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## Chapter 2692: One Cauldron Appears, Thousands of Spiritual Veins Bow Down
Lin Moyu was so angry that his teeth itched. It was the old man in the green robe again.
That old man and his wife not only forced his wife to become their apprentice but were also plotting against him. When Qingshan Xingjun mentioned the old man in the green robe, Lin Moyu was sure that he was waiting for him.
Lin Moyu felt like he had fallen into an extremely huge pit, and the one who dug the pit was the old man in the green robe. At this point, he had no choice. After all, he came here on his own initiative, not forced by the other party.
*Curiosity kills the cat!* Lin Moyu sighed in his heart and said, "Senior Qingshan, please continue."
Qingshan Xingjun continued, "Wait a minute, I will lift the self-sealing and then use my last strength to suppress the fragments of hell. But my power is not much left. Once I lift the self-sealing and use extreme sublimation, my existence will be very short. You must get rid of the hell fragments in a short time."
Lin Moyu exclaimed, "You mean, I have to find a way myself?"
Qingshan Xingjun said, "That's about it, but it's not entirely up to you. I will use all my strength to help you. Over the years, the power of the hell fragments has actually diminished, not even 30% of its heyday. And in the last wave of suppression, I can still wear it down by about 20%. You only need to face the last 10%."
It didn't sound too difficult. Only 10% of the Hell Fragment's power was left. It shouldn't be hard to deal with. But on second thought, it wasn't the case at all. Just ask, can I deal with a Dao Zun of the ninth realm with only 10% of its power? Although Lin Moyu was confident, he was not arrogant. What's more, the Hell Fragment was obviously stronger than a Dao Zun of the ninth realm. What could he do to deal with it? Would he risk his life?
Lin Moyu asked, "What if I fail?"
Qingshan Xingjun said, "It's nothing. The Hell Fragment will drag you into the hell it evolves and make you its servant, or kill you directly. But I think you would prefer it to kill you directly. Once you become its servant, you will never be reincarnated. Then the hell fragments will devour the origin spiritual veins here, restore their full strength, and finally begin to evolve into a real hell. According to what you said, we are in Dongzhou. Maybe in 100,000 years, the entire Dongzhou will become a real hell. Then the scope of hell will become larger and larger, devouring the boundary sea and even other continents, until finally, the Origin Continent will become a hell world."
Lin Moyu looked solemn, "You actually gave me such a heavy task. You really think highly of me. Why don't those guys outside the stars come down to stop the hell fragments?"
Lin Moyu thought of those guys standing on the avenue outside the stars. They are extremely powerful. Can't they come down to stop them?
Qingshan Xingjun said, "It's not that they won't come, but they can't come down. If they come, the world will collapse."
Lin Moyu immediately thought of the old man in the green robe. He almost destroyed the Sword Pressure City with just a breath of energy. If the real body comes, I'm afraid the whole world will collapse.
Lin Moyu said, "This doesn't work, and that doesn't work. It seems that I can only rely on myself. Senior, do you know that I am only a mid-level Tianzun, and I have just been promoted. It is difficult to destroy the fragments of hell!"
Qingshan Xingjun said, "I believe what that person said, and I have confidence in you. You can come here, which has proved your strength. Many times, realm does not mean anything. The most important thing is real combat power. I have seen some Daozun in the ninth realm who are not as good as Daozun in the sixth realm. I have also seen Daozun killed by low-level Tianzun. There are many geniuses whose combat power cannot be measured by realm."
Lin Moyu said, "The era where the senior is really wonderful."
In today's era, every realm difference is a world of difference in strength. It is not uncommon for a Heavenly Venerate to defeat a Daoist Venerate, but that was a peak Heavenly Venerate who defeated an ordinary Daoist Venerate. It was not what Qingshan Xingjun said, a low-level Heavenly Venerate who defeated a Daoist Venerate. But thinking of what happened to him, Lin Moyu felt that it was not impossible. After all, he did it.
Qingshan Xingjun said, "Are you ready?"
Lin Moyu immediately waved his hand, "Wait, I have a few questions. Anyway, you have been waiting for so many years, so it doesn't matter if you wait for a while."
Qingshan Xingjun said, "Ask."
Lin Moyu said, "Do you know about the Netherworld Black Pool and the Netherworld Clan?"
Qingshan Xingjun said, "Yes, the Netherworld Black Pool is part of Hell. When Hell was broken, the Netherworld Black Pool was also broken. However, the Netherworld power in the Netherworld Black Pool did not disappear. The Netherworld power formed a road called the Netherworld Avenue. Some of the Netherworld Black Water in the Netherworld Black Pool also escaped and disappeared. The Netherworld Clan should have been contaminated by the Netherworld Black Water, and their bloodline has changed. But there may be more than one Netherworld Black Water that escaped that year. If you encounter one in the future, be careful."
Lin Moyu finally understood the origin of the Netherworld Clan. They were contaminated with the Netherworld Black Water of the Netherworld Black Pool, which changed their blood and made them no longer human beings. The power from hell is naturally incompatible with the power of the world. Lin Moyu thought of the Black Water Realm in the Boundary Sea, which is somewhat similar to the Netherworld Black Water. But it is not completely certain for the time being, and it can only be said that there are some similarities.
Lin Moyu continued to ask, "Actually, I am very interested in the war that year. I don't know what happened, senior."
Qingshan Xingjun said, "You will know it naturally after you surpass the ninth realm of Daozun."
Well, he still didn't want to say it, so Lin Moyu didn't ask any more questions. Lin Moyu asked a few more questions, and he found that what he could ask was actually very limited. Although Qingshan Xingjun was very strong, he had fallen behind this era too much. The things he knew were all very ancient, and they were not very useful now.
Lin Moyu thought for a while, "The last question, do you know the Seventy-two Swords of Origin?"
Qingshan Xingjun shook his head, "I have never heard of it."
This shows that Qingshan Xingjun existed earlier than the Seventy-two Swords of Origin.
Lin Moyu said, "I heard that a treasure that suppressed the heaven and earth was lost, and then someone refined the Seventy-two Swords of Origin to replace that treasure to suppress the Origin Continent."
Qingshan Xingjun's tone suddenly became excited, "The tripod was lost?"
Lin Moyu was stunned for a moment, then said, "I don't know what treasure it is. I just heard from a weapon spirit. Is that thing called Shenzhou Ding? Why not Jiuzhou Ding?"
Qingshan Xingjun said, "Jiuzhou is Shenzhou, just a different name for the same thing. I didn't expect that even the Shenzhou Ding was lost. No wonder Jiuzhou became four continents. But think about it, hell is broken, and losing a Shenzhou Ding seems normal."
Lin Moyu asked cautiously, "What is the Shenzhou Ding used for?"
Qingshan Xingjun said, "It suppresses the heaven and earth and controls all the origin spiritual veins in the world. When a cauldron appears, thousands of spiritual veins bow their heads. What do you say it is used for?"
Lin Moyu took a breath. He didn't expect the Shenzhou Ding to be so powerful. And what's more unexpected is that the Shenzhou Ding is in his hands. Antares was shocked when he got the Shenzhou Ding. Obviously, he knew something, but he didn't tell him.
"Controlling the spiritual veins of the world is really a good thing!"
Lin Moyu felt like he was holding a treasure without knowing it.
Qingshan Xingjun didn't know what he was thinking and said lightly, "Are you ready?"