The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

Chapter 3179 - 3179 Chapter 3,067, self-severing cultivation

3179 Chapter 3,067, self-severing cultivation

“The assessment method is very simple.”The spirit of the temple slowly raised his palm. The ground in the middle of the square cracked open, and a pitch-black ancient coffin slowly rose from the ground.

The ancient coffin was made of an unknown material. It was completely sealed, and it emitted a pitch-black light.

Wisps of fragrance seeped out of the ancient coffin.

“Cut your cultivation and seal it inside the ancient coffin. The ancient coffin will give you a score.”The spirit of the dao palace said, “The highest score is 20 points, and the lowest score is zero.”

Zhan Wushuang’s heart sank. Sure enough, it was inevitable for him to cut his cultivation.

He stared at the ancient coffin and said in disbelief, “What is the ancient coffin? Why does it have the ability to give a score?”

The spirit of the dao palace said indifferently, “That is the boot that the sinkhole emperor tomb once wore. It contains a trace of spirituality from when he was alive. Once your cultivation is sealed inside, it will naturally give a corresponding score.”

Bang Bang —

Zhan wushuang’s heart pounded violently. The boot of the sinkhole Imperial Emperor?

He had heard from carefree emperor that the sinkhole imperial emperor was an existence that was even older than the sons of heaven. It was very likely to date back to the creation of the heavens and earth.

Even a single strand of hair left behind by such a mighty figure could destroy the Sun, moon, and stars.

Let alone a boot that had once been used?

The power contained in them was enough to sweep through a nine-star civilization!

However, he did not have the courage to think about the boots in front of the spirit of the Dao Palace.

The ninth domain, which was extremely powerful outside, had suffered at the hands of the spirit of the Dao Palace, let alone them?

“How do we seal in the cultivation base that we have cut off?”Zhan wushuang asked again.

The term self-destruction of cultivation base was rather general.

Normally speaking, self-severing cultivation base should only include one’s entire body’s strength, such as the Heavenly Dao master realm that was painstakingly cultivated.

However, the requirement of the spirit of the Dao Palace clearly did not stop there. It wanted to cut off the so-called luck as well.

How to cut off this point, he had never heard of it before.

The spirit of the Dao Palace walked over and gently pressed his palm on the ancient coffin. A ball of black airflow flowed out from the ancient coffin and slowly condensed into a pitch-black ancient sword.

When the spirit of the Hall of Dao held the ancient sword, his body was like a myriad of stars in the sky, flickering with a dense scene.

Although it was fleeting, the all-encompassing scene left a deep impression on people.

“Hold this sword!”The spirit of the Hall of Dao threw it to Zhan wushuang.

Zhan wushuang caught it subconsciously. The moment he caught it, Zhan Wushuang felt as if he had been electrocuted. There was an infinite amount of energy circulating in his body, probing him thoroughly.

Around him was a mottled cluster of light.

Among them, the most eye-catching one was the emperor’s four-piece set, followed by cultivation, and then there were scattered domains, cultivation methods, insights, and so on!

Zhan wushuang looked over and felt frustrated.

He had even forgotten many of the things he had cultivated. For example, the cultivation methods he had cultivated when he was still a young master.

He had not expected that everything he had cultivated in the past would automatically appear in front of this strange black sword.

“Using the black sword in your hand to cut them off is equivalent to cutting off your own cultivation.”The spirit of the dao palace said, “If you have thought it through, then do it. Leave the rest to the ancient coffin to evaluate.”

Zhan wushuang gripped the black sword tightly and fell into deep hesitation.

Was it really worth giving up everything in the past and fighting for a result that might not come?

Of course not!

However, the brutal ninth domain outside left him with no other choice.

Clenching his teeth, Zhan Wushuang raised the black sword. Just as he was about to cut off the cultivation technique that he had practiced the first time, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Su Yu standing calmly at the side.

“Doesn’t he need to be evaluated?”Zhan wushuang asked unhappily.

The spirit of the Dao Palace looked at Su Yu and Miss Song. “The two of you, proceed together.”

With no other choice, the two walked to the ancient coffin. The spirit of the Dao Palace slapped out two black swords and handed them to the two of them.

After Miss Song held them, seven or eight balls of light immediately appeared around her.

Compared to Zhan Wushuang’s twenty or thirty, the difference was far. It could be imagined that miss song’s cultivation was relatively simple. Because she had the fingerprint of an expert from her family, she did not have to take many detours.

After comparing, Miss Song could not help but look at Su Yu. “Ergou, it’s your turn.”

She was very curious about how much cultivation Su Yu had. This guy was really a little mysterious.

While Su Yu was deep in thought, he slowly took the black sword from the spirit of the Dao Palace.

The moment he took it, Su Yu felt as if his entire body was seen through, even the core of his privacy was seen,

then, Su Yu’s body shone brightly!

Hundreds of light blobs surrounded his body tightly!

The brilliance of the light bloomed, suppressing Zhan Wushuang and Miss Xiao Song’s light blobs and making them dim.

Miss Xiao Song’s eyes widened. “My God, how much have you learned?”

There were more than two hundred light blobs of different sizes. The larger ones had eight domains, soul ancestor technique, eye of Taotie, human sacred body, and primal chaos body. Among them, there were hundreds of domains belonging to various sacred clans, while the smaller ones had hundreds of cultivation techniques.

Even Zhan wushuang, who was familiar with Su Yu, was surprised.

The amount of knowledge Su Yu had learned in his life was far more than he had imagined.

Even the spirit of the Dao Palace couldn’t help but be moved. He said, “Surprisingly powerful!”

Su Yu gazed at the many balls of light and sighed with emotion. Many of them were things that he had once been familiar with, but he had already forgotten about them.

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If not for the ancient sword, Su Yu would not have been able to recall them.

Every single one of them had been obtained by Su Yu step by step, representing the hardships that Su Yu had gone through.

But now, he was going to cut them down in exchange for a brand new future.

The three of them were hesitating. The spirit of the Dao Palace shook his head and sighed, “A bunch of fools! How can the world’s ten thousand techniques compare to the sinkhole monarch’s Dao Techniques?”

“If you can obtain them, your achievements will be a hundred times greater than what you have achieved now. You might even become a super magnate Qi practitioner that is on par with the son of Heaven.”

“At the very least, there are eight other ancient palaces. The dao skills in them are also many times stronger than what you have now.”

“The emperor’s four-piece set and the human saint body. What are these in front of those powerful dao skills?”

“If you are still hesitating, then, I can only see that you have broken the contract and send you out of the main hall.”

Hearing this, Zhan Wushuang’s heart tightened.

He held the black sword, gritted his teeth and said, “Go all out!”

He had already lost ten points. Only by taking the initiative would he have a chance to win.

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Chi La —

His sword slashed at the smallest ball of light, and instantly, a sense of ease welled up in his heart.

It was as if something attached to his body had been removed.

The ball of light that had been cut off was also wrapped by the black light on the ancient sword and surged into the ancient coffin.

Miss Xiao Song’s heart ached. She also cut off the smallest ball of light and poured it into the ancient coffin.

In the end, it was Su Yu’s turn to cut off the smallest ball of light.

After the three of them entered the ancient coffin, a line of numbers appeared above their heads.

Zhan Wushuang’s head was 0.03.

Xiao song’s was 0.02, while Su Yu’s was the least, only 0.01.