122: Inherit the unique knowledge of the past sages and protect the peace of the world

“Boom, boom, boom~~”

The Five-Colored Illusory Thunder vanished.

In the Void Realm, Li Luo stood with his hands behind his back, his hair glistening, and his face extraordinarily handsome.

His slender body was shrouded in a layer of Divine Light.

Before him, a stone tower emanated a powerful and ancient aura, as if ten thousand great powerful beings had descended, their mightpressureing all directions, sweeping across the eight directions!

Combined with Li Luo's exceptional temperament, he seemed like a Heavenly God descending to the mortal world!

“This…could it be the aura of a Divine Weapon?”

Butler Fu was full of shock, his eyes burning with greed as he stared at the stone tower in front of Li Luo in the Void Realm!

A Divine Weapon.

Even his ancient family only possessed one.

Moreover, that Divine Weapon was a Low Grade Divine Weapon that was severely damaged.

The terrifying aura emanating from the small tower definitely surpassed the Saint Weapon level.

This made him completely lose his composure.

Since coming to this inconspicuous Black Iron Grade force, he felt as if all the shock of his life had been used up.

It was as if he was the unsophisticated native.

“Buzz.”

At this moment.

Li Luo's attention was not on the outside world at all.

Instead, his Infant God had been drawn into the Zhenhun Pagoda.

“Where is this?”

At this moment, the Infant God looked like a miniature version of Li Luo, his small face filled with uncertainty and his eyes flickering with pleasant surprise.

Opening the Zhenhun Pagoda in the Divine Infant Realm.

Li Luo speculated that there might be hidden conditions.

Because, there were definitely many Cultivators who could reach the Divine Infant Realm.

However, even when this stone tower fell into the hands of a Soul Cultivator who had just touched the threshold of the Solid Realm, it did not radiate light.

This indicated that its activation conditions were definitely very strict.

Li Luo guessed that there might be age or Cultivation Realm restrictions.

Only a Genius Prodigy could open it!

“Haha, no matter what, I successfully opened it.”

“In that case, let me explore its depths.”

A joyful curve, Li Luo's signature smirk, appeared on the Infant God's small face.

He stepped forward.

A magnificent, ancient, and vast aura flowed.

In the distance, faint Soul Crystals could be seen, standing in space.

They resembled ancient powerful beings.

And as Li Luo's Infant God was about to step into the range of these Soul Crystals, two hundred-foot-tall stone tablets stood.

Like Heavenly Gates, they were located on both sides of the entrance.

Inscribed: “Inherit the lost knowledge of the Saints!”

“Protect the peace of all generations!”

Boom.

The deafening words caused Li Luo's Infant God to momentarily feel a sense of trance.

It was as if.

Before him, ancient powerful Saints and Sages sacrificed their lives and shed their blood to protect the Cultivation World and fight against foreign enemies!

However.

This illusion only appeared for a moment.

Then it directly shattered.

But that feeling was as if he was there, incredibly real.

“What exactly happened in this world?”

“It seems that besides the superficial intrigue and cold-blooded slaughter of the Cultivation World, there is a greater catastrophe in this world.”

Li Luo showed a slight look of contemplation.

However.

Li Luo searched all the books and ancient scrolls he had read, but he couldn't find even a hint of related information.

Clearly.

At Li Luo's current level, he should not be able to access such secrets.

But he kept this matter in mind.

If possible, he would definitely investigate it.

After all, he was a man who sought the Supreme Dao and embarked on the Emperor Road.

He naturally had to explore all the mysteries of this world.

Unable to figure it out, Li Luo stopped thinking about it for now.

Whoosh.

Li Luo stepped in.

He appeared before a Soul Crystal shimmering with endless lightning.

“These Soul Crystals should contain the unique knowledge of some powerful Cultivators, for future generations to emulate and Cultivate.”

Li Luo's eyes sparkled.

His heart was filled with wild joy.

He wanted to pursue the Supreme Dao, there was no doubt.

The thousands of Soul Crystals within this Zhenhun Pagoda were definitely equivalent to ancient powerful beings personally teaching him, allowing him to continuously comprehend.

Facing this several-zhang-tall Soul Crystal, Li Luo felt as if he was facing the God of Thunder.

“Senior, please enlighten me!”

Li Luo stepped forward, standing respectfully.

Like a devout student.

Boom.

Suddenly, this lightning-shining Soul Crystal seemed to transform into a sea of thunder, submerging Li Luo's Infant God.

At the same time.

Li Luo felt as if a tall, majestic figure appeared before him.

Standing between heaven and earth.

Demonstrating his life's unique knowledge, the Dao of Thunder, to him.

Boom, boom, boom.

The Thunder Master destroys, but at the end of destruction, hope and new life are nurtured.

The unique knowledge imparted within this Thunder Soul Crystal refreshed Li Luo's understanding, and even overturned his worldview.

It caused Li Luo's comprehension of the Dao of Thunder to rapidly soar.

He absorbed, but he did not blindly follow.

He was like a dry sponge, constantly absorbing nutrients beneficial to himself.

But the conviction in his heart did not waver in the slightest.

The Concept of Thunder.

One-tenth, two-tenths...Heaven Rank Concept of Thunder.

Boom.

A nascent Thunder Domain!

Because Li Luo was too much of a Prodigy and had endured much lightning punishment, he had a deep understanding of thunder.

It was like having innate Divine Power and wildly throwing punches.

And now, this Thunder Soul Crystal was like a guiding sage, allowing Li Luo to directly enter the Dao.

In an instant.

He comprehended the nascent Thunder Domain Realm.

Moreover.

There was still a vast amount of knowledge yet to be digested.

On one hand, it was because Li Luo's current foundation was not enough, and on the other hand, it was not appropriate to be overly immersed at this time.

The external matters had not yet been resolved.

Li Luo's Divine Soul had a cold smirk on his lips.

He rushed out of the Zhenhun Pagoda, turning into a streak of light, and drilled back into Li Luo's main body.

“Boom!”

Outside, at this moment, terrifying surges of Qi erupted.

They directly swept away many of Haoran Sect's companions.

“Nascent Battle Domain, kill!”

It turned out.

Butler Fu, whose face was full of greed, could no longer control himself.

He directly unleashed his terrifying Faxiang Realm Ninth Level magic power, vast as the sea, unstoppable.

Coupled with the boost from the nascent Battle Domain.

He shot into the sky.

A sharp spear pierced the Void Realm, directly attacking Li Luo!

Ji Yue'er and the others were furious and shocked.

Saint Yan Yan also rushed forward again.

“Old eunuch, you are indeed despicable and shameless, to actually launch a sneak attack while this young master was unprepared?”

A playful and cold voice came from the Void Realm.

This made Ji Yue'er and the others show expressions of pleasant surprise.

“Junior, hand over the Divine Weapon small tower, and I will leave your corpse intact!”

He roared.

At this moment, Butler Fu was completely overwhelmed by the huge benefits before him, and his Faxiang, holding a long spear, attacked!

“Do you, of all people, deserve to?”

Li Luo was calm and confident.

“Zhenhun Pagoda, go!”

Boom.

The Void Realm trembled.

The small stone tower directly transformed into a streak of light, shooting towards Butler Fu.

“Bang.”

The spear formed by the Faxiang shattered upon contact.

This scene greatly shocked Butler Fu.

But the small tower's momentum did not diminish.

“Pfft.”

The arm extended from within the Faxiang was only grazed by the small stone tower, and it immediately festered into bloody foam.