Chapter 432: Cultivating with Strange Power!

Something here feels off.

Lu Xuan directly brought the Xuanji Holy Lord to the deepest part of the Strange Abyss, where the strange power was extremely rich.

It was richer than the strange power of the Ancient Desolate Forbidden Zone.

The Xuanji Holy Lord looked around and saw several skeletons.

On the skeletons were heavy chains; the chains bore flowing dao patterns, forming a heavenly-sealing power.

Lu Xuan used his Insight Eye and said, "These people were half-step sovereigns or quasi-dao sovereigns in life! But here, trying to comprehend the strange power, they instead suffered a backlash and died instantly."

The Xuanji Holy Lord's beautiful eyes slightly furrowed, she lightly shook her head, and began cultivating.

A large amount of the rich power surged into the Xuanji Holy Lord's body like a black tide; she quickly activated the Strange Dao Scripture to transform it.

Lu Xuan's body shimmered with radiant divine light.

All laws cannot invade!

These strange powers directly annihilated upon contacting Lu Xuan!

Lu Xuan opened his Insight Eye and immediately saw the full view of this place.

This is an extremely deep valley, initially very narrow, then suddenly opening up, extremely wide.

The deeper into the abyss's interior, the richer the strange power became.

This was an ideal place for the Xuanji Holy Lord to cultivate.

The strange power of the Ancient Desolate Forbidden Zone was far inferior to that of the Eastern Wasteland.

Just because.

The strange power of the Eastern Wasteland contained a trace of 'Dao' and 'Resonance'.

While the strange power of the Ancient Desolate Forbidden Zone was like a pool of dead water, completely dead.

Lu Xuan lightly said, "Over these few epochs, strange power has swept across the entire Eastern Wasteland; within the Eastern Wasteland, strange power has formed an invisible cycle. This is also one of the differences between the two regions."

The Xuanji Holy Lord's snow-white neck slightly tilted, she nodded.

She had never before set foot in the Eastern Wasteland, merely sensing from the Eastern Wasteland Ji Clan Ancestor that the strange power they were tainted with differed from that of the people in the Ancient Desolate Forbidden Zone.

In this abyss, she could sense this difference even more.

The Xuanji Holy Lord immediately sat cross-legged; a purple robe fluttered down, white hair fell upon her jade shoulders, her peerless posture appearing as if walked out of a painting, breathtakingly beautiful.

Xuanji Holy Lord, perfect from every angle!

Her hands shifted hand signs, beginning to operate the Strange Dao Scripture's hand signs.

"Strange Dao also, Dao of Strangeness also, not the constant Dao..."

"Those who practice the Strange Dao, their power can seize creation... Moreover, cultivating the Strange Dao, one comprehends the principles of heaven and earth, and understands the changes of yin and yang."

Around her, the rich strange power began to be sucked into her inner world.

Her inner dao foundation rumbled, giving rise to profound dao resonance; the 'strange' power existed within her body in a wondrous manner.

Lu Xuan accompanied the Xuanji Holy Lord in cultivating within the abyss for several days.

His ears constantly heard the system's voice.

"Ding! The host's fourth disciple Bai Li's cultivation is increasing! Begin synchronization!"

"Ding! The host's fourth disciple Bai Li's comprehension of the Strange Dao Scripture is increasing! Begin synchronization!"

The voice fell!

A strand of extremely pure spiritual energy surged into Lu Xuan's body, impacting him like a great river.

At the same time, brilliant divine radiance appeared in his mind, that being the comprehension of the Strange Dao Scripture.

Lu Xuan's cultivation was steadily approaching the Second Transformation Quasi-Dao Sovereign!

By then, in an invincible posture, he would already be invincible!

Several days later.

Lu Xuan said, "Disciple, your cultivation has entered the proper track. I'll go out for a stroll and get a meal."

The Xuanji Holy Lord nodded, "Good."

With a thought, Lu Xuan arrived at a city of the Sikong Clan.

He arrived at a noodle shop.

"Big Iron Ox Spirit Beef Noodles!"

Lu Xuan immediately sat down, "One bowl of beef noodles, remember no scallions."

The boss immediately said, "Sure thing!"

Soon.

A bowl of steaming spirit-ox beef noodles was brought up, filled with strange power.

Lu Xuan directly laughed.

He looked around.

Everyone's bodies were more or less tainted with strange power!

This is the Eastern Wasteland!

Everyone is tainted with the strange!

After finishing the meal, Lu Xuan found a tavern and lay down.

At the same time.

In the outer region of the Sikong Clan's Strange Abyss.

There were many human cultivators wearing chains, all sitting cross-legged, a black mass.

Their bodies had been implanted with the Sikong Clan's Life-Death Seal.

Their cultivation started at the Saint level, there were Half-Emperors, Quasi-Emperors, Low-Star Emperors, High-Star Emperors, several High-Star Emperors, and also two or three Nine-Star Emperors!

Their bodies were all stained with a rich strange power, their expressions agonized, as they cultivated a technique.

A middle-aged man cried out in extreme pain, "I... I can't hold on any longer, Elder, may I rest a moment?"

Smack!

A towering long whip lashed down directly, striking the middle-aged man's body, which instantly exploded into a mist of blood.

He breathed his last.

Both body and spirit annihilated!

A gloomy-faced elder wearing a black robe, with dazzling array patterns flowing across it, blocking the invasion of strange power, his body was thoroughly protected.

The black-robed elder snarled with a ferocious face, "You damned slaves! Your sole purpose in life is to improve the Sikong family's cultivation technique."

"Can't endure? What good are you then? Just die!"

In the field, everyone looked exhausted, gritting their teeth, eyes nearly bursting, yet they dared not act out.

Soon.

A One-Star Great Emperor said, "Elder, I have comprehended a spiritual secret of meridian circulation."

The Sikong family's black-robed elder said, "Oh? Come over, let me examine it."

The One-Star Great Emperor approached and told the black-robed elder the spiritual secret.

The black-robed elder pondered, then after a moment said with a relieved expression, "There is indeed a hint of profundity."

In the One-Star Great Emperor's pained eyes, a hint of excitement finally appeared: "Elder, can I leave this abyss and see my daughter?"

The Sikong family's black-robed elder smiled mysteriously, "You have great merit, naturally you can!"

He directly rebuked the crowd, "You trash! You boast of being East Wasteland geniuses, yet you can't even comprehend a technique to suppress the strange power! Look at Chen Three!"

"Chen Three is the sect master of the Black Cloud Sect; in the abyss, he stayed only five years and comprehended this spiritual secret!"

"And what are you good for?"

"Damn it! The Sikong family raised you to comprehend the technique, not to leech off us!"

Everyone was frightened into silence.

The black-robed elder, supporting Chen Three the Great Emperor, said, "Now Chen Three has merit, he can reunite with his daughter! As for you? If you don't strive, you'll stay here for life! Never hope to see your family again!"

They could only continuously absorb the strange power, while circulating the Sikong family's technique fragments and pondering how to improve it.

The black-robed elder led Chen Three away into the distance.

Chen Three's face was excited; he had been here for five years, his Black Cloud Sect had been exterminated by the Sikong family, leaving only him and his daughter alive; he had been brought into this abyss to improve the Sikong family's technique.

His daughter had become his sole hope for survival!

Now he finally had a hint of insight.

At last he could see his daughter.

Five years ago, his daughter was merely an infant.

Tears welled in Chen Three's eyes, "My daughter must have grown a bit, right?"

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