High Martial World: I Gain Passive Skills Daily
Chapter 293 - 168: Plucking the Strings of Myriad Phenomena, Void-Slaying Sword (Two-in-One)
But at the same time, the passive effect of the "Meat Ganoderma" began to take effect, restoring and reconstructing his flesh to resist this power.
However, it’s not enough...
The force was too powerful, causing Chen Kuang to retreat uncontrollably, almost crashing into another giant hand behind him.
On both sides, the gaps between the closing giant hands narrowed in a short time to almost a thin line.
If trapped in here now... he would surely be dead!
Chen Kuang pressed his hands against Shen Meinan’s back, closed his eyes, and then suddenly opened them.
Four pupils, bursting with golden light within!
He performed Celestial Demon Transformation—Heavy Pupil Ancestral Call!
The same method, as long as it was displayed on him by the opponent, he could replicate instantly!
Even the Heavy Pupil Divine Power was no exception!
Bloodline... recall!
At that moment, Chen Kuang seemed to be cast into the cycle of mundane reincarnation rushing towards him.
His consciousness traveled through countless bodies; at times, he was a street vendor, sometimes a prince or minister, he was a craftsman, a fisherman, a woman, a man, a cultivator, or just an ordinary person.
A towering tree sprouted from his bloodline, as Chen Kuang infiltrated every branch, discovering each of their identities.
But regrettably...
Chen Kuang only traced back to an ancestor in the Grandmaster Realm, a distant loose cultivator in terms of blood relation.
This was expected, for if there had been a powerful cultivator among his ancestors, his descendants were less likely to fall into destitution as ordinary people.
Someone like Wen Yao, with an ancestor in the Canliao Realm, is now the Master of One Pavilion.
But now, it is enough!
Golden light surged in Chen Kuang’s eyes, and with a raised hand, a robe-clad figure descended upon him, the cultivation of the Grandmaster Realm instantly bolstered him.
His spiritual Qi soared, a white lotus appearing on his forehead, blossoming into thirteen petals at this moment!
Thirteenfold Force!
Previously, Chen Kuang could at most stack Sevenfold Force, yet this time, after summoning this body cultivator ancestor, combined with the passive effect of "martial arts prodigy," his understanding of "Dusai descent to heaven" elevated to a new peak.
Suddenly, it surged from sevenfold to thirteenfold!
"My previous thought was indeed correct, the upper limit of ’Dusai descent to heaven’ is far beyond!"
Chen Kuang took a deep breath, wrapped an arm around Shen Meinan’s waist, and shouted.
"Let’s go!"
He spun around, his feet stamping firmly onto that pale hand!
"Crack! Crack!"
The collision of forces caused Chen Kuang’s entire body to emit the brittle sound of breaking bones, and surprisingly, several fissures appeared on the hand!
If it were an ordinary person, they would have been shaken to death on the spot by now.
But Chen Kuang, at this moment, finally unleashed the Fifth Aspect he only comprehended once and couldn’t sustain again—
"Vajra Bodhi!"
Unbreakable and indestructible!
Unlike the fleeting enlightenment before, this time, a faint Buddha light emerged behind Chen Kuang, accentuating his angry visage to appear dignified and majestic, akin to a true Vajra statue.
Chen Kuang’s legs bent like springs, and then his whole body erupted with all its strength, using the recoil force to step forth.
"Boom——!!!!"
Chen Kuang embraced Shen Meinan, like an arrow leaving the bowstring, with a speed that couldn’t be captured by the naked eye, almost akin to teleportation, broke free from the cage formed by those two closing hands.
"Boom!!"
And behind him, the hand was stamped with a hundred-yard crater covered in spider web patterns!
Wen Yao’s palm suddenly exploded, blood spraying.
His pupils contracted, face grim, heart astonished: "How is this possible..."
His astonishment was not because someone could hurt that "Ancestral God’s" Canliao body once again.
But because he sensed... the aura of another person with heavy pupils!
An era only produces one person with heavy pupils, and this person is destined to sanctity as ordained by destiny.
Everyone always believed this.
Yet now, a second one appeared?!
"Only me," means the only one.
And Wen Yao’s greatest source of confidence was his supposedly unique Heavy Pupil Body!
However, at this moment, his confidence was shaken.
A second one?!
How could there be a second one!!!
In an instant, Wen Yao’s cultivation and momentum, originally climbing steadily, experienced stagnation, and the forming "Dao Realm" collapsed with a roar, retreating back to the Peak of Grandmaster, and even continued to retreat!
Wen Yao’s face was ashen, his heart’s murderous intent surged again!
If he can’t kill this second person with Heavy Pupil, his "Only Me" path will never be realized!
He must kill this guy!
Wen Yao’s vision is still filled with ancient illusions.
But thankfully, his enemy is right in front of him; he doesn’t need to search anymore.
In reality, Wen Yao’s eyes are already covered with a thick layer of blood threads, entangled and extremely terrifying.
His forehead is also bulging with veins.
The power of the Heavy Pupil Ancestral Call is very strenuous for him to use, especially when he utilizes a springboard for a second call, which is a trick in itself.
If he can successfully prove the Way in a short time, he can use the skyrocketing power to continue supporting the Ancestral Call.
This was Wen Yao’s original plan.
But now the foundation of proving the Way is shaken, and the duration of the Ancestral Call’s power is significantly shortened. He must hurry...
A trace of grim light flashed in Wen Yao’s eyes.
He bit his tongue sharply, forced out a mouthful of blood containing power of the bloodline, and spat it out, splashing it on his hands.
Instantly, the same primitive patterns appeared on Wen Yao’s arms, and his skin turned pale.
Moreover, the injuries on his hands recovered in an instant!
His thumb regrew, and the hole in the center was restored.
Wen Yao swayed precariously; enhancing the fusion of the Ancestral Call with blood essence damaged the foundation, but now he couldn’t care less.
...
Yan Hui, who had been lurking early in the rear, squinted his eyes and sneered coldly upon seeing this scene.
That "Ancestral God" is invincible, but Wen Yao himself is just at the Peak of Grandmaster!
Among peers, he has never been defeated by anyone other than Shen Xingzhu!
And now, as the snipe and clam fight, the fisherman gains...
Yan Hui’s hands fell, and the golden ring buzzed, spinning rapidly to gather power, transforming into a residual shadow shooting forward!
"Whoosh—"
...
Chen Kuang, holding Shen Meinan, had just steadied himself and was using Jewel Transformation Dragon Healing on injuries when he saw the two giant hands return to their original form, his heart sinking further.
Jiang Yunqing flew to his side and said, "You go first, I’ll cover the retreat."
Shen Meinan wiped the blood from her mouth with her hand, glanced at Chen Kuang, and said resolutely, "Just you alone is not enough. One of us three might leave today, and I’ll stay to cover the retreat."
Jiang Yunqing nodded: "Brother Chen has extraordinary strength and indeed is the most likely one to survive."
Jiang Yunqing witnessed the scene earlier and knew he couldn’t achieve that.
Furthermore, Chen Kuang’s peculiar recovery abilities are a strong backing.
Before Chen Kuang could speak, an angry shout came from Wen Yao’s direction: "Yan Hui! You should die!!!"
The three simultaneously turned their heads to look.
They saw two bloody holes in Wen Yao’s chest and abdomen!
One of the bloody holes, right in the heart’s position!
It was even visible that the heart was smashed, spewing blood continuously.
Yet Wen Yao, strangely, did not die!
Wen Yao’s eyes were blood-red, the golden light of Heavy Pupil extremely dazzling, suddenly turned to look at the appearing red-clothed youth: "Those who block my path, kill without mercy!"
He waved his hand, and one of the pale giant hands retracted from the void, then landed on Yan Hui, grabbing him!
Yan Hui’s face turned pale, struggling desperately, but it was ultimately futile.
The void from which the giant hand emerged expanded abruptly.
The pale hand pulled him into the void’s "Calamity Space".
At this moment, Chen Kuang’s heart stirred.
This is... the "Dao Realm" of space-time.
And not long ago, he had seen Huo Hengxuan’s sword containing the Power of Space-Time; this is the same force!
Feather Sound Myriad Forms, if you want to disrupt, you first need to stir.
How to stir the myriad strings?
"Follow the flow, resonate..."
Chen Kuang murmured, closing his eyes, the killing sword reappeared in his hand.
He doesn’t have Huo Hengxuan’s realm to achieve a state of having no sword in hand but seeming to wield one.
He raised the killing sword high in his hand.
In an instant, a mysterious intent appeared around him, Jiang Yunqing and Shen Meinan were both stunned:
"This is... Dao Rhyme?! Whose Dao Rhyme did he comprehend?"
The sword in Chen Kuang’s hand slowly descended from above, striking toward the heavens and earth in front, and also toward the giant hand about to return to the void space.
He said, "Slash!"