Chapter 6086 The History of the Second Nascent Soul’s Destru

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nChapter 6086 The History of the Second Nascent Soul’s Destruction!

nIn the hands of Jian Wushuang, this weapon would reach its highest potential.

nIf it were given to a worthless person, it might not even be able to display its full power.

n“It seems Wu Zuo has told you. Qishen Temple has three other Beast God Weapons. As for the rest, I don’t know where they are. Most likely, they ended up scattered,” Zhen Ling said with a bit of embarrassment. He wasn’t particularly concerned about these treasures, but the fact that they were already in someone’s possession, leaving only one in his hands, made him feel awkward.

nJian Wushuang noticed this and straightforwardly said, “I can do my best to exchange for them. I can meet any opportunity below the Tribulation level.”

n“Haha, you’re too formal with me. But with the great war approaching…” Zhen Ling didn’t hide the truth and candidly said, “I originally had three Beast God Weapons, but I gave two of them to Shang and Luo.”

n“The Jiangliang Polearm and the Fengyu Spear!”

nHearing that these weapons were in the hands of Shang and Luo, Jian Wushuang felt it inappropriate to ask for them. The couple had guarded Qishen Temple for billions of years. Having just returned and taken the position of the Divine Lord, it would be unreasonable to ask for their treasures now.

nFortunately, they were not their innate treasures and supreme treasures, so there was still hope.

nOnce Mie Sheng was dealt with, he would personally negotiate.

nZhen Ling’s words were unreliable; he feared that seeing Jian Wushuang’s real strength might dishearten Shang and Luo.

nThey were meritorious figures and shouldn’t be disheartened.

n“No rush. It won’t be too late to talk after I’ve collected the other seven. Besides, there is no one in the Northern Spacetime who can help me condense the Nine Great Beast God Weapons. Even if I gather them all now, it would be useless,” he said, trying to ease the situation, indicating there was no hurry.

nZhen Ling, worried that Jian Wushuang might be anxious, quickly added, “You can take the one I have now!”

nHe then took out the eighth Beast God Weapon.

nA dark red battle helmet!

nBeast God Weapon: Vermilion Bird Crown!

nA mind treasure that could enhance one’s Thought power.

nJian Wushuang held it in his hand, not finding anything particularly special about it, just a simple enhancement of Thought power. But for ordinary strong beings, it was a super treasure, significantly boosting their Thought power, which was immensely important.

nHowever, for him, it wasn’t as miraculous as the Candle Dragon.

nHe carefully accepted it and politely said, “Thank you!”

n“No need to be so formal!” Zhen Ling waved his hand and changed the topic, saying, “It looks like you’ve almost gathered everything.”

nJian Wushuang smiled and nodded, “Yes, this is the sixth one in hand!”

nFrom the first Beast God Weapon, Candle Dragon, to the later ones obtained in the Mid Spacetime—Glutton, Qilin, Azure Dragon, and Shield Space—plus the current Vermilion Bird, he had gathered six.

nCounting Jiangliang and Fengyu.

nOnly one was still unaccounted for.

nHearing about the obtained ones, Zhen Ling couldn’t help but ask curiously, “Were they all found in the middle-tier spacetimes?”

n“Yes!”

n“Which… middle-tier spacetime?” Zhen Ling wanted to say more but stopped. With the sword still hanging over their heads, it wasn’t the time to worry about past matters.

nJian Wushuang, however, smiled and said, “I saw the former Moro Spacetime in the middle-tier spacetimes. It’s a pity!… Wu Zuo brought back the ruins of Moro Spacetime. If you…”

n“Haha!” Zhen Ling laughed freely, “Forget it, it’s all ancient history!”

nAlthough he said so, from his expression, it was clear that he still had feelings for the past.

nEven if he had only inherited some memories, he couldn’t forget the past glories.

nQishen Temple would be great again.

nNot far away.

nRight in front of them.

nAfter chatting with Zhen Ling for a while longer, Jian Wushuang left the Grave God Mountain alone.

nWith a few days left, he wanted to visit the Four Great Secret Realms.

nNow that he had initially entered the Spacetime Realm, he didn’t need to use a teleportation array and could freely traverse the Four Great Secret Realms.

nGod’s Tomb!

ngrave God Mountain!

nNinety-nine layers!

nHe had long been able to reach them.

nAt this moment, he remembered that his second nascent soul was still there.

nHe had initially thought he would return after a few eras, at most tens of thousands of eras.

nUnexpectedly, one departure lasted millions of eras.

nAs a result, his second nascent soul, long separated from his true self, had lost its Dao Heart.

nReturning to his cave mansion once again.

nOnly the physical body remained.

nThe heart and Origin Source had long lost their color.

nEven his hair had turned black.

nHe remembered that when he left, his hair was white.

nLooking at his second nascent soul, he sighed and wanted to reach out and touch it. But before he could, the physical body turned to dust.

n“What’s this?” He found it hard to believe. The second nascent soul, although its physical body wasn’t as strong as his original, was still Immortal!

nIt had turned into dust!

nAnd even his divine sense couldn’t reconstruct this dust.

n“Strange!”

nJian Wushuang furrowed his brows, his divine sense probing into the Origin Source of the lower reaches of spacetime, attempting to find the lost Origin Source of his second nascent soul, but he found nothing.

nAny cultivator who perished in the lower reaches of spacetime would have their Origin Source return to the Origin Source of the lower reaches.

nYet, he couldn’t find his own within the Origin Source of spacetime.

nThis meant that the Origin Source of his second nascent soul might not have perished after all.

nBut clearly, no one had left this place!

nEven Zhen Ling couldn’t enter back then.

n“Forget it. I’ll ask Realm King if I get the chance in the future!”

nThe Northern Spacetime was the Realm King’s domain, and perhaps he knew something.

nAfter spending some time alone in the cave, with nothing more to reminisce about, he gathered the belongings left by his second nascent soul and left the Grave God’s Mountain.

nHe then headed straight to the Human Realm Secret Realm above the God’s Tomb Secret Realm.

nThis was Xin Jiu’s homeland.

nBack then, he had chased after Jiang Shang here, and it was also where he first encountered Mie Sheng.

nHe remembered when he had just escaped from the First Prison, he had arrived at the Human Realm Secret Realm.

nAt that time, the Human Realm Secret Realm was already solidified, like an old stubborn man with no new blood being born. He gave Xin Jiu the hope to change all that.

nToday’s Human Realm Secret Realm was as strong as any other place.

nIt had a multitude of powerful beings.

nOf course, many had moved in later.

nBecause of the discussion about the expedition three days later, now the entire Qishen Temple’s strong were mobilizing.

nIn truth, the real decision-makers of victory were still them.

nBut these people were also useful.

nThat was for the Origin Source battle!

nFighting for the Origin Source of the lower reaches of spacetime.

nThis wasn’t something one person could withstand alone.

nCurrently, Mie Sheng controlled almost the entire lower reaches of spacetime, making the battle unfavorable for them.

nTo break this, they needed the emperors and tribulation realm experts to fight.

nThe foundation of the four great secret realms was still very solid.

nThere were many Emperors, enough to match the heritage of an entire spacetime.

nBack then, Zhen Ling’s decision to open Qishen Temple and release all the Inheritors was the right one.

nEstablishing sects and nurturing a large number of strong individuals.

nThis was much better than staying cooped up in Qishen Temple. If not for the Temple of World Annihilation growing too fast, Qishen Temple would have been even stronger.

nHe only lingered in the Human Realm for a short while before leaving leisurely.

nThe Earth Realm.

nThe former west coast.

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