Post-Mythical Era: I don't want to die in the third reincarnation-Chapter 271 - 266 Scattered into a Starry Sky

One after another, new Cycles were extrapolated by Ding Huan, and then, one by one, the original Circulation methods of the Great Universe Technique were discarded by him.

The Great Universe Technique wasn’t only about the channels, but about forming a Cycle through the channels and the vast array of cosmic stars in the Sea of Consciousness.

These Cycles could be modified by Ding Huan at any time, and every channel that each Cycle passed through could be changed.

As Ding Huan continuously corrected the Great Universe Technique, the two Mid Grade Star Sky Spiritual Veins by his side were being steadily depleted.

At this moment, a dense Spirit Cloud vortex formed around Ding Huan; his Great Universe Technique was changing relentlessly, and the Star Sky Spiritual Veins were rapidly dissolving.

Who knows how long had passed when, in Ding Huan’s Sea of Consciousness, the last planet tightly connected to the Main Star seemed to be splitting away, driven by the new Great Universe Technique Cycle.

But the power was still not enough, and Ding Huan knew this was not achievable by merely altering the Great Universe Technique Cycle anymore.

This was formed before he modified the Great Universe Technique Cycle, and now he had to enhance his own Great Dao power.

It was at this time that Ding Huan sensed a destructive aura.

Boom Boom Boom!

Almost the moment after Ding Huan caught wind of this aura, nine Thunder Arcs in a row bombarded down.

Ding Huan frantically circulated the revised Great Universe Technique to start the Cycle, attempting to split off the last planet while throwing out two High Grade spirit veins.

Crack Crack Crack!

One Thunder Tribulation Arc after another struck down. Merely with the first bout of nine Thunder Tribulation Arcs, Ding Huan’s bones were torn apart.

Within the Circulation of Ding Huan’s Great Universe Technique were Cosmic Cycles specifically to recover his injured physical body.

Even though Ding Huan knew that taking out the iron pot was the best way to deal with the Thunder Arcs,

Ding Huan acted as if he were unaware of this, circulating the Great Universe Technique even faster.

He was clear that the more Thunder Arcs he resisted, the stronger his own strength would become.

Of course, the precondition was that he could withstand them.

When the next wave of eighteen Thunder Tribulation Arcs came, Ding Huan’s injuries had mostly healed.

At this moment, Ding Huan was extremely grateful that he had not been lazy while laying the foundation.

If he had been lazy and failed to integrate the injury recovery gene, he probably wouldn’t have been able to withstand the first Thunder Arc.

After these eighteen Thunder Arcs blasted onto Ding Huan, even his skull cracked open.

His clothes had long been torn into shreds, and his flesh, bombed by the Thunder Arcs, was hanging from his body like tattered cloth.

As for his bones, not only his hands and skull, but even his back and legs were fractured inch by inch.

Yet Ding Huan was not terrified but delighted; under the frightful power of the Thunder Tribulation Arcs, the last planet in his Sea of Consciousness, which seemed nailed outside the Main Star, finally split off.

The moment the planet-star split away, the furious power of the stars surged over, and Ding Huan’s Sea of Consciousness frantically expanded once again.

The stars in his Dantian, which stored True Yuan, consolidated and grew stronger, and an endless flow of True Yuan swept into the stellar Dantian.

The shattered bones swiftly recovered, and his torn flesh healed at an even faster rate.

In the Sea of Consciousness, the Main Star shone brilliantly, and around each of the twelve auxiliary stars orbited nine smaller stars.

At last, the rudiments of his cosmic starry sky had taken shape.

Boom Boom Boom!

The third wave of Thunder Tribulation brought twenty-seven arcs.

After the twelfth planet split from the Main Star, Ding Huan was even less likely to take out the iron pot.

Thunder Tribulation Arcs struck Ding Huan’s body, merely leaving a few bloodstains.

Yet the infinite Thunder Spirit Source was swept away by Ding Huan. This Thunder Spirit Source, along with the surrounding Spiritual Energy, caused Ding Huan’s strength to soar once more.

The True Yuan gathered in the Dantian star surged like a mighty river, and his Divine Will became even more distilled and profound.

The circulation of Ding Huan’s Great Universe Technique became increasingly smooth.

This left Ding Huan exhilarated, for this signified yet another ascension of his Great Universe Technique.

As the fourth wave of twenty-seven Thunder Tribulation Arcs came crashing down, the star systems in Ding Huan’s Sea of Consciousness suddenly dispersed.

Ding Huan, far from startled, was overjoyed. Feeling the stars filling his Sea of Consciousness, his heart brimmed with excitement.

As the Great Universe Technique circulated once again, the stars that filled the Sea of Consciousness easily gathered together, forming a rudimentary universe with one Main Star and twelve star systems.

Indeed:

"Gather to form a universe, disperse as a starry sky."

This was the Great Universe Technique that he needed, this was the cosmic Sea of Consciousness he could control.

Suddenly, a cloudburst of spiritual rain appeared, stabilizing Ding Huan’s cultivation in an instant.

With a long howl, Ding Huan stood up; he no longer needed to continue his cultivation — he had broken through the Star Realm and stepped into an entirely new realm, the Star Transformation.

A full quarter of an hour passed before Ding Huan could calm his excited emotions.

He then checked his own Star Sky Spiritual Veins.

Of the two Mid Grade Star Sky Spiritual Veins, only a few lengths remained.

And of the two High Grade Spirit Veins, only half were left.

It wasn’t just the Spiritual Energy required for his advancement to Star Transformation, but even more was needed for the next ascension of the Great Universe Technique.

He didn’t need to cultivate for a short time; now it was time to go out and search for resources.

There were many Star Sky Spiritual Veins here, and it was absolutely an opportunity not to be missed.

Ding Huan took out the Communication Bead, only then did he discover that Hu Wuxin had sent him a message, and they both were outside waiting for him.

Ding Huan gathered all the excess Spirit Veins and stepped onto the staircase.

This time he didn’t even need to look carefully, a cursory glance was enough to see the clear Void Steps.

His Eye of the Great Wilderness had finally taken shape, which would undoubtedly provide him with great help.

"Lao Hu, it’s been almost a month, my sense of unease is growing, let’s leave now," said Mo Zheng, somewhat worriedly.

Hu Wuxin sighed. Although he knew that waiting any longer was meaningless, he still said,

"Let’s wait one more day. After one day, if Ding Huan doesn’t come, we’ll quickly leave, otherwise we’ll definitely not escape the pursuit of those three."

"Lao Hu, which three people are chasing you?" Ding Huan’s voice timely transmitted.

Both Hu Wuxin and Mo Zheng turned around with surprise; they saw Ding Huan, not knowing when he had appeared behind them.

"Ding Huan, your strength is getting stronger and stronger. How did you get here just now? We didn’t sense you at all," Mo Zheng said excitedly.

Ding Huan smiled:

"A bit of good fortune, it allowed my strength to rise by a level. Just now, you said someone is chasing you, who is it? Did you rob their lair?"

Mo Zheng eagerly said,

"Lao Hu and I discovered two Mid Grade Spirit Veins, and an iron drum. We took the Spirit Veins, and we were planning to dig out the iron drum to give it to you.

Unexpectedly, at that time, three individuals arrived. They are very strong; we couldn’t take the iron drum in time, so we quickly teleported here."

"Are they two men and one woman? Is their cultivation in the True God Realm?" Ding Huan asked.

"How do you know?" Hu Wuxin asked in surprise.

Mo Zheng too looked at Ding Huan in disbelief; they had not mentioned who was pursuing them.

Ding Huan said exasperatedly,

"I saw them."

"How courageous, to actually wait here and not leave. I, Fan Lecang, seeing that you’ve got guts, have decided to spare your lives."

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Hu Wuxin broke into a cold sweat on his back, he had planned to wait another day, not expecting their pursuers to catch up so quickly.

Ding Huan saw the speaker was a chubby fellow with a baby face.

Together with this fellow was another man and woman who looked like a pair of beautiful wall carvings. The man was handsome and dashing, and the woman extremely beautiful, as if she had stepped right out of a painting.

Oddly, all three individuals were shouldering a blade.

This had the same effect as him carrying an iron pot.

Only, he was carrying the iron pot because he couldn’t put it inside a ring.

Were these three carrying blades purely for show?

Now that he had broken through to the Star Transformation Realm, once he had dealt with these three, he would need to find a place to seclude himself and Refine that iron pot.

At this moment, with his Sea of Consciousness and Universe control at will, his world was his to command.

With such a realm and level, Refining a pot should theoretically pose no problem.

"Ding Huan, if I’m not mistaken, these three are among the Ten Great True Gods of the Ascension Realm; they all come from the Sky Saber Sect," Hu Wuxin said seriously.

He and Mo Zheng were certainly no match for them and were already standing behind Ding Huan.

The trio stopped in front of Ding Huan and his comrades. Aside from the first fat individual who had uttered a provocative remark, the other man and woman did not speak, instead examining Ding Huan.

Hu Wuxin and Mo Zheng were clearly below the True God Realm, to them, hardly worth consideration.

With their strength, any one of them could easily handle the joint efforts of Hu Wuxin and Mo Zheng.

But Ding Huan, they somehow couldn’t gauge his strength.

On the surface, Ding Huan’s strength seemed worse than even Foundation Establishment.

They were certain this was impossible. On closer inspection, Ding Huan seemed like a vast universe, unfathomable.

This caused the trio to hesitate in initiating an attack.

Ding Huan didn’t act either; this was his territory, where anyone daring to make a move, not to mention these three True Gods, even an Immortal would have to think twice.

This place was a seventh-level Killing Trap Array he had set up; even True Gods were of no consequence here.

"Sky Saber Sect’s Gu Lianghui, Luo Hua the Immortal, Fan Lecang, we have met the fellow Daoist. May I ask how to address you?" Gu Lianghui couldn’t discern Ding Huan’s strength, so he initiated the greeting with a cupped-fist salute.

On the surface, he seemed extremely arrogant, but that depended on who he was dealing with.

If he were facing Hu Wuxin and Mo Zheng, his previous arrogance would have meant nothing.

In his eyes, there were only two types of people: those stronger than him, and ants.

Hu Wuxin and Mo Zheng were ants in his eyes.

"Ding Huan," Ding Huan replied calmly, not initiating an attack.

"Your two friends here took my Mid Grade Spirit Veins. Have them hand over the items and we will leave," Gu Lianghui stated coldly, feeling Ding Huan’s aloof attitude.

They indeed couldn’t fathom Ding Huan’s strength, but so what?

As long as Ding Huan wasn’t an Immortal, they had the capability to deal with him.

Even if Ding Huan truly was an Immortal, the three of them together wouldn’t be afraid.

The Ten Great True Gods of the Ascension Realm weren’t just for show.

There weren’t just one or two Immortals who had died at their hands.