Xiuxian: Start with the medicine boy

Chapter 1718 Helplessness, Sharing!



Chapter 1718 Helplessness, Sharing!

At the same time that the invisible passage beneath the 'futon' began to stir...

True Dragon Sea.

Deep within a palace on the seabed.

The being who sits high on the throne—

The languid mockery that had previously lingered in the depths of "Sha Minghong's" inhuman, eerie eyes, gleaming with a cold, scaly luster, had vanished, replaced by...

A genuine, primal astonishment!

"What remarkable skill!" His thoughts rubbed like glaciers.

"To be able to see through the island-moving brat's carefully laid trap in such a short time..."

The beings of this world actually possess such terrifying mastery of formations?!

The moment this thought arose,

The next moment, he rejected it.

"wrong!"

'Sha Minghong' subconsciously rubbed the armrest of the throne, which was as hard as divine iron, producing a sharp, piercing sound that made one's heart tremble.

"This great formation originates from the spirit realm!"

It is an absolute seventh-order formation!

Even with my mastery of formations, it would be difficult to find the hidden tricks left behind by the island-moving brat in such a short time!

Moreover, the array formations inherited in this world are at most only fifth-order arrays.

They probably don't even have a vague understanding of what 'Daoist script' is, and they haven't inherited any of the core spiritual restrictions!

"That Nightmare Clan brat..."

His gaze shifted to the deep mirror reflecting the forbidden sea above the throne, staring intently at the tiny figure within the cocoon of light:

"...How did they manage to do that?!"

The Venerable One who moved the island had colluded with that rebellious slave for at least a thousand years, exhausting all his efforts. How could the secret door he laid out be a joke?

Its exquisite complexity must be hidden deep within the core folds of the intricate formation. Even if an ordinary cultivator were to spend their entire life studying it, they would probably find it difficult to see even the slightest clue!

"It was broken through so easily...?"

"This is completely illogical!"

Doubts, like poisonous vines, instantly grew and spread wildly in Sha Minghong's heart.

He tried to find a plausible answer, a barely acceptable explanation:

Could it be...?

"Is it because of the innate bloodline unique to the Nightmare Clan...?"

His gaze became unfocused, filled with apprehension:

"Plus, this little brat has an exceptionally monstrous talent for array formations?"

That's why...

This is almost the only plausible inference.

If it weren't for the combination of his bloodline talent and his genius in array formation, he simply couldn't imagine that a lowly being from the lower realms would possess such terrifying array formation skills.

however--

Just as His thoughts were still unsettled!

Mutations reborn!

Within that deep blue mirror, suspended at the center of a golden cocoon of light, sat a tiny figure on a futon.

Suddenly, a dazzling, pure blood-red pattern burst open on the surface of its body!

The light did not come from an external source, but rather burst forth from within, containing a... nascent, vigorous pressure of the laws!

"this…!"

Sha Minghong's demonic eyes shrank to the size of a pinhead!

For the first time, an emotion called "disbelief" appeared on that inhuman face!

"What incredible comprehension!!"

His voice, with a piercing, metallic scraping sound, exploded in the deathly silent palace:

"In just a few breaths... he actually stepped into the Realm of Law Particles?!"

The innate comprehension of beings can be terrifyingly high?!

The ever-flowing blood-like patterns in the mirror's reflection were like a knife scraping across His supreme dignity!

This is a speed beyond comprehension, a realization that defies common sense!

Sha Minghong's thoughts churned like a boiling sea:

Even compared to the core geniuses carefully nurtured by the top clans of the Upper Realm…

Such comprehension is truly remarkable!

His gaze pierced through the lens, as if trying to penetrate the very roots of that "Nightmare Clan" descendant.

But He never imagined, nor could He have foreseen…

This is just the tip of the iceberg before Cheng Buzheng's true spirit reaches perfection!

Once the true spirit is perfected, one's enlightenment will be like a true dragon breaking free of its shackles, soaring straight to the heavens!

At that time, not to mention ordinary geniuses, even those peerless prodigies who dominate the myriad races of the spirit realm will have to take it seriously and dare not say "sure victory" again!

For a while.

Many thoughts raced through His mind.

The mirror, suspended in the air, silently rotates, reflecting the inside and outside of the cocoon of light.

On one side is Cheng Buzheng, whose cultivation level has soared after devouring the very essence of the laws.

On one side is Shark Minghong, whose heart is in turmoil, filled with both surprise and doubt.

same!

The moment Cheng Buzheng's Blood Law officially stepped into its threshold...

On the other side, not far from the golden light screen where Cheng Buzheng's Dharma body was located, the thick golden light cocoon that enveloped the high priest trembled very slightly.

Inside the cocoon!

The high priest, who had been immersed in profound contemplation, slightly furrowed his brow, which had always been calm.

A faint yet vibrant, pure blood-red law fluctuation, like a newly blossoming blood lotus, pierced through the light cocoon and the great array like a pebble thrown into stagnant water, reaching His extraordinary spiritual senses.

This fluctuation... is completely different from the power He is currently comprehending, yet it subtly shares the same origin—

They all belong to that pure origin of laws!

But this new "tributary" does not originate from Himself, nor is it the proper functioning of the great formation...

"Hmm?" The high priest's eyes, which were lowered and as serene as ancient stars, suddenly opened, driven by doubt!

Two beams of light, almost tangible, pierced through the golden radiance swirling within the cocoon of light.

His gaze, as if drawn by invisible threads, with unbelievable sharpness, instantly pierced through layers of spatial barriers, locking onto another figure shrouded in golden light not far away—

Cheng Buzheng's Dharma body.

All of a sudden!

The high priest's calm heart was suddenly struck as if by a mighty mountain, and a monstrous wave erupted!

His eyes, which had been as calm as a mirror, suddenly widened in shock, his sharp gaze revealing utter astonishment and absurdity.

"How can this be?!"

A silent roar erupted from His heart, and even the rich source of laws around Him seemed to ripple because of His emotions.

He almost thought it was a delusion caused by his own profound understanding!

It should be noted that long after the Island-Moving Venerable's fall...

He had also tried to find and eradicate the various methods left behind by the Island-Moving Venerable in this world-shaking formation, especially the 'futon' that carried supreme creation...

He was confident that he had reached the pinnacle of the art of formations.

pity!

This grand array, painstakingly forged by ancient powerful beings, has a core spiritual restriction and rune composition that far surpasses the comprehension of this world.

He had never heard of the many strange and unusual patterns contained within it;

Those mysterious symbols, as incomprehensible as the trajectories of stars?

It was filled with a terrifying aura.

Therefore, even as the supreme being of this world, controlling a portion of the key elements of the grand formation...

Even with all his efforts, he could not see through the hidden tricks concealed deep within that crucial 'futon'!

He had already resigned himself to his fate.

The complete demise of the Island-Moving Venerable also means that it will never be possible for anyone to repair the backup plan he left behind!

That 'futon' should have become dust in history along with the Venerable One.

however!

Right now...

Right before His very eyes, this scene, which was completely beyond His expectations and even overturned the limits of His cognition, had already happened!

What shocked Him even more was:

Through the blurry golden light, He clearly "saw" the pure power of the fundamental laws flowing within the invisible and intangible law passage beneath the other.

It flows forth like an inexhaustible spring of stars.

It merged seamlessly with the aura of that mysterious cultivator, growing stronger and stronger!

This scene clearly proclaims an undeniable fact—

They actually did it!

The crucial 'futon' has been successfully repaired and activated!

This is not a fluke, but an undeniable result!

"..."

At that moment, the golden radiance emanating from the high priest, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, momentarily became disordered.

In the depths of His deep eyes, countless emotions clashed violently:

Horror, jealousy, rage, murderous intent...

Ultimately, it all boils down to an extremely complex and unpredictable state.

He stared intently in Cheng Buzheng's direction, his knuckles unconsciously tightening as if he wanted to crush the void.

After a while...

A very faint sigh, yet containing endless heaviness and bitterness, was uttered from His mouth, echoing within the golden cocoon of light before dissipating into nothingness.

At this moment, the emotions surging in the High Priest's heart were remarkably similar to the turbulent waves that Cheng Buzheng had felt when he first saw his true face!

Both are filled with rejection and resentment towards the "unexpected."

Both face unshakeable limitations!

destroy?

Prevent?

To completely obliterate that thief of creation and seize this opportunity for oneself?

miss you!

How could He not want to?!

This pure understanding of the origin of the laws is a shortcut to a higher path, an unprecedented and supreme opportunity in this world!

How can it be shared with others?

Especially with a mysterious cultivator of unknown origin whose cultivation level is far lower than His!

But the thought had barely formed when an invisible and intangible rune, which was wrapped around the deepest part of His primordial spirit like a chain of lava, suddenly became hot and burst out with a terrifying aura that made His soul tremble!

The Great Oath of the Inner Demon!

A great oath of the heart, which takes the origin of the Great Dao as a warning, and vows that if one violates it, his Dao foundation will be destroyed and his primordial spirit will be eternally annihilated!

This heavy sense of constraint instantly overwhelmed all his crazy thoughts.

No matter how much resentment or how fierce the killing intent, before this ironclad rule, it can only be crushed and buried deep.

"Ah……"

Another sigh, its meaning unclear, emanated from the air, carrying a sense of utter helplessness and resignation to fate.

The high priest slowly, as if he had exhausted all his strength, closed his eyes that had pierced through eternity.

He forcibly calmed his almost boiling state of mind, his will sinking into his sea of ​​consciousness, once again greedily and almost frantically absorbing the continuous stream of pure and profound insights from the meditation cushion.

If we can't win, we must do everything in our power!

Race against time!

As his understanding deepened, the aura emanating from the high priest became increasingly grand and profound.

The light cocoon flowed and rose layer by layer, and its oppressive power and profound meaning increased at a visible speed.

same.

Within another golden light screen, Cheng Buzheng's Dharma body also entered a state of complete absorption, transcending the distinction between self and external objects.

Immerse yourself completely in the vast understanding of the origin of the Law of Blood.

Two figures silently engaged in an ultimate contest of time and destiny at the heart of the tranquil secret realm.

at the same time……

The Secret Realm, Peace City.

Deep within the city, in a seemingly ordinary courtyard, inside a quiet room…

Cheng Buzheng, sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, had his eyes closed and his breathing long and deep.

His divine sense had long since been withdrawn inward, as if it had sunk into the boundless universe of consciousness.

now.

Cheng Buzheng's mental focus was fixed on the illusory panel in the void of his sea of ​​consciousness, which exuded profound Daoist charm...

[Master of the Jade Discs of All Heavens: Cheng Buzheng]

[Realm: Nascent Soul Realm (Mid-stage 77.5%)]

[Laws: Law of Chaos (Rune Realm 1/72), Law of Blood (Particle Realm 1/365)]

……

[Spiritual Power: (omitted)]

[Inference Value: 1]

His gaze, like the most precise ruler, was fixed firmly on the [Laws] section—

The tiny number following 【The Law of Blood (Particle Realm 1/365)】.

"1..."

Within my mental vision, that number seemed to possess a life of its own, pulsating slowly in a stable, resolute, and heart-pounding manner.

1.1/365!

1.2/365!

1.4/365!

1.7/365!

……

2/365!

3/365!

……

Each tiny advance in that number symbolized that his understanding of the core particle level of the Law of Blood was being rapidly filled, reorganized, and solidified!

Each increase in the value is like personally witnessing that primal and powerful force leaving a mark on the spirit body of the law!

Pure! Vast!

The ultimate contradiction between life and destruction!

This is the most direct feedback about the origin of blood, which is directly mapped into the depths of the mind through the fluctuations of the panel values.

The satisfaction and joy brought by this "growth" far surpasses that of ordinary people.

It is the supreme spring that only those who have touched the threshold of the Great Way can experience.

Cheng Buzheng's will was immersed in this feedback, and he was not annoyed at all, but rather filled with joy.

He just watched quietly like that.

I don’t know how long has passed...

It might take several hours, or it might only be a moment.

Until that number surpassed a small, expected milestone...

Cheng Buzheng seemed to slowly recover from a drunken stupor, his mind filled with an indescribable sense of fulfillment and contentment.

"Following this trend..."

The thought flashed through my mind like lightning, instantly transforming into a torrent of fervent hope.

"Perhaps it won't be long before the Dharma Body can help the main body break through to the Blood Law Rune Realm!"

Even touching that legendary third realm isn't entirely impossible!

Once this thought took root, it spread like wildfire, instantly igniting the ecstasy and anticipation deep within his soul.

This feeling far surpasses drinking from a cool, refreshing spring in the sweltering heat of summer. The ultimate comfort and clarity that permeates the soul almost makes him want to let out a long howl!

After a while.

The boiling emotions subsided slowly, like the receding tide.

Cheng Buzheng's Dao heart returned to clarity and tranquility.

"The Dharma Body is still striving for this heaven-defying opportunity for the Main Body, and dares not slacken for a moment!"

Thinking of this,

The initial feeling of "reaping the benefits without sowing" immediately faded away.

Instead, there is a strong sense of responsibility and an urgent feeling that time waits for no one.

...(End of this chapter)


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