Chapter 25: The Call of the Spiritual Treasure
After thousands of years, Hengming felt a little tired and finally left the state of enlightenment.

Hengming smiled with satisfaction as he felt the power flowing more freely in his body, but the innate sacred gift was also about to disappear at this moment.

Heng Ming pondered, "Daluo is free, time and space are eternal. If you want to cultivate to become a Daluo Jinxian, you must have great perseverance, great wisdom, and great courage to have a little hope. At the same time, you also need someone to exchange the great principles with me. Others can learn from each other. It is not good for one person to work in isolation. It seems that I have to find some great gods to discuss the great principles."

The Daluo Jinxian is not a realm that can be achieved casually. Even if Hengming is a top-level innate sacred being and has the fragment of the Jade Disc of Creation containing the complete laws of destiny, it is impossible for him to become a Daluo Jinxian so easily.

The Golden Immortal he wanted to become was the real Golden Immortal who was truly free in all time and space. He was not the Golden Immortal in later generations who achieved his status by swallowing the Nine-Transformation Golden Pill, nor was he the incomplete Golden Immortal who had to rely on luck and merit to barely become a Golden Immortal.

A Golden Immortal who achieves Daluo in this way can at most roam freely within the prehistoric world. As soon as he leaves the prehistoric world or even gets a little close to chaos, he will be immediately beaten back to his original form.

Cultivation is something that one has to do with oneself, and it cannot be achieved by simply relying on external things. As the saying goes, the false can be refined into the true. Although the true and the false are only a thought away, relying on false cultivation is nothing more than a simulation of the real thing, and will ultimately not be up to par.

“Are the innate divine foundations definitely stronger than those acquired creatures? Even snakes and pythons can transform into dragons, so why can’t acquired creatures become innate divine? It’s just that they can’t see through the truth and falsehood, and can’t distinguish right from wrong, and are obsessed with appearances. As long as there is Tao in one’s heart, one can naturally ascend to heaven in one step. But if one’s heart is confused, even if one swallows the three treasures of creation into one’s stomach, it will be difficult to achieve Daluo.”

Hengming sighed that the road ahead was long and difficult, and looking at the ancient continent with sacred mountains everywhere, he felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

Naturally, he also has merits and virtues. As a sacred being born from the fate of the ancient times, as long as the laws of fate are still in operation, Hengming can share some of the merits and virtues.

Now, as long as he wanted, he could completely absorb the merits in his body and break through all obstacles to become a Daluo Jinxian in an instant.

But this path was not what he wanted. Otherwise, if the Three Pure Ones completely absorbed the merits of the Creation of Heaven, they would be able to achieve the Great Perfection of the Golden Immortal, let alone the Great Luo Jinxian. Then why did they still practice so hard? In the end, they even worshipped Hongjun as their master, which was naturally for the future path.

Hengming holds the fragment of the Jade Disc of Creation in his hand, and continues to comprehend the secrets of fate, trying to glimpse more of the true meaning of Daluo and find a chance to become a Daluo Golden Immortal.

But the result is obvious. For Heng Ming, the obstacle between breaking through from Golden Immortal to Taiyi Golden Immortal is equivalent to a piece of wood that is neither soft nor hard, which can be broken with some time. However, the difficulty of breaking through from Taiyi Golden Immortal to Daluo Golden Immortal skyrocketed, which is almost as incredible as a mortal crushing a diamond with bare hands.

Another meaning of Daluo Jinxian is an incredible realm. Only incredible people can break through to this incredible realm. Obviously, Hengming at this moment is not an incredible person.

After trying for a long time, even though the mystery of fate flowed like a river in Hengming's heart, it was still difficult to fill the gap between Taiyi and Daluo.

Heng Ming sighed secretly, but knew that his chance to break through to the Daluo realm had not yet arrived, so he might as well take a walk and see, and comprehend the majesty of the ancient world.

We are at the peak of the prehistoric world at this moment. After it is shattered, if we want to see the complete prehistoric world, we can only see it in our dreams.

Hengming waited there for tens of thousands of years, and only started to hurry on his way when he saw that Fate Island had finally made up for its shortcomings.

"Where should we go next? Should we go to Mount Buzhou? When others traveled through time to the ancient times, the first step was to go to Mount Buzhou to search for all kinds of spiritual roots and treasures. Things like the God-killing Spear, the Green Lotus of Creation, the Gourd Vine, the Nine Heavens Xirang, the Wind and Thunder Apricot Tree, and the Banana Tree are just like weeds on the roadside that can be slaughtered at will. Why don't I give it a try?" With this impossible dream in mind, Hengming couldn't help but get excited.

The others are fine, but the Green Lotus of Creation is an innate treasure. Even if it is divided into three, its quality is still the top-grade innate spiritual treasure. It is also the object for the future Three Pure Ones to prove their way to sainthood. Hengming naturally wants to see if he can get some of the profits.

Although he also knew that treasures had spirits and would automatically choose a master, with his current status, it was impossible for him to not be able to obtain even one spiritual treasure, right?
Hengming inexplicably thought about this question in his mind, and couldn't help but be smart.

The Fate Island, which was originally tens of miles in size, began to shrink again. At this moment, it was only a few miles in radius. It was not that Hengming could not continue to shrink, but he felt that if it got any smaller, the Lihen Palace would be squeezed out.

What's more, the vastness of the prehistoric world is almost unimaginable. The Qilin clan's lair is on Mount Buzhou, but even Mount Buzhou cannot be fully explored. It would be fine if the Twelve Ancestral Witches were not found, but even the brother and sister Nuwa and Fuxi were not found. This shows how big Mount Buzhou is, and we can also infer the vastness of the prehistoric world.

Fate Island did not enter the void, but flew openly in the sky. After all, Hengming's cultivation level was close to that of a Golden Immortal, so he did not need to be so cautious. What's more, the void blocked his perception. If a treasure called him and he ignored it, he would really want to kill it.

Mount Buzhou is the pillar of heaven and earth, the backbone of the great universe, and it exudes supreme majesty. Therefore, even if Hengming does not know where Mount Buzhou is, he can gradually get closer by relying on his senses.

Hengming practiced cultivation while traveling around the mountains and rivers, and was happier than a god. From time to time, he would capture some races and bring them to the Island of Fate. All living beings in this world have their own destiny, and these races are the natural sources of the power of fate.

They also knew that they were captured by a powerful being, so they did not dare to resist, but instead looked for a place to settle down.

As for why they were so obedient? It was simple. All they needed to do was slightly change their fate, and they would settle down spontaneously. Hengming was very satisfied with the result.

"No wonder there is a saying that hearing is worse than saying, and saying is worse than doing. Even if Hongjun has a large piece of the Jade Disc of Creation, he still gave lectures and finally founded the Xuanmen Sect. And those saints who are doomed to eternal damnation will also fight for the great religion in the future. It turns out that the feeling of practicing the great Dao is so wonderful."

Feeling the power of destiny constantly permeating in the Island of Destiny, Hengming couldn't help but let out a comfortable groan. These forces of destiny were completely different from those he summoned. They contained the joys, sorrows, anger and happiness of all living beings, as well as all kinds of resentment and resentment towards fate. They were simply the best food for him.

Domination is Hengming's instinct, and it is also the way he practices the Tao.

"Now I can only control some weak creatures. If I can control the two races of wizards and liches in the future, then can I become a saint right away!" There was a hint of ruthlessness in Hengming's eyes. Those who stand in his way will be killed, and those who stand in his way will die. For the sake of progress, he is willing to commit the greatest sin of killing.

Just as Hengming was considering whether to capture more races and bring them to Fate Island, he suddenly felt an impulse, as if something was calling him.

Heng Ming's eyes lit up, and he immediately gave up the idea of ​​capturing the race: "This is the call of the spiritual treasure! As expected, my luck is so strong that a spiritual treasure came to me!"

(End of this chapter)