Chapter 770: The Primordial Unity Sleeve!

In the Daoist temple, a solitary white-haired youth held a cold body in his arms, with a great sorrow manifesting continuously.

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Tian looked up and his body suddenly straightened. He lifted the Mountain and River Cauldron, his murderous aura soaring to the sky, and walked toward the stone tablet.

Thump, thump! With each step, Yang Tian's murderous intent surged into the sky, blurring the void with vast blood mists, and his clanging battle intent rumbled.

His palm suddenly raised, just as the Mountain and River Cauldron in his hand was about to fall, his pupils abruptly contracted.

He turned back, walked to Yuan Xia, and his bloodline suddenly trembled. Then a cold smile emerged on his face.

With a bang, he stomped his foot, and a terrifying golden giant surged from his back, erupting with overwhelming golden blood energy.

"Open for me!" Yang Tian roared, his hair wildly dancing, and the giant's blood energy crushed down overwhelmingly, causing the entire Dao palace to crack and collapse.

The scene instantly dissipated, returning to the previous moment. Yang Tian's eyes opened, revealing a look of palpitation.

Yuan Xia carried Yang Tian's bloodline. When she died just now, the bloodline did not resonate, which revealed the reason.

Although some trial secret realms were terrifying, the Yang family's bloodline was immensely powerful and naturally could not be replicated.

At this moment, cold sweat broke out all over him. The scenes just now were truly breathtaking. If not for the bloodline, he would have been completely defeated in this trial.

This was no longer a matter of opportunity; if he failed, he would be trapped forever in that painful world until his body withered and died!

Although he passed the trial, Yang Tian had utterly failed. It was not that his martial path was unsteady, but that his deep affection for Yuan Xia and Yang Xiao, like his closest kin, was too deep to let go.

"I am not a sage. Throughout the ages, countless strong have dominated heaven and earth. If this supreme cultivation requires coldness and ruthlessness, then I will not walk this path." He stood up, flicked his sleeves, and then smiled.

This was not his path. Yang Tian would not persist. He had a heart for the pinnacle of martial arts and also a pure heart. His path was to protect those around him and never let anyone leave him again. That was Yang Tian's path.

In a lifetime, one must pursue something and protect something. For Yang Tian, he had no great ambition; protecting those close to him was his lifelong goal.

Although the great opportunity had dissipated, Yang Tian had no regret. He looked up at the stone tablet, then turned and left.

Just as his hand touched the door, a loud laugh suddenly rang out.

"Well said! I am not a sage. If I were cold and heartless for life, I might as well turn into yellow soil!"

Hearing this, Yang Tian's body stiffened. He turned abruptly, his astonished gaze falling on the stone tablet. The stone tablet had spoken.

"You... you are the artifact spirit?" Scratching his head, Yang Tian couldn't help asking, amazed that this artifact spirit had survived for a million years in this small world.

But the stone tablet did not answer him. After a moment of silence, the door suddenly opened and closed, and a golden divine radiance shot toward Yang Tian's brow.

He tried to dodge but found his body immobile. The golden light shot straight into his brow.

With a bang, heaven and earth transformed. Yang Tian's mind fell into an unknown void, where the Primordial Qi surged boundlessly, erupting with immeasurable divine power.

"Where is this?" Yang Tian's eyes darted around. Everywhere was vast Primordial Qi, stretching endlessly into the distance.

"I have a method that can take in all things. Whether you can comprehend it depends on your opportunity."

Suddenly, a terrifying Daoist appeared in the void, ethereal and indistinct, as if merged with heaven and earth.

Yang Tian was shocked. Was this the opportunity the treasure tree had brought him in? And who was this Daoist?

As Yang Tian marveled, the Primordial Qi in the void surged, stirring the entire world. As heaven and earth turned upside down, the scene before Yang Tian changed dramatically.

The Primordial Qi dissipated, revealing a starry river. Then heaven and earth trembled again, and a terrifying wave extended. Under Yang Tian's stunned gaze, the Daoist waved his sleeve, and all the stars in the sky vanished!

"He took away countless stars!" Yang Tian's heart trembled. This was truly a divine ability; with a flick of his sleeve, all things in heaven and earth disappeared.

The Daoist, ethereal and elusive, flicked his sleeve again, and the stars returned to their positions. Then the Primordial Qi once again filled heaven and earth.

"This technique is called: Primordial Unity Sleeve. When mastered, it can take in all things. In battle, it can gather myriad treasures, and its use is ever-changing." The Daoist spoke calmly, then pointed a finger at Yang Tian's brow, and his body gradually dissipated.

"Primordial Unity Sleeve!" Yang Tian exclaimed. Then a sharp pain shot through his brow, and he fainted.

Outside, half a day had passed. Eighteen ginseng fruits had fallen. Those who obtained them immediately began to refine them on the spot, not daring to leave.

A group of domain experts gnashed their teeth in hatred. They had planned to ambush them when they came out, but instead, they all sat down to refine the fruits.

The fatty was very smug. Though young, he had high comprehension. After eating the ginseng fruit, his aura became terrifying.

He and Xiao Ji had both consumed the divine liquid of creation, and their talents had quietly transformed. Now with this fruit, their cultivation soared.

Among them, the Houtu Divine Body gained the most terrifying opportunity. His divine body continuously devoured the divine power of Xirang, and his aura surged at a terrifying rate.

The strange stone hummed and trembled. This guy had actually gotten five fruits. A group of domain experts were furious; he had eaten five!

Di Lin nearly fainted from anger. He had notified his clan, but there was no response, as if the world was isolated.

The major sects felt the same. They all had a sense of unease. If the treasure tree went berserk and killed them all here, who would they complain to?

"The great calamity is approaching..." The treasure tree murmured. This small world would soon fall into complete chaos.

A day passed, and the human cultivators still hadn't come out. Many old monsters had left, unsure when they would emerge.

Yuan Xia had been comprehending earth-type rules. Though not as profound as before, she had gained much, and her whole body felt heavy as a mountain.

"Why isn't he out yet? It's been a day." She opened her eyes, her beautiful gaze falling on the misty area, murmuring.

In the Daoist temple, Yang Tian slept for half a day before waking up groggily. He rubbed his eyes, feeling refreshed.

"It's been a long time since I slept..." He sighed. Since he began cultivation, he had never relaxed, let alone slept.

Then Yang Tian quickly sat cross-legged, sinking his mind into his sea of consciousness. His eyes fell on a mass of golden light.

"This is the Primordial Unity Sleeve!" He licked his dry lips. The Daoist had swept away endless stars with a flick of his sleeve. Such a divine ability was too terrifying.

Rubbing his hands, Yang Tian probed his mind into it, but a repulsive force bounced his mind back.

"It seems my cultivation is insufficient. I could cultivate the Nine Revolutions Divine Demon Step at the Emperor realm, but this Primordial Unity Sleeve is a divine ability even more terrifying than that!"

Stretching, Yang Tian then bowed to the stone tablet. This technique was a supreme divine ability, and would be immensely helpful to him in the future.

Yang Tian stood up, took a few steps, then returned. His gaze fell on the yellow cushion. "After a million years, this cushion is still intact. There must be something strange."

He picked up the yellow cushion and ran his hand over it. When he touched a hard object, he stopped.

"There's something inside?" He scratched his head, turned the cushion over, and reached his hand into the opening.

It was a round object. His first impression was that it was extremely strange.

He pulled out the object, and his pupils abruptly contracted. It was a crystal ball the size of a fist, completely transparent, with no energy fluctuation.

"What is this?" He touched his nose, and a wisp of golden light emerged from his palm, flowing toward the ball.

With a hum, heaven and earth suddenly shook. The ball instantly awakened, and a terrifying chaotic energy burst out, shaking the Daoist temple!

The ball transformed completely, as if it contained a terrifying chaotic sea, vast and boundless, radiating immeasurable divine power!