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Chapter 440: What Ten Thousand Souls Banner? Clearly, it’s My Human Emperor Banner

    Chapter 440: What Ten Thousand Souls Banner? Clearly, it’s My Human Emperor Banner


    After Purple Fate Ancestor left, Qi Yuan was once again alone in the cave.


    He reactivated all the formations around him.


    After all, he didn’t want some old fogey watching him all the time.


    "So, I need to craft an attack-type creation treasure?"


    "And alsoprehend an <em>Ultimate Truth</em>?"


    "Then I need to perfect the <em>Ancestor Blood Art</em> or at least reach the <em>Grand Supreme Truth</em> from my current <em>Purple Pce</em> cultivation if I want topete with that guy from Taihuang Pce?"


    Qi Yuan pondered over it, knowing that none of these tasks were easy.


    "I’m still too weak. Without more <em>ck Demon Ancestor Blood</em>, it’ll take me at least seventy more years to perfect the <em>Ancestor Blood Art</em>."


    Qi Yuan felt both self-critical and guilty.


    Back on Earth, he’d be collecting his retirement check in seventy years.


    "And what about an attack-type creation treasure?"


    Qi Yuan mulled it over.


    "The <em>Ten Thousand Souls Banner</em> from Ghost Dominion Heaven is too filled with murderous intent. It definitely needs to be purified—a little bit of socialist transformation!"


    "If even Sadako can be the People’s Sadako, why can’t the <em>Ten Thousand Souls Banner</em> be my <em>Human Emperor Banner</em>?"


    "If it were a person, I might be toozy to reform it. I’d have to respect their free will. But since it’s a mindless creation treasure, there’s no such concern."


    Qi Yuan’s mind began to spin with ideas.


    "My poor <em>Human Emperor Banner</em>, you’ve suffered."


    "It’s all my fault for being too weak, unable to rescue you from the mes sooner."


    "Just wait, I’lle save you!"


    Now, Qi Yuan had another reason to grow stronger.


    "As a man of high emotional intelligence, though, I should first get to know my <em>Human Emperor Banner</em>."


    At his current level of strength, Qi Yuan knew he couldn’t just waltz into Ghost Dominion Heaven and snatch the <em>Ten Thousand Souls Banner</em>.


    But he did have Mo Na’s imitation <em>Ten Thousand Souls Banner</em>, which could give him some insights.


    Taking out the <em>Ten Thousand Souls Banner</em>, Qi Yuan examined it carefully.


    *[Ten Thousand Souls Banner: Devours the spirits of all living beings to create soul servitors. Several ws present. If the soul servitors are reced with divine spirits, its power can be increased over a hundredfold.


    When killing living beings, stimting their desires and emotions can also enhance its power.


    Kill...]*


    "Stop! I’m a good guy."


    Qi Yuan immediately cast a cleansing spell, conjuring water to wash out his eyes.


    He even considered brainwashing himself to forget what he had just seen.


    But then he worried that if he got water in his brain, it might affect his brilliant mind.


    Qi Yuan had always known he was just a simple, hardworking guy from Earth, carrying on the excellent five-thousand-year-old traditions of his people.


    He knew he couldn’t resist temptation and feared he might stray from the path and end up crafting a supercharged version of the <em>Ten Thousand Souls Banner</em>.


    So, it was better to just wash his eyes and forget all about it.


    "Looks like from now on, I’ll need to take a nce at the <em>Ten Thousand Souls Banner</em> and the <em>Demon Well</em> every day, refreshing the information."


    Each day, the hidden information his eyes could perceive would be different.


    Of course, he could exploit a bug by going to a world where time flowed faster.


    But for now, Qi Yuan didn’t think it was necessary.


    A month passed quickly.


    In this month, progress on the <em>ck Demon Ancestor Blood</em> was slow, and in the few ces he investigated, the blood had vanished.


    The <em>Ancestor Blood Art</em> also hit a standstill.


    The only good news was that over this month, Qi Yuan had gained a deeper understanding of creation treasures.


    He now had some ideas on how to modify the <em>Ten Thousand Souls Banner</em> into the <em>Human Emperor Banner</em>.


    The <em>Ten Thousand Souls Banner</em> contained countless vengeful spirits. If he could use immense power to purify them, it might be possible to convert it into the <em>Human Emperor Banner</em>.


    "So once I finish crafting the <em>Human Emperor Banner</em>, if I defeat an enemy, I’ll need to use the <em>Great Forgetfulness Sutra</em> to brainwash—no, to educate and reform their souls."


    After reformation, they’d be sent to see a doctor, probably ending up drooling and mindless.


    "The cultivators in this upper world... they’re just wonderful."


    "Their shattered souls will serve my <em>Human Emperor Banner</em>."


    "Their bodies will be fertilizer in the underworld."


    "And their storage rings and immortal jades will be mine to spend!"


    "Everyone’s so thrifty—just like me."


    Qi Yuan contemted this.


    After some thought, he sent a message to Jin Li.


    "Are you going to the <em>Supreme Truth Debate Conference</em>?"


    The <em>Supreme Truth Debate Conference</em> was about to begin, and Qi Yuan was preparing to set off.


    In recent days, he had gained ess tomunicate with Jin Li via a creation treasure, thanks to Purple Fate Ancestor.


    "I’m stuck in the Abyss of Demons, so I can’t go," Jin Li’s tone held a hint of disappointment.


    "Is that Moonlight Tianzun of yours going?" Qi Yuan asked.


    Last time, Lord Lunar from Moon God Pce had told Qi Yuan that Moonlight Tianzun would be attending the <em>Supreme Truth Debate Conference</em>.


    The lunar token left behind by Qi Yuan’s master, Ruan Yixi, was linked to the previous Moon God Primogenitor.


    To learn about his master’s whereabouts, Qi Yuan would have to ask either Moonlight Tianzun or the Moon God Primogenitor.


    "Yes, she’s already on her way," Jin Li replied, then added, "But you... don’t reveal your identity."


    She was referring to his identity as the <em>Ten Suns Tianzun</em>.


    "Don’t worry, I won’t."


    After ending the conversation, Qi Yuan turned his attention to his game jade slip.


    "As expected, the stronger I get, the longer it takes for a new game to load."


    But fortunately, the game had already loaded more than halfway. It wouldn’t be long before he could dive in.


    Qi Yuan was excited about the new game.


    And also... that strange creature that could speak in silent voices.


    Could it be... blind?


    Why else would it act like a mute?


    Speak of the devil, as Qi Yuan was thinking about it, he once again heard the silent voice.


    Within it, he sensed a feeling of joy.


    "Hey, I’ve got good news for you. In a little while, I’ll be joining your game. When I do, let’s see if we can get the Emperor Shuhuo to unlock some of your potential?"


    As soon as he said it, Qi Yuan regretted it.


    That sounded a bit ominous. After all, opening a mind often led to chaos.


    "Never mind, forget I said that. Bye-bye."


    It was time for him to pack up and head to ck Abyss for the <em>Supreme Truth Debate Conference</em>.


    ...


    At <em>ck Abyss</em>, in the grand hall.


    The outer and inner areas were sharply divided.


    In the outer hall, only fifteen disciples were gathered. These fifteen were the most talented in ck Abyss.


    Ice Sword, dressed in a blue robe, nced toward the inner hall, his eyes brimming with battle intent. "Next time, I hope to be in the inner hall, not the outer hall."


    In the inner hall sat all the <em>Heaven Yang Gods</em>, including the prodigy, ck Sword.


    "If only the conference had been dyed a little longer, I might have been able to sit inside," said Purple Fate Daxue.


    Among the fifteen disciples, only two were from Purple Fate Heaven: Qi Yuan and Purple Fate Daxue.


    "Everyone’s equal, Bullhorn Sister. If you want to sit inside, just go in. Where you sit is your right," Qi Yuan couldn’t resist teasing.


    "My big butt wants to sit on your head. Can I?" Purple Fate Daxue’s words, as always, were blunt and crass.


    Qi Yuan nced at her well-shaped rear and decided not to respond, mentally noting her remark forter.


    "And stop calling me Bullhorn Sister!"


    "Why?"


    "I’ve changed my name. I’m thinking of calling myself ck Robe or Blood Sword. Which do you think sounds better?"


    "Huh?" Qi Yuan was a bit dumbfounded, struggling to keep up with her strange logic.


    "You see, in ck Abyss, we have two prodigies: ck Sword and Blood Robe, and then there’s that filler guy, Ice Sword. Do you notice a pattern?" Purple Fate Daxue asked.


    Not far away, Ice Sword nced at her but decided to stay quiet, pretending nothing had happened.


    It wasn’t worth getting involved with Purple Fate Daxue or Blood Robe—they both had a reputation for making others lose face.


    "A pattern?" Qi Yuan was still unaware of the connection between him and ck Sword.


    "ck and red—they’re both colors. Sword and robe—they’re both objects. Maybe your talents are so high because your names fit so well?"


    That was why Purple Fate Daxue was considering renaming herself to ck Robe or Blood Sword.


    "..." Qi Yuan decided to ignore her. She was getting way too abstract.


    But Purple Fate Daxue continued excitedly, "Blood Robe, how did you qualify for the <em>Supreme Truth Debate Conference</em>? Did you get in through a backdoor?"


    Purple Fate Daxue was loud and carefree, and her question caught the attention of many other prodigies present.


    Blood Robe had only joined ck Abyss recently, and logically, he should have missed out on the opportunity to attend this conference.


    When they learned Blood Robe had been given a spot, even An Xunlu had lost sleep over it.


    "Even though you’ve been diligently taking missions, I don’t think that would be enough, right?" Purple Fate Daxue asked curiously.


    Her question was genuine.


    If it had been anyone else asking, Qi Yuan might have assumed they were trying to make things difficult for him.


    But this was Purple Fate Daxue, so it made perfect sense.


    After spending so much time in Purple Fate Heaven, Qi Yuan hade to realize that he could rightfully im the title of <em>highest emotional intelligence</em> in the realm.


    "It’s because my <em>Ancestor Blood Art</em> is highly cultivated," Qi Yuan replied honestly.


    "With just the <em>Ancestor Blood Art</em>? That would get you to the sixth or seventh level. Blood Robe Senior just arrived at Purple Fate Heaven—are you saying he’s already at the sixth or seventh level?" another male cultivator couldn’t help but ask.


    After all, Blood Robe had only been at Purple Fate Heaven for about a year.


    Even for someone like ck Sword, it had taken four years to reach the fourth level.


    There was no way it could add up.


    "Six or seven levels? You’re underestimating me. I’m already at the eleventh level," Qi Yuan replied sincerely.


    The whole crowd fell silent, all of them staring at Qi Yuan in disbelief.


    Eleventh level?


    ...


    Was he serious?


    Might as well im he was at the <em>Supreme Truth</em> level!


    In all of ck Abyss, there were probably fewer than twenty people who had reached the eleventh level of the <em>Ancestor Blood Art</em>.


    And every one of those twenty people was at least a <em>Supreme Truth</em> realm expert.


    No one believed him. They took it as a joke.


    "You..." Purple Fate Daxue smiled. "Hurry up and reach the fifteenth level. Once you do, you can take care of that guy, and I’ll wash my butt every day, waiting to be your concubine."


    "You vulgar woman, stop calling yourself Blood Sword—you’re tarnishing my surname!" Qi Yuan was exasperated.


    With people like Purple Fate Daxue, he really didn’t know what to do.


    Just then, a voice rang out, cold and grave.


    "For this <em>Supreme Truth Debate Conference</em>, I, Ku Rong, will be the main overseer, and ck Sword will assist me."


    "Since everyone is here, let’s get going."


    An old, hunchbacked man with a dark aura approached, his presence as vast as the sea.


    "That old guy loves to show off. He’s clearly a Tianzun, but he’s still hunching his back," Purple Fate Daxue transmitted to Qi Yuan.


    "I think his back’s pretty sturdy. Didn’t you say your big butt needed a ce to sit? Why not sit on his back?" Qi Yuan responded seriously.


    Ku Rong Tianzun was from Soul Heaven, a faction that didn’t have great rtions with Purple Fate Heaven.


    Soul Heaven was also allied with Taihuang Pce, often in conflict with Moon God Pce.


    "Screw you, why don’t you sit on it?" Purple Fate Daxue rolled her eyes at Qi Yuan.


    "I respect my elders," Qi Yuan transmitted back.


    "That’s the funniest joke I’ve heard today," Purple Fate Daxue replied.


    As they exchanged banter, over ten <em>Heaven Yang Gods</em> and a dozen prodigies entered a protective formation.


    The formationbined defense, movement, and attack, and it could even enter a teleportation array.


    ck Abyss always used such formations for travel.


    At this moment, the <em>Heaven Yang Gods</em> all sat silently with their eyes closed, separated from the younger prodigies.


    After all, back in their day, who among them hadn’t been a prodigy?


    Only ck Sword, dressed in a white robe and exuding a schrly elegance, engaged with the young prodigies, answering their questions.


    "The <em>Supreme Truth Debate Conference</em> includes not only debates on the <em>Supreme Truth</em> but also debates at the <em>Heavenly Position</em>, <em>Yang God</em>, and <em>Yin God</em> levels. These debates will ur before the <em>Supreme Truth</em> discussions."


    "If you’re interested, you can go and exchange ideas at the mythic level or the <em>Heavenly Position</em> level first."


    ck Sword’s calm voice made those around him feel as if they were basking in the warmth of a spring breeze.


    Hearing this, Qi Yuan’s eyes lit up.


    He was currently at the <em>Purple Pce</em> level and hadn’t yet decided on his path toward bing a <em>Yin God</em>.


    This was the perfect opportunity to attend the <em>Yin God Debate Conference</em>, where he might encounter some brilliant minds.


    He already had a n: attend the <em>Yin God Debate Conference</em>,prehend the path of the <em>Yin God</em>, and then head to the <em>Wall of Supreme Truth</em> to meditate on the <em>Grand Supreme Truth</em>.


    His schedule was packed.


    "ck Sword Senior, we of the ck Abyss possess strong bloodlines, but ourprehension is average. What if one day, we make it to the <em>Wall of Supreme Truth</em> and only manage to grasp the lowest tier of the <em>Supreme Truth</em>?"


    A burly prodigy, whose intellect was clearlycking, asked this question.


    "If that happens, you should strive to reach the <em>Grand Supreme Truth</em> level. Once you do, aside from the <em>Ultimate Truth</em>, the rank of your <em>Supreme Truth</em> will have little effect on yourbat power," ck Sword replied calmly. "At the <em>Grand Supreme Truth</em> level, the difference between a heavenly-grade <em>Supreme Truth</em> and a yellow-grade one is negligible."


    Below the <em>Ultimate Truth</em>, all were equal.


    In the <em>Supreme Truth</em> realm, the grades of <em>Supreme Truth</em>—yellow, ck, earth, or heaven—still impacted one’sbat power.


    But once one reached the <em>Grand Supreme Truth</em> realm, the difference became almost negligible. No one could kill the other, and without an attack-type creation treasure, they couldn’t even injure one another.


    "ck Sword Senior, with your incredible talent, you must be aiming toprehend the <em>Ultimate Truth</em>. Which one do you intend to pursue?"


    A young cultivator asked, his curiosity piqued.


    The other prodigies looked on with envy.


    Even Ice Sword nced at ck Sword with admiration.


    After all, ck Sword was the only one in ck Abyss who had a shot atprehending the <em>Ultimate Truth</em>.


    In their eyes, even Blood Robe’s potential was capped at the <em>Grand Supreme Truth</em>—he wouldn’t be able to grasp the <em>Ultimate Truth</em>.


    "Absolute: an unchanging, eternalw;


    Singrity: the unification of all things, supreme and unmatched;


    Cycle: endless rotation, the eternal cycle of creation and destruction;


    Innate: the origin of all things, the primal essence."


    "The <em>Innate</em> path is too focused on bloodlines. Since my bloodline is unrted to the <em>Innate</em>, I’m likely not fated for that path.


    The <em>Cycle</em> is mysterious and dangerous—if I fail in constructing it, I’ll die and be wiped from existence. So far, no one in the Six Heavens has taken the path of the <em>Cycle</em>, so there’s no example to follow.


    That leaves <em>Singrity</em> and <em>Absolute</em>, both of which represent the true path. I will choose one of these."


    ck Sword’s response was candid, without any concealment.


    Most of the Six Heavens’ experts who hadprehended the <em>Ultimate Truth</em> had taken either the path of <em>Absolute</em> or <em>Singrity</em>.


    The <em>Grand Supreme Truth</em> expert from Taihuang Pce had chosen the <em>Singr Sun</em>.


    The Moon God Primogenitor had chosen the rare <em>Innate Moon</em>.


    Hearing this, Qi Yuan suddenly had a wild thought: "Has anyone everprehended all four?"


    At this, the group fell silent, staring at Qi Yuan as if he were a fool.


    What kind of question was that?


    Out of the trillions of beings in the Six Heavens, fewer than a handful had everprehended the <em>Ultimate Truth</em>.


    Asking that was like a high schooler asking if they could win an NBA championship, an Olympic gold medal in gymnastics, a Nobel Prize in chemistry, and the world championship in Go all at the same time.


    ck Sword nced at Qi Yuan, thought for a moment, and answered seriously, "Theoretically... it’s possible."


    Indeed, in theory, anything was possible.


    While there had never been such a case, that didn’t mean it couldn’t happen in the future.


    "Huh? Since it’s theoretically possible, that means it’s achievable.


    Oh man, this is tough. How many <em>Ultimate Truths</em> should Iprehend this time? It’s so hard to decide. My brilliant brain is going to suffer again!"


    Qi Yuan sighed. "I’d better have an extra meal tonight. Maybe eat another egg to boost my nutrition."


    "..."


    The crowd fell into a speechless silence, their faces filled with exasperation.


    "Why don’t you ask Ice Sword toy you an egg? He’s got the Ice Phoenix bloodline, so his eggs must be extra nutritious," Purple Fate Daxue finally broke the silence.


    "Have you no education? You just called him Ice Sword <em>Brother</em>. How could a brothery an egg?"


    Qi Yuan thought he’d won that round.


    Purple Fate Daxue had no education. Males couldn’ty eggs. It had to be females.


    "That’s easy. I know a spell that can make meny eggs!" Purple Fate Daxue replied.


    Ice Sword: "..."


    He had already tried his best to stay far away from these two.


    But now...


    Everyone else looked at Ice Sword with a mixture of pity and amusement.
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