Cultivation through Skin Making - Chapter 764 - 267. You Should Call Mohan Brother Master (5.1K words - please subscribe)_2
Chapter 764: 267. You Should Call Mohan Brother Master (5.1K words – please subscribe)_2
That enormous world composed of various heavens seemed bound by invisible threads, being dragged toward him and then forcibly stuffed into the gold and white sea of flames.
The Blood Demon cannot be extinguished; even the gold and white sea of flames cannot burn it away. The power of this blood seems to possess the strongest defense and the strongest vitality in the entire world…
Mountains and rivers burned, heavens and earth burned, yet each Blood Demon was dragged by Ning Daozhen’s sleeve, deeper into the shattered void, further into another world.
The elder stroked his beard, looked at the healing void, his eyes reflecting contemplation, then stepped onto the deck of the Void Ship.
Song Yan took a Qi Box from his bosom, handed it over, and said, “Senior, this is the Secret Realm recently rescued; I haven’t examined it yet, but its Yin Qi is quite strong. I suspect that even if there are cultivators inside, they are likely Ghost Cultivators.”
As he spoke, he was actually quite curious, thinking to himself: ’Could it be that over these centuries, the Rusted Sword Blood Abyss has nurtured new Ghost Cultivators similar to Sister Xianggu and Brother Hanshan?’
However, he was good friends with Hua Xianggu and Xiao Hanshan, but not with other Ghost Cultivators.
Pa!
He casually opened the Qi Box, inside which the transparent crystal-like Secret Realm Pearl had already restrained its Yin Qi, looking quite ordinary.
Ning Daozhen stared at the pearl.
Song Yan directly pointed it out: “The disguise is rather good.”
Ning Daozhen inspected it for a long while and said, “Little Song, you should keep this Secret Realm; this object is fateful with you.”
Song Yan was momentarily stunned.
Ning Daozhen stroked his beard and assessed him, suddenly laughing: “Not surprising, considering you’re the kind of kid who can entangle with Brother Mohan in matters of cause and effect. A pity that back in those days, I had affairs to attend to and couldn’t return in time, nor could I fulfill my promise of keeping you by my side for a millennium; that’s my shortcoming.”
After speaking, he raised his hand and drew out a Jade Scroll and a completely green Glazed Pearl full of cracks, paused to cherish them, then handed them over: “Take these.”
Song Yan received them, and his Divine Sense swept inside. The contents of the Jade Scroll made his head ache, as it was clearly a cultivation technique of a higher level, while the Glazed Pearl contained a seed.
Ning Daozhen said, “The power I just used was merely at the level of the Realm Ruins Realm.
The Early Stage of the Realm Ruins Realm is called True Flame, the Middle Stage is called True Realm, and the Late Stage is named Divine Court.”
Song Yan quickly replied: “Please guide me.”
Actually, another crucial reason he wanted to return to Celestial Wondrous Sword Palace was: the Profound Yellow Four Realms.
Currently, he didn’t have the cultivation technique for the “Profound Yellow Four Realms.”
He ransacked the entire Changfeng Immortal Dynasty yet found nothing, which especially highlighted the preciousness of subsequent techniques.
The other purpose of the Emperor Chang Ye joining Celestial Wondrous Sword Palace might have been precisely for the “Profound Yellow Four Realms” cultivation technique.
Ning Daozhen said: “There is a record within the Jade Scroll; you need to study it carefully. However… what I can tell you is, to break through the Realm Ruins Realm, you must dive into the first heaven within the Nine Heavens to collect the true Fire of Taiyin and Taiyang.
This first heaven lies beneath or above the chaotic currents of the void within our Great Thousand Worlds. It is a world with the true Taiyin and Taiyang, not just a projection of everything born in this Great Thousand World.
However, the current Nine Heavens have grown terrifying to the extreme, even the first heaven is like this…
This seed, you need to plant it well and patiently; it will hide your aura, allowing you to be safe even in the mortal realm or low-level cultivation lands.
Once it grows into a tree, it will provide you with a safer method to step into the first heaven.”
Hide aura?
Even in the mortal realm, or low-level cultivation lands to be safe?
Song Yan was momentarily stunned.
Before he could speak, Ning Yunmiao had already said: “Grandfather, I have learned much during this time; now is the time for us to return and battle those hidden Blood River sect disciples!”
Immediately, she recounted her experiences during this period one by one.
Ning Daozhen listened patiently, sighed lightly after hearing her out, and said: “Indeed, it’s as I thought.”
He continued: “Earlier, when I was at the Lower Realm’s entrance, something seemed off with the Shadow-Inspection Treasure Mirror, but I was puzzled, because the one controlling the mirror couldn’t possibly tamper with it. Also… the elder Crane guarding the Lower Realm couldn’t cooperate to lying either.
This time, when I saw the Blood River Power within the Rusted Sword Blood Abyss, which should have vanished long ago, I knew my earlier arrangements were correct.”
Ning Yunmiao asked, “Grandfather, what arrangements?”
Ning Daozhen smiled and said: “Cloud girl, you may not return to the sect.”
Ning Yunmiao curiously asked: “Why not?”
Ning Daozhen said: “Because you’re already dead, already…”
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In the Vast Sea realm, at Celestial Wondrous Sword Palace, Qing Bamboo Mountain…
The dusk weighed heavily, reflected upon the water.
It was the water of the Green Water Pool.
The Profound Tree swayed leisurely, casting a mottled shadow, shaking loose sparse dead leaves.
Beneath the fallen leaves, where Song Yan once sat, now sat a pair of cultivators engaged in a game.
A cultivator in a simple gown, with a gaunt countenance, rubbed his fingers over the chess piece, his gaze fixed intently on the chessboard, as if the world had only black and white to capture his eyes. His moves were exceedingly slow, sometimes frowning in deep thought, sometimes letting out a light sigh, clearly showing obsession for the game.
This cultivator was the Chess Fool among the “Five Fools” of Celestial Wondrous Sword Palace—Mo Wuzheng, who was more engrossed in chess than cultivation, often seeking opponents everywhere to play. He arrived last year merely because he heard that a cultivator named Ning Chenxiao from the Ning Family of Qing Bamboo Mountain had broken through a Demon Barrier and returned.
Now, the two sat opposite each other, having played for an entire year.
But for a Profound Yellow Cultivator, a year is actually not much time.
