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Chapter 160: The Bell Evolves to the Limit, Array Carving Successful

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The precious Bell's divine sound purifies the world, cleansing the minds of opponents and grinding away their will, while the imprinted spell marks serve as the final killing blow.

At this moment, whether it was the little Zhenhuang, Yuechan, the Tianhu girl, Xiyao, or Heizi, all were incomparably shocked, startled by the divine sound emanating from within Mengchen's body.

"He is actually creating an array while in the Array Formation Realm?" Yuechan exclaimed. Since ancient times, how many stunningly talented sect leader-level powerhouses at this realm merely copied arrays created by their predecessors? Yet he was walking a path that belonged solely to himself.

"This stinky little brother is truly a god-man! Could he be the reincarnation of an ancient great power?" The Tianhu girl's bewitching, alluring face, which could captivate the masses, had its expression of shock frozen in place.

Creating an array requires not only great courage but also talent and a profound understanding of the Great Dao.

"Senior Brother Mengchen! Truly a peerless prodigy, incomparable." Xiyao's face was full of shock, her heart beating wildly, and the gaze she cast toward him was extremely affectionate and filled with admiration.

"So strong! I must surely quicken my pace to catch up to him?!" Heizi's face was full of envy; Mengchen's strength had set a clear ambition in his heart.

"Is this what he looks like when he is cultivating seriously? It is truly extraordinary." At this moment, in the little Zhenhuang's heart, her attitude toward Mengchen became one of affirmation.

The next instant, she cast her eyes toward the blurry silhouette within the red lotus and murmured, "Mother! Is this the master you found for me? Perhaps in the future, he will be enough for me to look up to!"

Afterward, she turned her gaze back and looked at Mengchen once more.

High in the air there, Mengchen sat cross-legged, his internal Divine Radiance surging to manifest a great crimson-gold Bell. Upon the Bell, powerful and mysterious Runes were densely packed. On it were eight heavenly dragons—red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, and gold—a red lotus, a golden pupil, a small golden figure, a Kunpeng, a Jiuyou Ao, and a Zhenhuang, all transformed into divine image imprints carved between the Runes.

The Bell stood horizontally there like an ancient immortal artifact, spreading a terrifying aura. At times, the Bell seemed to stand within a vast universe, making hundreds of millions of stars appear extremely tiny as they revolved around it.

Immersed within the Bell, Mengchen could not extricate himself. Dozens of days later, he gained further insight and understanding. The Bell changed again, invisibly giving birth to new Runes and profound meanings, evolving.

It was hazy there, as if the chaos had just begun, wreathed in mist, yet a brilliant crimson-gold Bell appeared within it.

Dimly, the Bell rose at high speed from the mist, blooming with Runes and triggering divine sounds, which rippled out as they expanded toward the hazy mist.

"This is..."

Mengchen was startled, his pupils contracting, then shooting out infinite golden light as he stared intently, afraid of missing anything.

As the divine sound rippled, the chaotic mist shook, as if sliced open by the rippling sound, separated into two halves. As the Bell rose, the upper and lower layers of chaotic mist were pushed apart, moving further and further away from each other, presenting a hazy Heaven Domain and Earth Domain.

And as the chaotic mist separated, one great star after another appeared in the heavenly mist, shining brightly within it, like a starry river in the night sky.

Finally, a scorching great sun scattered divine radiance. As the divine radiance shone, the mist on the ground was evaporated, revealing a brand-new appearance: it was the earth, mountains, rivers...

This scene was like the creation of the world; what an astonishing sight was this? "Is this a form of ultimate evolution, or a state reachable in theory?" Mengchen muttered to himself in surprise, his heart shocked by this scene, pounding non-stop, and he began to withdraw his Divine Radiance.

Finally, all the strange sights reflected there vanished.

The symbols on the Bell, condensed from Mengchen's Divine Radiance, flickered and gradually faded into dimness.

Finally, he studied it earnestly again, sitting still just like that, like a clay statue.

After this long period of shock, Yuechan and the others had long since grown accustomed to it. Leaving him to cultivate and comprehend the Dao on his own, they also began to cultivate while waiting.

In a flash, another half a month passed. Mengchen finally recovered slowly, and then ten Cave Heavens appeared simultaneously, flickering with rosy light and flowing with hazy auspicious colors.

Furthermore, within his flesh and blood, he was carving the array, constantly evolving; the Bell symbol, capable of creating the world, was born within his flesh like divine gold.

Finally, the Bell began to shrink, turning into a speck of light, spraying rosy light with Mengchen's breathing, flowing within his blood.

Mengchen was very satisfied. In the Array Formation Realm, he had successfully created an array that belonged solely to him; it was to carve the array.

Now he directly mastered this self-created killing array, and his strength had greatly increased. For a moment, Mengchen thought of many things; if his body could become a world unto itself, it would be absolutely astonishing.

Afterward, Mengchen continued to cultivate, gaining profound insights, and spent another month consolidating.

Finally, he stood up. Invisibly, an incomparably sharp aura spread out, waking Yuechan and the others who were each immersed in their own cultivation.

Mengchen traversed the air and came over, his face brimming with a bright smile.

Over these past two months plus, his progress had been rapid, and everything was perfect.

When Mengchen arrived, the Tianhu girl appeared very excited. Her exquisite body was graceful as she stepped forward and said, "Little brother! You are truly a god-man! With your current strength, even facing a Venerable, I fear you would not be inferior!"

"More or less, I suppose!" Mengchen responded with a smile and a soft whisper.

He was thinking the same thing now. Having inscribed the array in the Array Formation Realm, his strength had once again taken a qualitative leap; compared to a Venerable, his combat power should not be much different.

"Senior Brother Mengchen! Congratulations!" Xiyao said to Mengchen.

At this moment, she was smiling very brightly; it could be seen that she was truly happy, from the bottom of her heart.

Looking at Xiyao, Mengchen felt a warmth in his heart. The scene of Xiyao worrying and suffering for him when he was undergoing Nirvana rebirth and nearly dying was still fresh in his memory, and he felt it deeply.

At that time, although he was on the verge of death, his divine sense still had a certain perception of his surroundings.

Afterward, he cast his eyes toward Heizi, and the two stared at each other, their gazes sincere.

Finally, he raised an eyebrow, looked at the holy fairy to the side, and teased, "Yuechan! Do you know your crime?!"

"What? Know my crime?"

Regarding Mengchen's sudden and inexplicable words, Xiyao, the Tianhu girl, Heizi, and the little Zhenhuang all pricked up their ears, their expressions each showing surprise.

Even Yuechan, at this moment, cast a look of surprise toward him.

"Know what crime? What are you trying to stir up now?" Yuechan frowned. She knew this guy was targeting her again, and she didn't know what kind of tricks he was going to pull.

"You publicly murdered your husband! Is that not a crime?" At this moment, Mengchen said with a straight, serious face.

"Murdered my husband?!" Hearing this, Yuechan gritted her teeth for a moment and glared at him viciously, but remained silent.

But inside, she was already extremely furious. What murder of a husband! If one were to speak of murder, it would only be murdering a shameless bastard.

Mengchen's current aura made her unable to help but be moved, so she was suppressing herself with all her might, not daring to vent her anger.

"Better to endure for a moment for peace and quiet, and take a step back for a wider sky! I must find a way to stay further away from this guy, otherwise, a great disaster will happen sooner or later." Yuechan comforted herself in her heart.

"You..." At this time, the little Zhenhuang spoke up, seemingly not knowing what to say, and only spat out one word.

After hearing the sound, Mengchen turned around and looked at the little Zhenhuang; at this moment, she had transformed into human form.

She was graceful and charming, and a bright red dress wrapped her proud body into alluring curves.

Her exquisite facial features, presented on that small round face, appeared extremely beautiful and stunning.

"What?" Mengchen said with a suspicious face, already guessing in his heart that the little Zhenhuang wanted to continue asking him for true techniques.

(End of this chapter)

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