Chapter 143: Supreme Bone Technique: It Transforms into the True Self

The restrictive power of the field within Mengchen Dongtian is something that even they, at their peak, would likely struggle to withstand.

At this moment, both of their physical strength and Divine Power are less than one-tenth of what they were at their peak, so when faced with this restrictive power, they are completely unable to resist.

Subsequently, Mengchen chided the two who had been restrained, saying: "Enough! Why must you do this? Do you really intend to fight to the death?"

"Let me go! I don't believe that I, a dignified Ten Fiend Descendant, can't handle a little fox like her." Heizi, having manifested his true form, was large and robust, roaring with his mouth wide open.

"Stinky little brother, get out of the way!" The Tianhu Shaonü also spoke out in succession, her voice sharp.

Even though the two were restrained, their piercing auras and gazes were still like needles against wheat awns, with no intention of backing down in the slightest.

Seeing this, Mengchen felt a wave of helplessness; he truly did not know how to resolve the fight between these two. It was easy to fan the flames earlier, but now that he wanted to put out the fire, he couldn't think of a good way.

However, Mengchen soon thought of the Zhenhuang Xuechi. The attraction of the Zhenhuang Xuechi to cultivators was self-evident, and he thought that perhaps he could use this to make them abandon the idea of fighting.

"Fine! Since you still want to fight, then just keep wasting your time like this. Xiyao and I will go to the Zhenhuang Xuechi to temper ourselves first; don't even think about it." Saying this, Mengchen turned and left, without lifting the restrictive power.

"Hey! Come back and undo the restriction for me! I should have a share of the Zhenhuang Xuechi too. If it weren't for you and that little fox disturbing me earlier, how could it have turned out like this?" Seeing this, Heizi opened his mouth and roared loudly.

"Good brother, your sister has been so good to you, you can't keep the Zhenhuang Xuechi all to yourself!" At this moment, the Tianhu Shaonü also appeared somewhat anxious. The Zhenhuang Xuechi was something that could be met by chance but not sought; now that it was right before her eyes, how could she let it slip away in vain?

"As expected!"

At this moment, Mengchen, with his back to the two, raised the corners of his mouth in a faint smile. After turning around, he said with a serious face: "Aren't you two still wanting to fight? Come, I will grant your wish."

After the words fell, Mengchen dissipated the restrictive power, allowing the two to regain their freedom.

Following that, Mengchen raised both hands, gesturing with his left and right simultaneously for the two to start the battle: "Come! Fight! When you both end up dead in battle, then the Zhenhuang Xuechi will belong to me and Xiyao."

Heizi and the Tianhu Shaonü looked at each other, their eyes cold, but the piercing momentum was slowly weakening. Clearly, Mengchen's words had gradually made them abandon the idea of continuing to fight.

Although they still refused to submit to each other, for the sake of the Zhenhuang Xuechi, they could still manage to endure it for now.

Mengchen knew that these two were currently unwilling to submit to one another; this peace was only superficial, and he feared that clashes would be unavoidable in the future. To solve it completely, he had to address the root of the problem!

For this reason, he looked at the Tianhu Shaonü and spoke sternly: "Little fox, hurry up and apologize to my Heizi. My Heizi is a dignified Ten Fiends, a Jiuyou Ao. I believe you have already experienced his power just now. How could you call him a little puppy? Apologize quickly."

Hearing this, the Tianhu Shaonü felt very unconvinced and blamed Mengchen, saying: "Hmph! Stinky little brother, if it weren't for you just now, things wouldn't have developed to this point."

"How can you blame me? Did I tell you to call him a little puppy?" Mengchen said matter-of-factly.

His words left the Tianhu Shaonü speechless. Indeed! The words "little puppy" were indeed spoken by her own mouth. But at the root of it all, wasn't it because he had been unreasonable to her, which had startled Heizi and led to this result?

She now had unspeakable grievances! She couldn't very well shout in front of them, saying that Mengchen had removed her clothing and nearly done that to her! Thinking it over, the Tianhu Shaonü felt a wave of injustice in her heart, but in order to be able to temper herself in the Zhenhuang Xuechi, she still unwillingly apologized to Heizi: "That... Heizi, I'm sorry! I shouldn't have called you a little puppy."

Hearing this, Heizi, who had manifested his true form, transformed back into human shape and said with disdain: "Tch! I am a dignified member of the Ten Fiends, how could I bicker with a little fox like you? Forget it, I am a magnanimous person and will not hold a grudge against a petty one; I will forgive you this once."

The Tianhu Shaonü's chest heaved with anger, but she didn't show it; a strange smile filled her enchanting face.

"That's more like it! Alright, let's go! Let's go to the Zhenhuang Xuechi to temper ourselves together." Mengchen clapped his hands and said with a face full of joy.

Immediately, he walked up to Heizi, carefully examining his human appearance, and complimented him: "I say, Heizi, your human form is too handsome! It's simply breathtakingly heroic."

"With your peerless face and invincible posture, I fear any fairy who sees you would fall for you."

Mengchen's flattery at this moment was also to ensure he could smoothly obtain the Nine Nether Ao Precious Technique later, but his words were not an exaggeration at all; they were perfectly suited for the current Heizi.

His long black hair was tied behind him, and a suit of armor made of black scales and red fur wrapped around his slender figure, making his enchanting face appear even more heroic.

"Uh... is it really that good?" Heizi said, somewhat stunned by Mengchen's behavior.

In the past, Mengchen had always displayed an invincible posture of pressing forward and being ever-victorious, but now, for the sake of a mere physical shell, he had actually started flattering him; the contrast was truly a bit large.

Regarding this, Mengchen gave an awkward laugh; the flattering words he had spoken had also given him goosebumps.

Thus, to escape the awkward situation, Mengchen raised his hand and draped it over Heizi's shoulder, ushering him along: "Heizi! My good brother, let's go! We're going to the Zhenhuang Xuechi right now."

Having said that, they walked toward the Phoenix Blood Pool, and the Tianhu Shaonü, who had been left behind, followed along nonchalantly.

Soon, after the four converged, they re-entered the Blood Pool.

Having learned from the previous lesson, Xiyao was prepared and triggered the Divine Radiance in advance to wrap around herself. The Tianhu Shaonü stayed even further away from Mengchen, not daring to act rashly again.

Heizi had long been impatient; as soon as he entered the Blood Pool, he fell into a state of cultivation.

In an instant, Xiyao, the Tianhu Shaonü, and Mengchen successively sank into their states, beginning to crazily absorb the Divine Liquid.

"Pop..."

As the essence within the Divine Liquid flowed away crazily, the four drops of True Phoenix blood in the Blood Pool emitted strange sounds, blooming into one golden lotus after another, which then withered, turning into sacred light rain and radiance that merged into the Divine Liquid.

Gradually, the brilliant Divine Liquid began to boil, and the essence substances within it shrouded each of them. One after another, red clouds radiated from their respective bodies, circling around them, slowly appearing as if real True Phoenixes were dancing.

Among the four, Mengchen's physical body clearly had a greater attraction, like a bottomless pit, swallowing crazily, and the majority of the Divine Liquid in this Blood Pool concentrated toward him.

Mengchen's physical body was indestructible, as firm as gold and steel, as if it had condensed into one with this Zhenhuang Xuechi, resonating with it, and all the endless essence was absorbed into his physique.

In those four drops of True Phoenix Essence Blood, golden lotuses continuously bloomed and withered, turning into one golden-red river after another, transforming into light rain essence, merging into the Divine Liquid, and thus surging into his body.

Now, the entire Blood Pool was boiling. Mengchen's heart was surging; the feeling of fullness in his body made him very excited, nearly losing his composure, and he almost roared toward the sky.

For these years, he had been using Golden Body Liquid to temper and soak his physical body to make it strong. Although precious, compared to this Zhenhuang Xuechi, it was still far inferior.

This was the Zhenhuang Xuechi, storing the essence blood of the primordial True Phoenix. Although the vast majority of the divine substances in that essence blood had already been absorbed by the sages of antiquity, even the remaining divine substances were exceptionally precious to them at this moment. Now, Mengchen's physical body was swallowing crazily, and the divine essence was surging into every inch of his flesh, blood, and bones.

This caused a sharp pain to spread, piercing his heart and marrow, making his body shake. At the same time, Xiyao, Heizi, and the Tianhu Shaonü, who were also in the Blood Pool, were the same, their faces becoming ugly due to the pain.

Soon, the bones in Mengchen's body crackled, and his whole body emitted a brilliant light.

Then, with a boom, he was nearly burning up; his flesh, internal organs, and bones were all steaming with radiance. Mengchen looked inward and noticed that there were bursts of black Qi inside his body, which were being slowly eliminated like pulling silk from a cocoon.

The Blood Pool steamed and shook, and the divine radiance rushed toward his body like a tide, constantly replenishing it. This was a form of plunder, and even more so, a crazy transformation and baptism.

Inside Mengchen's body, impurities were eliminated bit by bit, revealing jade-white bones that emitted terrifying light, causing a golden divine disc to form around his physical body at this moment, turning into a scorching sun.

Two days later, Mengchen had changed greatly; his blood color was withered but crystal clear. Clearly, in these two days, he had suffered tremendous torture, but the benefits during this process of torture were self-evident.

As could be seen, his physical body was crystal clear and full of luster, just like a divine body. Now he could feel that the strength of his current physical body had been raised to a terrifying degree, which could not be compared to even when he activated the Undying Scripture Rune in the past.

He found it hard to imagine what kind of terrifying explosive power his physical body would have if he were to activate the Undying Scripture Rune now.

Following that, after another day or so, under the irrigation of the Divine Liquid in the Blood Pool, the withered blood color became full again.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the Tianhu Shaonü, Xiyao, and Heizi. At this moment, their physical bodies were also constantly becoming stronger under the baptism of the Zhenhuang Xuechi.

However, just at this moment, his chest suddenly erupted with intense and powerful golden light, and mysterious Runes flickered.

"Could it be that the Supreme Bone Rune in my chest has been triggered, and it is about to begin manifesting the True Law!"

Mengchen immediately looked inward and could not help but be startled, only to see strings of mysterious Runes circling the Supreme Bone in his chest, which finally evolved into a small golden figure, chanting there as if in a trance.

He exclaimed in his heart, never expecting that the Supreme Bone in his chest would have such a world-shocking manifestation, directly manifesting a human form and merging with the Dao.

This is vastly different from other divine abilities; generally, the precious techniques one sees, even when manifested, will transform into fierce birds, ferocious beasts, or various parts of the human body, and rarely into a complete human form.

In the ancient history of cultivation, the human race had always been weak, and from the struggles and imitations of the ancestors to the later gradual evolution and creation, they experienced long, long years.

When it comes down to it, that is because the human race did not have its own Runes; all of these were first blood, and only then were they created.

But there are exceptions; a very small number of individuals cultivate bitterly, moving forward step by step, and finally, their achievements reach the level of creation, becoming invincible throughout the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, eventually giving birth to their own Runes, which are precious techniques unique to them alone.

Even rarer are those like Mengchen, who are born with Supreme Runes, capable of commanding the world and traversing the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

The condensation of this kind of Rune, finally manifesting as a human form, embodies the profound meaning of the human race; on the endless path of cultivation, among the many precious techniques, it is truly too rare.

It is just that the situation before his eyes is very strange; how can there be a blazing small figure sitting cross-legged on a Dao bone, chanting there? If this were to spread, it would shock the world.

And this kind of precious technique, without a doubt, contains supreme profound meaning; every time it appears in the world, it triggers monstrous waves, and its power can be called world-shaking.

This sudden manifestation of the Supreme Bone is undoubtedly sending a signal to Mengchen, which is that the time is ripe, and this moment is the best time to comprehend the Supreme Technique.

Mengchen's mind instantly became ethereal, and he devoted himself wholeheartedly to comprehending the small figure that the combination of those Runes had evolved into.

Now, in his internal world, Mengchen sat cross-legged in meditation, with a small golden figure sitting cross-legged and chanting above him.

Mengchen rose and leaned in, reaching out his hand to touch the small figure to comprehend it, but in that instant, the chanting small figure suddenly opened its eyes, its pupils shining with brilliant golden light, turning into a streak of light that crazily drilled into the center of his brow.

This sudden action of the small golden figure caused Mengchen's head to ache as if it were splitting, as if his brain were about to explode.

However, this pain disappeared quickly, but it was replaced by a scene of Runes filling the sky and covering the earth in his mind.

Those Runes were like dense swarms of tadpoles, wriggling there.

The speed of that wriggling began to slowly increase and intertwine; Mengchen understood that this was the process of the Runes evolving autonomously.

This process required him to firmly memorize it, because this process of evolution is the process of applying the technique; whether he can comprehend and master it depends entirely on this moment.

The evolution process of those Runes gradually accelerated, with infinite profound meaning, deducing the supreme true method; Mengchen devoted himself wholeheartedly to it, not daring to be the least bit negligent.

Soon, the deduction of the Runes ended, and the Runes evolved back into a small golden figure.

Immediately, Mengchen entered deep meditation, entering a wonderful state of comprehension, with the step-by-step process of the supreme true method just deduced appearing in his mind.

This process took a long time, and after another two days passed, Mengchen suddenly opened his eyes, his cheeks full of joy.

"So that's how it is..."

In an instant, he leaped out of the Blood Pool, the Supreme Bone in his chest began to glow, and even his whole body became dazzlingly bright; endless brilliant Runes surged forth, and a small golden figure emerged from his glowing chest, growing larger and larger until it was finally as tall as he was.

Afterward, the small golden figure faded its radiance, revealing a face that was surprisingly identical to Mengchen's.

Fortunately, Heizi and the other two were immersed in the Blood Pool at this moment, otherwise, they would surely have been greatly shocked.

"Chest Supreme Bone Technique: It Transforms the True Self!" Mengchen murmured, looking at the identical self in front of him.

He raised his hand to lightly touch the body of himself in front of him and was also startled, because he could feel that although this self before him was a manifestation of the Supreme Ancient Technique, the strength of the body and the dangerous aura made even him feel a bit of palpitation.

In another instant, Mengchen's thoughts stirred, and the Supreme Bone Technique before him, It Transforms the True Self, turned back and merged into one with his own body.

"What a terrifying amplification!" Mengchen exclaimed.

In the instant after merging with it, his physical strength, Divine Power, and spiritual primordial spirit all grew to a terrifying degree.

Two chapters combined into one.

(End of this chapter)