vrcanaries Chapter 1903 His Path Must Not Be Cut Off
Chapter 1903 His Path Must Not Be Cut Off
Time passed second by second.
Inside the sphere of light, the hundred-day period is approaching.
The wisps of wind surrounding Sect Master Ye had completely disappeared into the void. He seemed to have transformed into an invisible and intangible wisp of wind, capable of merging into space at any time for short-distance teleportation.
His understanding of the combination of wind and space reached a critical point.
The small sword between Lin Sect Master's brows was solid and lifelike, its sword intent held back yet causing the surrounding light to constantly distort and refract. He had already grasped the rudimentary form of the sword breaking through illusion.
The aquatic aura surrounding Sect Master Chu remained as stable as a bell, subtly forming a miniature domain that isolated most of the external pressure.
The Way of Defense is beginning to take shape as a rudimentary form of a law-based domain!
The spacetime in the area where Sect Master Mu was located was unusually stable. Her own aura was harmonious and clear, as if she had achieved a certain harmonious unity with the surrounding environment. Her purification and protection had touched the level of laws.
The auras of all four had reached the peak of the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, and they could clearly sense the solid and mysterious barrier leading to the Divine Transformation realm!
They could even vaguely see the scenery behind the barrier, a completely new world where the soul and the laws merged at a deeper level.
"The hundred-day period is approaching, and the tempering of the laws is about to end." Mingchuan's voice entered the minds of the four people simultaneously through the resonance field.
"Next, I will activate the last trace of the Star Pivot Order's primal power to simulate the oppressive force of a Nascent Soul Heavenly Tribulation. This is not a true Heavenly Tribulation; it has no destructive power, only pure, high-concentration oppression and interrogation by the laws."
"This is the final test, and a touchstone to evaluate your progress over the past hundred days. If you can get through it, the threshold of the Nascent Soul stage will be clearly visible, and future attempts will be much easier. If you feel you can't keep up, warn me immediately, and I will stop."
The four men looked solemn and nodded in unison.
They adjusted their breathing, bringing themselves to their peak condition, ready to face this final test.
Mingchuan took a deep breath, his eyes flashed with silver light, and the hand seals in his hands suddenly changed!
"Star Core Origin, Laws Manifested—Calamity Approaches!"
The suspended star hub suddenly trembled, and a silver beam of light, purer and more refined than ever before, seemingly containing the origin of order, shot out from the command and injected into the core of the light sphere!
In an instant, the scene inside the sphere of light changed!
The endless pressure of high-dimensional laws, like a tangible tsunami, crashed down on the four people from all directions!
That was not a clash of power, but a test of the rules, a test of all their insights over the past hundred days, and a challenge to the limits of their Dao heart and soul!
Sect Master Ye felt as if he had been thrown into the deepest part of the spatial turbulence, with countless spatial folds and cracks trying to tear him apart and assimilate him.
Countless sword phantoms appeared before Sect Master Lin, each carrying a distinct yet equally sharp sword intent of law, vying with him for the right to interpret the way of the sword.
Sect Master Chu felt that the earth and water he was supporting were being pulled away by an invisible force, trying to force him back to his original form.
The tranquil realm of Sect Master Mu was being frantically assaulted by the whispers of chaotic and filthy laws, and order and purity were teetering on the brink of collapse.
The four of them turned deathly pale instantly, their souls trembled violently, and their spiritual energy surged wildly within them as they struggled to hold on, using what they had gained over the past hundred days to understand, adapt to, and resist this terrifying pressure of the laws.
This is a contest of wills, a battle of insights, and the ultimate test of whether one is steadfast on their own path!
Mingchuan gritted his teeth, maintaining this final push.
Blood began to seep from his seven orifices again, and his body trembled even more violently.
Master Lingxu had already stood up, the power of moonlight gathering in his palm, ready to strike at any moment.
At the critical moment, a sudden change occurred inside the sphere of light!
The sect leader, who was under the most pressure, suddenly let out a mournful cry of unbearable strain from the dark red sword between his brows, and a tiny crack appeared on the blade!
At the same time, his aura suddenly became chaotic, and the clash between the golden fire spiritual power and the killing aura of the stars erupted, and it looked like it was about to get out of control!
"This is bad!" Mingchuan and Master Lingxu both changed color at the same time!
Although the crack on the dark red sword between Lin Sect Master's brows was thin, it resembled a hideous wound, frantically devouring the already chaotic golden fire spiritual power and the murderous aura of the stars around him.
Around the crack, sword energy wailed and flames raged. The two forces collided violently out of control, and it looked like they were about to trigger a complete surge of spiritual energy!
Once his natal sword intent completely shatters, Sect Master Lin will at best experience a decline in cultivation and damage to his foundation, and at worst suffer a backlash from the sword intent, resulting in the destruction of his soul!
At the critical moment, Master Lingxu swayed and was already at the edge of the sphere of light.
His expression was solemn as he rapidly moved his hands, unleashing the remaining power of the peak Nascent Soul stage moonlight without reservation.
"Moonlight soothes the spirits, calming their restlessness!"
A cool, moon-white light flowed from his palm, like the gentlest stream, precisely penetrating the edge of the light sphere, avoiding the area of violent law pressure, and gently wrapping around Sect Master Lin.
The power of the moonlight naturally possesses the effects of calming the mind, suppressing the spirit, and harmonizing yin and yang. At this moment, under the exquisite control of the True Man Lingxu, it is like pouring a clear spring onto a scalding hot iron.
Nourishes—
The conflict between the rampaging golden fire spiritual power around Sect Master Lin and the out-of-control starry killing aura was slightly halted under the penetration of the moonlight power. Although it did not subside, at least the increasingly violent trend of explosion was temporarily stopped!
"Mingchuan! Hurry!"
Master Lingxu uttered a low shout, his face turning even paler.
His injuries had not yet healed, and forcibly using the power of his primordial moonlight aggravated his old wounds, causing a metallic taste to rise in his throat.
Mingchuan endured the excruciating pain that felt like his soul was being torn apart and the heavy burden on his body, his eyes sharp as knives.
He couldn't just barge into the tempering arena where the Heavenly Tribulation was being simulated, as that would trigger a chain reaction and affect the other three.
But he has spatial powers!
"Spatial separation, law diversion!"
Mingchuan roared, his hands clenched into fists, and he pulled and yanked the light sphere towards the location of Sect Master Lin!
Inside the tempering arena, the spatial structure around Sect Master Lin underwent extremely subtle yet violent distortions!
An invisible, independent small space bubble instantly formed, temporarily separating Sect Master Lin from most of the external laws and pressures, as well as his own out-of-control energy.
Immediately afterwards, Mingchuan used his divine sense as a guide and, through the resonance of the Star Pivot Order, forcibly separated a portion of the excessively violent and murderous star energy that had invaded Lin Zong's body, and guided it to a relatively stable area nearby for harmless annihilation.
This process was extremely dangerous, like unpinning a fuse next to a powder keg. The slightest mistake could trigger an even more violent explosion and cause a secondary impact on Mingchuan's already tense soul.
puff!
Mingchuan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his body swaying, but his hand seals remained as steady as a rock, and his eyes did not waver in the slightest.
He must pull through...
Having overcome so many hardships, what is this?
He still has six dragons to find, and he hasn't become a god yet... He absolutely cannot, he absolutely cannot fall here!
We must not allow the heavens to be destroyed, severing his path!