63: Chapter 63: Contracting the Fifth Female Corpse, the Maoshan Patriarch! A New Realm: Transmutation into Immortality!
He watched the First Emperor, Ancestral Dragon, depart.
Three minutes later, his Shiniang finally grabbed Lin Mo's arm.
"Lin Er, let's go back."
Shiniang's tone was steady, as if she had recovered from her earlier grief... Lin Mo placed his hand on Shiniang's.
"Don't rush, I want to try that move you taught me..."
Lin Mo looked at the floating corpse of Godzilla in the water. This corpse was an Immortal Corpse King.
Summoning a Maoshan Grandmaster with it would probably be even stronger.
He could try it; after all, he could live for over 10,000 years, and he could still gain lifespan by slaughtering living beings later, so he wasn't afraid of his life force running out.
Shiniang: ? ? ? ?
Before Shiniang could understand what Lin Mo meant, nine heavenly thunderbolts began to roll between heaven and earth.
"You want to draw down heavenly lightning!? Are you trying to activate the Grand Supreme Demon Subduing Charm!?"
"But what's the use? The battle is over, and contracting a Maoshan Grandmaster consumes three times your lifespan."
"For every minute you keep him with you, you pay three minutes of your life..."
Before Shiniang could finish her nagging, nine rolling thunderbolts merged and brought down a mysterious jade bead.
Upon closer inspection,
it was a spherical lightning bolt, like a plain thunderstorm.
The lightning sphere instantly merged into Godzilla's corpse.
"Boom!"
Godzilla's remains exploded into a sky full of blood rain, each drop of blood transforming into a burning talisman.
From the blood rain emerged nine bronze giant coffins, entwined with Immortal Binding Chains.
The moment the coffin lids burst open—
a twin-tailed girl with bare, snow-white feet tumbled out!
The girl looked about twelve or thirteen years old. Her yellow Taoist robe was embroidered with a lifelike five-clawed golden dragon, and she held a treasured sword taller than herself.
She yawned, stepping on the crest of a wave, and spoke in a childish voice: "Which unfilial descendant woke this venerable one?"
Lin Mo: "? ? ? ? ?"
What went wrong?
Or did the summoning fail?
He wanted to summon a Maoshan Grandmaster, but he ended up summoning a little Taoist child who watched the furnace?
Lin Mo squinted at Shiniang, wanting to ask her if his summoning had failed.
But at this moment, Shiniang seemed entranced, unmoving.
So Lin Mo spoke: "I'm sorry, little friend, I've got the wrong person. Uncle will send you back now."
"Presumptuous!"
The girl stomped her foot, raising a thousand-zhang tsunami. Her three thousand strands of black hair transformed into Immortal Binding Chains that wrapped around stars, binding Lin Mo.
Since Lin Mo knew that a contracted Ghost Servant would never attack him,
he wasn't scared.
"I am the Maoshan Patriarch..."
Before the little doll could finish speaking,
Shiniang knelt down first, bowing her head in worship.
"Disciple, Maoshan Sect's seventy-sixth generation Vice Sect Master Fairy Suxin, greets Maoshan Patriarch Zhan Hongchen!!!"
Zhan Hongchen glanced at Shiniang and snorted disdainfully:
"You, a Vice Sect Master? It seems that after I achieved Corporeal Liberation to Immortality, Maoshan has declined with each generation. Now, someone of your level can be a Sect Master; Maoshan truly has no worthy successors!"
Lin Mo was a little surprised; he had actually summoned the Maoshan Patriarch?
He quickly checked the other party's attributes.
[Eerie Name: Zhan Hongchen] (Please activate Eye of the God of Death to view more)
[Realm: ???] (Please activate Eye of the God of Death to view more)
[Level: LV???] (Please activate Eye of the God of Death to view more)
[Strength: 23.5 billion]
[Agility: 35.1 billion]
[Spirit: 24.4 billion]
[Blood Qi: 218.4 billion]
[Skills: Sword Drawing Heavenly Talisman, Talisman Burial Three Thousand, Reverse Yin-Yang Charm, Red Dust Tribulation Sword, Ten Thousand Swords Unleashed, One Sword Cleaves Heavenly Gate]
[Description: ????] (Please activate Eye of the God of Death to view more)
Good heavens, what kind of thing is this?
It couldn't be identified.
Lin Mo opened his eyes again, switching to Eye of the God of Death mode.
This time,
the previously unsearchable information was finally fully displayed.
[Eerie Name: Zhan Hongchen / Tang Bao]
[Realm: Corporeal Liberation to Immortality]
[Level: 800]
...[Description: Maoshan Patriarch, 2489 years old. Founded the Maoshan Sect, cultivated for a thousand years to achieve Corporeal Liberation to Immortality. Her talismans and sword arts are unparalleled, and her combat power overwhelms all beings. She is now a higher-level existence above an Immortal Corpse King.]
Lin Mo: ! ! ! ! ! ! !
It turns out!
Immortal Corpse King can still evolve!!!
Seeing Lin Mo's dazed expression,
Zhan Hongchen stepped on her flying sword and came before Lin Mo.
She suddenly reached out a fair, tender hand and grabbed Lin Mo's lapel.
Her exquisitely sculpted little face pressed close to his nose, her grape-like eyes swirling with bloodlust:
"Listen, little brat, every breath this venerable one takes consumes a lot of your lifespan. Speak quickly if you have something to say, and fart quickly if you have something to fart."
Lin Mo suddenly showed a Dragon King-like smile.
"So your name is Tang Bao, what a cute name."
"Ah!!!"
These two words, suddenly blurted out, made Zhan Hongchen's face flush red with fright.
"Waaah! You, you, you! How do you know my nickname!!!!"
...Eagle Country.
Council chamber... Emergency meeting... "This is bad, this is bad!"
President Dong scratched his golden, bird's nest-like hair.
He stared at the phantom image on the spy satellite.
He kept repeating the same sentence he had just said.
On the phantom image,
a giant bronze sword, like a horizontal blade crossing a border, stretched east to west, suspended above the Eagle Country.
Like the Sword of Damocles, it could fall at any moment.
"We've figured out who did it."
The Cardinal hurried into the palace to see President Dong.
"The Dragon Country's national destiny is manifesting, and the true dragon First Emperor is about to strike our country!"
President Dong jumped up in fright!
He hadn't expected that letting Ma Yilong seize the national destiny of the Death God's Tower would cause such a huge commotion.
"When will our First Emperor, the Cherry Blossom Divine Axe, awaken? Let him fight; he can definitely withstand this sword!"
The Cardinal's expression hardened, and he suddenly spoke.
"The First Emperor, the Cherry Blossom Divine Axe, still needs 20 years to awaken, and he also needs the blessing of national destiny!"
"20 years! The sword above us can't wait 20 years!!!"
As things stood, they could only contact Son of Heaven Zhou to negotiate peace... "Dear Son of Heaven Zhou, can't this matter be discussed?"
"Why make such a big fuss?"
On the other side, Son of Heaven Zhou's expression was neither happy nor sad:
"If one person cannot be saved, how can the world be saved? Since Uncle Jiu could not be saved, then you shall be buried with him."
..."Sweeping across the six directions!"
The giant bronze sword suddenly fell, and skyscrapers vaporized in the Xuanyuan Sword Qi.
The Great Lakes boiled and surged skyward, and the corpses of indigenous people slaughtered over thousands of years crawled out, beginning their revenge and seeking lives.
Countless people cried, were shocked, wailed, and stared with faces full of fear at the descending sword strike.
"What happened? Is this a divine punishment?"
"It must be divine punishment caused by our continuous foreign wars and plundering of global resources!"
...With one sword strike, sword qi surged, and the massive continent was instantly split into six pieces.
Seawater poured in, and many areas drifted away with the ocean currents, tilting into the Atlantic and Pacific Oceans... Above the void.
Ancestral Dragon retrieved his Mercury Xuanyuan Sword.
His expression was indifferent.
"With this strike, the enemy country has no possibility of reversal. The old Emperor's awakening today is worthy of his descendants..."
Having said that,
the great mercury river quickly disappeared, and Ancestral Dragon's body transformed into a wisp of clear wind, returning to his homeland!