Chapter 282: Cloud Soul Divination, Dreaming Back to Daluo

On the competition stage, Ning Chuan attacked for nearly twenty minutes, using all kinds of means, but ultimately failed to break Ming Qi's defense.

Ming Qi only constantly replenished the two Dao Strengths, and then continued to maintain these two Dao Strengths, just like that blocking all attacks.

The consumption of Dao Strength was already very large; Ming Qi could actually maintain two Dao Strengths continuously—such an ability was something even a powerhouse at the peak of the Dao Foundation stage couldn't achieve!

"Another monster!"

Such thoughts appeared in the minds of many people present.

Having just witnessed Li Fei's "abnormality" in the previous match, and now seeing another peerless prodigy who was completely contrary to common sense, everyone was somewhat numb...

Suddenly, Ming Qi actively struck.

A golden Dharma Image as high as one hundred meters appeared out of thin air!

This golden Dharma Image gave people a feeling of being incomparably grand and filled with infinite power.

Although it was only one hundred meters high, its power seemed capable of blowing up the heavens and the earth!

Between heaven and earth, one could no longer find an existence with more power than it.

This was—【Great Jin Gang Image】!

The "Great Jin Gang Method" was also one of the "Eight Sections of Jin Gang," only cultivating pure power.

Once 【Great Jin Gang Image】 appeared, Ming Qi instantly appeared in front of Ning Chuan, unleashing both fists.

Boom!!!!

The next second, Ning Chuan was blasted away like a cannonball, flying directly out of the competition stage, and was only blocked by a Master Wuji Master using strength until he reached the front of the spectator stand.

Ning Chuan landed, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at that giant golden Dharma Image with an expressionless face.

Just now, the power Ming Qi erupted with was too powerful; he could retreat to unload the force so he wouldn't be injured, but according to the competition rules, he exited the competition stage range, so it counted as his loss.

Proceeding to now, he was the first contestant to lose because he exited the competition stage range.

However, Ning Chuan didn't feel that his loss was unjust.

Ming Qi deliberately consumed him first, waiting until his thunder-lightning world was weakened to a certain degree before suddenly striking; that was why he couldn't resist that terrifying power.

So ultimately, the opponent was a move higher, and Ning Chuan accepted the loss wholeheartedly.

He never made excuses for himself.

There was only one reason for losing—not strong enough!

Ning Chuan saluted Ming Qi in the distance and turned to leave.

"Ming Qi of Pudu Temple, winner!"

The referee announced the final result.

Up to this point, the candidate to contend for the championship name with Li Fei tomorrow had appeared—Ming Qi.

Li Fei looked at Ming Qi on the field with some envy.

If he could also master those "Eight Sections of Jin Gang" the opponent cultivated, his strength would inevitably be significantly enhanced!

The crowd on the competition stage dispersed one after another.

Today's matches had all ended, and there were no matches in the afternoon.

Tomorrow was the last day, also holding two matches.

One was the battle for third and fourth place, and one was the battle for the championship name!

Li Fei returned to his room and took the healing elixir Qin Zhen gave him.

As long as the injuries didn't continue to worsen, no matter how heavy the injuries were, he could fully recover within ten days!

However, there was no way to recover all injuries by tomorrow, and nearly half of the blood souls stored in the "Blood Spring" had been used up.

Li Fei actually didn't have much confidence in wanting to defeat the unfathomable Ming Qi in this state.

In short, just as he said to Qin Zhen:

"Just doing my best."

Late at night, in a room, True Person Qingxia, who was the leader of the Daluo Sect, was setting up a formation.

She spread various precious materials throughout the room, carving complex patterns on the ground and walls.

After completing the setting up of the formation, True Person Qingxia took out a small golden bell.

This was her life-bound magic treasure—Cloud Soul Bell.

Ding ding ding—

True Person Qingxia gently shook the bell in her hand, and the powerful true power belonging to a contemporary True Person surged from her body, continuously injecting into the life-bound magic treasure in her hand.

The patterns in the room shone with light one after another, and strands of talisman paper burned without fire.

The bell in True Person Qingxia's hand began to vibrate violently!

But the bell sound instead disappeared, and the surging true power surged in the room, and was bound in this room by the formation.

Lasting for nearly five minutes, the bell in True Person Qingxia's hand stopped vibrating.

Pfft—

True Person Qingxia spat out a mouthful of blood, her face turning pale.

Bang bang bang!

Knocking sounds immediately came from outside the door.

True Person Qingxia wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said softly: "Come in."

A middle-aged man also wearing a Daluo Sect Daoist robe walked in.

His Daoist name was Qingyan; he was a Master Wuji Master of the Daluo Sect and also one of the leaders of the Daluo Sect's participating team.

"Senior Sister, are you alright?"

Qingyan asked with concern.

True Person Qingxia waved her hand: "It doesn't matter."

"Senior Sister, you have already forcibly performed divination many times, and there have been no results; why suffer like this?"

Qingyan closed the door and asked with a worried expression.

Qingxia smiled: "Divination originally follows the secrets of heaven; I performed divination many times because I sensed that the secrets of heaven had changed, it's just a pity that my cultivation is not enough, and there have been no results each time."

"This shows that the secrets of heaven are unfathomable; Senior Sister, you must not force it anymore!"

Qingyan said with an emphasized tone.

Qingxia nodded: "Alright, I need to adjust my breath; Junior Brother, you go back."

"..."

Qingyan wanted to say something but stopped, and finally turned and left the room.

After the door closed, True Person Qingxia stood alone in the room, muttering:

"Are the secrets of heaven unfathomable?"

When True Person Qingxia was performing the divination technique, Li Fei was meditating in his room, cultivating 【Phantom Leaf】.

Suddenly, his mind stirred, and he arrived in that dream again:

There was thick fog all around, and a voice constantly came from within the thick fog:

"The box is empty!"

Li Fei stood calmly in the thick fog.

This was the third time he had been dragged into a dream.

Having the experience from last time, this time he decisively unleashed the technique of the Nightmare Sect.

Soon, a strong wind blew, blowing away the thick fog all around.

When all the thick fog was blown away, Li Fei arrived at that great hall again.

Hanging in the center of the great hall was a piece of calligraphy—Where to seek longevity.

Li Fei looked down at himself; he was wearing a Daoist robe.

He recognized at a glance that this was a Daluo Sect Daoist robe.

"So this is the Daluo Sect?"

Just as he was thinking, a very young, delicate-featured little Daoist priest holding a wooden box walked out from behind the screen:

"This Senior

Li Fei was stunned.

Does this dream have other interactions?

"This is this year's elixir."

The other party walked up to Li Fei and handed the wooden box in their hand to Li Fei.

"Wooden box."

Seeing this wooden box, Li Fei immediately associated it with the sentence that kept repeating in the fog: "The box is empty."

Could it be that this is the box it was referring to?

Li Fei took the wooden box and was about to open it directly.

Bang!

His body went numb, the hair all over his body stood on end, and he was sent flying by a massive force.

"What the hell?"

Li Fei fell to the ground, looking dazed, and raised his head to look at the delicate-featured young Daoist priest.

The wooden box in his hand had somehow returned to the other party's hand.

"Thunder Art? True Power?"

Li Fei asked subconsciously.

After a warlock reaches the Divine Transformation stage, their spiritual power undergoes a metamorphosis, transforming into Void Thought.

The reason it has the word "Void" is because this power still cannot affect matter; it can only affect matter by influencing a magic treasure, and then using the magic treasure to influence the matter.

Not until a warlock cultivates to the "True Spirit Realm" will Void Thought transform into True Power.

Only at this time can the warlock's power directly affect matter.

Just now, Li Fei did not see the other party use any magic treasure, yet he was instantly struck by a Thunder Art, which indicates the other party might have used True Power.

"This young Daoist priest is a True Person of the current age?!"

Li Fei was somewhat surprised.

The cultivation speed of the path of sorcery is far slower than that of the martial path; the martial path can have a twenty-year-old Foundation Establishment powerhouse, but the youngest Great Mage of the Possession stage in the history of the path of sorcery was twenty-six.

Moreover, the path of sorcery is not like the martial path, where incorporating an implant can directly increase one's lifespan.

If a warlock wants to extend their life, they must either take elixirs or cultivate secret arts where the spirit nourishes the flesh.

The former is simply not something ordinary factions can refine, and the latter requires at least a True Person to be qualified to perform such secret arts.

Therefore, Li Fei felt that the young Daoist priest before him might be a True Person from the Daluo Sect who specializes in the art of longevity.

"Who are you?"

The young Daoist priest looked at Li Fei with a stern gaze.

This gaze was like a physical substance, making Li Fei feel a mountain-like, immense pressure!

He sprang up from the ground and subconsciously pushed a palm forward.

In any case, it was all in a dream, so what if he is a True Person of the current age?

A cyan force transformed into a barrier, resembling wisps of ethereal smoke, locking onto the young Daoist priest before him, intending to capture him.

"Is this a martial art cultivated by the owner of this body I am possessing?"

The technique Li Fei used on his hands was used subconsciously, entirely out of the body's instinctive reaction.

He guessed that this should be a martial art of the Daluo Sect, and the owner of the body he was possessing was a disciple of the Daluo Sect.

"Presumptuous!"

The young Daoist priest before him snorted coldly, full of majesty.

This sound was like thunder, exploding in Li Fei's heart-lake, causing his brain to go blank for an instant.

When he regained his senses, he discovered he had already returned to the real world, sitting cross-legged on his bed.

"What a formidable young Daoist priest."

Li Fei rubbed his chin.

The Daluo Sect disciple he was "possessing" had at least the cultivation of the late Qi Transformation stage, capable of projecting force outside the body and forming shapes, yet when facing that young Daoist priest, he didn't even know how he died in the end!

"Is this the strength of a True Person of the current age?"

Li Fei suddenly felt something, and took out a black token from his bosom.

It was precisely the Dream-Entering Token.

During the previous two times he entered a dream, he had not detected any anomalies or clues afterward.

But this time was different.

After coming out of the dream, he clearly sensed a ripple emanating from within the Dream-Entering Token.

"Could the problem lie with the Dream-Entering Token?"

Li Fei held the Dream-Entering Token, fully activating 【Phantom Leaf】, and the green leaf-shaped symbol lit up again between his brows.

A powerful Void Thought probed into the interior of the Dream-Entering Token.

He had possessed this True One magic treasure for some time and had long since explored the situation inside thoroughly; if a new change had truly occurred inside, he would certainly be able to detect it.

"There really is one."

Li Fei quickly detected the anomaly.

A strange aura had appeared inside the Dream-Entering Token.

Li Fei could be very certain that this aura absolutely did not belong to the Dream-Entering Token; it was external.

"When did it appear? Is my entering that dream related to this aura?"

Li Fei cautiously controlled his Void Thought to make contact with this aura.

The next second, his mind stirred, the surrounding environment changed, and a thick fog appeared.

He had entered a dream again!

There will be another chapter around 12 o'clock.

(End of chapter)