nyslfriends Chapter 1719 Shared, Golden Chapter Points
Chapter 1719 Shared, Golden Chapter Points
"How can the true self, who is here, sit idly by?"
Even if one's true spirit is not perfect, it cannot remain stagnant!
A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step; every insight gained is a step towards accumulation!
not to mention……"
He scanned another line of information on the panel with his divine sense: [Chaos Law (Rune Realm 1/72)].
"This law... has been stagnant for a long time!"
Once the mind is set,
Sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, Cheng Buzheng focused his will and, following the connection with the supreme chaotic law in the darkness, used his divine sense as a guide and his will as a sail to escape into the origin of the law in an unknown space-time.
In an instant!
Strange phenomena suddenly occurred in the quiet room!
Endless chaotic energy seemed to surge from nothingness, enveloping Cheng Buzheng. Countless specks of chaotic light, like dust particles, flickered and shone, revealing the supreme mysteries of the beginning of heaven and earth, the evolution of all things, and the birth and death of stars.
He sat upright, as if he had transformed into a primordial god or demon at the beginning of creation, his aura vast and unfathomable, inspiring awe and making people dare not look directly at him.
……
I don't know how much time has passed...
The swirling chaotic light points slowly converged, eventually disappearing into Cheng Buzheng's body like rivers flowing into the sea.
The seated figure trembled slightly, and a deep weariness was uncontrollably revealed on that seemingly unchanging, calm face.
He slowly opened his eyes, the light in them dimmed slightly, clearly indicating that he had exhausted himself.
"Phew... It really is tough!"
"After stepping into the threshold of the second realm of runes, the repulsive force of the Chaos Law increased by more than a hundred times."
The composition of each rune, the profound principles it contains, and the complexity of their interconnections increase exponentially.
Given the extreme scarcity of high-level resources in this realm, the difficulty is likely more than a hundred times greater than when starting out!
"If this continues..."
In this realm, to advance any of the major laws one cultivates to the third realm is probably... utterly hopeless!
Cheng Buzheng reluctantly came to this conclusion.
This coincides with ancient records: throughout history, no one in this realm has ever been able to break through to the third realm before ascending to immortality.
It's not that I lack talent, but rather that I'm limited by the constraints of nature!
“…Whatever!”
He took a deep breath, suppressed the heavy feeling of powerlessness, and rekindled his fighting spirit.
"The laws of chaos have been temporarily thwarted."
But the Law of Blood... the flame of hope has already been ignited!
And now it's growing rapidly!
"However, my mind is currently exhausted, and I can no longer force myself to comprehend the laws of chaos in a short period of time."
One thought became crystal clear once again:
"The focus going forward... is not to waste time and energy in vain,"
Instead of waiting for feedback from the Dharma body, he devoted all his energy to analyzing the text!
If we succeed... perhaps...
There is hope that before ascension, one can deduce a method for forging a unique physical body based on the laws of nature.
Immediately.
Without any further hesitation, he immediately focused his mind, held his breath, and poured his vast divine sense once again into the Dharma gate composed of countless twisted, ancient fragments of Daoist texts that exuded a powerful aura.
On the cloud bed!
His body was as solid as a rock, yet his will cleaved through the ocean of Daoist teachings.
Time flowed quietly in the quiet room...
During the break between analyses, my mind gradually returned to normal.
Once he sensed that the depleted primordial spirit power in his sea of consciousness was slightly replenished, he once again mustered all his strength, focused his will, and followed the fluctuations of the chaotic laws, sinking into the unknown space-time, exploring that vague yet seemingly all-encompassing source of laws...
Once... twice...
The figure, seated cross-legged on the cloud bed, repeats the cycle endlessly:
Mental recovery → Comprehending the Laws of Chaos → Immense consumption → Recovery → Racing against time to analyze the Dao texts → Mental recovery…
And so it goes, back and forth.
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at the same time.
True Dragon Sea, a deep, dark seabed where even light cannot reach.
In the pitch-black sea, only the towering underwater palace emitted a cold and enduring faint light.
This is no ordinary royal court; it is more like an immortal relic sleeping in the heart of the deep sea.
The main hall of the palace could not be disturbed in the slightest by the immense water pressure.
On the colossal throne, towering over a hundred feet high, 'Sha Minghong', shrouded in a hazy light, stood with a posture as serene as a mountain.
His gaze pierced through the eerie blue light emanating from the jellyfish lamps suspended in the hall, settling on a void suspended in front of the throne.
There!
An image, shaped like an ancient mirror, was faintly appearing.
Two figures were clearly reflected in the mirror—
They were enveloped in a dazzling golden light, sitting there quietly.
'Sha Minghong' stared intently at his reflection in the mirror for a long time, his eyes filled with an eerie, indescribable quality, the pupils shimmering with fragmented gold.
Past scheming, the pain of betrayal, the current predicament… a complex and indescribable mix of emotions surged fiercely within those inhuman eyes like a deep-sea undercurrent.
Ultimately, it settled into an indelible melancholy and resolute determination.
For a long time, a deathly silence enveloped the hall, with only the faint hum of the deep-sea currents brushing against the restrictions outside the hall.
The intense turmoil in 'Sha Minghong's' eyes finally subsided, returning to a chilling calm like the ice of the deep sea, as all his emotions were forcibly suppressed into the depths of his soul.
A faint sigh, seemingly imperceptible yet carrying the weight of a thousand pounds, drifted gently across the throne:
"That's it!
Since things have turned out this way, this unexpected 'accident' has no other choice but to end as it is!
It seems that the Nightmare Clan junior has only managed to reap a huge advantage for free.
The sighs had not yet completely dissipated in the empty hall...
Seated on the throne, 'Sha Minghong' suddenly flicked his wide sleeves.
The movements were understated, yet they carried an indescribable power.
As if wiping away a speck of dust, the mystical mirror that had been floating before the throne vanished without a trace.
The image in the mirror instantly distorted and shattered, turning into countless shimmering points of light, like burst bubbles, silently dissipating into the cold air as if it had never existed.
The instant the mirror vanished!
'Sha Minghong's' eerie pupils did not dilate; instead, they became even sharper.
A chilling calculation, like the shadow of a deep-sea monster, quietly replaced all the previous complex emotions and took over His thoughts.
"Settling scores with that ignorant Nightmare brat is a matter for later."
'Sha Minghong's' thoughts are like a rock settling in the deep sea.
"The most urgent and pressing task at hand is to break through to the Half-Saint realm as soon as possible!"
Only by crossing this desolate and barren lower realm can one truly stand at the pinnacle of this realm and possess the power to reshape the universe.
Strength has always been the ironclad rule for overcoming all difficulties!
This thought roared in His mind.
however!
Breaking through to the half-saint realm is by no means an easy task.
If He were merely an ordinary, struggling late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator in this lower realm...
The massive resources accumulated by 'Sha Minghong's' original body were not only more than enough to break through to the Half-Saint realm, but there was even a large surplus!
However, 'Sha Minghong' is no longer someone to be trifled with.
The soul within is the progenitor of the Purgatory Clan, who came from the spirit realm and once looked down upon billions of living beings!
In the understanding of beings like Him, the so-called semi-saint realm is by no means simply a stepping stone to the divine transformation realm.
It is an incredibly subtle and crucial golden point on the path of spiritual practice, a foundational and shaping milestone.
It is during this stage that, based on the innate vital energy and the earth's turbid energy, the origin is reshaped, and a powerful foundation is forged...
Only then can a more powerful and supreme Law-based Body be forged in the future!
otherwise.
Its potential is limited, and its future achievements are also finite.
In other words, that will be the path to a higher realm—
A solid foundation indispensable for the ultimate path to becoming a deity, or even to merging with the body and transcending tribulations!
When thoughts reached this point,
The figure seated on the cold throne had a faint, extremely distant and complex glimmer of light flash across the deepest part of his eyes.
Those were fragments of memory, accumulated over billions of years, churning within; an indescribable emotion rippled across the lake of my heart; a silent soliloquy flowed through my soul:
"The rebirth of this mutilated body..."
For me, it was both an utter catastrophe and a devastating calamity.
It is also an extraordinary opportunity that is extremely rare throughout history!
If it is illegal, my precious body will collapse and I will be reborn in such a desolate corner. Given my former status and pride in the spirit world, I would never willingly give up that supreme body of law that has been forged over a long period of time and tempered by the laws of heaven and earth!
They couldn't bring themselves to sever the foundation.
That's practically tantamount to a determination to abandon one's own path!
now.
The glimmer of light in "Sha Minghong's" eyes deepened, containing a kind of great courage that only comes after great destruction:
"The path of 'self-destruction,' which was unimaginable in the past, is now the only option..."
Do not break or stand!
Only by completely 'cutting off' everything from the past, including that seemingly glorious but actually flawed old foundation, can we achieve this.
Only then can a new, unprecedented, and flawless foundation be rebuilt upon the ruins.
A foundation that offers a chance to touch the legendary realm of tribulation transcendence, and even glimpse a trace of the elusive path to Mahayana enlightenment!
True.
If that precious body, which once coexisted with the Dao and bore the laws, had not completely collapsed and vanished into nothingness...
Even if He were to survive by chance, His future limits would already be predetermined, and He would be stuck at the level of Integration.
To think that we could take even half a step further is wishful thinking.
That was a dead end, long since cut off!
However, starting from scratch and rebuilding a supreme foundation is easier said than done.
In this lower realm, which He regarded as a "spiritual wasteland," the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was so thin that it was almost hopeless, making it nearly impossible to give birth to those legendary supreme divine objects that originated from the beginning of heaven and earth and contained innate creation!
Not to mention, this place already has an owner.
A Nightmare Clan "Innate Being" was born long ago, born with the destiny of this world and nurtured by nature!
His existence almost means that most of the creation of heaven and earth and the core opportunities in this world are already deeply bound to his destiny, and the possibility of them falling into the hands of others is extremely small.
There's almost no chance!
For a time,
Countless thoughts about unparalleled treasures rushed through His vast and boundless primordial spirit sea of consciousness, were swiftly filtered out, and ruthlessly rejected.
"The innate Qi of the Five Elements?"
Delusion!
The spiritual energy in this world is so thin, it's like a withered child, its weak foundation is obvious.
What are the remnants of creation from the very beginning of the creation of heaven and earth, when the world was first separated?
It has long been completely drained by this weak world itself, just to maintain its most basic existence!
Even the lowest-grade essence of the Five Elements is practically legendary in this realm.
"The innate Yin and Yang origin?"
Similarly, it is destined to be a pipe dream!
The strength of the world determines its potential for being overfed when it is first born.
Only in a colossal world as vast and profound as the Spirit Realm, with its unfathomable depths, is there a tiny, almost imperceptible possibility that a trace of primordial essence remained at the very beginning of its creation.
Look here?
The spiritual energy concentration is so low that even decent spiritual crystal veins are few and far between. Large areas are like spiritual deserts, so barren that it is impossible to even dream of innate source flow.
It's utterly empty promises!
"Not to mention the Chaos Origin, which is even more mysterious, unpredictable, and precious than the Primordial Origin!"
Those are the building blocks that formed the beginning of the universe!
Even if it's just a lower-level primordial chaotic energy...
For this world, that is a fantasy even more distant than the stars!
Thinking about the extraordinary uses of these legendary treasures...
A primal flutter of emotion stirred within 'Sha Minghong' as well:
"If one could obtain any of these divine objects to strengthen one's foundation..."
Achieve the Primordial Chaos Embryo, the Yin-Yang Dao Body, or the Primordial Divine Body...
That supreme foundation will be so profound that it surpasses imagination!
Reaching the Half-Saint realm was almost effortless!
After returning to the Integration Realm in the future, even the hope of breaking through to the Tribulation Realm will increase significantly!
Even the supreme, ethereal Mahayana Dao realm...
Even a one in a billion chance might arise!
After a moment of melancholy,
His mind suddenly regained its cold clarity.
"Hey!" A deep, sharp shout echoed from the depths of 'Shark Minghong's' consciousness.
"Thinking about these things, which are like mirages and fleeting illusions, is pointless!"
It's just a waste of time and energy!
In an instant, all the brilliant thoughts about the primordial chaos were swept away as if by an invisible hurricane, vanishing without a trace.
In the sea of consciousness, what has taken its place and surfaced...
These are the many precious methods of combining "innate vital energy" and "earthly turbid energy" that He collected or deduced throughout His long life.
These methods are considered unparalleled secrets by mid-level cultivators in the lower realms and even the spirit world, but for Him in the past...
It's just ordinary data in the reserve.
Now, however, we must reassess its value here.
"Heavenly Thunder Burning God Technique?"
A thought flashed through his mind, and the core essence of the method instantly became clear to him:
"no!
This method is nothing more than forcibly drawing upon the thick, turbid energy of the earth to condense and refine nine kinds of extremely yang and strong innate qi containing violent thunder and fire attributes, thus creating the so-called "Heavenly Thunder Burning God Qi".
This method may be able to wreak havoc in this world for a time, and the foundation it forges can be considered the pinnacle of this world, with formidable power.
However, based on my knowledge in the Spirit Realm, although the [Heavenly Thunder Burning God Qi] is fierce and domineering, it is out of balance and has limited potential!
The foundation built on this foundation can only barely pass the mark among the superior ones, and is far from the top!
Let alone compare to the innate origin?
By using this to challenge the foundation laid by the semi-saint, future bottlenecks will be as high as mountains!
useless!"
The moment this thought arose, He instantly banished this method from His repertoire.
...(End of this chapter)