C362 Temple of Creation
C362 Temple of Creation
Currently, Ma Baoguo had a big purple bump in his left and right eyes. His face was swollen like a pig's head, and his body was covered in dust. He no longer looked like a pretentious man.
After Han Xiong gave him a good beating, he carried the grandmaster away like he was carrying a chicken.
It was as if he was teaching his grandson a lesson.
The surrounding villagers surrounded him, staring at the majestic Han Xiong with their mouths agape. None of them were able to speak.
"Tell me, how did you lie to me?!"
Han Xiong let go of his hand and the grandmaster fell to the ground with a bang.
"I'll tell you, I'll tell you, stop hitting me!" Ma Baoguo shrank on the ground and said:
"Actually, we are from a small sect in Southern Wasteland. I am only an early Dragon Becoming Stage warrior. I came here to cheat you of your Spirit Stone..."
This big liar, how could he dare to hide anything under Han Xiong's iron fist? He spoke as if he was pouring beans out of a bamboo tube.
It turned out that this Ma Baoguo was originally a person of Wutong Continent. With the turbulence of the situation, a small character like him would definitely turn into dust. He might as well steal a few magic treasures and talismans from the sect. He brought a few friends who were close to him and rode on the Spirit Boat, heading towards the ocean.
However, the environment of the ocean was completely different from that of land. The strong winds in the sky were fierce, and only when they were close to the surface of the ocean could the Spirit Boat barely move.
Furthermore, there were many powerful and terrifying Demonic Beast in the ocean, and it was also extremely difficult.
By accident, the blind cat ran into a dead mouse and drifted to the Manzhou.
After arriving at the Manzhou, they discovered a new heaven and earth. There was a feeling of "there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys call themselves kings."
Ma Baoguo called himself Hundun Yuan Gate. A martial grandmaster and a great sect in Wutong Continent called Hunyuan Gate. There was a huge difference between the two. He used the name of someone else to swindle people everywhere.
"The two talismans just now were actually Lightning Talismans and Illusion Talismans." When Ma Baoguo said this, he still had a proud expression on his face.
"When I use the two talismans together, I create all kinds of illusions. Others will think that I can release five hundred lightning bolts. As long as they think that the lightning bolts are real, then the illusions will become real!"
"Even if the Saint Stage Expert is here, if it is frightened, it will still be struck and die under the lightning!"
"Pa! Pa!" Han Xiong did not spoil him and gave him two big slaps.
"How can you be so capable!"
Ma Baoguo used this trick to find a village in Manzhou that did not have any Spirit Pattern to cheat.
As for the barbarians, their divine souls were special. Under the careful planning of the other party, they could not see through it at all.
They captured the idea of the barbarians wanting to become strong. In addition, the barbarians' hearts were full of admiration for the cultivators from other continents. They had the mentality of "the moon is round elsewhere."
Ma Baoguo and the others were very accurate when it came to lying. They had never failed before.
Unfortunately, he had bumped into Han Xiong, who was an iron plate.
"I'm really unlucky!" Ma Baoguo looked at Han Xiong and revealed a sad expression.
"Of course, look at who I am!" Han Xiong raised his chin with a smile on his face.
Through this battle, he understood that Heavenly Sovereign's Nine Stars Transformation was not just a simple body tempering cultivation method.
It cultivated both internally and externally, and the Dao of Qi and blood was parallel to the Dao of Spiritual Qi.
Furthermore, it also took into account the cultivation of the mind and divine sense.
One technique cultivated many!
"One technique and ten thousand techniques! I can see Heavenly Sovereign's divine might!" Han Xiong secretly praised for a while in his heart.
The surrounding villagers surrounded him and looked at Han Xiong with admiration.
This was a powerful cultivator who could fly and escape the earth, and he could ignite lightning and fire. He was beaten up like a pig head by Han Xiong!
"Big Bear, what should we do with these people?" Village Chief Han Jianbai walked over and asked Han Xiong.
It was as if Han Xiong had become the village chief.
"Drag these swindlers into the spirit mine and let them mine!"
"Don't they like Spirit Stone? Let them stay inside for long enough!"
After dealing with these swindlers, the village chief sized up Han Xiong from head to toe and asked in a low voice.
"Big Bear, you awakened the Spirit Pattern?"
After the barbarians awakened the Spirit Pattern, a deep green tattoo would appear on their body. As their physical attributes increased, the tattoo would increase their strength.
Generally speaking, the more Spirit Pattern they had on their bodies, the stronger their strength would be.
However...
Han Xiong did not have a single Spirit Pattern on him. Not only the village chief, but the others were also puzzled when they saw it.
"Sort of..." Han Xiong vaguely went over.
He knew what the chief wanted to ask.
This was the supreme cultivation technique that Heavenly Sovereign had bestowed upon him. If he taught it without permission, not to mention the people of these few villages, it would be a piece of cake for Heavenly Sovereign to destroy the entire Manzhou!
"Let's please Heavenly Sovereign first, then it will be easy for us to ask for help!" Han Xiong's eyes swept across the Ancestral Shrine and thought, Right, let's build a temple for Heavenly Sovereign first. When the time comes, we can speak with sincerity!"
Thinking of this, Han Xiong rolled his eyes and said to the village chief.
"Actually, I was taught a special cultivation method by an immortal in my dream, which allowed the village to survive this disaster safely!"
"Really? !!" The village chiefs were shocked and quickly came over.
"An immortal taught us immortal spells?" They repeated the words and stared at Han Xiong with anticipation and shock.
Han Xiong nodded.
"Let's build a temple for this immortal to repay the kindness of protecting our village." Han Xiong suggested.
"Alright! It's a big one!" The other village chiefs immediately understood the crux of the problem.
Village Chief Han Jianbai waved his hand and said, "The ancestral temple has been razed. Let's rebuild a grand temple!"
"Eh, is this the Ancestral Shrine?" Han Xiong was greatly shocked by the village chief's enthusiasm.
Usually, when the devilish brat got close to the Ancestral Shrine, he would be beaten up by the village chief. But now, he did not hesitate to flatten it.
"Immortals protect our village. Even if our ancestors have to live a new life, they will still agree with us!"
Then what else could Han Xiong say? He could only nod his head and say 'good'.
Several of the village chiefs wanted to build their temple in their own village. Because of Han Xiong's intimidation, Han Jianbai, who was in his eighties, used his fist to persuade the others.
The following days were bustling with noise and excitement. The people of the five villages worked day and night. Men, women, old and young went to work together. In the ancestral temple of the original Heavenly Barbaric Village, they flattened the temple and rebuilt it.
More than ten days later.
A tall temple was built. The temple took up dozens of acres of land and was divided into three layers. In front of it, there were overlapping towers and hidden ridges. In the middle, there was a nine-layered hall, and in the end, there was a three-story high room.
Outside the main hall, there was a huge bronze cauldron. On top of the cauldron, there were clusters of incense sticks and incense sticks.
Han Xiong led the group of people and walked into the main hall after he finished offering the incense sticks.
Within the main hall stood a divine statue that had been meticulously carved out by a famous craftsman of the village, Han Sanzhi.
Around the statue, there were auspicious clouds that floated in the air, shining brightly. The surrounding walls were inlaid with pearls of the vast ocean and jade shells. It was truly filled with immortal energy!
The statue stood in a standing position with a leisurely gaze, as if it was looking at the world. It held a strange Divine Rune in its right hand. There was a crisscrossed chessboard beside its feet, and there was no chess piece on it.
The statue was 70% similar to Jiang Ling, but the statue was even more brilliant and divine.
"Bring the Spirit Stone here!" Han Xiong waved his hand.
The villagers brought boxes of Spirit Stone up and covered the ten acres of the temple with a thick layer.
"En, there's even more immortal energy smell!" The village chief looked at the rainbow colored light emitting from the Spirit Stone and the brilliant lights that lit up the entire temple. He was very satisfied.
"Kneel down and thank the immortals!" Han Xiong brought tens of thousands of villagers and knelt down together.
"Thank you for the Immortal's protection!"
Han Xiong secretly clenched his right hand, praying to the Big Dipper in his heart.
"Senior Heavenly Sovereign, is this a small gift worthy of respect?"