The shenzhou cauldron once suppressed the land of the Nine Provinces, so there is no need to elaborate on its level.

Just these two items alone, looking across the entire Origin Continent, have no existence that surpasses them.

And there are the Origin Techniques, a full two of them.

Currently, he had not yet seen an Origin Technique in the Origin Continent.

Techniques of the origin level are everywhere, but Lin Moyu had not yet seen a true Origin Technique.

Lin Moyu still remembered the shocked expression on Saint Master Gu Hanyu's face when she saw his Origin Technique back then.

This indicated that Saint Master Gu Hanyu did not have an Origin Technique either, otherwise she would not have been so surprised.

And there is Antares, and the Ancient Battlefield of the Shenxia Tower…

Whether it be magic treasures, techniques, or people and events, the Small World is permeated with various mysteries.

Especially now that the Small World has left the Great World and is not even in the Boundary Sea World, its destination is unknown.

Lin Moyu vaguely felt that behind his Small World, there was an invisible hand pushing it.

And this invisible hand was that Green Robe.

"One day, I will unravel all the secrets, and then I will settle the score with you properly."

That old man and his old woman dao partner, I will settle accounts with both of them.

Regardless of the reason, forcibly taking his wife away to be a disciple is something that will not be easily settled.

Finally, his luck completely fused with his soul, and flames rose in the center of his soul, burning fiercely with luck as fuel.

A purple-gold light shone from the depths of his soul, rapidly sweeping across his entire soul, and his whole soul exuded an indescribable nobility.

His soul realm increased from the Dao Venerable 1st Realm to the Dao Venerable 3rd Realm, leaping across two small realms at once.

With the cultivation of a Mid-stage Heavenly Venerate and the soul of a Dao Venerable 3rd Realm, his soul was not just far ahead, it was practically a different dimension.

Lin Moyu knew that his soul had not just increased in realm; the most important thing was the change in level.

His soul seemed to have entered another level, already different from ordinary cultivators.

His spiritual senses became more acute, and Lin Moyu could clearly feel his own luck.

At this moment, his luck was no longer just good fortune; it had sublimated and reached another level.

The luck shrouding him, although not yet materialized, was already much denser than before.

Lin Moyu could feel that his luck carried a hint of purple, the same purple as his soul, incomparably noble.

Within the luck, there was a faint sound of dragon roars, and a dragon of luck was also tossing and turning, draped in purple glow.

"My luck value… is gone?"

As his luck improved, Lin Moyu discovered that his luck value was gone.

The Luck Explosion Technique could still be used, but it could no longer display his luck value.

His luck value had exceeded the limit of the Luck Explosion Technique.

The sublimation of luck also allowed his luck to reach another level, surpassing the Luck Explosion Technique.

However, the Luck Explosion Technique was still usable and was even stronger than before.

The Luck Explosion Technique caused damage through the difference in luck.

Now, although his luck value could not be seen, it must have exceeded 100, so the Luck Explosion Technique would only be stronger than before.

The shenzhou cauldron surged with boundless golden light, forcibly driving Lin Moyu's soul out.

Then it flew up automatically, returned to its original place, and hid silently in the corner, motionless.

Lin Moyu felt a bit helpless; he felt that he had been looked down upon again.

The action of the shenzhou cauldron clearly told him that he was not yet worthy of enduring its grace continuously.

His soul essence was not strong enough yet; giving him too much would lead to the opposite result; in the end, instead of having benefits, it would backfire, and the loss would outweigh the gain.

The reason the shenzhou cauldron rarely moved before was because his soul was not strong enough and could not yet endure its grace.

Whether it was the shenzhou cauldron or the scepter of calamity, they clearly had their own wills.

However, this did not matter; as long as they could play a role at critical moments, it would suffice.

Exhaling a long breath, Lin Moyu slowly stood up; this luck sublimation was finally a success.

At this moment, the Soul Bugs in the mist were no longer rushing at him like moths to a flame, and the death energy was no longer rushing over.

The formation was still running, forming a white protective shield to protect him.

Outside the formation, a passageway appeared in the mist.

At the end of the passage, Lin Moyu saw that towering mountain, with a long spear standing upside down on it, exuding an astonishing aura.

"This is the correct path!"

Lin Moyu smiled; he had indeed guessed correctly and had found a correct path.

Not only was the path correct, but his luck had also sublimated, killing two birds with one stone.

"Perhaps, this is the reward given by the God-Slaughtering Sect; anyone who can find the correct path can obtain a large amount of luck."

"The God-Slaughtering Sect, their techniques should be related to luck, so all kinds of settings are inseparable from luck."

Amidst his thoughts, Lin Moyu dismantled the formation and stepped onto this correct path.

The consumed power was recovering at an astonishing speed, much faster than before.

"This time, bathing in the Divine Power within the shenzhou cauldron, my recovery has been enhanced a lot."

"It is about more than double what it was before, not bad, not bad."

The increase in soul realm and the sublimation of essence brought many benefits that needed to be savored slowly.

Walking along the correct path for ten minutes, Lin Moyu left the mist; at this time, his power had recovered by more than half.

A pitch-black, magnificent stone mountain appeared before him.

Behind the stone mountain were endless peaks, but in terms of aura, none were as good as the one in front of him.

Crack!

Lightning streaked across the sky and landed on the long spear standing on the mountaintop.

The long spear erupted with heaven-shocking killing intent, sweeping towards Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu did not move a muscle, letting the killing intent rush at him.

If it were an ordinary cultivator, they would have long been scared by this level of killing intent, or at least terrified.

But Lin Moyu was not afraid at all; he was even smiling.

Amidst the killing intent, he was as steady as Mount Tai, muttering to himself, "Very strong killing intent, it has already surpassed Star Lord Jiaojiao. It seems that back then, the members of the God-Slaughtering Sect also killed many people."

The killing intent was left by the God-Slaughtering Sect, and from the killing intent, one could feel that the God-Slaughtering Sect had killed many people back then.

The killing intent rushed through Lin Moyu's body, then swept back into the sky, intertwining with the air.

Streams of death energy fell like raindrops, and from countless peaks, powerful figures rushed out and stood in mid-air: "Kill!"

"Kill!" "Kill!"

For a time, the killing intent shook the heavens and the earth, and thunder roared.

Chapter 2802: Defeat Me, Prove Your Qualifications

Thousands of powerful figures stood in mid-air, clad in armor of death energy, exuding an astonishing aura.

These powerful figures were very strong; the weakest had the cultivation of the Dao Venerable 1st Realm.

As for the strongest, in Lin Moyu's view, they could already stand shoulder to shoulder with the Three Ancestors and the others.

In the mountains, there were stone graves everywhere, and these powerful figures broke out of their graves.

"These are all people from the God-Slaughtering Sect."

Lin Moyu looked at these existences surrounded by death energy and knew that they were all once members of the God-Slaughtering Sect; although they were dead, their wills still remained.

The death energy filling the sky was the convergence of their wills.

They stood in the sky, seemingly staring at him, yet seemingly not looking at him.

Snakes of lightning danced wildly in the air, and more lightning landed on the long spear on the mountaintop.

For a moment, divine light flared, and the divine light and death energy converged into a human figure.

When he saw him, Lin Moyu's heart trembled.

"This person has surpassed the Dao Venerable!"

Lin Moyu made a judgment in his heart; this person's realm must have already surpassed the Dao Venerable.

He was completely different from the others; not only was he entangled with death energy, but divine light was also intertwined with him.

He stood in mid-air, as if proclaiming to the world that he was the master of this world.

"Seeing this Sect Leader, why do you not kneel?"

A roaring sound rang out, and a terrifying sense of oppression came rushing towards him.

Lin Moyu only felt his body suddenly sink; an invisible force wanted to suppress him.

The divine light on his body became infinitely heavy, as if he were carrying an entire world on his back.

This heaviness came more from the soul level than from the physical body.

Lin Moyu finally knew what the purpose of the divine light was; this was also a test.

Waves of force fell upon his soul, wanting to suppress his soul.

Lin Moyu gritted his teeth, his body trembling slightly, "You want to make me kneel? Not a chance!"

"Regardless of whether you are some existence above the Dao Venerable, don't even think about making me kneel."

Lin Moyu held his back straight; his soul would not kneel, and his physical body would not kneel either!

"Audacious!" That Sect Leader shouted angrily again.

All the powerful figures in the sky shouted in unison, "Kneel!"

"Kneel!" "Kneel!"

The shouts sounded like thunder, and the pressure Lin Moyu's soul endured became greater and greater.

Lin Moyu mustered all his soul power and resisted with all his might. His soul power was consumed rapidly, and the World Tree swayed endlessly, providing Lin Moyu with a steady stream of soul power.

The ten-colored dragon soul crystal erupted with heaven-shocking dragon roars, one after another, as if confronting the angry shouts of these powerful figures.

No matter how they roared, Lin Moyu did not kneel; not only did he not kneel, but his back became straighter and straighter.

Lin Moyu's actions seemed to have enraged the powerful figures of the God-Slaughtering Sect. In an instant, the wind rose and clouds surged, and the killing intent came rushing towards his face.

The intense killing intent evolved into boundless mountain ranges, smashing over with the force of destroying the heavens and extinguishing the earth, as if to smash Lin Moyu into pieces.

"Compared to killing intent, I am not afraid, get back!"

Lin Moyu roared, his killing intent erupting without reservation.

His killing intent was not much weaker than the killing intent of the God-Slaughtering Sect.

Secret Technique: Sky-Breaking Slash!

The killing intent converged into a giant blade, cleaving the heavens and splitting the earth, directly meeting it head-on.

At this moment, Lin Moyu did not care what kind of supreme expert of a prehistoric sect you were.

No matter who you are, in short, if you want me to kneel, that is not happening.

Boom!

The giant blade slashed onto the mountain range, erupting with a deafening roar; the killing intent collapsed and shot out in all directions.

The killing intent that shot out was like knives and swords, enough to kill most Heavenly Venerable Realm cultivators.

Lin Moyu stood within it, still not moving a muscle.

That Sect Leader shouted angrily again, "To think you still dare to resist, kneel down and atone for your sins immediately!" "Kneel down and atone for your sins!" "Kneel down and atone for your sins immediately!"

Countless powerful figures roared in succession again, and the pressure Lin Moyu endured became greater and greater.

His Soul World was roaring, and endless power surged in, wanting to crush Lin Moyu's soul.

If it were an ordinary cultivator, they would have knelt down by now, but Lin Moyu would not kneel no matter what.

Purple light surged on Lin Moyu's soul, exuding a noble aura, allowing Lin Moyu to stand proudly.

Then, an earthy yellow light bloomed; the light bestowed upon the soul by the soul gem firmly protected his soul, and no matter how you applied pressure, he remained unmoved.

Those guys from the God-Slaughtering Sect were still shouting angrily, and the pressure kept getting stronger; Lin Moyu kept his mind guarded, ignoring external things.

"The divine light, it is getting brighter and brighter!"

Lin Moyu discovered that as the pressure his soul endured became stronger, the divine light on his body also became more and more brilliant.