novelapdf Chapter 147 Breakthrough - It Was Me All Along
Chapter 147 Breakthrough - It Was Me All Along
From the collapsed area, the vanished fish farm manager emerged, holding a golden sword in one hand and a domino in the other. His eyes were dim and lifeless. As soon as he appeared, he shouted, "Shecai is right here!"
The shout was directed specifically at Qi Zhen.
As the wind shifted, ripples spread across the entire Bibo Fishing Ground, and a long scarf flew out from the shadows, directly enveloping the fishing ground manager.
The seven immortals roared, unleashing their flying swords and magical swords to slash at the long scarf.
The fish farm manager remained expressionless during the Foundation Establishment battle, simply swiping out a Fire Talisman and activating it beside him.
"Good disciple! Stay and say something, and I will guarantee your success in establishing your foundation!"
The master in charge of the fish farm was none other than the True Man Baowu. At this moment, his divine sense swept over and he hurriedly tried to stop them.
However, the Fire Separation Talisman had already been activated, and fierce, dark flames raged forth.
The fish farm manager was completely unprotected, and in the fire, he could only reveal a stiff smile, which seemed to be a mockery.
Immediately, flames rose up, turning the fish farm manager to ashes.
The golden sword landed with a crisp sound; it was the Ruyi Golden Sword, a top-grade magical artifact, and a few mere Fire Separation Talismans could not destroy it.
However, the dominoes, along with the fish farm manager, were instantly burned to ashes in the fire, leaving no trace.
This is fake.
The long scarf that was covering the vast expanse of blue fishing grounds and was surging forward paused.
Bao Wu Zhenren seized the opportunity to move forward and reach out to grab the spot where the fish farm manager had self-immolated.
boom!
The matter at Bibo Fishing Grounds is far from over.
In the direction of the immortal city, the great formation that had been operating continuously for more than twenty years suddenly stopped with a loud bang.
Then, the entire magic circle's spiritual light shattered completely.
The Seven True Immortal City, which had been concealed by countless array patterns and spiritual light, revealed its true form: a colossal, dark city, standing silently in that place.
The sound transmission jade talisman carried by the Seven Immortals immediately resounded.
A disciple anxiously reported the reason: someone had gone mad and attacked the central core of the formation, and had also thrown poison pills, causing all the formation masters who could operate the formation to be poisoned and vomiting blood, making it impossible to maintain the formation for the time being.
Two years later, without making a sound, someone gave Qi Zhen a big job.
……
The Northern Lands Swimming Snake Sea.
Blood Bamboo Island.
Li Jieqing crushed the communication jade talisman and returned to the place.
He overestimated Qi Zhen and She Cai. For nearly two years, he searched around the Immortal City, but no one came to the Serpent Sea to raid his lair.
Although, it was also possible that he deliberately left his tracks in the Immortal City to entice the Fairy of Luxurious Colors to pursue him, and then used the inspection team to fight against the Seven Immortals.
The magic array on Blood Bamboo Island remained intact, and the miasma lake was as before.
Upon returning to this place, Li Jieqing neither released the yellow worms again nor rearranged his household affairs.
He glanced at the miasma lake, where the toad-skinned snake, a manifestation of the venomous miasma, flicked its tongue and raised its head, exchanging a glance with Li Jieqing amidst the thick miasma.
Li Jieqing immediately turned his head away, then pushed open the door of the giant wooden pavilion next to him and entered.
With a creak, the door closed again.
No one saw it, no one imagined it, no one accompanied it; only a glaring demon silently watched from outside the door.
Inside the door.
Li Jieqing carefully inspected the area and, seeing that no one had touched it, took out a cool futon and placed it in the most auspicious spot of the Xiaoxin Island spiritual vein in the pavilion.
Controlling Master Jinwu was indeed a brilliant move; by using his identity, they were able to avoid unnecessary troubles and safeguard this peaceful corner of the land.
Outside the futon, there was a pool, neither too big nor too small, just big enough to hold the Great Evolution Chessboard.
The Ruyi Green Lotus was taken out, and it spontaneously gathered spiritual energy, enhancing the quality of the surrounding spiritual energy.
Li Jieqing sat upright on the futon, raised his hand, and peeled off the ever-changing mask from his face, setting aside the shed whisk.
"Upon refining true qi a hundred times, one can attain—perfection!"
He placed the complete jade slip containing the "Blood Heart Freedom Secret Record" cultivation method, which he had obtained more than 30 years ago, in front of his lap.
After reading through it, Li Jieqing sighed deeply. Then, without any further hesitation, he formed a blood heart seal with both hands in front of him to help mobilize his magical power.
In the chest, the ventricle opened wide, and the condensed blood heart trembled and manifested as if it were a tangible substance.
Strands of magical power passed through the Blood Heart, turning it crimson, and spread in all directions.
All meridians were open, and the internal microcosmic orbit was revealed by this blood-red magic power. The surge of this magic power did not stop, and every part of the skin and every bone and flesh was infected.
Li Jieqing lived to be over a hundred years old, and had cultivated his spiritual energy for sixty years. All the accumulation of his life's work was now on full display.
The magical power surged throughout his body, causing a dull ache to arise.
This is why cultivators who fail to establish their foundation within sixty years have almost no hope of success in this life; their aging bodies and deteriorating blood and energy will eventually become unable to withstand even their own magical power.
Ignoring the throbbing pain, Li Jieqing waited for his magical power to spread through his internal organs, limbs, and bones, transforming his entire body into a ball of blood-red spiritual light, which finally surged straight into the head of Yang!
The spirit beyond form, the essence of the body;
The cave of a hundred gods' lives, the source of bodily fluids, the jade chamber of soul essence;
If one can fill the empty space in one's mind with truth, then all emptiness will be established, and smoke will rise from a thousand pores. One's virtue will encompass heaven and earth, and one will be as all-encompassing as the vast universe. Therefore, it is called the Niwan (mud pill)!
The Niwan (泥丸) is responsible for gathering all the gods, illuminating the consciousness, and nurturing the human soul!
"open!"
Li Jieqing channeled his magical power, which surged straight to the Niwan point (the area between the eyebrows), where dragon and tiger converged, evolving into a wondrous method of opening up!
Mysterious beyond mystery, the gateway to all wonders!
Beside the Ruyi Green Lotus, a dazzling crimson magical light shone brightly, then shrank back, instantly converging at the Yang head and merging into the space between the eyebrows.
With his eyes closed, Li Jieqing was completely unable to perceive anything outside his body at that moment; the surroundings were frozen in darkness.
But his thoughts were racing, and the fleeting years of his life unfolded before his eyes.
He survived on rice gruel when he was born, pulled weeds in the fields when he could stand, made a grand vow to benefit the village when he was ten, barely managed to get enough to eat, and saw an immortal when he was thirteen...
Ten years of wandering, ten years of seeking the Dao, making friends and stepping into Taiping City, triggering the entry into body cultivation, alchemy workshop cultivation, betrayal by friends, crawling out of the snow and bewildered asking the moon, beast tides, life and death, treasures, rampaging demon tigers, farming, and the arrival of the Seven Immortals!
Extravagance and chaos!
Finally, only one figure remained in the last scene, looking up.
Li Jieqing seemed to sense something, looked over, and smiled.
It was me.
It turns out it was just me.
The solidified surroundings were shattered, the boundless darkness crumbled.
A door was pushed open.
Li Jieqing saw it.
In his mind, magical power converged, successfully opening up the Niwan Palace, and the Sea of Consciousness was born, swirling within the Niwan Palace.
Outside the Niwan Palace, the magical power receded, coming and going like the tide.
Outside the body, the Ruyi Green Lotus was shaking its petals, and the Dayan Chessboard below sensed something and sank slightly.
Beyond the auspicious blue lotus, the giant wooden pavilion appears in perfect detail, revealing details that were previously unnoticed.
This is divine consciousness.
The naked eye's vision is limited to one side, but the divine sense's vision is all-seeing. Wherever the divine sense goes, it sees everything in all directions!
Outside the giant wooden pavilion, blood bamboo swayed, trapping the miasma lake.
Within the miasma lake, a demonic entity emerged, wandered around for a while, then opened its mouth and spat out miasma directly into Li Jieqing's field of vision.