Chapter 416: White Bone Dharma Aspect is an Illusion

Shut up, you don't want your life! A Huanyu cultivator, upon hearing this, hastily shouted loudly while scolding his companion; that cultivator's tone was extremely severe.

Within this white mist, not only are many Huanyu loose cultivators trapped, but also the heirs of various great sects; if such words were to mistakenly enter the ears of some great sect's disciples, could their lives still be safe?

You should know that those various great Dao lineages of Huanyu all regard the authority of their teachings as more important than life.

Some things can only be understood, not spoken; to lightly violate the taboo brings disaster upon oneself, directly losing one's life, and even causing the extermination of one's clan.

The White Bone Dharma Aspect has the power to overturn yin and yang, battle across the eight wildernesses, and shake the Huanyu with peerless might; these Huanyu loose cultivators simply do not possess it.

If disciples of the various great sects approach within the white mist seeking revenge, a single breath could wipe them all out and erase their names.

'From now on, when returning to the Universe Cultivation World, you must warn your blood relatives and close friends: under no circumstances should you ever peek at the High Purity Sect in the Primordial Spiritual Realm.'

A Huanyu cultivator was muttering, opening his mouth to mutter.

The White Bone Dharma Aspect is merely a manifestation of the Dragon Source Demon Master; it slays the heavenly pride of the various great sects, causing them to flee at the sight, and even brings about the apocalyptic battlefield of the Tianji Shengyu.

The Dragon Source Demon Master surely protects his disciples closely, seizing the moment when the foundations of the various sects are torn apart and the Huanyu is suppressing evil spirits, he strikes forcefully at the two-domain passage on the Tianji Ancient Abyss to block people.

The heavenly pride of Son/Daughter level from the Huanyu Eight Great Sects is now finished.

A Huanyu cultivator recalls that not long ago, each Son-level divine martial heavenly pride was arrogant and peerlessly extraordinary, yet in an instant their lives were reversed; the mournful cries of those heavenly pride still occasionally ripple through the white mist.

Many of these Huanyu cultivators feel their scalps tingling, hoping the white mist will quickly dissipate so they can seize the time to flee back to the Universe Cultivation World.

To these cultivators, the White Bone Dharma Aspect's hunting feast is like listening to the funeral bell of hell; their souls and bodies are covered in gooseflesh, and they bear immense pressure in their hearts.

'You cannot kill me; I am an inheritor of the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion.'

'If you kill me, you will surely incur boundless sins.'

With the sound of chains clattering and breaking echoing in the white mist, Huanyu cultivators hear the sound of flesh being torn open; the dream of self-destruction is silent, yet their words reveal intense fear.

He seems to be facing the most terrifying enemy of his life; in one direction of the white mist, light flickers, and a mighty power surges wildly, impacting all directions, yet it cannot stop the nie nie sound in the white mist.

The owner of that nie nie sound seems like the ruler of hell, casually reaping one after another of those judged by Yama's punishment.

'Boom!'

A roar exploded in the white mist; the Huanyu cultivators were not only frightened but also clung to each other.

That direction's mist actually turned red; the powerful impact made every Huanyu cultivator's scalp tingle.

'Weak Water Avatar, kill without pardon!'

From a corner of the white mist came Bibo Xianzi's extremely urgent voice.

Indeed, she possesses the Dao's divine body united with the Dao immortal fetus; even now she still faces a terrible peril, actually using the trump card of her cultivated avatar.

Upon hearing this, the Huanyu cultivators were shocked and pale, whispering via divine sense, their faces all filled with astonishment.

In the Universe Cultivation World, the ancient scriptures capable of condensing avatars are already extremely rare, and the conditions for cultivating and refining avatars are exceedingly harsh.

Therefore, even if a Huanyu cultivator obtains a supreme opportunity to learn the method of condensing an avatar, achieving great mastery would still be an immense waste of time.

However, if the avatar is successfully condensed, it can cultivate alongside the main body; moreover, some powerful avatars, upon appearing, have a cultivation level roughly equal to that of the main body.

Facing the encirclement and suppression by the White Bone Dharma Aspect, Bibo Xianzi even used her avatar.

In the deep white mist ahead, the sound of flowing water swirling made a splashing noise, and faintly three figures could be seen fighting together.

Within the white mist, scarlet light occasionally flashes out, and someone within suffers a tremendous disaster.

'Truly deserving of being a Supreme Dao Body that appears once every ten thousand years, it actually possesses the ability to oppose the main body.'

'Yet it still is not enough.'

'Surrender, and I will spare your life.'

A grand sound echoed from the white mist.

A huge figure stood steadily in the space; two figures were shaken and flung out, as if they had struck some massive object, with the sound of items shattering echoing in the air.

Upon hearing this, the Huanyu cultivators were left dumbfounded.

They were truly shocked beyond words; they never expected that the Supreme Dao Body, which appears once every ten thousand years in the Universe Cultivation World, would also be defeated. An existence with such a mysterious physique is blessed by the Dao throughout life, cultivates without any hindrance, and is destined to become a peerless heavenly pride who will ascend to immortality in the future.

'Don't even think about it!'

Bibo Xianzi shouted angrily, her surroundings rippling like a cyan rainbow.

Within the white mist appeared an extremely angry voice; all the Huanyu cultivators present were curious about the final outcome, wondering whether Bibo Xianzi would submit.

This is the heavenly pride maiden of the Universe Cultivation World's Supreme Great Sect, Bibo Palace, who has been showered with countless blessings since childhood.

The Dao's rhythm upon her causes countless heavenly pride of the Huanyu to look up in awe; she is utterly pure, utterly holy, utterly beautiful.

Many Huanyu cultivators believe that this supreme heavenly pride will not be subdued, for Bibo Xianzi possesses her own aloof pride.

In the vast white mist, the White Bone Dharma Aspect has taken the size of an ordinary person, yet still looms in the void; behind it, myriad forces surge, and mysterious fragments of law flutter in the white mist, revealing an incomparably mysterious majesty.

Before him are Bibo Xianzi and her avatar, both in utter disarray, no longer retaining their former vigorous spirit.

Bibo Xianzi's true self has eyes shining with holy radiance, a galaxy pouring down, the Purple Forenewal glowing brightly; her whole body is suffused with increasing Dao rhythm, and upon her brow lies a Dao pattern that flickers, giving birth to endless visions behind her.

A crystalline celestial palace sits upon the bright moon, shining; upon it stands a crystalline jade tree swaying in the wind, now radiating brilliant runes, as if a crystalline world slowly unfolds behind her.

'You have already slain the heavenly pride of the seven great sects.'

'If you offend Bibo Palace again, do you really think you can handle the wrath of the eight great orthodox powers with such confidence?'

Bibo Xianzi's face is extremely cold, with a trace of blood still lingering at the corner of her mouth.

This White Bone Dharma Aspect seems utterly devoid of the seven emotions and six desires; once it acts, regardless of gender, it releases a powerful killing move, and no matter how she tempts it, the White Bone Dharma Aspect remains as steady as a towering peak, unfathomable.

Now.

Having personally witnessed the White Bone Dharma Aspect's formidable killing intent and divine ability, she finally decides not to continue suppressing the forbidden power within her body, but to unleash the hidden strength to counter the White Bone Dharma Aspect's threat.

Bibo Xianzi's behind her arise myriad visions, while the White Bone Dharma Aspect remains a cold, detached observer, showing no emotion on its face; this makes Bibo Xianzi suddenly feel a chill in her heart, and the confidence that had arisen in her mind instantly begins to waver.

'I have use for you.'

'Having already offended the Huanyu Seven Great Orthodox Powers, I no longer care about offending Bibo Palace.'

'How many powers participate in the orthodox calamity is of no significance to me.'

'Moreover, with you in my hand, Bibo Palace would not dare to act recklessly.'

You possess the supreme Shen Ti conjoined immortal fetus; from childhood you have been protected by the Great Dao, destined to become an immortal in the future.

"Immortals coexist with the world, suppressing Huanyu, governing the mortal realm; Bibo Palace cannot afford any loss."

The White Bone dharma manifestation radiates a vast divine sense fluctuation, its aura overwhelmingly intense.

The void is collapsing; within the mist, a huge dragon faintly rolls, giving a feeling of earth-shattering suffocation.

"Arrogant."

Bibo Xianzi's body radiates silver-gray light; she is like a startled swan, graceful as a swimming dragon; waves of ringing sounds spread, she appears transcendent and pure, holy and true; radiant treasure light on her soul body spreads in all directions, with Great Dao rune spirits taking her surroundings as core, like blossoms of the Great Dao blooming and scattering in all directions, seeking to break the great white mist sealing formation.

That vast heavenly palace stands upon the bright moon with awe-inspiring might; holy radiance boils, endless showers of jade-crystal flower petals pour down upon the White Bone dharma manifestation; cracks rend the void, each fragment like a Great Dao sharp blade capable of cutting all things.

In merely an instant, a strange scene appears again.

Those jade-crystal flower petals all pass through the body of the White Bone dharma manifestation; then, from the nearby mist, several mournful cries are heard.

The blood of shocked cultivators dyes the mist crimson; debris scatters onto the ground, emitting a pap-pap-pap sound.

Bibo Xianzi's attack reaches the Huanyu cultivators; many cultivators' souls and bodies are utterly annihilated by her powerful means.

"Ah…"

Again, several mournful cries sound.

Centering on Bibo Xianzi, the mist erupts with the mournful cries of Huanyu cultivators; this unsettles all the cultivators there, who begin to seek ways, together with their teammates, to flee toward a direction shielded from the battle's fluctuations.

The foreheads of those Huanyu cultivators bead with cold sweat.

This white mist is profoundly mysterious; it not only blocks the probing of one's divine sense, but also confuses the heart. Once entered, unless the formation's maintainer voluntarily dispels it, it is very difficult for any cultivator to escape.

"I finally understand."

You are not a dharma manifestation that should have appeared; you are merely a phantom existing in the void.

Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible to dodge my Great Dao's sharp blade.

Bibo Xianzi, looking at the White Bone dharma manifestation in surprise, said.

In the eyes of the Great Dao, laws flickered; just as the jade-crystal flower rain had pierced the White Bone dharma manifestation, the White Bone dharma manifestation merely rippled slightly, suffering no harm at all.

Bibo Xianzi finally understood; whether it was Xi Wudi or other orthodox forces, they had all been deceived.

A phantom condensed from an illusion is inherently an insubstantial image; against any attack it simply passes through, never dissipating, whereas a dharma manifestation is different.

A dharma manifestation is formed by a cultivator condensing the power of laws and heaven-earth; it has a limit to the force it can withstand. Once attacked, it will certainly respond, not like now where the attack power passes straight through.

In other words, the difference between phantom and dharma manifestation is that the dharma manifestation is a solid entity, while the phantom is a refracted shadow.

Attacking a shadow how could it kill the opponent? Unless one finds the true body that casts the illusion, otherwise it is impossible to destroy the illusion; moreover, the phantom's pressure on cultivators allows the true body to seize the opportunity to unleash a deadly strike.

Just now, whether it was Lu Jun or others, they were killed in a single strike by the White Bone dharma manifestation in an instant; that must have been the true body of the White Bone dharma manifestation.

Longling, hidden in the darkness, hearing this, curled the corner of his mouth into a faint cold smile.

This Bibo Xianzi is indeed worthy of the supreme Shen Ti conjoined immortal fetus; the clear depths of her eyes show the ebb and flow of the Dao, and after just a few exchanges she has seen through the true nature of the White Bone dharma manifestation.

She has arrived at the Tianji Shengyu, taking the White Bone dharma manifestation as yang and herself as yin.

Each time she secretly attacks the orthodox prodigies, it is to prevent the various sects from possibly having supreme experts lying in ambush around to launch a sneak attack; however, after slaying the peerless prodigies of the seven great sects, she found that the orthodox side also had no experts taking action, leaving her situation temporarily very safe.

"What good is insight now? I am already a spent force!"

Longling said proudly.

"Doomed, Bibo Xianzi is about to be captured."

The White Bone dharma manifestation is actually a phantom; the prodigies of the great Dao lineages have constantly faced its challenges—this is nothing but fighting thin air.

The Huanyu cultivators who heard Bibo Xianzi and Longling's talk in the white mist had their faces turn extremely grim.

"The methods of the Longyuan Demon Master are too treacherous; in one fell swoop he has trapped and slain the orthodox sects' holy sons and holy daughters,"

Now Bibo Xianzi must also be captured; if the orthodox side learns the fate of their own sect's prodigies, they will surely be furious."

In the hazy mist, a Huanyu cultivator stared, dumbstruck, muttering.

He dare not imagine the tremendous upheaval that the Longyuan Demon Master will stir in the Universe Cultivation World after this battle, lest the orthodox fury sweep across the entire cosmos.

Especially, once the news spreads that Bibo Xianzi has been captured, it will further provoke the madness of young prodigies among all the Huanyu powers.

Those beings infatuated with Bibo Xianzi—how could they endure this mental torment? They will surely swear to seek out the Longyuan Demon Master.

"It's over; Bibo Xianzi has no strength left to fight back."

A Huanyu cultivator saw the white mist violently churning, a faint heavenly palace exploding open; that cultivator's face turned pale as he cried out in fear.

This moment attracted the surrounding cultivators, all eager to see clearly; however, the strange mist blocks cultivators' divine sense, so they can only hear crackling sounds, and faintly see a shadow writhing, yet it remains indistinct.

Boom!

Gorgeous blood rain surged in the surrounding space; Bibo Xianzi was still clashing with the White Bone dharma manifestation.

At this moment, Bibo Xianzi grew increasingly unsettled; the supreme expert hidden in the darkness could actually command the White Bone dharma manifestation, this phantom, to fight.

As a phantom, the White Bone dharma manifestation seems both real and unreal, both substance and illusion, gradually making it hard for Bibo Xianzi to discern truth from falsehood.

Bibo Xianzi grew ever more shocked; even after unlocking the seal within her body, she still could not break the great white mist sealing formation, and she herself suffered terrible grievous wounds, even her avatar scattered.

Had it not been for her avatar standing firm against the terrifying bronze sword's might, her true body would already have been pierced through by the ancient bronze sword.

The opponent she faces is exceedingly rare, a supreme expert; even though she possesses the supreme Shen Ti's aid, she has not yet fully matured, making it difficult to fully unleash the supreme Shen Ti's power to crush the enemy.

"Pfft"

Bibo Xianzi spat another mouthful of blood; her breath began to weaken, she seemed on the verge of collapsing.

"Perfect to take you back for thorough study"

If the supreme Shen Ti could be cloned and replicated, immortals could possibly be mass-produced."

Longling looked at the unsteady-footed Bibo Xianzi and chuckled.

This remark left all the cultivators present astonished.

A supreme Shen Ti conjoined immortal fetus appears only once every ten thousand years; its future is destined to become an immortal.

Mass production?

This isn't a joke!

They have never seen such a thing in the history of the Universe Cultivation World; when has such an extremely mysterious heaven-severing Divine Ability and means been recorded in the annals?

As Bibo Xianzi was captured, in a black expanse deep within the endless cosmos of the Universe Cultivation World, a pair of grim eyes suddenly opened, and in an instant the entire nether sea exploded.

A supreme powerhouse emerged bathed in the spirit of the Weak Water; as if a deity descended to the mortal realm, with each step they took, the countless stars blocking them exploded one after another before them.

"Bi'er actually got captured?"