Chapter 3150: Shangguan Wentian, Lord Wentian
It turned out this mountain was flattened by the fifth-grade general himself. Thinking about it, this made sense. If the Bloody Legion had done it, the entire mountain would have been blasted to pieces, not so flat.
Inside the flattened mountain was a huge space where the Divine Rune Army had been.
A formation was set up on the mountain to hide the Divine Rune Army's aura.
Unfortunately, it couldn't escape those special small rat monsters of the Bloody Legion and would still be discovered.
Now that the Bloody Legion had been eliminated, this mountain serving as a temporary military camp was no longer needed.
The fifth-grade general flattened the mountain with one slash, then pointed his blade. Five Great Dao crystals immediately flew out from the mountain, directly to Lin Moyu.
The five Great Dao crystals were also part of the extra reward. Lin Moyu didn't stand on ceremony and accepted them all.
The fifth-grade general returned to his troops, no longer paying attention to Lin Moyu.
Lin Moyu could feel the obsession on him dissipating, and that unwillingness permeating heaven and earth was also fading.
A moment later, the battle ended.
The Dragon Cavalry corps returned. Flame North brought back the spoils of war - six Great Dao crystals.
Adding the five just obtained, Lin Moyu now had thirty Great Dao crystals in hand.
Each Great Dao crystal's effect could last a year. Thirty Great Dao crystals weren't enough for him to advance a realm. For him, the number was still far from enough.
Lin Moyu planned to continue hunting battle beasts on the way to find the next task after this task ended, to obtain Great Dao crystals.
Now thirty-six Great Dao crystals would allow him to quickly advance to fourth-level Dao Venerable.
But afterwards, the speed of condensing dao patterns would become slower and slower, naturally requiring more and more Great Dao crystals.
The great battle completely ended. That fifth-grade general led all the Divine Rune soldiers in giving Lin Moyu a military salute, as if expressing thanks.
Lin Moyu also returned a military salute to him.
At this moment, the secret realm space began to shake. The entire secret realm was shaking.
Lin Moyu felt this secret realm was disintegrating, not collapsing, but slowly disintegrating, turning to dust.
The fifth-grade general's obsession and unwillingness had disappeared, so this secret realm naturally had no need to exist.
For him, this battle had finally completely ended after countless years.
The secret realm disintegrated silently, turning to dust and disappearing. Lin Moyu's feet touched solid ground. He found himself back in the stone chamber.
This task was completely over. Lin Moyu let out a breath, feeling somewhat emotional.
Although until now, he still didn't know why reinforcements had come so late back then.
Why that general had been so unwilling, full of obsession.
These had all become unknown, but were no longer important. Everything from the past had ended.
Even if the reasons were known, it would already be sealed history.
The most practical thing now was the imminent task reward.
A few seconds later, a beam of rosy light appeared out of thin air in the stone chamber.
"The reward is here."
"This time I should be able to advance to fifth-grade, right."
Lin Moyu thought to himself. After all, he had over-fulfilled the task. There seemed to be no flaws to find.
But the next second, Lin Moyu felt something strange.
This time the rosy light didn't envelop him, but fell in empty space. The general's seal on his body also had no reaction.
Suddenly, a hoarse long sigh sounded, "How many years has it been, finally someone has reached sixth-grade again."
The sudden voice surprised Lin Moyu somewhat.
The creator of the ancient battlefield, also the rule-setter, had set strict rules.
In the ancient battlefield, all who could make sounds were only outsiders.
Inside the ancient battlefield, whether the evolved Divine Rune Army or Bloody Legion, including battle beasts, none could make any sound.
So those who could break the rules, apart from outsiders like himself, were only the rule-creator.
However, in this stone chamber, there were no outsiders.
And he said, how many years.
Adding these words, Lin Moyu judged that he should be the creator of the ancient battlefield, that powerful being at least at the Great Dao realm.
But Lin Moyu didn't know if he was alive, or long dead.
He didn't use Undead Eye to look, out of respect for the strong.
Along with the voice, a middle-aged man appeared in the rosy light.
The middle-aged man was very strong, emitting a terrifying aura. Lin Moyu felt he was more powerful than the Three Ancestors and Beast Emperor, seeming similar to Whale Elder of the Sea Race.
But this was just a feeling, not necessarily accurate.
However, it could be certain that he was indeed Great Dao realm.
At the same time, Lin Moyu had another feeling. This senior looked like a middle-aged man, but gave a sense of being at the end of his life.
Theoretically, Great Dao realm beings had infinite lifespans. He didn't know why he had this feeling.
Lin Moyu bowed to the middle-aged man, "Human Lin Moyu greets senior."
The middle-aged man showed a slight smile, "Not bad, little one. Strong luck and fortune. It seems the human race has successors."
Lin Moyu said, "Senior praises too much. Junior doesn't dare accept."
The middle-aged man shook his head, "This old man rarely praises others. You, little one, are worth praising."
As he spoke, he lightly pointed a finger. Lin Moyu's general seal at his waist automatically flew out, falling into his hand.
The seal flashed brightly in his hand. The middle-aged man's eyes closed slightly, as if receiving information.
Lin Moyu didn't know what he was receiving, but during this process, his expression changed several times. His eyes clearly showed shock. His gaze towards Lin Moyu also became different from before.
Lin Moyu's heart skipped a beat. "What exactly did he see? What exactly is in the seal?"
Throughout the process, the seal had always been hanging at his waist, never put away.
If the seal had a recording function, his every move was very likely recorded.
Just actions were fine, but the key was his Origin-level techniques.
If the Origin-level techniques were discovered, would this Great Dao realm being before him be unfavorable to him?
After all, everyone wanted to obtain Origin-level techniques. These were truly good things.
Lin Moyu began to be wary in his heart, but didn't dare show any sign on his face. No matter what he thought inside, his expression didn't change at all.
If the other party really meant him harm, even if he was Great Dao realm, Lin Moyu would fight to the death.
A moment later, the middle-aged man's attention fell on Lin Moyu again. He showed a slight smile, "Young friend needn't be nervous. Young friend obtaining Origin-level techniques is young friend's good fortune."
"Without sufficient fortune and luck, if one rashly tries to obtain Origin-level techniques, that would be seeking death."
"This old man still wants to live for some time, and doesn't want to seek death for now."
His words made Lin Moyu somewhat relieved, but not completely.
Lin Moyu said with some respect, "Senior is Great Dao realm, naturally can still live for boundless years."
The middle-aged man shook his head, "Hard to say. The immortality of Great Dao realm is immortality without any accidents. If there are accidents, Great Dao realm can also die."
"Like this old man, who almost died back then."
"I don't know if young friend is willing to listen to this old man ramble about some old matters."
Lin Moyu was delighted inside, "Junior couldn't ask for more. I'm all ears."
The middle-aged man chuckled, "This old man is named Shangguan Wentian, known as Lord Wentian."
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