"Finally, please come up with those with red Daozong marks. You can get some small prizes."
The Rock God Tianzun said again.
Listening to the last words of the Rock God Tianzun, the eyes of everyone in the audience focused on Ye Chen and Tiannu.
Among the eight thousand people present, only the two of them had the highest grade of red marks.
Many people's eyes were filled with envy, even jealousy.
Ye Chen and Tiannu looked at each other, nodded, and then flew along the tower body toward the top of the tower.
The Dragon God Spire is ten thousand feet high. The top of the tower reaches into the sky, surrounded by clouds and mist. The temperature is extremely low, the water mist condenses into frost, and the cold wind blows like a knife.
Ye Chen and Tiannu flew to the top of the tower and saw two people on the top of the tower. One of them was the Rock God Tianzun, and the other was a Taoist elder wearing a white robe.
"This is Elder Fan, the referee and notary of the second round."
Rock God Tianzun introduced to the two of them.
"I've met Elder Fan."
Ye Chen and Tiannu said hello in unison, and then bowed.
Elder Fan stroked his beard and smiled, saying: "Very good, you two have the courage and luck to kill the Divine Fire Rhinoceros."
Ye Chen said: "It was just a fluke, Elder Fan just laughed."
Elder Fan said: "Luck is also a part of strength."
"I have a little gift here. Please accept it. Think of it as your reward for standing out from the first round."
Elder Fan took out two storage bags and threw them to Ye Chen and Tiannu respectively.
The goddess opened the storage bag and saw some precious source jade essence inside. If swallowed and refined, the essence of the body can be greatly improved.
"This is a very nice gift."
The goddess happily accepted it, thinking that the strength of her physical body would be improved, which would also help in tempering swords in the future.
Ye Chen opened the storage bag and saw that his gift was a small prism with some wonderful Taoist inscriptions on it.
"What is this?"
Ye Chen took out the prism and asked curiously.
"This thing is called the Light Prism. It is something that the Light God Clan paid tribute to the Dao Sect. After being refined, it can illuminate a person's heart and enhance the strength of the Dao Heart. It can also illuminate the Dantian and enhance a person's Dao Dharma foundation."
Elder Fan said.
"Light Prism? It turns out to be something from the Light God Clan?"
Ye Chen was very surprised.
Elder Fan said: "Yes, the god worshiped by the Guangming Clan is the God of Light."
"Light God Tianzun had a great idea back then, called the Heart of Light."
"The Heart of Light, in his conception, is an infinite multi-dimensional prism crystal. The more latitudes and finer features it cuts out, the stronger the power of the Heart of Light will be."
"The most perfect state is the heart of light, which has infinite latitudes. However, it is obviously very difficult to create infinite things with a limited world and limited manpower."
"Therefore, I heard that the Heart of Light only made a semi-finished product."
"And this light prism, you can understand it as a crude version of the heart of light. Its latitude is only a few faces, which is really not worth mentioning. But if you refine it, you can improve the Tao heart and strengthen the Tao aggregate. Nice gift.”
Ye Chen nodded. The half-finished Heart of Light was in his hands, but he couldn't really control it.
It would be much easier to completely control this light prism.
Ye Chen immediately shed his blood in sacrifice and turned the light prism into his own magic weapon, becoming a part of his body.
Under the illumination of this bright prism, Ye Chen really felt that his Taoist heart had become much clearer, and his Dantian's foundation had also been improved.
He has a sword skill that he had mastered before, but he couldn't use it yet because of insufficient cultivation.
That is the sword of death among the Five Declining Swords of the Emperor of Heaven.
But now, under the blessing of the light prism, Ye Chen estimates that he can easily cast the sword of death without worrying about the backlash of the evil spirit of death in his Taoist heart and dantian.
"Thank you Elder Fan for the gift."
Ye Chen cupped his hands and thanked Elder Fan.
Elder Fan smiled and said: "You're welcome, you deserve this. Have a good rest tonight and prepare for tomorrow's game."
Ye Chen said: "Yes."
That night, he and the goddess sat cross-legged on the top of the Dragon God's Spire, adjusting their breath and breathing, silently resting their minds, while also feeling the ancient stories recorded on the Dragon God's Spire.
One of these ancient stories is that the Star-casting Dragon God predicted his own death, so he sealed all his mantles and stored them in a mysterious place, waiting for someone destined to inherit them in the future.
After being caught by Ye Chen's secret, he found out that the destined person was none other than one of the eight ancestors of the Dao Sect, the Dao Ancestor of the Stars!
The Taoist Ancestor of the Stars inherited the mantle of the Star-casting Dragon God, and also cast the stars, spreading his own magnificent grace in the boundless and barren space.
In other words, the Dao Ancestor of the Stars among the Eight Ancestors of the Dao Sect can be said to be the descendant of the Star Casting Dragon God.
However, when the Dao Ancestor of Qunxing inherited his mantle, he had already fallen, and many traces of the secrets in the world were erased.
Therefore, even the Dao Ancestor of Qunxing did not know his name after inheriting his mantle.
The world has forgotten the existence of the Star-casting Dragon God. It is only now that the Great Overlord has opened up the world, and the cause and effect of the past has resurfaced.
Ye Chen was on the top of the tower, feeling the cause and effect of the past, thinking and understanding in his heart.
Ye Chen spent this night in deep realization.
Elder Fan and Yan Shen Tianzun had already gone elsewhere.
(End of chapter)
