Cultivation: I Have Studied Abroad in the Modern World-Chapter 1139 - 499: Seeing Is Believing, Passing with Ease (Part 2)

Chapter 1139: Chapter 499: Seeing Is Believing, Passing with Ease (Part 2)

Turtle Spirit Saint Mother’s expression was extremely tense, staring intently at Zheng Fa.

Zheng Fa’s mosquito body shook again, transforming from one into ten, from ten into a hundred, and finally into thousands, converging into a black cloud, enveloping Turtle Spirit Saint Mother.

"I admit defeat!"

From within the black cloud came Turtle Spirit Saint Mother’s somewhat frantic voice.

Tongtian Taoist’s face was even darker than the cloud, while Yuanshi seemed quite pleased and said with a smile, "These Blood Wing Black Mosquitoes are the nemesis of my nephew Turtle Spirit, once touched, one is doomed to perish—not to blame my nephew."

Tongtian shook his head, looking at the demoralized Turtle Spirit Saint Mother.

Zheng Fa transformed from a mosquito back into human form, full of fighting spirit, and without waiting for Huang Long True Man to make a move, advanced directly.

Huang Long True Man was startled and fled backward.

Zheng Fa’s body burst with golden light, and a Golden Winged Great Peng emerged from the light, spreading its sharp claws.

Although Huang Long was not slow, the Golden Winged Great Peng possessed spatial divine skills, slicing through the void with its wings and charged at Huang Long’s chest with an unstoppable speed.

Huang Long raised his head, and was instantly suppressed by the fierce aura of the Golden Winged Great Peng, his body stiffening.

Zheng Fa pressed on his chest, then flew backward with a smile on his face.

The smile on Yuanshi’s face disappeared, while Tongtian chuckled, "This Golden Winged Great Peng also greatly restrains the Dragon Clan—no wonder my nephew Huang Long."

Yuanshi Taoist glanced at him, not wanting to engage, but looked at Zheng Fa and sighed, "The Earthly Fiend 72 Transformations are truly extraordinary, no wonder he is so confident."

Zheng Fa stood in the grand hall, hands behind his back, feeling elated.

This was also the first time the Earthly Fiend 72 Transformations were used in real combat, and the effect was extremely outstanding.

Compared to using various magical treasures and divine skills, using the cultivation technique he created himself brought Zheng Fa a special satisfaction.

In the past, during duels, he relied heavily on his innate divine abilities. Without the Earthly Fiend 72 Transformations, he wouldn’t dare claim he could do without those innate abilities.

Innate divine abilities have endless uses, but against opponents like Turtle Spirit Saint Mother, whose strength is not vastly different, the Earthly Fiend 72 Transformations are extremely effective.

This biological chain fighting technique’s greatest advantage is in adapting to the situation and to the enemy.

Just like Turtle Spirit Saint Mother and Huang Long, their strength is, of course, more than just that, but against their natural enemy, they can’t exert even 30% of their full strength, while Zheng Fa’s strength doubles, and in this balance, they are defeated almost instantly.

More importantly, this cultivation technique can be extended to all disciples and even the entire Human Clan.

What else, besides the Yellow Court Scripture, better proves the wisdom and achievements of the Human Clan and better represents its future?

Yuanshi and Tongtian both looked at Zhunti, curious as to how Dixiang would fare under Zheng Fa’s strong dominance.

Zhunti gave a faint smile, appearing calm and composed, not worried at all, just looking at Dixiang.

Dixiang’s hands were clasped, both middle fingers erect and facing each other.

Although Dixiang appeared young, and he had just seen Zheng Fa effortlessly defeat Turtle Spirit and the others, his expression remained extremely calm.

It seemed he had already prepared during the time Zheng Fa dealt with the other two, and now he said to Zheng Fa, "Your strength is extraordinary, I am no match for you."

Zheng Fa did not underestimate Dixiang.

In the myths of the primeval world, this person does not stand out, having little presence, but that does not mean he is not strong!

"This mudra, conferred by my master’s divine skills, usually requires some time to be cast. Now, indeed, I have taken a shortcut, please observe!"

Dixiang’s words were rapid, but faster still was his divine skill. A golden light lit up at the tips of his opposing middle fingers, spreading outward to form a spherical golden barrier.

"This is the Tai Cang Realm." Dixiang’s figure disappeared, but his voice remained steady, "All methods are invulnerable, aiding distressed souls, this is the foundation of what I have learned."

Zheng Fa was enveloped by the Tai Cang Realm and only felt Buddhist chants drilling into his brain through his seven orifices.

The Tai Cang Realm’s membrane appeared as immutable as diamond, seemingly indestructible.

"This divine skill is difficult to break, quite worthy of your disciple’s cleverness."

Yuanshi’s expression was somewhat indifferent and a bit annoyed.

Even Tongtian’s expression wasn’t great.

Dixiang’s strength wasn’t greater than that of their two disciples, but it seemed he had prepared from the start, using Zheng Fa’s time dealing with Turtle Spirit and the others to set up the Tai Cang Realm, making it seem almost like a surprise attack.

This was much smarter than Turtle Spirit Saint Mother and the others, who recklessly ran into Zheng Fa’s Earthly Fiend 72 Transformations.

"The Tai Cang Realm also has the quality of diamond-like immovability; it will be hard for him to escape." Zhunti laughed, "Otherwise, if all three sects’ disciples were defeated in one move, where would we put our old face?"

Tongtian and Yuanshi exchanged glances, inwardly wanting to curse—if only Dixiang won, they’d lose even more face!

They both looked toward Zheng Fa, only to see him touch the membrane of the Tai Cang Realm, seemingly very curious.

He looked outside the Tai Cang Realm to Tongtian and the others, then suddenly spoke again, "The Yellow Court Scripture was created by our Jiushan Sect, and it is also our sect’s most powerful cultivation technique."

Tongtian and the others frowned slightly, not understanding what Zheng Fa meant—was he going to concede?

The Creation Jade Disc flew out from his Sea of Consciousness, its treasure light flowing, transforming into a turquoise flying sword.

"Before me, there was a great power of the Human Clan," Zheng Fa gently stroked the Qingping Sword, which had transformed from the Creation Jade Disc, while the Spiritual Power within him moved according to the Qingping Sword Manual, "He left behind ideas and cultivation techniques that benefit posterity for a lifetime, and were absorbed by my Yellow Court Scripture."

The Qingping Sword in his hand struck with the speed of thunder, smashing fiercely onto the Tai Cang Realm.

Zheng Fa stepped out from the fragments of the fetal membrane, while the figure of Ksitigarbha appeared in the void, eyes downcast, silent.

Zheng Fa lifted his sword, standing before the Six Saints, and spoke, "The Human Clan is not just me, nor just my sect."

The Six Saints looked at Zheng Fa, somewhat in silence.

Tongtian suddenly patted his thigh, laughing, "Originally, it was said that if you didn’t lose in three moves, you would have passed this test. Who would have thought you’d do it in just one?"

At this moment, his expression seemed extremely happy.

Yuanshi gave him a sidelong glance and asked Zheng Fa, "The move you just used, was that the Qingping Sword?"

"Yes."

"Not bad."

Tongtian’s expression grew even happier, clearly feeling that Zheng Fa had brought him honor just now. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

Yuanshi continued, "You learned it better than those disciples under the Tongtian Sect."

"..."

Tongtian snorted lightly, seemingly disdainful of arguing with his second brother, and instead looked towards Nuwa, "In my opinion, junior sister, what’s the point of testing him further?"

"I did not."

Nuwa suddenly spoke up.

"Did not?"

Even Zheng Fa was momentarily taken aback, looking at Empress Nuwa, then hearing her continue:

"If he can answer why the Human Clan, then he is qualified."

Nuwa looked at Zheng Fa, her expression containing a smile, "If you can understand why I created the Human Clan, and if the Human Clan can understand why they are powerful, then my creation of humans is justified."

Zheng Fa opened his mouth, but for a moment, didn’t know what to say.

"Then why did you have us go through the test..."

Tongtian hurriedly asked.

Nuwa’s eyes held a smile, "If not like this, how could I, a junior sister, win a round against you senior brothers? Since I created humans, how could I not show them off a little?"

Zheng Fa looked at Empress Nuwa, practically wanting to blurt out how absurd it was.

Behind him, the three of Turtle Spirit Saint Mother looked even more perplexed, as if they had seen a ghost, thinking, "Empress, you’re having fun, but what about us?"

The often reticent and detached Supreme finally had to speak, "Ahem, I do have quite some interest in the Yellow Court Scripture."

...

Outside the Illusion Realm of Yuxu Palace, the Golden Winged Great Peng and others hadn’t left yet.

Don’t be fooled by the pitiful state of the Golden Winged Great Peng, for it only further proves the uniqueness of those six great powers—any fool knows that the opportunities in this world likely rest in the hands of these six.

If one could catch the eye of any of these six...

Therefore, despite the fear of further offending these six, Creation Taoist and others hesitated to leave, hoping to wait for them to emerge and perhaps seize a fortuitous opportunity.

More than half a month passed when suddenly the Gu God looked up sharply.

The crowd followed his gaze.

Above the clouds, a magnificent palace stood.

The doors of the palace swung open, and figures flew out one by one.

The crowd held their breath, waiting for those figures of whom they both feared and desired.

"Ancestor Master!"

White Lotus whispered, tone excited.

The others glanced at him, hearts filled with envy. Having now realized the uniqueness of these six, the golden thigh that White Lotus clung to was truly enviable.

Zhunti and Jieyin were the first to step out of the palace doors, but paused within the clouds, looking back.

Following closely, the Three Pure Ones emerged side by side. The five exchanged a few words, then turned again, as if waiting for someone.

White Lotus and the others craned their necks, and saw Zheng Fa walking alongside Nuwa, conversing with each other.

The other Five Saints also showed interest, each chiming in one after the other.

"This..."

White Lotus watched Zheng Fa, who was chatting amiably with his own Ancestor Master, and the slightly proud smile on his face gradually disappeared without a trace.