Chapter 714 The Second Stage of Invulnerability to All Laws: Incense and Divine Body
"—I'll take the bet!"
"Alright, since no one has any objections, Zhiyi will no longer refuse."
Fairy Zhiyi knew very well that if she lost the bet...
No one present will have a good end; even if they want to die a quick death, they may not be able to, since the natives of the Soul Refining World are affected by the [Eye of Chaos] from outside the realm.
It is a completely closed world!
Opening it from the inside is too difficult, just as the Eye of Chaos suppresses this world. However, opening it from the outside is very easy, as the Great Vehicle Celestial Venerable can do.
The same applies to them.
Unless the time comes and the Celestial Venerable Qingxu actively guides their primordial spirits back, the only option besides waiting is to find a way to reconnect with their physical bodies.
It should be noted that the Soul Refining Natives were also very interested in the appearance of this group of people.
"Let's begin."
Everyone looked tense and sat in a circle. Fairy Zhiyi took a deep breath and took out the sixth-order fire phoenix wings from her Qiankun Ring, a rare raw material that should have been easily under her control.
At this moment, however, a burst of flames erupted into the sky, the intense heat completely unstoppable, forming a pillar of crimson magma, with a phantom of a fire phoenix coiling upwards from it.
It swept away the thick clouds.
In an instant, the cry of the phoenix pierced the sky!
The group of people, who were only a hundred miles away from here, all had blue, transparent skin. The leader had many black prayer patterns on his body and a halo of faith shining behind his head.
Transform its extremely malevolent aura into a divine breath.
He was a native of the Soul Refining Clan who had walked the path of a Soul Master. Judging from his aura, he had reached the early stage of the Dao Integration stage, and was by no means a simple character. He was surrounded by a group of natives.
They all exuded a powerful aura, with the lowest being at least the sixth rank.
"My lord, it is a treasure of outsiders."
"Are you making such a commotion to seek help from someone...?"
The Soul Master at the Dao Integration stage pondered for a moment.
He quickly gave the order.
"Mo Zang, contact the Immortal Spirit of the Dead Book and find out the nearest seventh-tier city. Send an inquiry letter in the name of [Burial Emperor City]. The rest of you, follow me."
Having said that, he took a step forward.
Space seemed to condense beneath his feet, and he could reach the scene in less than a breath, covering a mere hundred miles. This was Wang, who was highly anticipated by Fairy Xi, Zhiyi, and others.
There was still no movement.
This situation immediately filled people with despair.
"This doesn't make sense. He should be able to sense it, how could this be..."
Upon seeing this, the Soul Master smiled.
"Seven, very good, they're all here. You outsiders are quite arrogant, still hoping someone can save you? A bunch of delusional fools."
Fairy Xi suppressed her humiliation, stopped her fellow clansmen who were trying to reason with her, and carefully spoke.
“Senior, if you wish to know our origins, I can tell you everything, but you must also release us…”
"—Foolish!"
"If I kill you, will I no longer be able to search your souls?"
This Soul Master from the Burial Emperor City ruthlessly interrupted Fairy Xi's bargaining, refusing to buy into it at all. He was just about to bring over Fairy Zhiyi, whose cultivation level was the lowest, to savor the secrets in her memories.
Suddenly, a bolt from the blue struck.
The fiery phoenix wings that pierced the clouds were obscured by dark clouds at some point, and countless strange-colored lightning bolts descended, transforming the sky into a sea of lightning.
The complex aura of laws contained within it is a vast power that the Soul Refining Natives have never seen in hundreds of thousands of years, and a large portion of the aura of laws has never appeared in this realm before.
"This is……"
"Is that Brother Feng?"
"It doesn't seem quite right. Brother Feng cultivates the Frost Path, and this sea of lightning and the three thousand Great Daos... it seems more like some kind of cosmic sea spectacle."
The Celestial Race members gathered together, and at Fairy Xi's prompting, they were preparing to take out their trump cards for survival, ready to use them at any time.
The procession to Bury the Emperor City became more vigilant.
The dead soul master's eyes darted around, his gaze sweeping across the sea of lightning before settling on one spot.
He immediately snorted coldly.
"You charlatans, come out here!"
Wang Yu.
Or rather, the figure of "Feng Jiuge" had already appeared in front of Xi Xianzi and the others, her body wrapped in dense lightning.
The Daoist principles of the Three Thousand Great Daos were deeply imprinted into the primordial spirit in the form of thunder.
In order to complete the second stage of cultivation of "invulnerability to all laws".
In the future, as long as the spirit and the body become one, this Daoist essence will naturally be transmitted to the physical body. After all, the cultivation of this method is said to forcibly cultivate resistance, but it is different from physical resistance in the sense of the physical body.
Rules are abstract concepts.
To be immune to them, one naturally needs conceptual resistance as well.
certainly.
Those who cultivate themselves prefer to call it the Dao's essence or the imprint of the law.
This is similar to what Fairy Xi and the others thought.
Wang Yu had indeed sensed the aura of the Fire Phoenix Wings long ago. From the moment his gaze fell upon them, he noticed them as well, but they were undergoing the baptism of the Primordial Thunder Pool and could not move rashly.
Upon seeing the appearance of native Dao-Merging Soul Masters, they had no choice but to cross space while still summoning lightning.
For the sake of the Fusang Sacred Tree and the Golden Fruit.
It's only right to protect it, but as for vying for sovereignty over the Soul Refining World, let's put that aside for now... It involves a lot of complexities, and he doesn't want to get too involved. Taking advantage of the Soul Refining World's environment to cultivate is also an opportunity.
Wang Yu's appearance invigorated the spirits of the Celestial Race's prodigies.
Fairy Xi also secretly transmitted her voice, telling him everything that had happened to them. When he learned that the current situation was probably caused by internal strife, he was speechless.
It seems that all these elite clans are like this.
"The seals on you are of a very high level. Without the aid of your inner spiritual realms, they cannot be broken in a short time. You should leave now, retreat as far as you can."
'--good! '
After a brief telepathic message.
The group retreated decisively, but the sixth-tier Soul Master beside him tried to give chase.
But Wang Yu stopped him. A phantom of a celestial phoenix of ice spread its wings and flew high. The ice wall that connected the sky and the earth was like a waterfall of the Milky Way falling from the heavens, flowing upstream!
There are no blind spots within sight.
If you can raise your perspective to a higher point, you will find that a square ice crystal cage has suddenly appeared on the ground, covering an extremely vast area.
The low-grade Earth Profound Spiritual Treasure, the Myriad Transformations True Artifact, emerged from within the body and, according to the characteristics of the Ice Phoenix bloodline, transformed into a three-foot-long flute, resembling both a ruler and a sword, crystal clear as if composed of ice crystals, incomparably beautiful.
The Soul Master stopped his subordinate who was about to go berserk and narrowed his eyes.
"I see you are also an outsider? It's impressive that you have the skill of a seven-striped Soul Master, but I wonder how good your combat ability is. The lightning wrapped around your body is also damaging your soul, isn't it?"
Yes.
He's right. The baptism of the Primordial Thunder Pool cannot be accomplished in a day or two. To deeply imprint the Daoist essence within one's primordial spirit requires years of baptism.
He has only completed one-third of the work so far. In theory, Wang Yu cannot exert his full strength, but he is not without a chance of winning against a cultivator at the early stage of the Dao Integration Realm who is at the same level as him.
Wang Yu would only make a move if the probability of winning was extremely high; he had no intention of risking his own life.
Therefore.
Before the other person could finish speaking, he took the initiative, bringing the transformed flute, now a myriad-fold artifact, to his lips. The melodious sound of the flute echoed within this limited space.
The eerie power of the Yin Law merged with the celestial sound of the flute.
This was a combat technique he had specially prepared for his Ice Phoenix form, and it was called—【Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Cave God's Death Song】!
It is derived from the true meaning of the Ice Phoenix Clan's immortal-level inheritance, "The Song of the Ice Phoenix," and possesses multiple effects.
"This...is not right..."
The Soul Masters were the first to realize that their system cultivated the power of faith and belief; in layman's terms, they followed the path of incense and deity.
Using the "dead soul statue" as a medium, the cultivators of the Burial Heaven Path draw upon their understanding of this path, first condensing the incense deity's body, and then transforming it into a karmic furnace.
The poisonous parts of the incense and the power of faith are burned to ashes, and the most refined power is extracted to enhance the body's strength, which is equivalent to adding a filter.
Therefore.
Soul Masters need to possess the innate ability to communicate with "Soul Statues," which is why there are so few who practice this path. Moreover, Soul Masters have great potential and grow rapidly.
It can also control fundamental things like the statue of the dead soul.
They also have a lot of influence!
When faced with the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Cave God's Deadly Melody, he keenly sensed its distortion and catalysis of beliefs and emotions. The intense malice made him feel a chill down his spine.
The heavenly sound of the flute instantly transformed into the mournful howl of a demon.
Aside from the Dao-Merging Death Soul Masters, all the native beings of the Void Refinement Realm had their eyes turn purplish-black, emanating a cool, dark aura.
A dozen eyes stared at them simultaneously.
This made the Soul Master's heart skip a beat, realizing that something was wrong.
"What a vicious supernatural power!"
The next instant.
The divine halo residing behind the Death Soul Master's head suddenly shone brightly, from which emerged a deity of incense offerings, its milky-white flames of faith burning fiercely, enveloping all its subordinates.
Large amounts of black smoke and red mist rose up.
The pure white flames were corrupted into karmic fire, barely achieving a balance with Xiao Yin's demonic influence. However, these guys were also half-crippled, only able to guard their own minds and unable to take the initiative to attack.
The Cave God's Death Song, reflected off the ice wall, continued to intensify in its echoes. It was foreseeable that within a quarter of an hour, these people would lose their composure again and regard the Dead Soul Master as an enemy.
He doesn't have much time left to retaliate.
This is the effect of the evil thoughts of the Heavenly Demon combined with the secret techniques of the Joyful Path. Facing a group attack, Wang Yu was not afraid at all. In fact, the more people there were, the more he could move like a dragon.
The barefoot are not afraid of those wearing shoes; this is the principle.
"You cunning brat!"
The Soul Master immediately used all his strength. The so-called Seven-Pattern Soul Master corresponds to the Immortal Dao Integration Stage. He is derived from the Star God System, but he is also different.
The number of patterns does not indicate the degree of understanding of the laws.
Rather, it means that the strength of the "Burial Dao Law" that a Soul Refining Master can wield in the Soul Refining World is, to some extent, a pseudo-Dao Integration. Outside the Soul Refining World, he is just a useless person with a high level of cultivation but no real power.
This is the advantage of fighting on home soil.
The ice wall he had cast to cover heaven and earth was being corrupted by a strange burial force, transforming into a giant ice crystal coffin, while death energy began to emanate from Wang Yu's body.
"So that's it, it's a spell!"
Wang Yu was well-informed and immediately realized that one of the strongest powers derived from the so-called Burial Dao Law was the art of curses, and he was no stranger to death energy.
For the dying old Deng, this was a sure-kill method, requiring no effort at all; for the young Deng, it was merely a matter of losing some of his life essence.
Considering his lifespan of over 90,000 years.
Few people in the world can curse him to death; they would probably be devoured by the curse before they could even kill him, so he is nothing to fear.
However, out of caution...
After probing out some information about the Soul Master, Wang Yu decisively activated the Taiyin Yin Law and cast the Taiyin Soul-Suppressing Moon Disc spell, showering the area with moonlight.
The boiling power of the dead souls instantly quieted down.
In the blink of an eye.
The deathly aura that clung to his body was actively washed away and stripped off by the lightning of the Primordial Thunder Pool, and then reassembled at his fingertips.
'Let's try it out; my latest understanding of the Yellow Springs Dao.'
"—The Finger of the Underworld!"
In the battle of supernatural powers, there is also a back-and-forth exchange. In the contest of laws, in addition to the degree of comprehension of each party, the principle of mutual generation and restraint is also of paramount importance.
It is only natural that subordinate laws cannot prevail over superior laws.
The Path of Burial can encompass the Yellow Springs, and the Yellow Springs can also encompass the Path of Burial. Both can control the death energy. When it is impossible to distinguish which is superior, the key lies in the comprehension of the relevant laws and Dao fruits.
Wang Yu had not been using the Yellow Springs Dao for long, but he had mastered various Yellow Springs supernatural abilities, while the Dead Soul Master was only a pseudo-Dao Master who seemed to have mastered the incredibly powerful Burial Dao Law.
In reality, it is all thanks to the world's environment that it has achieved this, and it is separate from the world of soul refinement.
They are useless people who have never mastered any law, unlike immortal cultivators who, with their breakthroughs in realm, are born with various divine abilities that inherently possess the power of laws.
The fact that it is called the "Chronicle of Immortals" in this era is naturally justified.
The Dharma of this world is the path to immortality, and it is also the strongest path of cultivation—this is beyond doubt!
Seeing that the "Coffin Burial Curse" had been broken and was even used by the enemy to attack with finger techniques, the Death Soul Master spat out a mouthful of black blood and threw out his companions who were imprisoned by the incense and deity body behind him.
Actively detonate their souls to completely negate the power of the Yellow Spring Finger.
It is based on the power of the dead souls that burst forth when they perish.
The dance of prayer serves as the prelude.
The incense-burning deity grew larger with each breath, and in just a moment, it burst the ice wall cage that Wang Yu had cast.
A towering, incense-burning deity appeared in the world.
Wang Yu's eyes gleamed with wonder.
He murmured.
"So this is the trump card of your Death Soul Master lineage, materializing the Death Soul God statue. Then... does it possess some of the power of the Burial Star Dao Lord?"
Once he figured this out, Wang Yu felt he could see the hidden truth behind the Soul Refining World, since this environment seemed incredibly strange no matter how you looked at it.
The spirit of the dead is the source of the extraordinary in this world.
It contains the original power of the Lord of the Burial Star Dao, and its advancement path is extremely clear, but how was it born?
In fact, like the spiritual veins of heaven and earth, it was naturally nurtured by heaven and earth, which is why the Celestial Race called it "Dead Soul Mountain," it just looks like a god statue.
Essentially, it's just a raised hill!
Without the Star God's inheritance, it would be difficult to connect the two. Wang Yu's connection was purely by chance and luck.
Let's turn our attention back to the battlefield.
At that time.
The statue of the dead souls lowered its gaze, and in the instant it stared at Wang Yu, it seemed as if an ancient gaze from time immemorial had crossed the ages to scrutinize his existence.
Its power steadily reached the mid-stage of the Dao Integration Realm.
"trouble……"
Wang Yu no longer concealed himself. In the instant his mind relaxed, his Taiyin Primordial Spirit fully revealed its divine power. Under the five divine patterns, a terrifying aura comparable to the perfected Dao Integration swept across the eight wastelands.
"How could this be... how is this possible! There has never been a newcomer with such cultivation before..."
The Soul Master was about to suffocate.
If you're so strong, why didn't you show it sooner? You're just messing with me!
(End of this chapter)
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