usual on the surface. Because of the unusual changes underground and the battle, everything happened after the opening of the Zhu Tian Secret Realm in another space. As the saying goes, "The universe has its own way, and the heaven and earth will not collapse." Even if the space inside was chaotic, it remained serene here.