I Truly Am The Villian-Chapter 968 - 967: The Ten Ancient Divine Methods Are All in My Eyes

Only a simple rack lay there, somewhat beyond Xu Zimei’s expectations. Find adventures on novelbuddy

He walked into the great hall and approached the rack, where several items were placed.

Xu Zimei casually picked up a book and glanced at it, his gaze instantly fixed.

"Heaven-shaking Skill," he murmured.

"One of the ten great Divine Methods?"

He then immediately picked up a second book, "Heaven-reaching Trilife Gate."

A third book titled "Finger of Heaven-Swallowing Creation."

"Eyes of Reincarnation."

"Swastika."

"Supreme Pill Scripture."

"Sutra Trilogy: Present Tathagata Scripture, Sutra of Maitreya Past, Sutra of the Unborn Future."

"Divine Demon Visualization Chart."

"Law of Heaven and Earth."

"Demon Disk Immortal Scroll."

Faced with the ten books before him, the shock in Xu Zimei’s heart was hard to settle.

To be precise, he even felt somewhat overwhelmed.

He casually flipped through the Heaven-shaking Skill and the Heaven-reaching Trilife Gate, two Divine Methods he had studied before.

He found the content exactly the same.

"Why are the ancient ten great Divine Methods here?" That was a huge question.

The only thing Xu Zimei could think of was after the Holy Master returned from Heaven Beyond Heavens.

He must have placed all the Divine Methods he obtained in the Ancient Heavenly Court.

But what was his reason for doing this?

Specifically left for him? But he probably hadn’t even been born at that time.

Unable to figure it out and not forcing himself to contemplate further, he first collected all ten Divine Methods.

Aside from the ten Divine Methods on the rack, there was also a long flute.

The flute, seemingly made of jade, felt slightly warm in the palm.

It bore some very strange patterns.

It depicted a figure ascending, seeming both male and female, both monster and immortal.

It was hard to distinguish, and holding the Jade Flute in his hand, he felt a powerful force lingering inside it.

Xu Zimei did not study it further but collected the Jade Flute again.

Looking over once more, only one book remained on the rack.

"Annals of Heaven Beyond Heavens."

"Is everything prepared then?" Xu Zimei chuckled lightly.

After he had packed everything, he looked around the area and, finding nothing unusual, he directly left.

Returning to the hall where he had encountered the painting.

The man in the imperial robe gave Xu Zimei a token.

Saying that it was a symbol of identity from the Ancient Heavenly Court and that if he ever went to Heaven Beyond Heavens, he might have a chance to meet the Holy Master again.

After bidding the man farewell, Xu Zimei left the Ancient Heavenly Court.

He glanced back, and the dust-covered world was once again enveloped in immortal mist.

Xu Zimei also asked about matters concerning the Form Blood Clan, but the man in imperial robes did not answer, leaving everything for Xu Zimei to decide.

...

Arriving at the entrance of the Ancient Heavenly Court, the three members of the Form Blood Clan were still battling with the two Different Teeth Beasts.

For the moment, it seemed neither side could claim victory.

"Enough, let’s go," Xu Zimei waved his hand and said.

Chief Shuo watched the Different Teeth Beasts and snorted coldly before backing down.

"You’re being unfair," the two Different Teeth Beasts said angrily to Xu Zimei.

"You haven’t beaten us, we don’t acknowledge your status."

"Why would I need your approval?" Xu Zimei laughed lightly.

"Did you succeed?" Chief Shuo asked, looking at Xu Zimei.

"Unexpected, right? I didn’t really expect to gain anything," said Xu Zimei.

"Does Your Excellency have any other orders?" Chief Shuo continued to ask.

"Find me a quiet place. I need to craft an artifact," Xu Zimei said.

By now, having visited the Ancient Heavenly Court, the True Divine Sword no longer held much use for him.

He planned to reforge Tyrant Shadow, which, after all, was his Innate True Weapon.

"If Your Excellency wishes to craft here, it indeed is a good place," Chief Shuo said with a smile.

"This Form Blood Space can defend against Heavenly Tribulations, even the strongest ones cannot break this seal."

"There’s such a thing?" Xu Zimei said in surprise.

He knew well the troubles he faced when he reforged the True Divine Sword, as he encountered several Heavenly Tribulations.

"The previous Clan Leader of our Form Blood Clan faced a Heavenly Tribulation when breaking through to the Nirvana Realm,"

Chief Shuo said, "Unfortunately, the Heavenly Tribulation could not break the seal, otherwise we would have left long ago."

Hearing Chief Shuo’s words, Xu Zimei nodded slightly.

They returned to the territory of the Form Blood Clan.

Three protected Xu Zimei, allowing him to peacefully craft his weapon.

First, he placed the True Divine Sword aside in front of them and then took out the Supreme God Hammer.

And the shattered fragments of Tyrant Shadow.

The Nine-Bend Godly Flames surrounded the fragments of Tyrant Shadow and the True Divine Sword.

He aimed to fuse the two perfectly, only then could he forge their shape.

This was destined to be a prolonged period.

Golden-red flames burned.

After more than half a month, Xu Zimei finally melted them together.

He was fortunate that the Tree of Life continuously replenished him, otherwise the immense consumption would have made it difficult for him.

Holding the Supreme God Hammer, Xu Zimei visualized the form of Tyrant Shadow, striking hammer blow after hammer blow.

The sound of "boom, boom, boom" echoed incessantly in the space.

Another half month passed,

As they reached the later stages, above the Form Blood space, a Heavenly Tribulation began to gather.

Even with each strike he made, the Heavenly Tribulation grew stronger.

This scene was far grander than previously at Heavenly Dao Academy.

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Dark clouds pressed down onto the city, threatening to destroy it!

When Tyrant Shadow and the True Divine Sword seamlessly merged, forming the shape of a blade, the thunder in the firmament seemed to reach its limit.

Crackling explosions roared, bombarding directly downward.

Within the seal of the Form Blood Space, a red light barrier formed, blocking all the thunder outside.

Heavenly Dao seemed to have been provoked, growing furiously enraged.

Bolt after bolt of thunder furiously struck down, the Heavenly Tribulation carrying cataclysmic power.

"Looking at this situation, it must be at least a level five Heavenly Tribulation," Chief Shuo said.

Inside the Form Blood Space, the atmosphere also grew tempestuous.

Countless Seas of Blood began to roil and roar.

Waves surged, one after another.

"You all wish to leave, don’t you?" Xu Zimei looked towards Chief Shuo and the others, smiling lightly.

"We hope Your Excellency grants this," Chief Shuo nodded, speaking respectfully.

"The blade is complete," Xu Zimei muttered, gripping the trembling Curved Blade in his hands.

The familiar feeling of Tyrant Shadow surged through him again.

"Old friend, you’re back!"

The Heavenly Tribulation in the sky appeared even more fierce, reaching an uncontrollable state.

It was brewing, the final, lethal strike.

Finally, as the last thunderbolt seemed to drain all its power, the thunderclouds in the sky began to dissipate.

But this cataclysmic, final strike descended.

"Now," he held the Tyrant Shadow, unleashing explosive Blade Intent.

Outside was the level five Heavenly Tribulation, inside his full force Blade Intent, together they struck towards the shattering of the Form Blood Space’s seal.