Chapter 846 Exchange Conditions

The gray-eyed man's tone became much gentler: "I am pursuing you because the avenue I cultivate is related to the Principle of Light, so I am very eager for the Principle of Light."

Hearing this, Ding Huan immediately confirmed one thing: this guy didn't know that he had saved Qiao Qianhe.

Since he didn't know that he was the one who saved Qiao Qianhe, he didn't know that he had realized the law of sinking.

Not only that, this guy did not recognize that the Principle of Light he took out belonged only to him, and not to the Principle of Light of the Divine Realm of Light.

Ding Huan looked visibly relieved, and didn't seem as worried as before.

“I see, this path of light was obtained through untold hardships.

Although it is not of much use to me, as a cultivator pursuing the path of immortality, I also want to rely on this bright principle to obtain some cultivation resources."

Ding Huan's tone was filled with some fear and uneasiness.

The grey-eyed man laughed: "My name is Xi, what's your name, young man?"

Ding Huan clasped his fists and said, "My name is Ding Huan."

"My dear friend Ding, what are your aptitudes? What path are you cultivating?" The tone of the man with gray eyes softened.

On the surface, he should understand that as long as he cannot separate himself from Ding Huan's world, he will not be able to get his things even if he kills Ding Huan.

People like him naturally won't do thankless tasks.

Only he himself knew how much he longed to know Ding Huan's avenue.

Ding Huan answered carefully: "I am cultivating the great way of wood attribute, and my aptitude is also a mutated wood attribute spiritual root."

As he spoke, Ding Huan raised his hand and waved out a magical rhythm.

The extremely pure wood-attributed Taoist aura made him realize immediately that Ding Huan was not lying.

There was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

If he had not been practicing the great way of wood attribute, he would never have been able to display such pure wood attribute magical powers.

But why can the wood-attributed avenue cultivate its own world to such perfection?

I pondered for a long time, but still couldn't find the answer.

"Let me ask you a question. Why are the rules of your world so perfect?" Yan asked.

He really wanted to know what avenue it was that made it impossible for even he to touch the spatial laws of his world.

A hint of vigilance flashed in Ding Huan's eyes, but he did not answer.

I know this is normal.

If he knew why Ding Huan's world was so perfect, would he still be so polite to Ding Huan?

He had already torn apart Ding Huan's world.

"Give me your Principles of Light, and then give me the method of why your world is so perfect, and I will let you go."

His tone was still gentle, but his voice was unquestionable.

He believed that the wood-attributed skills would make it difficult for Ding Huan to obtain such a perfect world.

This shows that Ding Huan also practiced other skills.

Ding Huan sneered in his heart.

If the other party really wanted to let him go, there was no way he would not mention the cosmic pot.

Because the other party knows that he will not agree if the cosmic pot is mentioned.

For him, without the cosmic pot, he would be like a fish at the mercy of others.

It makes no difference whether you let him go or not.

If it weren't for the cosmic wall, he would have controlled the cosmic pot to continue escaping, and Yan wouldn't have been able to catch up with him.

Seeing Ding Huan didn't say anything, Yan said slowly: "You should know that I can easily crush you to death at any time."

"Then you might as well just kill me. I, Ding Huan, never beg for my life. Not to mention that there are split souls in my world, even billions of interfaces have billions of my soul thoughts left."

There was no trace of fear in Ding Huan's tone.

But whether he is afraid or not, only he himself knows.

Perhaps he, Ding Huan, is the only one who has no split soul and no soul consciousness in other planes.

If we kill him now, there is basically no possibility of rebirth.

Xin was not angry. Having cultivated to his level, he would never get angry because of verbal disputes.

For him, anything that is beneficial to his path can be obtained at any price.

"Tell me your conditions." His tone was light, yet Ding Huan could sense a subtle murderous intent.

"I have only one condition. Once I achieve eternal life, I will give the item to you. But you also have to promise not to kill me."

Ding Huan spoke almost word by word.

It can be seen that his conditions were carefully considered.

Although he did not make any excessive demands, it still showed that he did not care about his life as he said.

Xin was not surprised, even if Ding Huan had billions of souls.

Nor will they think about reincarnation or rebirth with the help of a split soul.

To cultivate to Ding Huan's level, one must have gone through a lot of hardships along the way.

After countless years of hard work, who would be willing to give up just like that?

As the cosmic catastrophe passed, not only were the resources for cultivation becoming increasingly scarce in the vast universe, but the number of star lands with perfect rules was also decreasing.

Therefore, even if Ding Huan was reborn with the help of a split soul or soul consciousness, it would be difficult for him to reach his current level.

Among the Taoist ancestors and Heavenly Emperors who left the universe back then, how many are still around?

Are they dead?

Not necessarily.

Since he's not dead, why isn't he here now?

Xin knew very well that it was because after they were reborn or reincarnated with the help of their split souls, it was difficult for them to reach their previous heights of strength.

Those powerful ones who were once high and mighty may now be struggling to survive in some ruined star field.

"Okay, I agree with you. You also have to accept one of my conditions."

He seemed to think for a while before answering Ding Huan.

"What conditions?" Ding Huan seemed to blurt out, appearing anxious and expectant.

"I need to use the great Dao line to lock you up." As Yan spoke, his eyes fell on Ding Huan.

The fear in Ding Huan's eyes flashed away, and he didn't speak for a long time.

"Don't worry, I'm locking you up with the Dao line and only taking you to a place. That place will definitely allow you to attain the realm of eternal life." Yan's tone was also somewhat cautious.

While threatening Ding Huan, he also needed Ding Huan to cooperate with him.

We can’t let Ding Huan gamble everything on one throw and lose hope of living.

Ding Huan looked at Yan with some disbelief.

He laughed, with some helplessness in his tone: "Ding Huan, before the catastrophe, with your cultivation strength, even if you give me the soul imprint, I am too lazy to take it.

I have no grudge against you, so your life is not necessary to me.

The reason why I want to take you to the realm of eternal life is because I don’t have that much time to wait for you to attain the realm of creation.

After the universe's catastrophe, the laws of heaven and earth are broken everywhere. With your ability, it is difficult to find a place where you can achieve the state of eternal life.

If I wait for you to attain eternal life, I don’t know how long it will take.”

"Excuse me, Fellow Daoist Xian, where is this place?" When Ding Huan asked the question, an unintentional struggle was visible in the corner of his eyes.

Yan said calmly: "That place is called the Great Universe."

Ding Huan frowned: "The universe? I think I heard someone say that..."

"Who talked about the universe?" Yu also looked at Ding Huan in surprise.

After a while, Ding Huan said:

"Well, it seems that a guy named Zuo Qiong mentioned the great universe. He said that the great universe collapsed under the catastrophe and no longer exists. You said that the great universe, are you deceiving me?"

I was wondering who this Zuo Qiong was, but after thinking for a long time I still couldn't figure it out.

"The great universe is indeed the first place to collapse after the great catastrophe. However, the edge of the great universe is where chaos is. When the universe was in the great catastrophe, the great universe collapsed but chaos did not.

The universe itself evolved from chaos, so after the catastrophe, the original chaotic places slowly evolved into new regular star continents.

This new rule star land contains the ultimate chaotic aura and is the best place to achieve eternal life.

With your current strength as a 9th-turn saint, it won’t take long for you to reach the great universe and attain the status of an immortal saint.”

Hearing what Xin said, Ding Huan's heart moved. The previous Chaos God Realm did not collapse, and the edge seemed to be where chaos was.

Does this mean that the cosmic catastrophe has little impact on chaos?

In other words, chaos is not within the scope of the catastrophe?

Seeing Ding Huan was silent again, Yan continued: "If you are willing, I will lay out the path for you now. If you are not willing, then forget it."

Ding Huan knew very well what "forget it" meant.

That didn't mean to negotiate, but to kill him directly.

In fact, if the other party wants to set a trap for him, he can do it easily whether he is willing or not.

The reason why I said it so nicely was that I just didn't want him to despair.

"Okay, let's put it this way. Can you make a promise?" Ding Huan's confidence was a little lacking when he spoke.

His face darkened and his tone turned cold: "The reason why I made a deal with you is because of your bright principles and your understanding of the world of the great way.

As someone of my status, how could I deceive a junior like you?"

Ding Huan quickly said, "Okay, please help me lay out the Dao line."

He nodded, his expression softened, "We are all cultivating the way of saints. If we don't even have this little bit of trust, how can we talk about the great way?

And I am not unable to fulfill even this promise.”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved out one Dao rule after another.

In just a short period of time, he had laid thousands of lines on Ding Huan's body.

These lines passed through every meridian, purple palace, and dantian in Ding Huan's body...

Not only that, these Dao lines also locked up all the Dao rhymes around Ding Huan.

Don’t say that Ding Huan is not yet at the realm of immortality.

Even a cultivator at the Eternal Creation Realm would be completely powerless to resist or escape under this kind of Dao Line.

"That's right, we will be partners from now on. Come on, get on my flying magic weapon, and I will take you to the universe to achieve eternal life."

With a smile on his face, he summoned his flying shuttle.

He never thought that a Nine-Transformation Saint could break free from his Dao line.

Ding Huan did not hesitate, he was now like a fish on a chopping board.

So after landing on the flying magic weapon of Yan, he didn't even extend his spiritual thoughts.

Although he is now completely confined by the Dao Lines, his spiritual power can still be extended partially if he wishes.

"Fellow Daoist Ding Huan, as far as I know, the worlds of cultivators who practice the wood attribute rules are generally not very stable. The stability of your world should have nothing to do with the wood attribute technique, right?"

Even though Ding Huan clearly had no intention of answering his question, Ding Huan still couldn't help but ask indirectly.

"I am practicing the Art of Creation of the Divine Wood." Ding Huan said calmly.

"The Art of Creation?" He stared at Ding Huan in amazement.

Every Kaitian technique is not simple. How did Ding Huan, a cultivator who has not yet reached the realm of immortality, get the Kaitian technique?

(Good night, fellow Taoists!)