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"There's actually a Jade of the Sages in the Immortal Dynasty?"

Yang Qi did not pay attention to the white seal's envy of the various gods. The white seal was something that he would never have imagined, and the gods' worries that everyone in the God Realm dreamed of were right in front of him.

He knew that Yang Qi's Qi was profound and mysterious, but there were some key points that he did not know about. For example, Yang Qi's promotion to the highest level of willpower, and the beginning of condensing a Divine Spark King, possessing Godly Worries, and the Jade of the Sages.

However, how could it be easy to obtain the fragment of the Jade of the Sage from the Immortal God?

The Immortal Divine Court was a huge sect that was even bigger than the Ascendant sect. The emperor's birthday was a birthday celebration for all of the sects. There were supreme deities within the sects that had to go congratulate the emperor.

Overgods generally only had infinite levels of Will.

To what extent did this will terror reach? The past, the future, and the nothingness of the God Realm all appeared in the depths of his mind. With a grab of his large hand, the void of the God Realm was torn apart, creating a divine realm.

"Looks like I have to think of a way. To obtain the fragment of the Jade of the Sages, that is simply wishful thinking." However, it had become impossible in the God Realm. With his current cultivation, if it weren't for the disciples of the Divine Seal Decree, it would be impossible for him to even enter the Divine Kingdom, let alone steal things there.

He was still a weak person in the God Realm.

After thinking for a long time, Yang Qi hid this thought and searched for an opportunity. The more fragments he found, the easier it would be for him to collect more of them. If he gathered most of the fragments, Yang Qi could even arrange a variety of altar for the other fragments to be attracted and send them to his door.

"I really don't understand you." "You are so strong, yet you are unable to condense the God sparks king. It seems like I have no hope, in three years, I will not be able to condense the God marks king, and will immediately ascend to the Divine level. It seems that between the heaven and earth, one is bound by fate, and one cannot do as he pleases."

Yang Qi looked at the sleeping White Seal, and shook his head, he knew that it was basically impossible for the White Seal to advance to the God Realm. It didn't even have a chance to become one of the tens of thousands of people, let alone him, even if it was his Immortal Execution Archipelago, with the Immortal Execution Archipelago's guidance, he could pass on his supreme cultivation and willpower through the air, condense his Divine Spark, and purify his spirit and body.

This had nothing to do with one's own abilities. In addition to defeating oneself, there was also a supreme aura that carried with it the great fortune of the world.

This was the case for the King of Divine Swords.

Ever since he came to the God Realm, he had not rested or slept at all. Looking at the lazy white seal, he also laid down contentedly on the bookshelf, and let the other Gods' worries revolve unceasingly.

He was completely relaxed now.

When the sun rose high in the sky, Yang Qi woke up and saw Bai Ying's astonished face.

"What are you doing?" Yang Qi got up.

"I thought you didn't have to sleep?" Bai Ying asked doubtfully: "You've been in the Scripture Pavilion for so long, but you haven't slept at all. Why are you sleeping today?"

It was true that he never needed to sleep, but the night before, he had completely relaxed. His mind had acquired the limitless realm of the void, and he had no idea what had happened.

Ever since he had reached the advanced level of Will, his spiritual force had basically stopped growing. What had increased was his divine force, as it had reached a bottleneck and had increased by a sliver today. This was indeed the result of him relaxing his entire body.

Ever since he entered the God Realm, his mental state had been stretched taut and he was constantly in danger. Occasionally, when he relaxed, it would be a great cultivation.

He knew that if he slept like yesterday, his mental energy would definitely not increase.

Moreover, it was extremely dangerous for him to completely relax his sleep like this. If there was someone plotting against him, then he wouldn't be able to resist. Cultivators were always in a delicate mental state. Before the autumn wind touched the cicada, every blade of grass, every tree, every fluctuation of elemental energy, were all present in the heart.

This way, he would not be cursed, plotted, encountered with misfortune, and completely relaxed in his sleep. It was as if he was handing over his life to someone else.

Thinking about it, when one was sleeping, one would be completely unaware of what was happening in the outside world. How could one deal with the sudden change in the world's destiny?

Only those common mortals who slept every day and gave their lives to the heavens were unable to control their bodies and didn't know the secrets behind it.

After exchanging a few pleasantries with Bai Ying, Yang Qi carefully comprehended the secret of his body. Every day, he would train, read, cultivate, and practice, basically, he would not do any random things, it was very regular, and the days would pass just like this. The Dragon Party didn't seem to have any movements, but during his daily practice, Yang Qi was keen to find out, some of his eyes were secretly observing the Scripture Pavilion to discover traces and movements.

It was obvious that the Dragon Party had suffered a loss and had turned from the light into the dark.

"What a pity... The Meng Country has been killed. If they were to stay, I can investigate some matters regarding the Dragon Party. " These days, Yang Ke knew that someone was spying on him, so he had his brothers cancel their contact with him, in case the Dragon Party found out about his relationship with them and persecuted them.

In any case, the Saint King's Chamber of Commerce had already begun to improve, so he would leave it to them to do so.

Yang Qi didn't activate the demon embryo to observe, because he was afraid of being discovered. He only knew that the Meng Kingdom was killed by an extremely powerful existence, so powerful that even a God would be killed with a single palm. He definitely wouldn't waste any of his energy.

Later on, he found out that it was one of the higher-ups of the Dragon Party who was a Holy Son in the Temple of Punishment.

It was true, the Holy Son. He was a Holy Son of a higher level than even the elite disciples.

He was a Highgod, known as the 'white-haired Fist Emperor'.

In the depths of Yang Qi's mind, the shadow of a young man appeared. With a head of white hair, he carried his hands behind his back, his fists were like dragons, and his majestic body was like an ancient sacred mountain standing, giving people endless dignity.

This person was extremely powerful and had a very high status.

This was deduced by Yang Ke using the supreme spell of the Heavenly Mystery System.

Fifty or sixty days had passed, and Yang Qi was being watched every day, but he was very normal, and did not go out, and those people could not do anything to him, and during this period of time, he acted in accordance with the rules and regulations of the Scripture Pavilion, and would absolutely not make any mistakes. One was one, two was two, he would not extort money, he would not extort money, he would not fish for oil.

White Seal had learned to be a good boy. He knew that the Dragon Party was keeping an eye on him, so he acted in the same way as Yang Qi, so no one would be able to find any clues.

He knew that he had reached a bottleneck, and it would be difficult for him to advance even if he continued his cultivation like this. Standing up, he said with a smile, "It's time, I want to see what realm the white-haired Fist Emperor has reached."

Shi Mu left the Scripture Pavilion with a 'swoosh' and arrived at a teleportation formation. He took out the Divine Stone and embedded it inside. He then started to circulate his Divine Stone. Suddenly, his entire body disappeared.

When he appeared, he found himself in a world filled with miasma. Fog permeated the air, and the stench of rotting flesh permeated the air.

It was the Poison Continent.

Indeed, he felt a powerful aura following him from the depths of his spiritual sense.

With a faint smile, he walked out of the teleportation circle and arrived at the marsh area of the continent. He flew all the way there and soon arrived at the edge of the ruins of the Pill King Hall.

That powerful aura actually faintly appeared and followed behind him, as if it wanted to see what he was doing.

Yang Qi stopped in his tracks, and revealed a faint smile on his face: "You have followed me for so long, and have not appeared yet, could it be that you want to wait for me to invite you? "Lord fist emperor with white hair, if my guess is correct, it should be you. Only you have such aura and power."

Pah pah pah …

The white haired teenager appeared. He looked at Yang Qi, clapping while praising him, and stared at him: "You are really powerful, I already knew you had a problem, now you can actually discover my existence?"

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