Chapter 4 God’s will is like a knife
"Little girl! We have been eyeing you since the gate of Youxiangque! If you know what's good for you, surrender quickly and serve us well! This way you can avoid physical pain!" The leader licked his mouth and showed an obscene smile, and the others followed suit, bursting into laughter!
Zixia looked at the bandits from the Lunhai Secret Realm in front of her and laughed without any scruples.

The sudden and sweet laughter, like a silver bell, instantly froze the bandit leader's smile: "Could it be that this woman is scared silly? Attack!"

The leader went into battle shirtless, with a ferocious look on his face, and he drew a scimitar and pounced on the lamb in their eyes.

In fact, Zixia's own "weapon" is a sword without a scabbard.

When she was deciding what kind of artifact to use for the sacrifice, the first thing she thought of was the West Emperor Tower, which was made by the West Emperor, who had the same physique as her. That was a tough guy who could fight with the Great Saint Body in close combat without losing, and could suppress the Great Emperor Wu Shi with a backhand! However, this was very different from her own style. She preferred weapons like the Undying Heavenly Sword that were full of murderous aura. Unfortunately, there was no high-quality divine material available, so Zixia's "instrument" was still just a rough embryo condensed with divine patterns.

After obtaining the mysterious black gourd, Zixia's imagination was turned on its head. She wanted to use the black gourd as a scabbard to nurture her only weapon, "Tian Yi".

Looking at the approaching robbers, Zixia took out the black gourd calmly, pulled out the unformed Heaven's Will, and exuded the aura of the Dao Palace. Perhaps it was because Zixia was too in tune with the Dao, and her aura was too peaceful and inaction, the robbers not only did not retreat, but laughed, mocking Zixia's weapon as a fire stick!

Zixia looked at the bandits who were only at the Beyond Realm, and she couldn't help but wonder, could they not feel the power of her Dao Palace Realm? When she was wondering, a purple divine rainbow flashed by and rushed into the crowd. She held the Heaven's Will in her hand and waved it casually a few times, and the bandits saw the illusion of their own death. They turned pale, fell to the ground, and cold sweat ran down their cheeks.

Watching Zixia approaching step by step, the shirtless man in the lead lay on the ground, his body trembling constantly, and dared not say another word.

"How do you want to die?" Zixia asked indifferently, looking at the leader lying on the ground and the few people who knelt down beside him.

"Please spare my life, senior!" The leader kowtowed repeatedly.

Zixia pondered for a moment and asked, "Who entrusted you with this? What sect are you from?"

The leader kowtowed like crazy and replied in fear: "To answer your question, Senior, we are just independent cultivators in this area and do not belong to any sect. We usually make a living by robbing passing caravans. This time, when we saw that you were alone, we had evil thoughts in our hearts. We hope that you will show mercy and spare our lives!"

"Hand over all the source stones and treasures on you, and your life and death will be decided by God." Zixia said softly. She thought to herself, it seems that this farce will end here, and there will be no more "beat the young and the old comes" type of bloody plot like Calabash Brothers saving grandfather.

After saying that, Zixia turned and walked towards Kangping City, while silently running the digital secret to deduce the possible harm these people might cause in the future. In an instant, those who were destined to become extremely evil criminals in the future instantly turned into a ball of blood mist and dissipated in the air. Only one person survived like a madman.

At this moment, the survivor had a hollow look in his eyes, his whole body was shaking, and he kept repeating, "Dead, all dead..." His spirit seemed to have completely collapsed. ············
The Kangping City station of Wanchu Holy Land has a gate that leads to the North Territory. Zixia came here to find the elder who presided over the altar and asked when the formation to the North Territory could be opened.

Unfortunately, there is only one chance to activate the formation next month. You know, opening an altar requires huge resources. Even if you are in Wanchu Holy Land, if you are not an important figure at the level of the Supreme Elder or the Saint Son or Saint Daughter, you need to wait for enough people to set off together, otherwise you have to bear the cost yourself or open the formation alone.

However, Zixia didn't care about this little bit of Originium. She waved her sleeves generously and paid enough Originium.

When Zixia arrived at the teleportation array and saw the huge teleportation altar, she could not help but feel a little shocked. A mysterious atmosphere filled the air around the altar, and complex runes and array patterns intertwined together, emitting a faint light. Zixia carefully observed these patterns and could feel the space folding and vibrating.

The teleportation location is the Holy City, which is one of the few quiet places in the entire Northern Territory that is not under the jurisdiction of the Holy Land. People in the Northern Territory prefer to call it the Holy City. In this city, almost all the sects with a little fame in the entire continent have stationed there. The forces are very complex, but they check and balance each other, and few people directly conflict here.

She had already made a plan using the digital secrets. The most important thing now was to successfully refine the rough "blade" of the "God's Will" - the "knife" shaped like a fire stick. This way, she wouldn't be laughed at by acquaintances when she swung the fire stick at the enemy!

In order to successfully refine the weapon, one must have strange spiritual power, and the energy of various sacred fires is undoubtedly the most effective.

Speaking of fire, we have to mention the Fire Region in the South Region, which is the most famous. There are many records about this place. In the oldest historical records, it even involves "immortals" and the Wild Tower. However, for Zixia, who only has a source and a black gourd, this place is too dangerous. According to the deduction of the digital secret, going there is a 100% chance of death!

For her, the most suitable method of refining the weapon is to go to the Fallen Sun Ridge with the Lihuo Furnace in hand, in order to offer sacrifice to her "fire stick" destiny.

Lihuolu, this magical instrument that accompanied Emperor Hengyu to the throne, was later replaced by the Sun God Furnace due to poor casting materials. However, it accompanied Emperor Hengyu through the catastrophe of the extreme way. Although it was not refined into an extreme imperial weapon, its power is not comparable to that of ordinary quasi-imperial weapons. It also contains the supreme treasure of the emperor's Daowen.

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The Holy City, as the undisputed core of the Northern Territory, has a glorious history that can be traced back to ancient times. It was once a sacred city until it fell to the earth in the ancient times.

Zixia had been in the Holy City for five days. At first, accompanied by her fellow disciples, she visited the various stone archways and learned the way. Afterwards, she disguised herself and went to Miaoyu Temple, Shuiyue Cottage and other famous places of interest.

In the sky, palaces floated, lights were brilliant, and the aroma of wine floated across the air, intoxicating people to the bone, with pleasant music and moving songs. The prosperous scene in front of her was dazzling and beautiful. It was a pity that she did not see An Miaoyi, the most beautiful woman in the East Desert. She patted her face and thought to herself, who would be better between her and An Miaoyi? In this prosperous holy city, Zixia was greatly enlightened and enjoyed five days of fun. Now, she finally remembered the original intention of coming to the holy city.

(End of this chapter)