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Void Illusionary Divine Palace, Main Hall
A long scarlet carpet led directly between the towering pillars and into the main hall.
Jason stared at the cross-legged statue of a white-bearded elder, five or six meters in height. Even though it was only a statue, its craftsmanship was vivid and lifelike, as if it were a real person.
The statue was imposing and majestic, influencing others to have thoughts of worshipping him.
This was the Ancestral Master Daozang, spoken of in legends!
"So, you're finally here," Feeling an aura behind him, Jason smiled and glanced behind him.
Demon Lord stared at him and asked. "What brings you here? With your strength, I don't think you'll be interested in the legacy of Ancestral Master Daozang."
Jason smiled mysteriously. "I'm here for something else."
Demon Lord was surprised, raising his eyebrows at his words but before he could ask, an endless sea of energy descended from above, drowning the two of them.
"Hmm?"
A vast and distant voice sounded from the end of the main hall. It sounded surprised.
The voice spoke with a clear, booming tone. "I've waited for tens of millions of years—all the ones who've come before you were members of the demon clan. But now, I've finally received two young members of the human clan, both with good talent. Are the two of you willing to succeed in my legacy and serve mankind?"
The sound of this voice seemed to cleanse all wicked thoughts from their hearts.
The Demon Lord nodded and responded with indifference. "I'll serve mankind."
"I only follow my heart!" Jason spoke with a smile. "I'm not here to inherit any legacy or anything. I'm here for something that's in your possession."
"Oh?" The intent focused on Jason before a surprised cry rang into the space. "How can this be?... No wonder. Interesting. What do you want?"
Jason smiled and raised his hand, an ancient book instantly appearing. "The remnant page of this book."
"The Temporal Demon Spirit Book!" The voice cried out in shock.
After a moment of silence, the voice sounded again. "Then giving this page to you is the best choice."
A single piece of paper slowly drifted down and landed before Jason
Jason reached out, grabbed it, and stored it away.
The intent then focused on the Demon Lord. "You've already reached the Dao of Dragon which is very impressive and I can also feel the medicinal liquid into your body. If you become my disciple, you will have the Daozang Secret Command, which allows you to command anyone of the Daozang lineage. However, a certain person will always be after your life, regardless of your actions. That person can easily destroy the six major divine sects. If you're afraid, you may back out now."
"I'm willing." The Demon Lord calmly replied without the slightest hesitation.
"Very well."
The Demon Lord received a cultivation technique. The details slowly seeped into his mind. It was an extremely powerful technique that surpassed his imagination. If he could successfully cultivate it, he'd definitely be able to surpass the Martial Ancestor Realm within a short amount of time.
"Many thanks, Master!" The Demon Lord cupped his hands towards the void. He then sat down and his figure gradually faded away.
Ancestral Master Daozang's intent returned to Jason and lightly spoke. "I can presume that you're aware that my disciple is one of the six reincarnations, correct?"
"Yes," Jason nodded his head, not hiding. "I've come across two of them. But even if there are six, I don't need them. I can handle the Sage Emperor alone."
"Being confident is good, but you're just being arrogant." Ancestral Master Daozang's intent seemed displeased.
Jason smiled. "It's my confidence in my abilities. Even if I may not be his match face-to-face, when it comes to assassination, no one is my equal. It's nice talking to you."
Ancestral Master Daozang announced, "I've chosen the one to succeed my legacy and passed the remnant page of the Temporal Demon Spirit Book to you. My mission is complete, and soon my intent will dissipate. You have chosen a dangerous path that I have no control over, so do your best."
"One last thing. There are many treasures hidden here; take them if you wish. But remember that at least tens of millions of people have died here. Even though I control the Void Illusionary Divine Palace, I did not build it. Consider carefully!" As the voice spoke, it drifted away and finally disappeared.
Jason realized that Ancestral Master Daozang had faded away.
Suddenly, a burst of laughter resounded off the walls.
"AHAHAHAHA! That Ancestral Master Daozang has finally kicked the bucket! From now on, I'm in charge!"
The voice announced.
Everyone throughout the Void Illusionary Divine Palace could hear that thunderous voice. They raised their heads towards the empty air with puzzled expressions. No one knew what was going on.
The voice laughed again. "I forgot to introduce myself. I'm the Void Illusionary Divine Palace. Over the past ten million years, I gradually formed my own consciousness. I never showed myself because of that old fart, Ancestral Master Daozang. But now, I've gained my freedom. From now on, everyone inside the Void Illusionary Divine Palace has to obey me!"
Jason chuckled at the words, a playful smile hanging on his face. 'Let's first grab the treasures before taking care of this little thing. Hehe...'
He closed his eyes as his spiritual intent covered the entire Void Illusionary palace, finding the treasures.
Moving his feet, he teleported to multiple places, gathering the treasures.
Jason moved all the treasures inside the Myriad Miles Rivers and Mountains Painting.
The task exhausted Jason so much that he found himself gasping for air.
As for the intent of the Void Illusionary Palace, he annihilated it completely, becoming the sole master of the majestic piece of art.
While he was busy with that, a massively powerful intent blanketed the Void Illusionary Divine Palace from the outside. Every single expert inside the palace could feel the frightening pressure.
They couldn't help raising their heads and staring into empty space.
The frightening power seemed as if it wanted to tear them apart.
*Pfft!* *Pfft!* *Pfft!*
The weaker experts immediately vomited fresh blood under the fearful pressure. The ones who were worst off even died.
Everyone was frightened and trembling in fear.
This was the presence of a Martial Ancestor Realm expert!
A dark and heavy growl sounded from nowhere.
"This is to everyone inside the Void Illusionary Divine Palace. I am Hierarch Blacknether of the Demon God's Sect. No one is allowed to leave without my permission. The palace is already under my Demon God Sect's control. You may leave by handing over all of your treasures. Otherwise, you'll die here!"
Everyone inside the palace exchanged looks. Even the members of the Demon God Sect couldn't help looking downcast.