Nine Dragons Devouring Heaven Technique

Chapter 1039 The Origin of Optimus Prime

The transmission of knowledge lasted for several days before the nine-headed demon serpent finally mastered the entire method of refining the blood body.

At this moment, even the phantom of the Blood Serpent Ancestor dimmed.

Even for a powerful figure like the Blood Serpent Ancestor, transmitting so much information remotely still comes at a price.

"You must find a way to condense your Blood Body within three years! I will forcibly descend upon you then! In addition, a group of even stronger beings will be descending from the Demon Ancestor Starfield soon, including a seventh-level Yuanhai Realm expert! They will come to help you with this!"

There was a hint of urgency in the Blood Serpent Ancestor's tone.

"This junior obeys!"

The nine-headed serpent nodded respectfully.

The phantom of the blood serpent slowly dissipated, and the shadow that had shrouded the nine-headed serpent's heart eased slightly. He wiped away the cold sweat.

"I didn't expect Lord Blood Ancestor to be so anxious. It seems something must have happened on its side! Otherwise, it wouldn't have crossed realms at such a cost!"

Outsiders may not know, but the Nine-Headed Serpent does. It is for the sake of the Cosmic Spirit of the Void Starfield that the major powers of the Demon Ancestor Starfield invaded the Void Starfield!

That's the key to breaking through to the Saint King Realm!

The cosmic spirit of the Demon Ancestor Starfield is already damaged and cannot support the breakthrough of those supreme giants of the demon race. There are still cosmic spirits in other nearby starfields, but unfortunately the strong people in those other starfields are also stronger, and the Demon Ancestor Starfield cannot take them down.

That's why we set our sights on the void star field.

But a few years ago, those giants in the Demon Ancestor Starfield weren't in such a hurry.

Now, it's clear that the Blood Ancestor is getting desperate!

Such urgency often indicates that something unexpected is about to happen.

"Did the Blood Ancestor himself run into trouble? Or did other powerful figures cause problems, making the Blood Ancestor anxious?"

The nine-headed serpent's eyes flickered.

"Forget it, these are not things I should be thinking about. I should just focus on completing the vampire lord's arrangements first!"

The nine-headed serpent sighed inwardly. In the eyes of all living beings in the Void Starfield, he was an unparalleled giant, high above all others. But in the Demon Ancestor Starfield, he was actually just a pawn of those big shots.

They weren't even considered high-ranking pieces.

A chess piece doesn't require much thought.

……

With the help of the small tower's five-thousand-fold time acceleration, the Temple of Flowing Light quickly refined the remaining bronze amber, which greatly restored the Temple of Flowing Light's strength.

hum!

Golden light burst forth, and spacetime runes flowed around the Radiant Temple. Rising rosy light illuminated the entire Radiant Universe, and all living beings felt the stirring within it.

This scene was like a celestial artifact descending to earth, or a celestial king being born.

"As expected of a Saint King-level weapon, this Flowing Light Temple is indeed far, far superior to any Yuanhai Realm treasure!"

Lin Yan thought to himself.

This was only the Radiant Temple in its severely injured state; one can't even imagine what its peak state would be like.

The Temple of Radiant Light landed in front of Lin Yan.

"Thank you, Master. I have now recovered about one ten-thousandth of my strength."

"The Temple of Radiant Light said."

"One in ten thousand? Is that all? I thought it would recover at least ten percent!"

Lin Yan was taken aback.

"Although it's only one ten-thousandth, it's still stronger than many high-level Yuanhai Realm weapons... One ten-thousandth of a Saint Monarch's magic weapon isn't the kind of one ten-thousandth you understand."

Dragon Emperor Sword Spirit Path.

"That's true."

Lin Yan smiled.

One in ten thousand is enough to make you practically invincible in the void star field.

"What about your other remnants of soul? Let's continue collecting them and try to restore them to one-thousandth, or even one-hundredth, as soon as possible."

Lin Yan said.

“This is probably very difficult… Master, according to my perception, the other fragments of remnant souls are no longer there…” said the Temple of Flowing Light.

"Gone? Didn't you say there were still a few fragments of his soul left?"

Lin Yan frowned.

"I sensed a few fragments of remnant souls before, but they're all gone now. If I'm not mistaken, someone must have refined those fragments."

They are not the only ones in this world; there are also cultivators from the Void Starfield and the Demon Ancestor Starfield, as well as cultivators from the Myriad Insect Sea Realm and other extraterrestrial realms.

These people were also searching everywhere for treasures.

Opportunities are being discovered almost every moment.

While they are refining opportunities, others are refining other opportunities elsewhere. Opportunities don't wait there; they only open up after they've finished refining them.

"That's something I overlooked."

Lin Yan suddenly realized.

"What a pity, I thought I could take this opportunity to restore your remnant soul to a certain level in one go!"

Lin Yan was somewhat disappointed.

If the Temple of Radiant Light can be restored, it will greatly enhance his strength!

Even if he recovers to just one percent of his peak strength, he could probably be used to deal with a ninth-level Yuanhai Realm cultivator. This would have a significant impact on the situation in the Holy Heaven Star Sea.

Unfortunately, God did not wish.

"Although I can't recover much, this Optimus Prime is ours now, and it can be used in crucial moments."

With a single breath, the Radiant Temple brought the towering pillar down to Lin Yan's feet.

After being shrunk, this Optimus Prime is only three meters long, and its entire body is bronze in color, making it look like a stick.

The surface of this Optimus Prime is engraved with cloud patterns, slightly thicker at both ends and uniform in the middle.

"There's something strange about this stick!" Lin Yan held the towering pillar in his hand. It was heavy, and there seemed to be a terrifying power sealed inside, making Lin Yan feel a sense of unease.

"If I'm not mistaken, this staff should have been left behind by the Holy Race!"

The Path of the Temple of Radiant Light.

"The Holy Race?"

Lin Yan's heart skipped a beat.

"It's estimated that some junior Saint Kings from the Holy Clan came here to finish me off. They found that my remnant soul hadn't been completely obliterated, so they used this pillar to immobilize it. Their goal was to trap my remnant soul here forever and slowly obliterate it."

The Path of the Temple of Radiant Light.

Its remnant soul suffered a major blow, so many of its memories are incomplete, but based on those memories and some deductions, it is pretty close to the truth.

After the world-destroying operation, the Holy Race sent some juniors to finish off and wipe out the remaining in order to completely eliminate the inhabitants.

A junior Saint King of the Saint Clan trapped his remnant soul, but for some unknown reason, the other party never came to the Flowing Light Universe again.

The Temple of Radiant Light speculated that the owner of the bronze rod might have met with an accident.

Although the Holy Race is powerful, they are not immortal. These younger generations will eventually die while exploring the universe.

"According to your logic, this bronze rod should be quite intact, right? If we can completely refine it, we'll have another complete magical artifact belonging to a Saintly Ruler!"

A glint of light flashed in Lin Yan's eyes.

"Yes, but refining a Saintly Lord's magic weapon is unrealistic unless the other party is completely convinced. But that's obviously impossible; how could you possibly refine a Saintly Clan's weapon so easily?"

The Path of the Temple of Radiant Light.

The Holy Race is proud and aloof, and so are their weapons. Even if the owner of this pillar may have perished, Lin Yan will not easily refine this weapon.

"No matter what, I have to try. If I can refine it, it will give me another trump card."

Lin Yan made up his mind to refine this pillar that supports the sky.