Chapter 559 - 459: 3 Hundred Million Territories_2
"Where is the map?"
The voice of the dragon-headed man rang out once more, carrying an invisible spiritual pressure that surged directly into Mi Youdao’s mind.
With this voice, Mi Youdao’s thoughts instantly fell into chaos, his eyes becoming dazed, his mouth involuntarily wanting to disclose the whereabouts of the "Tianyuan Divine Mountain Map."
But just at this critical moment, a sudden change occurred!
A brilliant golden light suddenly appeared from Mi Youdao’s forehead, growing brighter, like a small sun, emanating a warm yet vast aura.
Following this, an indescribable roar of a ferocious beast, seemingly from ancient times, echoed on the spiritual level.
This roar did not enter through the ears but resonated directly within the spiritual world of all living beings in a radius of several miles.
The birds and beasts around the Mountain God Temple were instantly terrified, collapsing on the ground and shivering. In the distant mountains and forests, countless frightened howls were heard.
The golden light continued to gather at Mi Youdao’s forehead, gradually forming a miniature white tiger.
Though small in size, the white tiger was vividly lifelike, its body covered in golden fur with distinct stripes, its tiger eyes flashing with a majestic glow, radiating an aura that could suppress eternity.
The elegance on the dragon-headed man’s face instantly vanished, replaced by intense shock and seriousness, he exclaimed:
"Soul locking over a thousand miles, White Tiger Dharma Aspect! There actually exists a Martial Saint in this domain?"
Martial Saint realm allows for the condensation of Dharma Aspect. Once the Dharma Aspect is formed, it possesses the ability to reach the skies and span the earth, able to move mountains and fill seas, shattering the void with a mere thought.
The dragon-headed man had never imagined that a Martial Saint could be hiding in this Southern Domain!
He was someone who could bend and adapt, aware of the terrifying nature of a Martial Saint; in the presence of such an existence, any carelessness could lead to complete obliteration.
Just as he was about to beg for mercy, the white tiger apparition formed by the golden light suddenly moved, transforming into a stream of golden light, which instantly entered the dragon-headed man’s forehead.
The dragon-headed man was startled, hastily mobilizing his spiritual power to resist.
But the next moment, he realized the crux of the issue; this power intruding into his spiritual world, although vast beyond measure, was entirely composed of pure spiritual abnormal power.
It lacked the heavenly pressure that should come with the Dharma Aspect of a Martial Saint and didn’t even have the fluctuations of an inner vision martial artist’s inner world manifesting externally.
"No, this isn’t a Dharma Aspect, not even an inner world! I was almost fooled!"
The dragon-headed man immediately calmed down inside, having already achieved great success in his inner world, his inner divine thought vast as rivers and seas.
By employing the inner world for suppression, no matter how strong this pure spiritual abnormal power was, it would be easily dissipated by him.
Confrontations on the spiritual level are invisible and intangible, yet even more perilous than physical combat.
The dragon-headed man’s inner world unfolded instantly, and within his spiritual world, a vast cyan world emerged.
A cyan sun hung high in the sky, mountains stretched across the land with rivers rushing, and countless beings formed from cyan primordial qi roamed within, radiating powerful auras.
This was his inner world, having undergone several transformations, it had already reached the realm of unity of heaven and man, connected to the outer world’s heavens and earth, its power boundless.
He wielded his inner world to fiercely suppress that golden spiritual abnormal power.
In his estimation, the golden spiritual abnormal power should rapidly dissolve under the suppression of his inner world, like ice meeting a scorching sun.
But then, the dragon-headed man’s expression changed drastically once again, his eyes filled with disbelief.
That spiritual power, clearly only at the outer level, matched the quality of his divine thought, which had undergone several transformations to reach the realm of unity of heaven and man.
It was even more condensed and purer!
What shocked him further was the immense quantity of this spiritual power, like an endless ocean, vast and continuous.
The golden spiritual abnormal power rapidly spread through his inner world, and where it passed, mountains began to crumble, rivers began to dry up, and the cyan sun dimmed and lost its light.
The beings formed from primordial qi, under the impact of the golden spiritual abnormal power, were instantly crushed like paper.
"What is this?"
The dragon-headed man roared angrily in his heart, desperately mobilizing the power of his inner world to resist.
But it was all in vain; his inner world, fragile like porcelain in the face of this vast golden spiritual abnormal power, began to crack.
Within mere breaths, his inner world was riddled with wounds, on the verge of collapsing completely.
The dragon-headed man felt intense pain from his spiritual world as if being torn apart:
"How can this be?!"
Despite exerting all his strength, he only lasted for a few breaths before he could no longer sustain it, his vision went dark, and he sunk into unconsciousness.
His body collapsed softly to the ground, his fearsome dragon head mask slipping off his face, revealing a pale and twisted countenance.
...
Meanwhile, deep within the Qing Stone Mountains, in a fog-shrouded valley.
Chen Sheng sat cross-legged on a massive white jade stone, surrounded by fog and filled with an aura of immortality.
He heard the dragon-headed man’s alarmed exclamation and shook his head gently with a faint smile: "Nothing is impossible."
Three profound cultivation techniques floated in his mind:
[Swallowing Elephants Devouring Dragons Technique: Seventy-seventh level (Seventy-two blood exchanges, flawless body)]
[Mahayana Infinite Origin Scripture: One hundred and thirty-eighth level (Primordial Qi Condensing Pill, Opening 120,000 Acupoints)]
[Grand Circulation Spirit Refining Golden Chapter: Forty-seventh level (Nine-turn Spiritual Refinement, Cultivating Spirit Eighteen Thousand)]
In terms of realm, Chen Sheng was indeed still at the outer world level, but his path of cultivation is drastically different from that of the cultivators of this world.
Ordinary cultivators cultivate from the bottom up, gradually advancing, whereas he cultivates from the top down, directly targeting the roots, deriving techniques, each step far exceeding the understanding of this realm’s cultivators.
His blood exchange is not merely replacing blood but tempering his entire body’s blood to the flawless state, containing endless vitality and power.
His opening acupoints is not the usual clearing of meridians and acupoints but opening 120,000 acupoints, transforming every acupoint into a miniature world, Primordial Qi Condensing Pill, infinitely powerful.
His spiritual power, further, has undergone nine-turns of refinement, cultivating spirit in eighteen thousand acupoints, pure and immense, vastly surpassing cultivators of the same realm by ten thousand times.
With a thought, Chen Sheng’s spiritual abnormal power enveloped the unconscious dragon-headed man, forcibly invading his spiritual world.
All information within the dragon-headed man’s spiritual world surged into Chen Sheng’s mind like a tide, numerous secret messages gradually emerged in his consciousness.
"Southern Domain... Infinite Domain... Cyan Dragon Association’s dragon head..."
"Tianyuan Martial Saint... Tianyuan Treasure Vault... Martial Realm Order..."
"Thirty million domains... Root place... True Martial World!"
This world lacks spiritual qi, able to suppress myriad paths, redefine rules, and establish unique cultivation systems, naturally extraordinary.
Chen Sheng initially thought this was another small thousand world belonging to a grand thousand world.
Unexpectedly, from this Cyan Dragon Association’s dragon head, he learned more information, realizing this might be another mid-thousand world.
"Though three hundred million domains, it’s insufficient to sustain a grand thousand world!"
"Moreover, each domain is not large, even inferior to the Nine Suns World."
End of Chapter
