Global Abyss: My Skills Can Enhance Infinitely Chapter 2023 - 1078: Messenger (2)
Previously on Global Abyss: My Skills Can Enhance Infinitely...
"I noticed earlier that the Turquoise Pool has indeed cultivated numerous items..."
When Tao Yu eliminated the Dark Lord before, he had meticulously examined the Turquoise Pool, gaining a solid grasp of its conditions.
Countless disorganized and peculiar objects were fostered within the Turquoise Pool.
Fragments of the Seven Treasures Marvelous Tree, the Vajra, the Heavenly Mirror, and the Donghuang Bell appeared in shattered states, while the Golden Emperor acted like a collector, gathering various odd and exotic artifacts.
"Looks like the Golden Emperor intended to craft a Supreme Divine Weapon using the Turquoise Pool, yet for unknown reasons, she abandoned the plan."
Each of these represented shards from supreme treasures, carrying unique powers. To the current Tao Yu, after scanning their data, they amounted to mere curiosities, hence his relaxed and detached tone.
Having reached the Other Shore, the Golden Emperor forged her own Heavenly Punishment Axe afterward, making it logical for her to forsake this location.
Yet, what Tao Yu dismissed as mere ’rubbish’ sparked excitement in Gao Lan and Meng Qi, their eyes gleaming with anticipation as they rubbed their palms together.
"If I can’t obtain the Human Emperor Sword, maybe I can snag a few here?"
"Those Heavenly Mirror pieces will help secure Lu Ya’s trust, and the others..."
Emotions surged wildly within Meng Qi and Gao Lan.
"Grab them if you like. I intend to relocate the entire Turquoise Pool to the Imperial Palace. It’ll outshine the current Imperial Garden by far."
With a casual wave, Tao Yu revealed his plan without fanfare.
His grand ambition centered on dominating the Heavenly Dao via the Investiture of the Gods. Establishing ties with the Nine Heavens ahead of time would smooth the path for what lay ahead.
The Turquoise Pool’s former mistress, the Golden Emperor, surely wouldn’t object. Inviting her back for a nostalgic revisit might stir heartfelt memories...
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Crack~ Crack~
Thunder roared across the skies, illuminating the firmament, as the silhouette of the Nine Heavens materialized once more overhead.
Since the catastrophic clash that toppled the Heavenly Court, the Nine Heavens had crumbled, erasing such spectacles forever!
The alterations in Daoist laws at present, along with the sharp decline in Dharma Body lifespans, tied directly to that disaster!
As Daoist laws slowly mended amid the world’s stirrings from the looming apocalypse, the reemergence of the Nine Heavens’ shadow stunned onlookers everywhere.
Within those ethereal celestial halls, faint traces of shattered roofs and walls lingered, bearing silent testimony to the Heavenly Court’s devastation.
Nevertheless, the majestic, eternal aura of legend delivered an overwhelming shock!
Ancient myths had returned to the mortal world!
Right as the Nine Heavens’ shadow shimmered into view, the whole Yaochi Immortal Realm was wrenched from it, plummeting straight toward the Divine Capital!
No longer a mere phantom, the Turquoise Pool solidified step by step, ultimately embedding itself within the Divine Capital Palace to form an independent realm!
"It’s all set..."
By deftly harnessing the Power of Human Dao to extract the Turquoise Pool, and channeling the concentrated Human Dao might of the Divine Capital to subdue it, Tao Yu displayed clear contentment.
"Symbols from portions of the Nine Heavens have now infused the Divine Capital, ready for the Investiture of the Gods."
Having observed Tao Yu’s extraction of the Turquoise Pool from start to finish, Meng Qi’s gaze held mixed feelings; once settled, he spoke haltingly,
"Though the Nine Heavens lies in ruins, its essence persists—you managed to sever a piece, particularly a unique spot like the Turquoise Pool..."
Legends claimed the Xuantian Sect stemmed from Heavenly Court remnants, and the Divine Capital held Nine Heavens fragments too—no shock there.
Extracting it personally from the Nine Heavens far surpassed passively awaiting fallen debris!
"Could a Heavenly Immortal truly pull off something like this..."
As a Dharma Body expert himself, Meng Qi even bartered directly with primeval forces like Lu Ya.
Yet he now realized the divide between Human Immortal, Earth Immortal, and Heavenly Immortal ran deeper than it seemed.
"Have you... grasped the fabled Dao?"
Staring at Tao Yu in awe, Meng Qi questioned tentatively.
"Who can say? It’s not the standard cultivation route anyway."
Tao Yu offered no clear answer, then pressed onward.
"With the Heavenly Mirror fragments in hand, it’s time to scheme for the Investiture of the Gods. Bearing the Dao Yi Seal’s heritage, the God-beating Whip, and mutual pledges, you’re well-positioned to challenge for dominance."
Lu Ya didn’t truly own the Investiture of the Gods; he merely restrained it through raw might, lacking a profound bond.
Should he hesitate to unleash his full revival, Meng Qi’s leadership combined with the God-beating Whip could still seize it.
"I’ll give it a shot. He’s definitely off-balance, likely still hindered by Yuanshi Tianzun’s Sealing Techniques."
Meng Qi mulled it over, deeming the idea plausible.
Keeping pacts with Lu Ya felt like dancing with a tiger.
During their prior mission, he’d sensed Lu Ya’s aims extended beyond the Heavenly Mirror—he sought to rouse the Dark Lord, draining Tao Yu’s strength for later clashes.
Events now confirmed that ploy’s triumph.
Lu Ya cunningly milked one task for multiple gains.
"Yes, sealing effects or not, his full recovery seems unlikely soon. With the right approach, success is within reach."
Tao Yu weighed aiding via the Overlord Demon Lord’s split soul.
Moreover, battling the Dark Lord revealed that these faded ancients retained their essence; restoring power might prove simpler than thought—likely true for Lu Ya too.
Given their sly, devious nature, Lu Ya probably foresaw Meng Qi’s true motives.
"Was this Lu Ya’s scheme? Aiding The Three Pure Ones to gain favor?"
The notion raced through Tao Yu’s thoughts. Even without probing time-space currents, his elevated standing let it crystallize, leaving him nearly convinced.