Chapter 0753: The Abyss of the Dark Moon

Chapter 0753: Darkmoon Abyss

Qin Yun was also debating whether to toss the Demon Star Overlord in.

He was very worried about losing both the Demon Star Overlord and the Bone Dragon.

These two were top-tier puppets, and losing either one would be a gut-wrenching loss.

Moreover, both puppets had immense potential for growth.

After obtaining the Star Lord and Moon Princess as his rare spirit-pattern souls, Qin Yun could carve numerous star and moon patterns into them, undoubtedly making these two puppets even stronger.

"If these two puppets could merge, they would definitely become much more powerful!" Qin Yun was torn and asked, "Yun'er, should I give it a try?"

"That's up to you! I'm just giving you a suggestion! I won't make the decision for you—if it fails, you'll definitely blame me!" Ling Yuner giggled. "Now, if it were about choosing whether to pursue a beauty, I could definitely help you decide!"

"You little devil!" Qin Yun muttered under his breath.

Qin Yun stared at the massive cauldron of beast oil below, his heart even more torn.

"Let's just try it!" Qin Yun steeled himself and threw the Demon Star Overlord down.

Once the Demon Star Overlord landed, the Bone Dragon—covered in beast oil and gory flesh—suddenly sprang up and coiled around it.

Then, the dragon opened its jaws and bit down on the Demon Star Overlord.

"Hell! It got eaten!" Qin Yun grew even more anxious.

The dragon didn't tear the Demon Star Overlord apart, as the puppet's body was nigh-indestructible and not easily shredded.

At this moment, the dragon acted like a boa constricting its prey, slowly devouring the Demon Star Overlord until its body bulged.

After the Demon Star Overlord was swallowed, a golden radiance began to seep from the dragon's body.

The golden light gradually condensed, drawing vast amounts of beast oil into the dragon's corpus.

The dragon's body curled into a tight spiral, shrouded in a golden mist.

Unbelievably, the dragon began to spit silk from its mouth, weaving a cocoon.

"Holy hell! The dragon is spinning silk!" Ling Yuner exclaimed in shock.

"This dragon must be no ordinary beast!" Qin Yun breathed easier—this meant the dragon could still evolve and wasn't ruined.

"Xiao Yun, this dragon came from the Cloud Dragon Mountain Range, so it can't be ordinary!" Ling Yuner said. "Even Yang Yang, that duckling, entered an evolutionary state after eating its flesh!"

"Right! Who knows how long it'll take for this dragon to break out of its cocoon?" Qin Yun exhaled deeply as he looked at the enormous radiant golden chrysalis, feeling much more at ease.

Earlier, he had feared both the dragon and the Demon Star Overlord would be lost.

The dazzling golden chrysalis also left Zhan Qiong gobsmacked.

Though he was an age-old elder who had lived for countless years, this was the first time he had witnessed such a phenomenon—something he could boast about for years to come.

Qin Yun stored the golden cocoon away and smiled at Zhan Qiong. "Elder, it's done now! Your people are safe!"

"Thank you, Prophet!" Zhan Qiong nodded with a smile. "Your prowess as Prophet is unmatched, capable of wiping out the Mad Wolf Tribe alone!"

Laughing and chatting, Qin Yun and Zhan Qiong made their way back to the tribal city.

Zhan Qiong also had the tribesmen in the courtyard come out to thank Qin Yun.

After exchanging pleasantries with the War Tribe members, Qin Yun entered Zhan Qiong’s house.

"Senior, do you know how to leave the Darkmoon Wilds?" Qin Yun asked.

"Well... Legend says there’s a Darkmoon Abyss here, and beneath it lies an undercurrent that can take you out of this world!" Zhan Qiong said. "But that place is extremely dangerous!"

"What kind of dangers?" Qin Yun inquired.

"The abyss walls are filled with terrifying Netherfiends and vengeful wraiths!" Zhan Qiong frowned. "Prophet, should you go, you must be fully prepared!"

Qin Yun nodded. "Yes, I understand."

In the following days, Qin Yun made preparations, feverishly crafting talismans.

Fortunately, he had the powerful Immortal Yao Fang assisting him, allowing him to produce many talismans quickly.

Additionally, he did Zhan Qiong a great favor by expanding the courtyard’s ward formation to cover the entire city.

This way, if attacked again, the War Tribe would not fall.

The head of the Mad Wolf Chieftain was hung at the gates of the War Tribe’s stronghold.

To hone his forging skills, Qin Yun also crafted many mystic artifacts for the tribesmen.

Now, wielding the Nine Suns Divine Hammer and aided by his Spirit Rune Souls, he could forge decent mystic artifacts in just a mealtime.

"I can now forge mid-to-high-tier mystic artifacts!" Over the past few months, Qin Yun had made thorough preparations.

When forging, Qin Yun worked in the basement beneath Zhan Qiong’s house, where an energy source fueled the tribe’s great formation.

Qin Yun also entered seclusion there to cultivate.

The War Tribe members, upon learning Qin Yun was leaving, were hesitant to let him leave.

Having received powerful mystic artifacts, storage bags, and more, they all felt profound gratitude and respect for him.

Zhan Qiong naturally wished for Qin Yun to stay but understood he had crucial matters to attend to.

Meditating in the basement a thousand meters below, Qin Yun cultivated, reaching a critical moment—he was about to form a Mystic Dao Crystal.

The Dao Crystal Jade and Mystic Heart Crystals he obtained from Yue You had all been used up.

Yao Fang had also been by Qin Yun’s side these past few days, as he entered this pivotal stage.

During his cultivation, Qin Yun felt his Mingyang Dao Core churning furiously inside him, gathering a torrent of energy.

The energy in his bones and flesh surged wildly into the Mingyang Dao Core.

"It’s about to succeed!" Qin Yun frowned, fists tightening.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, Qin Yun felt a fierce surge erupt from his body, echoing with a resonant hum.

The multicolored energy waves radiating from him drew a stunned gasp from Yao Fang.

"Qin Yun, you can absorb the power of the Nine Suns through the Nine Sun Divine Soul! You might cultivate the Nine Suns Divine Physique in the future!" Yao Fang suddenly said.

"The Nine Suns Divine Physique? I already have the Immortal-Demon Physique, which is quite good!"

Qin Yun opened his eyes—he had successfully condensed the Mystic Dao Crystal and could now generate faint traces of mystic power through it!

"The peak of the Immortal-Demon Physique is only the Immortal-Demon Saint Physique. The Nine Suns Divine Physique is the strongest! Of course, it only exists in legends," Yao Fang explained.

Seeing Qin Yun's smooth breakthrough, she then retreated into the third pearl of the Nine Sun Divine Soul.

Qin Yun secretly released a trace of mystic power, but it was far too weak for combat.

At this stage, he could only produce faint wisps of mystic power through the Mystic Dao Crystal, primarily to transform his Dao Pill into a Dao Mystic Pill.

This would be another lengthy process!

Only by cultivating the Dao Mystic Pill could he unleash formidable martial and mystic power!

Qin Yun left the underground chamber and ascended to say goodbye to Zhan Qiong.

Zhan Qiong and a group of tribesmen saw him off from the War Tribe, holding a grand farewell ceremony.

After leaving the War Tribe, Qin Yun headed west!

The legendary Abyssal Moon Abyss lay to the west of the Lunar Mountains.

"Sister Yao Fang, have you discovered anything from the Demon Immortal Emperor's memories recently?" Qin Yun asked.

"His memories do indeed contain the Nine Suns Annihilation Scripture!" Yao Fang replied. "But they're extremely fragmented—I need to reorganize them."

Over the past few months, Qin Yun had been unable to contact Xie Qirou, which worried him.

"Sister Yao Fang, have any Yang Spirits fallen into the Spirit Barrens or Demon Barrens?" Qin Yun asked curiously.

"Yes, but they must have been taken long ago!" Yao Fang said. "Back then, many from the Celestial Barrens descended upon the Spirit and Demon Barrens. Do you think they would leave the Yang Spirits untouched?"

"What a shame!" Qin Yun sighed.

"You already possess two Yang Spirits—why regret anything?" Yao Fang remarked. "You must make good use of them!"

"Of course!" Qin Yun glanced at Yang Yang, who remained a giant fireball, still asleep.

Now, Qin Yun had little to fear. Even without the Demon Star Overlord, Yao Fang was by his side.

She had promised him she wouldn't go into seclusion during this period, ensuring his safe journey to the Spirit Barrens.

The Lunar Barrens was vast. After flying for over ten days, Qin Yun still hadn't spotted the abyss spanning the region.

"Could it really just be a legend?" he wondered.

Ling Yuner said, "Be patient. Press onward—even if you don't find the Abyssal Moon Abyss, you'll reach the edge of the barrens!"

After cultivating the Mystic Dao Crystal, though Qin Yun couldn't yet wield mystic power, it had significantly boosted his strength.

This allowed him to fly swiftly and tirelessly.

After a full month of flight, Qin Yun finally saw the Abyssal Moon Abyss!

Stretching across the entire barrens and spanning miles wide, the abyss looked like a massive gash across the land when viewed from above.

During the day, Qin Yun was also awestruck when he looked from high above in the distance.

"This is indeed not a legend—this is amazing!" Qin Yun exclaimed in delight and immediately flew faster.

As Qin Yun approached, he suddenly spotted a group of people by the edge of the abyss.

They held long rods in their hands, sitting beside the abyss like they were fishing.

Each person was spaced dozens of meters apart, truly looked just like fishermen!

But this was the Nethermoon Abyss, not a river!

Suddenly, one of them jerked their rod up, and black mist billowed up from the abyss.

A massive lizard dragon was pulled out!

These people weren't fishing for fish—they were dragon fishing!

Qin Yun, watching from afar, was completely stunned.

Once the lizard dragon was dragged out, the person quickly retreated, dragging it backward before the group rushed in to take it down.

Seeing that the group seemed friendly, Qin Yun confidently walked over.

They appeared to be locals, as they weren’t using any magic and were quite friendly.

Upon Qin Yun’s approach, they spotted him and tensed up at first, but seeing no hostility, they relaxed.

Qin Yun remained silent, just watching their dragon-fishing with curiosity.

"Young man, trying to get out of this abyss?" asked an elder wearing a bamboo hat with a smile.

Qin Yun quickly replied, "Elder, can one truly leave this wasteland by descending the Nethermoon Abyss?"

"Indeed! Legend says a great battle took place here. The Netherworld Emperor used his Soul Sacred Blade to slash once, leaving behind this abyss!" the elder explained.