Chapter 1785 As Expected, Dispatch
Chapter 1785 As Expected, Dispatch
A moment later...
The bright light gradually faded, and the buzzing stopped.
The secret room returned to its previous darkness and silence, with only the colorful light curtain still slowly flowing.
At this moment, the massive teleportation platform was completely empty.
Cheng Buzheng's figure had long since vanished, having traveled countless miles.
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the other side.
The Secret Realm, Peace City.
This colossal city, suspended in its own space and shrouded in endless spiritual mist, is currently bathed in a tranquil and peaceful atmosphere.
In the heart of the city, the most magnificent teleportation hall, its spiritual light ever-present, serves as a vital link to the outside world.
suddenly,
A large teleportation array in the core area of the hall shone brightly, and the space fluctuated violently!
next moment,
A highly condensed stream of light, almost invisible to the naked eye, shot out from the center of the array platform.
Ignoring the dome of the main hall, it pierced through the void and appeared above Ping'an City.
The speed of that streak of light was beyond the limits of ordinary cultivators' divine sense.
As if teleported, it left a faint spatial ripple in the air before traversing half the city's sky and falling towards the deepest part of the city.
Throughout the entire process...
The Cheng clan immortal disciples patrolling back and forth within Ping'an City
Even some Golden Core elders who were stationed in various places,
No one noticed that a streak of light, containing an aura that made their hearts tremble, had just flashed across the sky above them.
at the same time.
Deep within the city of Ping'an, in a secluded courtyard protected by layers of arrays.
In a quiet room, the fragrance of sandalwood wafted through the air, and the spiritual energy was so rich that it almost seemed to have turned into liquid.
Cheng Buzheng's true form was sitting cross-legged on a warm cloud bed, his five hearts facing the sky, his aura subtly blending with the entire secret realm.
Just as that streak of light pierced through the restrictions of the meditation room and silently fell into the courtyard...
On the cloud bed, Cheng Buzheng's true form suddenly opened his eyes.
In an instant,
A flash of lightning seemed to pass through the quiet room, and the empty room turned white. This was a strange phenomenon that naturally appeared when one's divine sense and magical power reached a state of perfection and one's mind was in turmoil.
On his usually calm and composed face, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a faint, irrepressible smile that came from the heart.
Almost at the same time he opened his eyes,
The door to the quiet room rippled slightly, like water...
A Dharma body, identical in appearance to his true form but with a slightly ethereal aura, stepped inside and stood silently before the cloud bed.
The principal deity and the Dharmakaya gaze into each other's eyes.
An invisible connection rippled through the depths of my soul.
Seeing this scene,
Overjoyed, even with his unwavering Dao heart, Cheng Buzheng couldn't help but let out a long sigh and exclaim:
"After many years, crossing endless seas, and overcoming taboos and dangers, the true spirit is about to be united!"
"My great undertaking of deciphering the supreme Dao text can finally truly begin!"
There was an imperceptible tremor in his voice.
No one knew better than him that, before this, because the true spirit resided separately in the physical body and the Dharma body, although they could sense each other remotely, it was ultimately not perfect.
When comprehending the laws of heaven and earth and deciphering the inscriptions of the Great Dao,
It's as if there's an impenetrable veil between us; our minds are sluggish, and our efficiency suffers.
It could even be described as extremely difficult.
The feeling of guarding a mountain of treasures but being unable to take it all is the most tormenting.
Immediately, Cheng Buzheng suppressed his turbulent emotions, and with a thought, he no longer hesitated.
next moment.
The Dharma body, standing still before the cloud bed, suddenly radiated a mysterious and unfathomable light.
The light was not dazzling, but it contained the essence of the soul.
Tight,
A more condensed, almost tangible stream of light, radiating Cheng Buzheng's unique soul fluctuations,
Piercing out from the core of that light, it resembled swallows returning to their nest.
It traced a graceful and natural arc in the low air above the quiet room, instantly disappearing into the ancestral aperture between Cheng Buzheng's eyebrows.
Before the cloud bed,
Where the Dharma Body had stood, the light dissipated, leaving only a blue Dharma robe that had lost its support and drifted to the ground.
Several seemingly ordinary, yet bulging golden storage bags bearing spatial runes, were piled up in the same spot.
In an instant,
Cheng Buzheng's body trembled slightly, feeling a sense of fullness and harmony in his soul that he had never experienced before.
The lingering sense of distance and stagnation from the past has been largely swept away.
His consciousness also became incredibly clear and agile.
The perception of the spiritual energy around the body and the feeling of the laws of heaven and earth have become clearer than ever before.
The true spirit is nearing perfection, and the soul is flawless!
See this.
Cheng Buzheng glanced at the robe and storage bag on the ground, his expression calm.
With a gentle wave of his hand, an invisible yet exquisite power enveloped the area.
At the same time, a faint, almost imperceptible light flashed across the surface of the antique thumb ring he wore.
Looking again...
The quiet room was now empty.
Regardless of the robes that fell to the ground,
Those same few individuals, who carried the spoils of war from this trip, all vanished into thin air.
He had already stored it within his personal Qiankun thumb ring.
Having dealt with these trivial matters, Cheng Buzheng had no more distracting thoughts.
He slowly closed his eyes again, held his breath, and focused his mind on his inner palace.
Introspect with your inner mind! Observe your inner sea of consciousness!
Then, a strange panel, seemingly real yet illusory, woven from countless tiny light symbols, clearly entered his divine vision.
[Master of the Jade Discs of All Heavens: Cheng Buzheng]
Realm: Late Nascent Soul stage (79.83% of the mid-stage)
law:……
【The Law of Blood (Rune Realm 72/72)】
Fifth-tier cultivation technique: ...
Ninth-Rank Divine Power: ...
Spiritual Power: (omitted)
Inference value: ...
Cheng Buzheng's attention immediately focused on the [Laws] section, which was fundamental to his own path of cultivation.
Especially the [Blood Law (Rune Realm 72/72)], which has already reached the limit of its current level.
When he saw the number "72/72",
And after his Law Realm remained firmly in the "Runic Realm," showing no sign of breaking through to the next realm...
Cheng Buzheng's brows furrowed involuntarily.
Even though I had expected it, seeing with my own eyes that this last bit of "fortune" had not brought about a qualitative change still stirred a ripple in my heart.
"really!"
He murmured to himself, a mixture of understanding and helplessness in his voice.
"Breaking through the realm of laws becomes increasingly difficult in the later stages."
Hoping to use this last bit of 'fortune' to naturally break through the current bottleneck of the laws and step into a new realm...
That's truly wishful thinking.
There wasn't even the slightest sign of loosening, let alone a breakthrough.
He sighed silently to himself.
After the reflection,
What followed was not discouragement, but a stronger sense of unwillingness and fighting spirit aroused by reality.
"The great cause of immortality is to defy the heavens and seize the path of creation; how could it possibly be smooth sailing!"
If the realm of laws can be broken through so easily…
"Ascension to the upper realm and attainment of immortality will not be a rare and legendary event throughout history."
"On the path of cultivation, there will be countless exceptionally talented individuals who dedicate their entire lives to the cause, only to end up sighing in vain, their lifespans exhausted, and their bodies turned to dust."
Thinking of the desolate ends of countless geniuses throughout history, and comparing that to my own current cultivation level...
Cheng Buzheng's Dao heart was not damaged at all. On the contrary, it was like refined steel that had been tempered a hundred times, removing the last trace of unrealistic fantasies and becoming more clear and firm than before.
"The road ahead is long and arduous, but I will persevere in my pursuit."
Since things won't fall into place naturally, then we'll have to rely on persistent effort, and... this!
Followed by.
He suppressed his distracting thoughts, no longer hesitating, and a thought flashed through his mind...
In an instant, it connected with the supreme divine power hidden deep within the soul.
Supernatural Power: The Gate of the Mind—Open!
next moment.
The space within the quiet room rippled slightly, revealing the ethereal silhouette of an ancient, majestic portal, its entire structure constructed from the light of the soul.
It manifested itself from the void three feet above Cheng Buzheng's head.
The portal was imprinted with countless extremely complex and mysterious patterns.
Each one seems to expound the supreme mystery of wisdom and deduction.
The phantom image quickly solidified.
In the blink of an eye, the white jade gate, which had transformed from an illusion into something almost tangible, began to emanate a hazy yet vast fluctuation of spiritual energy.
It seems to connect to some strange world that contains infinite wisdom and possibilities.
Cheng Buzheng, sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, had a solemn expression and lightly flicked his fingers.
The golden storage bag hidden within the wide sleeves transformed into a golden stream of light, precisely entering the [Mind Gate], which was suspended in mid-air and had already solidified completely.
A flash of light from the portal swallowed the storage bag.
It then began to slowly rotate, and the scene inside the door became bizarre and fantastical.
It was as if countless runes were born, died, and evolved within it.
at the same time.
Deep within the Baiyun Mountains, within the territory of the Jin State.
The forbidden area behind Baiyun Sect is shrouded in mist all year round, and ordinary disciples are not allowed to approach it.
At the heart of the forbidden area, an ancient stone hall stands quietly, with the spiritual light of the array formations visible outside.
Inside the palace, in one of the most secluded secret chambers...
The spiritual energy was so rich it was almost like spiritual liquid. The ground was paved with warm, smooth jade, and the four walls were engraved with array patterns for reinforcement and energy concealment.
On the cloud bed, a handsome young man dressed in blue slowly opened his eyes.
In an instant, a brilliant glint flashed in his eyes, like a star in the dark night, illuminating the dimly lit secret room.
Its appearance is exactly the same as that of Cheng Buzheng, who is in a small courtyard deep in the secret city of Ping'an.
It wasn't just his appearance, but even the unique aura he exuded...
And even the most primal fluctuations of the soul are meticulously imitated without the slightest error.
It's like one person.
The only difference, if any, was the invisible, pervasive pressure.
The true form within Heian Castle possesses an aura as deep and unfathomable as the ocean, resembling the radiant sun high in the heavens, illuminating the entire earth.
Its mere existence is enough to make cultivators of the same level feel uneasy.
The one in the secret chamber, though possessing an aura far surpassing that of ordinary cultivators, was unapproachable and imposing.
But in comparison, it resembled a blazing, burning sun, radiating immense light and exuding overwhelming power.
Compared to the true blazing sun...
Ultimately, there is a fundamental difference between them, and they cannot be compared at all.
Not bad.
This handsome young man, whose appearance, aura, and spiritual fluctuations were exactly the same as Cheng Buzheng's, was the last Dharma body he had sent out to oversee the White Cloud Sect, the sect he came from.
Their duty is to protect the foundation of the sect and deal with potential threats from the cultivation world of neighboring countries.
At this moment...
Without warning, faint, transparent ripples spread across the empty space in the center of the secret chamber, like pebbles being thrown into a calm lake.
Then,
A phantom light gate, its entire body shimmering with seven-colored light and covered with countless mysterious and unpredictable patterns, slowly materialized from the center of the ripples.
The moment the light gate solidified, it emitted a strange fluctuation that transcended time and space.
The moment the light gate became completely stable...
call out!
A golden streak of light, as fast as lightning, shot out from inside the light gate and headed straight for the Dharma body on the cloud bed.
Seeing this, the Dharma Body, sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, remained expressionless, and casually raised its right hand, reaching out into the air.
An invisible suction force was generated, and the golden light that had been shooting towards them slowed down abruptly, as if swallows were returning to their nests.
It floated lightly into a fair, slender, and seemingly delicate hand.
Open your palm.
A golden storage bag, its surface covered with intricate spiritual patterns and emitting faint spatial fluctuations, lay quietly in his palm.
Immediately.
A wisp of condensed magical power shot out from Cheng Buzheng's fingertip, precisely imprinting itself on the restriction of the golden storage bag.
His divine sense surged and probed into the bag.
Instantly, the dazzling array of treasures inside the storage bag came into clear view of his divine sense.
Various magical artifacts and talismans that sealed powerful energy fluctuations...
None of them are of the ordinary kind.
However, the Dharmakaya's attention merely swept over them, seemingly showing little interest in the other treasures.
His mind was fixed on the few seemingly ordinary, slightly thicker, earthy-yellow paper figures in the corner.
A thought came to mind.
next moment,
The thick paper figures then appeared in the palm of his other hand.
The paper figure had a rough texture and was decorated with simple runes outlined in cinnabar. It looked no different from the paper figures used in ordinary sacrificial rites.
But upon closer inspection...
Yet, one can discover a hidden yet powerful energy within it.
"With these paper doll clones, which have been modified by the original body and can unleash power comparable to the Nascent Soul stage at crucial moments..."
"Furthermore, the residual power of this Dharma body in defeating the invading enemy in the cultivation world of Jin and Chu has left a lasting impression..."
"As long as no half-elder monster disregards his shame and personally intervenes..."
"Surely no foolish Nascent Soul cultivator would dare to plot against the White Cloud Sect again!"
Cheng Buzheng's avatar looked at the stack of paper figures in his palm, murmured to himself, and felt slightly calmer.
Just one glance.
This deity no longer wastes time.
After all, the main body is still in Ping'an City waiting for the true spirit to return to oneness, and for the crucial analysis of the Dao inscriptions, every moment is extremely precious.
next moment.
The Dharma Body, seated cross-legged on the cloud bed, had another thought.
Swish!
One of the earthen-yellow paper figures flew up from the palm of the hand and hovered low in the air in front of the cloud bed.
Then,
With a flick of his finger, the Dharma Body sent a point of spiritual light, imbued with special instructions and pure magical power, swift as lightning, into the floating paper figure's body.
In an instant, a strange change occurred!
A dazzling radiance burst forth from the paper figure, swirling with vibrant colors, illuminating the entire secret chamber in a bizarre and dreamlike state.
Intense energy fluctuations...
It even caused the array patterns on the walls of the secret chamber to flicker autonomously.
...(End of this chapter)
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