Chapter 1934 - 1485: Cang Jie Creates Characters, Ghosts Wail and Gods Howl! (Monthly Ticket Request)

After the Thunder Light and the raging Qi Force Energy dispersed, the Qi Mechanism of heaven and earth still remained in a state of chaotic turmoil.

Strands of scattered remnant Will diffused in all directions, unseen and intangible, yet like some kind of radiation shrouding this whole region, spreading a terrifying Spiritual Wave that muddled mind and numbed spirit.

The Ten Thousand Year Tears Spring seemed to have evaporated out of thin air by a portion, shortened by a whole level; all around, the surrounding mountains and forests were littered with shattered rocks and trees felled at all angles, a scene of utter devastation.

Jiang Dali still stood where he was, his whole Body covered in black-gold patterns, fine currents of air on the surface violently agitated; the terrifying, oppressive aura around him had weakened somewhat, and the Illusion Soul Power behind him that had condensed into a gigantic golden Iron Fist also waned, its light dimming.

He still maintained his posture with both hands crossed over his chest, motionless, as though he had not moved at all just now. If not for the annular depression that had appeared beneath his feet and around him, the soil and stones in the pit already turned into pitch-black scorched earth, sending up wisps of blue smoke, it would seem as if nothing at all had happened.

The Heavenly Will had already invaded into his Body, just like last time, attempting to infiltrate the depths of every single cell, even his spirit and his Spirit.

Yet this time he had long since entered the Primordial State, his Heart Realm like well water unruffled by waves; even Heavenly Will found it hard to shake his spirit and Spirit. As for the Heavenly Will that had invaded his Body, it was worn down bit by bit and erased by his Will.

This in turn reflected that his Will, after multiple clashes with Earth Intent and Qin Shi Huang’s Will, had become even stronger than when he opposed Heavenly Will back in Unrivaled City.

Although the Heavenly Will descending this time was not as fierce as when he broke through into the Breakthrough Realm, it was still roughly a third as strong as it had been then, yet now it was effortlessly ground away and cleared by him.

...

After a short while.

Jiang Dali opened his eyes, electric light flashed in his gaze, his pure black pupils returned to normal. He carefully sensed the expenditure of his spirit, still within the range he could bear...

At this rate of collision with Heavenly Will, he could still go another three rounds. If he entered the Heart Body State of twelvefold Li Wuqiong, he would naturally be even stronger.

Does this mean that he now formally possessed the strength to clash head-on with Heavenly Will and break through to the Breakthrough Realm?

He looked at the surroundings, a scene of wreckage, and perceived that the geomantic magnetic field in all directions had already been destroyed. The drifting remnant Heavenly Will and his Will might cause the marvel of Broken Sun Peak to be affected in the future, so that any person or animal coming here would have their mind and spirit thrown into chaos, five aggregates all confounded, wandering as if trapped in ghost walls, unable to find their way out.

At once his eyes released a fierce radiance of Will that abruptly spread outward, forcibly dispersing and annihilating the lingering Wills in the vicinity.

"Ah..."

At this moment, from the deep cavern of the Tears Spring within the Ten Thousand Year Tears Spring came a cry from Mud Buddha, sounding both pained and terror-stricken.

The radiance of Will in Jiang Dali’s eyes withdrew as he turned his gaze to the Ten Thousand Year Tears Spring.

He drew back his Illusion Soul Power, exited the Divine Demon Golden Body State. His Body let out a series of crackling pops as his bones loosened and settled; twisting his neck, he laughed and said, "Well? Senior Mud Buddha, even Heavenly Will may not be able to do anything to this village chief. What else do you have to worry about? Can you now reveal the Heavenly Mechanism to this village chief?"

Inside the cavern, Mud Buddha panted for breath, feeling only that the pustules all over his Body that had just been scared into bursting now hurt even more, his mood an extreme mix of complication and lingering fear.

You’re fierce, you’re the fiercest of all!

Chaos came before heaven, yet Dali stands atop the Top of Heaven!

To prove you do not fear Heavenly Will, you just went and clashed head-on with it right in front of me. You don’t fear dying under Heavenly Will, but this old man fears Heavenly Will’s backlash, his Body and Soul Destroyed ah.

"Peh! Peh—brat, next time you’re going to make a move at least give a shout first. These old bones and this old heart of mine really can’t take this kind of tossing about from you."

Dozens of zhang away, Xiao Sanxiao, who had just been blasted away by the fierce Qi Force, trudged back with dust all over his face. As he approached, he spat out the mud and Sha from his mouth and brushed the torn leaves from his beard, looking both gloomy and amused.

This mountain bandit leader really is the sort to do whatever he says, the type who’ll go throw down with heaven itself at the drop of a hat, just to shock and scare Mud Buddha.

And it worked, truly. This really is one thing subduing another.

Mud Buddha fears Heavenly Will more than anything, and yet Heavenly Will not only got roared at by this mountain bandit leader the moment it stuck its head out, it then went and took a heavy pounding, stuffed full of blows. Chances are even the old heavens are still dazed: how did it end up running into such a savage fellow today? Of course Mud Buddha was frightened stiff on the spot; even he, as a mere onlooker, had been scared out of his wits.

Inside the cavern, Mud Buddha let out a helpless sigh, his voice hoarse and weary as he said, "Master Jiang... there are two questions in your heart that you wish to ask. This old man can only answer one. If I answer both for you, this old man will die on the spot. You... think it over carefully before you ask..."

Right now Mud Buddha was at his wits’ end as well. Faced with such a ferocious man, sticking his neck out was a cut from Yidao, and shrinking his neck back was still a cut from Yidao. Either way he was going to get sliced; he might as well fulfill the other party... perhaps... it was also because even in the depths of his own heart, he was hoping, hoping that the other would make that Choice, that decision he himself did not believe could be accomplished...

This is human nature. Are people not all like this? Sometimes, even knowing that something cannot be done, they still insist on doing it, just to gamble on that tiny shred of desperately yearned-for hope, yet at the same time they are terribly afraid of the much greater likelihood of failure that may ensue.

"You even know I have two questions to ask... yet can only answer one? You’re forcing me to do a multiple Choice question."

Jiang Dali’s brows arched as he pondered inwardly.

He hated doing multiple Choice questions the most. If he could choose, of course he would choose to have them all.