Ascension of The Unholy Immortal-Chapter 332: Derivation

Liang, choosing not to attend the auction, decided to focus on enhancing his spirit skills and techniques. He smiled bitterly, admitting, "Most of the spirit techniques I possess are practically useless. Aside from the power of my rune, I lack any strong offensive or defensive methods."

Before his meeting with the Infernal Void Emperor, which resulted in the loss of his cultivation, Liang had already mastered a considerable number of techniques. One of these was the Void-Space Manipulation Technique, which comprised five stages. Prior to cultivating the Boundless Universe Art, he had reached the fourth stage, known as Void Shielding.

Upon attaining the first heaven, Liang experienced a remarkable improvement in his mastery of the void, allowing him to achieve the peak of the fifth stage: Void Perfection.

At this point, there was likely no one in the lower domains possessing a higher level of understanding than he did, with at least a few being on par.

With Void Perfection, Liang could essentially merge with the void. While this mastery didn’t significantly increase his overall power, it greatly enhanced the mystery of his techniques. This improvement was invaluable, as it reduced the expenditure of void qi with each move he executed.

Another crucial technique is the Void Form Refinement Art, which enabled Liang to convert his divine sense into void sense. Remarkably, he has surpassed this technique, elevating his void sense to a level beyond even the art itself, known as Universe Sense.

Liang possesses several void-related attacks, including Void Starfall. However, after attaining the Void Transformation Realm, this technique became ineffective, prompting him to disregard it. The same applies to Voidshade Symphony and Stellar Void Anchors; these techniques are only useful against weaker opponents and cannot be relied upon as primary attacks.

A similar assessment holds for the techniques Liang acquired from the Legion, such as the Shadow of Oblivion Sword Manual, Discordant Shadows, and Shadowmeld Teleportation. These techniques serve merely as auxiliary options.

However, that doesn’t mean he lacks techniques to cultivate. In fact, there are still a few reliable ones at his disposal.

One notable technique is the Void Wraith Form. In desperate times, Liang can employ this technique to enhance his power, albeit at the cost of depleting his bloodline energy.

"Well, it’s not like I’ve mastered all the techniques I have," Liang sighed, aware that three techniques could still enhance his abilities.

One of them was the Infernal Void Flame Art. Liang had only reached the second stage with it. The reason for his lack of progress? He hadn’t prioritized it; the technique simply didn’t resonate with him, though its cultivation method proved useful.

Using the Infernal Void Flame as a medium, he could infuse a powerful flame into it. Once he gathered four other formidable flames, the technique would advance to its final stage.

In the past, Liang had developed a weapon-refining manual called the Nine Heavenly Spirits Refining Manual. He had always envisioned enhancing this manual to unlock greater potential.

If he could successfully fuse the Infernal Void Flame Art with the Nine Heavenly Spirits Refining Manual, he would create a new flame even more powerful than the final form of the Infernal Void Flame.

This new flame wouldn’t just serve as a means of attack; it could also be utilized in refining weapons and medicines.

"Fusing these two techniques normally would be incredibly challenging and time-consuming, but now… it shouldn’t take long," Liang mused, his eyes gleaming with determination.

In the next moment, his aura shifted dramatically; a mysterious, formless rune—the Universe Rune—manifested on his forehead.

Where he once appeared as an expert at the Void Transformation Realm, he now exuded an aura even more formidable than a half-step Void Return Realm expert, nearly touching the early stages of the Void Return Realm itself.

Anyone witnessing this phenomenon would be left utterly astonished, for the disparity between these realms is colossal, often deemed insurmountable. For Linag’s aura to ascend to such heights is nothing short of miraculous, a spectacle that transcends ordinary expectations.

Yet, in stark contrast, Liang exhibited no hint of surprise or alarm at the sudden surge in his energy. He understood that the Universe Rune transcends typical runes; it is a divine rune, imbued with seven divine sparks, an attainment few could dream of. In Liang’s calculations, only two individuals in the Dong Clan could harness such divine power: the patriarch of the clan and Dong Tian Di.

At that moment, every rune on Liang’s being pulsed with even more power and vitality, fully activated and ready for action. He could channel the entirety of his strength and essence into a singular ability or rune, honing it to its utmost potential. The ability he was now preparing to use was the derivative ability of the Thousand Derivations Rune.

***

"Master, this Kai is certainly no ordinary individual."

In a serene corner of the garden, two figures in flowing white robes sat in peaceful contemplation.

The first, an elderly man with long, white hair and deep-set eyes, seemed lost in profound thought. Beside him sat a young woman whose outward appearance seemingly ordinary, yet her presence exuded a graceful and ethereal aura, captivating in its simplicity.

"This old man has witnessed innumerable oddities in my long life. What manner of extraordinary beings have I not encountered?" His voice trembled with both pride and exasperation.

The young woman glanced at him, a playful smile tugging at her lips, before breaking into laughter.

"Master, you’ve mentioned before that you’ve only ventured beyond the Runestone Solar System a handful of times. Just how many peculiar individuals could you possibly have met?"

"You…" The old man’s gaze hardened as he jabbed a finger toward her, his cheeks flushing with indignation. "Unfilial disciple! Do you dare to question your master’s words?"

Her laughter bubbled over, and she shook her head, her eyes bright with mischief. "Of course not, Master. You are profound and unfathomable in your wisdom."

His demeanor softened at her flattery, yet a serious shadow crossed his features. "But it is not I who is truly extraordinary here."

The young woman’s brow furrowed in curiosity. "Master, are you referring to…?"

"Indeed," he answered gravely, nodding toward the figure cloaked in black. "That man. If my senses are correct, he’s at the late stage of the Void Return Realm."

Surprise flickered in the young woman’s eyes, and her expression shifted to keen interest. She turned her gaze back to the black-robed man, a hint of confusion swirling in her thoughts.

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Suddenly, Ji Fang, feeling the weight of recent events on his shoulders, sensed an unusual flutter in his heart. His gaze instinctively turned in a particular direction.

There, his eyes landed on both the master and disciple. He cast a brief glance at the elderly man, and surprise flickered in his eyes.

"Late-stage Cosmic Resonance Realm," Ji Fang murmured under his breath. "The Runic system has indeed become a formidable force. This old man may not exude the same presence as the Dong Clan Patriarch, but he isn’t far behind."

"Do you know who that old man is?" Ji Fang sent a voice transmission massage to Mi Ling.

Mi Ling, also in a less-than-stellar mood, glanced at the master and disciple briefly before looking away.

"He’s likely the chess paragon of the Runestone Solar System," Mi Ling replied, her tone vague.

"Oh, I see. Now I remember." A smirk crept onto Ji Fang’s lips. "To think such an ancient relic still alive and kicking."

"Don’t underestimate him; surviving this long requires certain abilities," Mi Ling said casually.

Ji Fang scoffed, "What abilities? The only talent this old relic possesses may be the supreme art of cowardly caution."

Mi Ling simply shook her head, her thoughts lingering on the young woman beside the chess paragon.

"Master, they are watching us," Yue Xin said, a peculiar smile playing on her lips.

"Let them," the chess paragon said with disinterest. "They can do no harm."

Yue Xin nodded, her eyes still trained on the black-robed figure. "Master, I truly failed to understand your intent. Despite possessing the abilities of a late-stage Cosmic Resonance Realm, you now choose to hide your presence and remain silent? You should at least be able to inform me of your purpose here."

The old man only smiled knowingly, "To be a chess player, one must possess a profound understanding of strategy and a keen eye for the overall situation. Nevertheless, an overzealous pursuit of power can dim your ability to see through the gameboard."

Yue Xin silently considered her master’s words, her mind racing. In an attempt to clarify his cryptic message, "Master, do you mean…?"

Before she could finish, the chess paragon shook his head. "Don’t delve too deeply into it. What matters for now is that we watch."

Meanwhile, as the chess paragon and his disciple engaged in their quiet exchange, Ji Fang turned to Mi Ling once more.

"This girl there’s something strange about her." Ji Fang said, a dangerous glint in his eyes.

Mi Ling remained silent, her thoughts elsewhere.