Chapter 1713

Substituting the Plum for the Peach

Thinking of the numerous illusion gods on the ninth floor, Zhuowen felt somewhat bitter.

What gave Zhuo Wen an even bigger headache was the black-robed woman. Without a doubt, this woman was a humanoid illusion god. Moreover, this black-robed woman was even stronger than the humanoid illusion god that Zhuo Wen had killed in the Qin Tian Tribe.

Most importantly, this black-robed woman could use the power of the illusion gods. The black flames that erupted from her were too terrifying, and the more illusion gods there were, the greater the might of the black flames.

Within the black hole, the black-robed woman undoubtedly had the advantage. If it was a one on one fight, the black-robed woman really wouldn't be Zhuowen's opponent, but with the terrifying number of illusion gods within the black hole, the black-robed woman firmly suppressed Zhuowen.

Of course, if Zhuowen used the self-detonation of his soul, even if the black-robed woman had the advantage of time and place, she would still suffer grievances.

However, the problem now was that there was only one primordial spirit left in Zhuo Wen's body. Lei Qingtian's primordial spirit had already been used to deal with the man with the grimace mask. The remaining primordial spirit was Zhuo Wen's strongest trump card. Naturally, Zhuo Wen would not waste it here.

"Although there are many illusion gods within the black hole, the Massacre Yellow Spring in your body is extremely effective against them. Moreover, due to the enormous amount of sins on the illusion gods, the Massacre Yellow Spring will have an undeniable advantage in accumulating Yellow Spring Water Droplets." Xiao Hei's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Be that as it may, my personal strength is limited, and the number of Illusion Gods in the black hole is extremely high. Moreover, there are also humanoid Illusion Gods commanding them. I'm afraid that my plan to capture and kill Illusion Gods won't be easy to carry out," Zhuo Wen said in a deep voice.

Xiao Hei was silent for a moment, and then suddenly said, "The threshold for the Massacre Yellow Spring Finger is very low. If you pass the Massacre Yellow Spring Finger to the tribesmen here, and have them help you collect Yellow Spring Water Droplets to nurture the Massacre Yellow Spring Finger, you may be able to use this method to deal with the illusion gods within the black hole."

Zhuowen's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but smile. "You're absolutely right. If this method works, then the tribesmen can indeed deal with illusion gods. Moreover, they can also accumulate Yellow Spring Water Droplets. It's absolutely killing two birds with one stone."

"However, before that, I have to test whether the tribesmen here can cultivate the Massacre Yellow Spring Finger."

Speaking up to here, Zhuowen transmitted a message. Soon after, Miao Ye respectfully entered Zhuowen's room and asked, "My Lord, may I know what matter you ordered me to come here?"

"Do you want to learn this technique?"

Zhuo Wen didn't waste any time. With a wave of his sleeve, the Yellow Spring Death Needles flew out and revolved around his body like a yellow rainbow.

Miao Ye's body trembled as a hint of excitement appeared in his eyes. He naturally recognized the Yellow Spring Death Needles that were lingering around Zhuo Wen. Back then, Zhuo Wen had relied on the Yellow Spring Death Needles to kill a humanoid illusion. It was extremely terrifying.

"This lowly one wants to learn!" Miao Ye said with a trembling voice.

"This Zhuowen will give you and your tribe a fortune. This fortune is this technique. With this technique, your tribe will have the possibility of killing illusion gods. Do you … really want to learn it?" Zhuowen asked again.

"Yes!" Miao Ye immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Zhuowen.

Zhuowen nodded and continued, "How many people do you have in your tribe?"

"Our Qin Tian Tribe has a total of eight hundred strong men. Due to the heavy losses of the Heavenly Cycle Tribe and Heavenhold Tribe, there are three hundred and four hundred respectively. In total, there are one thousand and five hundred." Miao Ye honestly replied.

Zhuowen's eyes flickered. With a wave of his sleeve, he took out one thousand and five hundred Yellow Spring Water Droplets, fused them into a yellow ball, and handed it to Miao Ye.

"This technique is called the Slaughtering Yellow Spring Finger. It contains one thousand and five hundred Yellow Spring Water Droplets. These Yellow Spring Water Droplets contain the cultivation method of the Slaughtering Yellow Spring Finger. You only need to fuse one Yellow Spring Water Droplet to fully comprehend this technique."

"However, the power of this technique is very weak at the beginning. As the number of Yellow Spring Water Droplets increases, its power will become stronger and stronger. If you want to increase the number of Yellow Spring Water Droplets, you will have to kill illusion gods and plunder their sins to condense even more Yellow Spring Water Droplets."

Speaking till here, Zhuowen took out another one hundred Yellow Spring Water Droplets. Shortly after, with a point of his sword finger, the hundred Yellow Spring Water Droplets entered Zhuowen's forehead under his control.

These Yellow Spring Water Droplets had been specially refined by Zhuowen. They would not absorb essence energy, but become a medium to contain the Slaughtering Yellow Spring Finger as well as the Yellow Spring Water Droplets.

With these Yellow Spring Water Droplets that had been specially refined by Zhuowen, the people in the tribe would be able to easily grasp the Slaughtering Yellow Spring Finger. Moreover, they would also have the ability to kill illusion gods and increase the number of Yellow Spring Water Droplets.

Moreover, Zhuowen had another purpose in putting the Yellow Spring Water Droplets into the bodies of the people in the tribe. That was to make all of the Yellow Spring Water Droplets under his control.

No matter how large the amount of Yellow Spring Water Droplets in the bodies of the people in the tribe was, even if it surpassed Zhuowen's, as long as Zhuowen willed it, these Yellow Spring Water Droplets would leave their bodies and converge into his body.

It could be said that Zhuowen's method was similar to free-range breeding. He, Zhuowen, only needed to impart the refined Yellow Spring Water Droplets to the people in the tribe. Then, he did not need to care about them. In order to strengthen themselves, the people in the tribe would also hunt illusion gods.

After all, now that the black hole had been stirred up by Zhuowen, illusion gods would frequently rush out and harass the Qin Tian Tribe.

If the Qin Tian Tribe did not have the God Sealing Formation, their end would have been far from good. However, this Slaughtering Yellow Spring Finger could give the tribe hope to resist the illusion gods.

Miao Ye closed his eyes and silently comprehended the cultivation method of the Slaughtering Yellow Spring Finger contained within the Yellow Spring Water Droplets. Roughly half a day later, he suddenly opened his eyes and knelt on the ground in extreme excitement, bowing towards Zhuowen from afar.

"Miao Ye thanks Sir on behalf of the entire tribe for your selfless gift!"

After truly comprehending the cultivation method of the Slaughtering Yellow Spring Finger, Miao Ye was able to experience the power of the Slaughtering Yellow Spring Finger. He also saw the hope within the Slaughtering Yellow Spring Finger that caused him to surge with excitement.

"Go. Pass down this Slaughtering Yellow Spring Finger. Then, in the future, your tribe will no longer fear the illusion gods. Instead, the illusion gods should fear you," Zhuowen said indifferently.

Miao Ye bowed once more and slowly retreated with excitement in his heart.

After Miao Ye retreated, Zhuowen's eyes flickered. With a wave of his sleeve, he summoned a sorry figure from the Azure Dragon Hall.

As soon as the figure appeared, it was lying on the ground, constantly struggling and twisting as if it was trying to break free from something.

Zhuowen stared at the figure with a trace of a sigh in his eyes. This figure was none other than the man with the devil mask that Zhuowen had captured back then.

At this moment, the mask on the man's face had already shattered, revealing a rather handsome and dry face.

"Why is it you?

Jian Mu … "Zhuowen said with a light sigh.

The man with the devil mask who had chased Zhuowen into an extremely sorry state and almost killed Zhuowen was none other than Jian Mu, who was also a genius of the Divine Institute in the Eastern Lands.

Later on, Jian Mu followed the mysterious Yang Yi and left the Eastern Lands for the Central Lands.

The two had been separated for more than ten years. Meeting again this time in such a way really made Zhuowen sigh.

Of course, what surprised Zhuowen even more was that Jian Mu's cultivation base had advanced too quickly. It hadn't been long, but he had already reached the peak of the Earthly Immortal Realm. This was really too terrifying.

"What happened to Jian Mu during this period of time?

From the looks of it, he doesn't seem to recognize me at all … "

Zhuowen quietly stared at the struggling Jian Mu. He found that Jian Mu's gaze was extremely cold, as if there was no emotion in his eyes, only numbness.

At this moment, Jian Mu was surrounded by countless runes. Even Jian Mu's dantian and nascent spirit had been sealed by Zhuo Wen's devouring curse. There were no less than thousands of runes and seals.

If Jian Mu hadn't been seriously injured by the explosion of the Earthly Immortal's Origin Spirit, even if Zhuowen placed thousands of seals in Jian Mu's Origin Spirit, it would probably be useless.

Moreover, Zhuowen found that the Origin Spirit in Jian Mu's body was extremely strange. The Origin Spirit's aura was completely different from Jian Mu's. It even gave Zhuowen an extremely unfamiliar and cold feeling.

At this moment, Xiao Hei suddenly flashed out from between Zhuowen's eyebrows and arrived in front of Jian Mu. Its little claw reached into Jian Mu's Dantian, and its gaze immediately became cold.

"As expected, no wonder Jian Mu's cultivation base advanced so quickly and reached the peak of the Earthly Immortal Realm in an instant. It turns out that someone used an insidious method on him," Xiao Hei said coldly.

Zhuowen frowned slightly and looked at Xiao Hei with a puzzled expression.

Xiao Hei didn't continue to beat around the bush and said, "This Origin Spirit wasn't cultivated by Jian Mu. Instead, someone used an extremely sinister secret technique to forcibly place the Origin Spirit of another person into Jian Mu's Dantian.

"If I'm not wrong, Jian Mu's cultivation base should only be at the Profound Sage Realm at that time. The Saint Force in his body was completely extracted, and when the Saint Force in his Dantian was completely emptied, this Origin Spirit was placed into his Dantian. Moreover, this Origin Spirit has no consciousness. It should be controlled by someone …"

Zhuowen narrowed his eyes and said, "Then what about Jian Mu's consciousness?"

"I'm afraid that the real Jian Mu's consciousness has already been concealed. The person who performed the technique must have taken a fancy to Jian Mu's Sword Cultivator body, and the Origin Spirit in Jian Mu's body is the Origin Spirit of another Sword Cultivator. It can be said that this body is a puppet. It has no consciousness and can only be controlled by others," Xiao Hei said in a deep voice.

Zhuowen took a deep breath, and his eyes became even more gloomy. He finally knew why Jian Mu had become the masked man and was chasing after him.

He also finally knew why Jian Mu's cultivation base had advanced so quickly and reached the peak of the Earthly Immortal Realm in an instant. It turned out that there was such a reason behind all of this.

"Who is it?

Who would use such a sinister method on Jian Mu? "Zhuowen's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his whole body was filled with murderous intent.

"I'm afraid it's the masked man who framed you. Jian Mu's current state is definitely related to that person," Xiao Hei said coldly.