nyslfriends Chapter 1787 The Secret Technique Manifests as a Celestial Phenomenon!
Chapter 1787 The Secret Technique Manifests as a Celestial Phenomenon!
Where the light waves passed...
The space shattered inch by inch, like a mirror.
The golden dragon, whose size blotted out the sky, didn't even have time to let out a wail before it exploded in mid-air amidst endless blood-red light, dissipating into the purest spiritual energy.
Then,
A barely perceptible ray of light, carrying all the insights and data from this simulated battle, shot out from the light screen and entered the space between the eyebrows of Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed.
"call……"
Cheng Buzheng slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes.
"Great! Great!!"
It's really good!
"This Blood Sword, which incorporates three Blood Law runes, is more than twice as powerful as it was when it was first created!"
With this power, if I were to encounter the Nethersea Demon Lord at his peak again, my current mastery of the Blood Laws would be more than enough to suppress him!
of course.
He also knew that this was just "suppression".
Rather than "suppressing and killing".
The life-saving ability of a Nascent Soul cultivator's spiritual body is extremely strong.
Not to mention an old demon like the Demon Lord of the Underworld.
However, this is without using his other trump cards and supernatural powers, especially the stronger "Law of Chaos".
But his greatly increased combat power is enough to prove his understanding and application of the "Law of Blood"...
It's become much more sophisticated than before.
It was precisely because Cheng Buzheng's understanding of each law rune became increasingly thorough...
Only then can more and more complex runes be skillfully integrated into a single sword strike, resulting in a qualitative change in the power of the Blood Sword.
however,
Cheng Buzheng's joy did not last long.
He knew that merely mastering three runes to create a more powerful attack was far from mastering all seventy-two runes.
That would trigger a qualitative change and open the door to the "third realm" is still a long way off.
It is estimated that only by perfectly fusing all seventy-two runes of the Blood Law into one furnace can there be a glimmer of hope...
To glimpse the mysteries of the third realm.
therefore.
Cheng Buzheng did not slacken in the slightest. He closed his eyes again and immersed himself in comprehending the remaining rune mysteries of the "Law of Blood" that had not yet been perfectly integrated.
The soul-type elixirs beside him were dwindling due to the intense drain on his mental energy...
Every now and then, a plant would automatically fly up, and under the great power of the [Creation and Heaven-Mending Technique], it would transform into pure medicinal power to replenish the mental and spiritual depletion.
Whenever I gain new insights into a particular rune, or find a better solution for combining runes...
He would then unhesitatingly separate another part of his mind and throw it into the [Illusory World Law] light screen in front of him.
The scene in the light screen also began to become more complex.
What began as a single Golden Dragon opponent gradually transformed into an attack by multiple powerful figures.
The illusory figures of those opponents were all conjured based on the approximate strength of the powerful enemies Cheng Buzheng had encountered in his memories.
There was once the strongest human, the "Island-Moving Venerable".
There is a Golden Dragon Clan member known as the "Nether Sea Demon Lord".
There was even a replica of the mysterious "High Priest" of the Purgatory Clan...
This small screen of light became Cheng Buzheng's best testing ground and whetstone.
As time goes by...
His application of the laws of blood deepened continuously.
The unique method of applying the law of the Blood Sword, which belongs only to him, is becoming more and more perfect and mature, and its power is becoming more and more terrifying and unpredictable!
Spring goes and autumn comes, and the seasons change.
In the blink of an eye, twenty years have passed in the secret realm!
In the past twenty years, Cheng Buzheng has never stepped out of his meditation room.
He almost never left that cloud bed.
He was like an old monk in deep meditation, or like the most precise instrument for divination.
Isn't he deeply comprehending the mysteries of the Law of Blood?
It is about integrating new insights into the [Blood Sword] and refining it to its current perfect state through repeated battles within the "Illusionary World".
now.
The scene inside the light curtain suspended in front of the cloud bed is truly breathtaking.
The burst of colorful rays of light was the aftershock of the collision of various powerful supernatural abilities.
One by one, powerful phantoms were conjured up—
The Island-Moving Venerable, the Nether Sea Demon Lord, the Purgatory High Priest, and others used their respective methods to launch a devastating siege against Cheng Buzheng in the center, who was dressed in green, from different directions.
Guided by his mind, the avatar Cheng Buzheng within the light screen calmly swept over the numerous powerful illusory enemies attacking him. An air of dominance naturally arose as he coldly shouted:
"After twenty years of seclusion, today I will let you all witness the ultimate power of my sword, which combines seventy-two blood runes into one!"
"Blood Sword, Ultimate Form - Slash!"
The words fell,
With no more phantom of the blood sword materializing, Cheng Buzheng, standing in the light screen suspended in front of the cloud bed, pointed his fingers like a sword and lightly slashed through the air.
In an instant!
The "world" within the entire light screen seemed to freeze for a moment.
Immediately, a thin, pure blood-red line, so subtle yet imbued with the power to slay gods and immortals, spread from his fingertips.
Where the thin line passes, the void does not shatter, but directly transforms into a stream of the most basic particles.
The four fundamental forces of earth, wind, water, and fire were forcibly drawn out, stirred up, and annihilated!
Those incredibly powerful phantoms couldn't even struggle; they crumbled and vanished without a trace, like pencil drawings erased by an eraser.
At the same time, this stable illusory space constructed by the [Illusory World Law] also emitted a mournful cry of unbearable strain, cracking open with huge gaps that stretched across the heavens and earth.
The entire illusionary world seemed on the verge of complete collapse.
boom!
A soft sound, like a bubble bursting, echoed through the quiet room.
Then came the light screen that had hovered before Cheng Buzheng for twenty years, bearing witness to countless intense simulations…
Finally, it reached its limit and disintegrated into countless tiny specks of light.
They scattered like fireflies.
Ultimately, it dissolved into the void and disappeared completely.
Simultaneously,
Amidst the scattered points of light, the final, most condensed beam of light, containing all the results of this ultimate deduction, shot out and precisely entered the space between Cheng Buzheng's eyebrows.
Lean less.
Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, slowly opened his eyes.
Twenty years of sitting in meditation left no trace on his face; on the contrary, his eyes became even more profound.
It seems to contain endless wisdom and a sharp edge honed through trials.
A glimmer of light, capable of penetrating the mysteries of heaven and earth, flashed and disappeared in the depths of his eyes.
After twenty years of arduous training, he has mastered all seventy-two runes of the Law of Blood and perfected them in the form of the [Blood Sword].
however.
The legendary gate to the "Third Realm" remains tightly closed and has not yet appeared.
···
Quiet room!
A misty aura enveloped him, reflecting his solemn and composed face.
"really!"
A low sigh echoed in the silence, carrying a hint of bitterness that had been anticipated, and a trace of resentment that was hard to completely conceal.
"I hope to use my research into the ultimate application of the Law of Blood to gain insights and open the door to the third realm..."
This possibility is ultimately extremely slim, almost nonexistent.
He looked inward at the blood law deep within his own spiritual body, a law that surged ceaselessly, containing endless vitality and the meaning of destruction. His mind was calm, but he could not hide the slight ripples in his heart.
"It seems that this road is truly impassable."
He had anticipated this outcome when he chose to delve into the laws of blood.
however,
When the cold reality was truly laid out before him, even with his Dao heart tempered by countless hardships, he still felt an indescribable sense of stagnation.
It wasn't just simple frustration, but a sense of powerlessness where the road ahead seemed clear, yet an insurmountable barrier lay in between.
The key is……
A very clear premonition arose deep within Cheng Buzheng's Dao heart:
The bottleneck we face is unlike any other obstacle we've ever faced before.
It is not something that can be naturally overcome by simply relying on painstaking effort and the accumulation and polishing over a long period of time.
It's more like an indestructible wall of laws.
Without the right "key", even if you sit in silence for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years, you probably won't be able to budge it in the slightest!
With this thought in mind,
A strong sense of resentment burned fiercely in his heart like a raging fire.
After all, the vague outline of the third realm, which symbolizes a higher level, a longer lifespan, and greater power, is almost right before our eyes, as if it could be reached.
The path of cultivation is one of defying fate and challenging destiny; every step is accompanied by immense risks and hardships.
The light of hope shines brightly ahead, yet an invisible barrier stands in its way...
I ask all cultivators in the world, who can truly be content with this?
"Not reconciled!"
"Since we cannot trigger a qualitative change in the laws through the ultimate evolution of the [Blood Sword] to glimpse the mysteries of the third realm..."
Cheng Buzheng suddenly opened his tightly closed eyes, completely erasing the last trace of hesitation deep within them.
Instead, it is replaced by a resolute and unwavering light, a determination to go all in and move forward without hesitation.
"Then I will use extraordinary methods to forcibly break through this barrier!"
One thought is settled,
Cheng Buzheng, sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, no longer hesitated for a moment.
His mind raced, and he already knew the path ahead—
It was a "clumsy method" that was recorded extensively in the cultivation world, but few dared to try it easily; it was also a "simple" way in desperate situations.
That is: to give everything, to gamble everything!
He will mobilize all the essence of the Blood Laws he has comprehended and mastered...
No longer pursuing subtle variations, but instead using the purest and most domineering method to compress and forcefully condense these primal forces to the extreme...
Attempting to forcefully "pile up" and "refine" a strand...
Even if it's just a trace, it's the nascent form of a higher-level law!
If this wisp of higher-level fundamental law can be successfully nurtured...
He could then use this as a starting point to reverse his perception and carefully experience the essential difference between it and the laws of his current realm.
Thus, they can understand the mysteries of the third realm and completely break free from the shackles of their current realm.
This method may seem crude, but it gets straight to the heart of the matter.
The path to immortality involves accumulating magical power, strengthening the soul, and transforming the physical body.
Or is it an understanding and mastery of the laws of heaven and earth?
After all,
These are all leaps and transformations in the level of life and the essence of power.
therefore,
Even though Cheng Buzheng knew very little about the specifics of the legendary third realm of laws,
But this does not prevent him from following this most fundamental principle of "transformation".
This is an act of forcibly breaking through the barrier.
The success rate might be despairingly low...
But the Great Dao is fifty, the Heavenly Dao is forty-nine, and man escapes one of them!
This "first" is that glimmer of hope, and there is a reason for it.
"Om-!"
As Cheng Buzheng slowly closed his eyes, an indescribable, immense pressure began to emanate from his body.
The spiritual energy in the quiet room instantly became violent.
The space around him slightly distorted, and streaks of crimson light emanated from his body; this was not malevolent.
Instead, it carries an indescribable sense of sacredness and antiquity.
It seemed as if countless cycles of life and the rise and fall of all things were occurring and dying within that blood-red light.
···
This day!
A deep, rumbling sound suddenly echoed above Heian City. The sound did not come from thunder, but rather from the very foundations of heaven and earth trembling.
It was as if the entire sky was about to be forcibly torn apart.
Before the cultivators in the city could react, the sky changed drastically!
The once clear sky instantly darkened, and the brilliance of the sun, moon, and stars was completely swallowed up by an invisible force, as if the end of the world had suddenly arrived.
Then,
An endless, blood-red world forcibly manifested from the void, like thick blood soaking the heavens and earth, spreading rapidly.
In an instant, it filled the entire sky visible throughout the secret realm.
Peace City, along with the secret realm it inhabited, seemed to have been plunged into an endless ocean of crimson blood...
The area above, below, and in all directions was shrouded in an intense, overwhelming crimson light.
color,
It became the only color in the world at that moment.
Light filtered through this blood-red lens, casting an eerie and solemn dark red hue over everything.
Inside the city, in a courtyard, Murong Wanwan was enjoying the company of her children and grandchildren when she suddenly looked up almost the instant the roar began.
The gentle smile on her beautiful face froze instantly, replaced by an undisguised look of shock and solemnity.
Her gaze instantly pierced through the courtyard, precisely locking onto the direction of that secluded courtyard deep within Ping'an City.
"The source of this celestial phenomenon... is the quiet room where my husband is in seclusion!"
"Could it be... that he's forcibly trying to break through the bottleneck?"
The thought flashed through her mind like lightning, and Murong Wanwan's heart tightened suddenly.
She could no longer pay attention to the children around her, who were asking questions in a cacophony of curiosity and panic.
There wasn't even time to offer a word of comfort.
Immediately, a flash of spiritual light appeared around her, and her figure moved like a startled swan, flying swiftly towards the small courtyard without hesitation.
She knew perfectly well that the ability to trigger such a terrifying celestial phenomenon was almost certainly the work of her husband, Cheng Buzheng.
Celestial phenomena often signify that a cultivator is at the most critical moment of a breakthrough, allowing no room for error.
At this point, even the slightest external interference could cause the breakthrough to fail.
Even more serious consequences—
The cultivation technique backfired, damaging the foundation of one's cultivation, and even...
Thinking of this,
Murong Wanwan's escape light increased its speed by another three points, her only thought being to get there as quickly as possible to protect her husband.
next moment,
Murong Wanwan's figure had already quietly appeared outside the quiet room.
Her aura was restrained, yet her divine sense, like the most intricate net, silently covered every inch of the surrounding space.
Her beautiful eyes were filled with vigilance as she carefully sensed any possible abnormal fluctuations.
Although the possibility of her husband being attacked by external enemies is extremely low in Ping'an City, the core territory of the Cheng Clan,
But she dared not be careless in the slightest, preferring to waste her efforts rather than tolerate any possible mishap.
Just as Murong Wanwan was fully focused on protecting him...
...(End of this chapter)