305: Chapter 305 Descending upon the Underworld Clan, All Is Destroyed!
But this was not within Lu Yuan's scope of consideration.
"Begin Artifact Refining."
Lu Yuan sat cross-legged and took out the myriad things mother qi cauldron to use as an Artifact Refining furnace.
"divine mark purple gold, come forth!"
A thousand pieces of Immortal Gold, radiating a purple divine brilliance, flew out and fell into the cauldron.
"other shore heavenly boat fragments, fuse!"
Lu Yuan threw all the fragments into it as well.
"World Purifying Heaven Burning Flame, refine!"
A raging fire burned within the cauldron, smelting all the Materials into a massive sphere of molten metal.
"boundary stone, enter!"
Lu Yuan threw the precious boundary stone into the center of the liquid sphere to serve as the core power source for the entire heavenly boat.
"Form!"
His hands rapidly formed seals, striking out one complex Artifact Refining hand seal after another.
The sphere of liquid metal began to stretch and deform, gradually transforming into the prototype of an ancient warship a hundred zhang long, entirely purple-gold, with smooth lines full of aesthetic beauty.
Upon the warship, countless spatial runes automatically generated, flickering with a mysterious silver light.
A terrifying aura that surpassed a Transcendent Spiritual Treasure and carried a hint of the Immortal Dao's charm was slowly gestating and awakening within this warship.
As the final complex Artifact Refining hand seal was struck in, a roar that shook the firmament erupted from within the myriad things mother qi cauldron.
"Buzz—!!!"
A beam of purple-gold divine light, brilliant to the extreme, soared into the sky, directly tearing through the grey sky of the Kunxu Secret Realm.
The divine light dissipated, and a magnificent, ancient warship slowly emerged.
The hull was a hundred zhang long, forged entirely from the Fusion of divine mark purple gold and the fragments of the other shore heavenly boat, presenting a mysterious and noble purple-gold color.
The sides of the hull were carved with complex and profound spatial Dao patterns. Those patterns seemed like living things, slowly wandering across the ship's body, breathing the power of the void at every moment.
At the prow, a fist-sized silver crystal was embedded—the boundary stone.
It emitted soft and stable spatial Origin fluctuations, beating like a heart, providing endless power for the entire warship.
Phenomena of all kinds appeared around the warship.
Countless tiny spatial cracks were being born and extinguished, as if surrendering to it; silver rivers of the void surrounded it like stars orbiting the moon.
Simply by floating there, it gave off an eternal feeling of being detached from the world, not on this shore, not on the other shore, and not in between.
The other shore heavenly boat!
Furthermore, it was a peerless treasure ship that had reached the level of a half-immortal artifact the moment it was born!
"It is done."
A flash of satisfaction crossed Lu Yuan's eyes.
This other shore heavenly boat fused divine mark purple gold, the boundary stone, and Old Man Miesheng's life's work. Its potential and power even surpassed the one from back then.
At the very moment the other shore heavenly boat was formed.
"Crack—"
A crisp sound echoed throughout the entire Kunxu Secret Realm.
Having lost the support of the boundary stone, this independent Small World that had existed for countless ages finally began its irreversible collapse.
The sky shattered like a mirror, revealing the pitch-black and deep turbulent flow of the void; the earth split open, magma erupted, and mountains collapsed.
Countless spatial storms raged, grinding all tangible things into powder.
Doomsday had arrived.
Just then, a streak of light flew over at extreme speed from the distance, landing outside the Inheritance Grand Hall.
It was none other than the Yaochi Holy Mother.
She looked at the collapsing world with a solemn expression, but when she saw that purple-gold warship floating in mid-air, her beautiful eyes were instantly filled with shock.
"This... this is a half-immortal artifact?!"
She could clearly feel that the aura emanating from that warship stood above Transcendent Spiritual Treasures, and even vaguely touched the true realm of the Immortal Dao.
"Husband... you refined this as well?" Yaochi Holy Mother's voice trembled slightly as she looked at the white-robed figure walking out of the grand hall.
"Just a little toy I refined casually."
Lu Yuan gave a faint smile. With a flash of his body, he landed on the deck of the other shore heavenly boat. "Come up, this place is not suitable for a long stay."
Yaochi Holy Mother flew onto the ship.
"Rise."
With a thought from Lu Yuan.
The other shore heavenly boat emitted a low hum, and those layers of spatial Dao patterns were instantly activated.
"Boom!"
The warship turned into a streak of purple-gold light, charging directly into the raging spatial storms.
Regardless of how the surrounding world collapsed or how violent the turbulent flow of space was, the other shore heavenly boat was always shrouded in a faint silver light curtain.
That light curtain seemed to isolate the warship from the outside world, placing it in another dimension of time and space.
Untouched by all Laws, unperishable through all tribulations.
This was the mystery of the half-immortal artifact, the other shore heavenly boat—wandering outside the heavens and earth, transcending the Five Elements!
"Let's go to the Underworld Race."
Lu Yuan looked into the distance, a cold sharpness flashing in his eyes.
Since they were already out, he might as well solve the remaining two hidden threats while he was at it.
"Whoosh—"
The other shore heavenly boat accelerated again.
Space seemed non-existent before it, easily folded and crossed.
In just the snap of a finger, the warship had already traversed a Dao Domain and descended over a gloomy and deathly silent region.
The Underworld Domain, the ancestral land of the Underworld Race.
This place saw no sunlight all year round. The sky was a dull leaden color, and the turbid River of the Underworld flowed on the ground. Bones and rotting corpses were everywhere, and the Yin baleful energy was so thick it almost couldn't be dispersed.
"Enemy attack!"
As the terrifying half-immortal artifact pressure of the other shore heavenly boat descended, the entire Underworld Race ancestral land instantly boiled over.
Streaks of light rose from every corner; those were the Great Ascension Stage Elders of the Underworld Race.
They looked at the purple-gold warship in the sky in terror. Under that pressure, they felt like ants in a storm.
"Who dares to invade my Underworld Race?!"
In the deepest part of the Underworld Race ancestral land, a bone hall constructed from countless skulls exploded.
A terrifying Late Stage Void Immortal aura revived, soaring straight into the clouds.
A middle-aged man clad in a pitch-black Underworld Emperor robe and wearing a bone crown stepped into the air.
His face was sinister, two clusters of ghost-green underworld fire burned in his eyes, and his entire body radiated a deathly silence that brought despair.
The Void Immortal Ancestor of the Underworld Race, the Underworld Emperor!
The Underworld Emperor's gaze swept across, and when he clearly saw the two figures at the prow, his pupils constricted violently.
"Lu Yuan?! Yaochi Holy Mother?!"
Especially seeing the undisguised Peak Void Immortal aura on Lu Yuan and the Late Stage Void Immortal cultivation of the Yaochi Holy Mother, a premonition of impending doom instantly rose in the Underworld Emperor's heart.
He knew that today was likely the day of the Underworld Race's extinction!
"You want to destroy my Underworld Race? Then let's die together!"
A flash of crazed determination appeared in the Underworld Emperor's eyes.
"Underworld Race Forbidden Technique, Death Rattle Curse!"
There was no nonsense and no testing.
The Underworld Emperor directly chose the most extreme method.
"Boom!"
The Void Immortal Laws, blood-qi, and even the Dao Fruit within his body were instantly burned to nothingness at this moment.
His entire being transformed into a mass of curse runes, pitch-black as ink and filled with ominousness and malice, ignoring spatial distance to pounce directly toward Lu Yuan.
This was a true life-risking strike!
"Be careful!" Yaochi Holy Mother cried out in alarm, about to move to intercept.
"It's fine."
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