The Mecha Driver Is a Cultivator - Chapter 160 - 101: Ruined World (Part 3)

Chapter 160: Chapter 101: Ruined World (Part 3)
The figure at the forefront was surrounded by searing flames.
It was Ding Yang.
As they advanced, voices regarding Lord Sacrificial Spirit reached their ears. The flames around Ding Yang, initially blazing intensely, dimmed within seconds. As he charged forward, he also saw the Azure Thunder Profound Halberd, and a look of delight appeared in his eyes.
Amidst the gazes of countless tribe members watching.
Qin Jin’s thoughts slightly stirred.
At this moment, within the Mountains and Rivers, the fierce beasts he hunted on his journey appeared, having been frozen by Ice Spiritual Power, fell to the ground with a dull thud, and in a short moment, piled up into a small mountain.
The crystal cores were left behind by him, while the blood and flesh held little value for him, intended for the Fire Sacrifice Tribe.
Qin Jin amassed an astonishing harvest from the numerous fierce beasts attracted during his opening of the Spirit Ruins.
This shocking scene was observed by many tribe members.
In Qin Jin’s line of sight, brilliant golden mist rose from all directions, with Wish Power rapidly increasing.
Even without these acts, the tribe members of the Fire Sacrifice Tribe would provide Wish Power, but such acts stimulated the generation of Wish Power.
Ahead.
Ding Yang had already reached not far from the Azure Thunder Profound Halberd.
Seeing the heap of fierce beast corpses, a shock flickered in his eyes, and upon reaching Qin Jin, he did not hesitate, directly clasping his fists and said, “Lord Sacrificial Spirit.”
“Please have a look at Shi Cang’s condition.”
“Shi Cang?”
Qin Jin’s gaze slightly lifted.
He had a deep impression of this little one.
In his view, among the current Fire Sacrifice Tribe, the most remarkably gifted was undoubtedly this little one.
Shi Cang was originally from the Desolate People, and if he practiced the Celestial Cyan Technique in the future, one wonders how brilliant his future might be.
“Take me there.”
Qin Jin’s voice was low, without asking further, he stated directly.
“Yes.”
Ding Yang turned back.
The path of the Azure Thunder Profound Halberd was cleared by the tribe members, who bestowed devoted gazes.
In the center of the tribe.
The new Sacrificial Spirit Hall was completely built, occupying over a thousand meters, with massive stones below and giant timber above, giving it a sense of grandeur.
At one end of the Sacrificial Spirit Hall.
Qi Chuan’s gaze was directed towards Ding Yang and the enormous entity behind him.
“Lord Sacrificial Spirit.”
He hurriedly saluted.
Qin Jin, atop the Azure Thunder Profound Halberd, casually removed the roof of the simple house, tossing it aside, and his gaze fell into the center.
Inside.
A golden cocoon was suspended in mid-air, with Shi Cang’s figure inside.
On the way here, Qin Jin had learned the course of events through Ding Yang.
Ding Yang also shared his guess.
At this moment, upon seeing Shi Cang’s condition firsthand, Qin Jin believed Ding Yang’s deduction was likely correct.
But…
Since he had returned, he would obviously not sit idly by, choosing to believe in a deduction.
Experience often leads to danger.
As the thought arose, Primordial Power surged forth, extending in the void, making contact with the outermost barrier inside the house.
Upon contact, Qin Jin did not sense the obstruction Ding Yang described, and Primordial Power directly entered the interior.
The golden cocoon lay ahead.
Qin Jin attentively sensed, his brows slightly raised.
The power forming this protective cocoon was partly unfamiliar, seemingly from Shi Cang himself, and partly, Qin Jin recognized well.
It was the blessing power he once bestowed upon Shi Cang.
A thought flashed, and Qin Jin’s heart stirred slightly, with Wish Power circulating around his Primordial Power, he gently first made contact with the cocoon.
The Primordial Power touched the cocoon without any sign of obstruction, allowing Qin Jin to ascertain that he could explore within it at will.
It wasn’t just his blessing power; that protective power, apparently from Shi Cang himself, also showed no sign of obstruction.
“This golden cocoon evidently formed to protect Shi Cang.”
“Am I able to enter at will because this little one is familiar with this power and subconsciously believes I won’t harm him?”
Thoughts swirled in his mind.
Primordial Power entered the cocoon.
Shi Cang’s face emerged in his perception.
The little one was sleeping soundly, with a thread of drool appearing at the corner of his mouth, as if dreaming.
Qin Jin’s attention immediately focused on the spot between Shi Cang’s brows.
As early as the great sacrifice, he had noticed the peculiarity of this place.
Currently, within Primordial Power’s perception, the abyss between the brows had ceased absorbing power and became stable.
“Now it can indeed be confirmed.”
“With the blood of the Three-headed Exotic Python as a medicinal bath, Shi Cang’s talent has accelerated its maturation, and his true talents are finally about to emerge.”
Observing the little one’s condition, Qin Jin made his assessment.
Since his condition posed no threat, Qin Jin’s heart was at ease, and his Primordial Power prepared to withdraw.
Regarding the talent awakening of the Desolate People, he lacked sufficient understanding; recklessly interfering might have adverse effects instead.
As Qin Jin’s Primordial Power was about to retreat.
Qin Jin clearly saw Shi Cang’s brows move!
A golden line surfaced at the spot between the brows, with energy surging inside.
With the appearance of the golden line, Qin Jin’s Primordial Power sensed minuscule yet distinctive forces, actively reaching out to his Primordial Power, extending a sort of invitation.
“Is Shi Cang inviting me, or what?”
In the cockpit, Qin Jin’s expression turned serious.
“Within the Great Wilderness, top-tier talents seem to hold many secrets.”
As thoughts flashed, Wish Power accompanied the Primordial Power, heading towards Shi Cang’s brow.
Since he received an invitation, naturally, he would investigate.
After reaching the Innate Realm, he remained unmoved, confident he could sever this power if any anomaly occurred.
With a plan in mind, Qin Jin’s Primordial Power reached the golden line at the brow, and the sense of the abyss encountered earlier emerged again. He did not hesitate and entered directly.
In perception, the surroundings dimmed for a moment.
Then…
Amidst the sound of thunder, in the sky, lightning pierced through the heavens, brightening the surroundings once more, dispelling the darkness.
Qin Jin’s thoughts slightly shifted.
The form of the Primordial Power, upon entering this place, transformed into an aspect resembling Divine Intent, albeit much smaller in size.
He stood in midair, capturing all sights within.
With the rumble of thunder, a torrential rain, in a filthy hue, poured down instantly.
In sight, everything around appeared dull, with severed mountains, desiccated lakes and seas, and a fractured sky—destruction seemed to be the main theme here.
The abyss within Shi Cang’s brows seemed to harbor a small, ruined world!
Primordial Power turned into Divine Intent, and Qin Jin advanced through the air.
Silence pervaded.
In all directions, there were sky-reaching trees utterly withered, with everything destroyed.
“How excellent is Shi Cang’s talent?”
A young child contained within secrets of great depth.
In this moment, Qin Jin’s expectations for the Celestial Cyan Immortal Dynasty’s strength grew higher.
Was the Celestial Cyan Immortal Dynasty of that time also home to such extraordinary talents?
As thoughts flickered.
The Divine Intent advanced.
At the forefront of this ruinous world, he saw the familiar figure of the little one.
In this desolate world, Shi Cang’s figure appeared translucent, his body rising and falling in slumber, seemingly gradually solidifying from the transparent state.
Shi Cang’s physical body was in slumber outside.
Thus, within Qin Jin’s conjecture, this manifestation of Shi Cang here was naturally on a spiritual level.
Interpreted using information related to the Celestial Cyan Technique he had once viewed, it might relate to what he had encountered regarding the [Divine Spirit].
Thoughts flashed through his mind, and Qin Jin raised his head, looking towards the back of Shi Cang.
Behind him stood a stone monument erected in this ruined world.
The stone monument was fractured, also in a dilapidated state, having endured the passage of time, with its surface covered in traces of age erosion, devoid of moss for there was no life in this ruined world.
The surface of the monument bore numerous cracks, densely covering its body, and based on Qin Jin’s observation, this place encompassed the upper half of the once-complete monument.
Currently…
On the side facing Qin Jin, where Shi Cang stood, there was a large character etched in blood-red, similarly covered in cracks, inscribed upon the monument.
It was a character of the Celestial Cyan Immortal Dynasty!
Through the Celestial Cyan Pendant, Qin Jin had already become familiar with Celestial Cyan characters, and now, as he gazed, he understood the meaning of this character.
It was…
[Enlightenment]


