With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 866 - 622: Out-of-Body Soul, Heart’s Continuum, Rite of Offering!

Chapter 866: Chapter 622: Out-of-Body Soul, Heart’s Continuum, Rite of Offering!

Downstairs, Meng Yongzhi and the others who had just returned home suddenly felt a chill and were confused.

"Did our home’s underfloor heating stop? No..."

Meng Yongzhi looked puzzled and touched the wooden floor, which was still warm.

He stood up and pinpointed the source of the cold wind as the staircase...

Who is it on the stairs?

Everyone suddenly realized.

Meng Yongzhi turned around and advised:

"Chuan’er is at a critical moment in his training, you two should wear something thicker."

Women are more sensitive to Yin Qi.

Xue Na and Meng Yiyi nodded repeatedly, not taking off their down jackets, and zipped them up to the neck, shielding themselves more tightly.

Xue Na took a cotton hat for Meng Yongzhi to wear, tied her apron, and headed to the kitchen:

"I’ll cook a few more dishes, you guys watch TV."

Meng Yongzhi rubbed the walnut and reminded:

"Don’t make too much, Chuan’er probably won’t have time to eat."

"Got it."

Meng Yiyi was messaging Yu Kaidong, who was on his way home, on her phone, sitting a bit farther away as the cold wind blew intermittently.

She looked towards the staircase, her eyes full of astonishment.

It was as if a dormant Mountain Lord was upstairs, breathing bursts of cold wind.

In the attic.

Meng Chuan remained motionless, yet to maneuver his soul away, still comprehending.

Because the soul belongs to Yin, when it leaves the body, it is the "Soul Body," representing the ultimate Yin.

Without Yang fire to protect the body, it was overwhelmingly Yin...

Suddenly, Meng Chuan’s eyes opened wide, radiating a brilliant light.

Yang Qi gathered around him like a furnace, akin to a beacon guiding the way.

The surging red light moved in waves, spreading layer by layer.

Whoosh—

The curtains were lifted, and something invisible slipped out from the room.

After the Soul Body departed, under the furnace’s burning, the icy corners quickly melted, and warmth filled the room.

Those downstairs felt sweat dripping from their heads and a parched throat.

They took off their cotton clothes and turned on the air conditioning before feeling a bit more comfortable.

Meng Yiyi’s eyes were once again filled with awe.

What kind of martial art is her brother practicing, making it cold one moment and hot the next...

No wonder he practices away from home all day.

Is it because he doesn’t want to?

No, he can’t!

Meng Chuan had long started to drift away from the realm of ordinary people...

Perhaps inadvertently, his every move could severely impact them, even bring disaster!

...

The Soul Body, under the control of Spiritual Power, swiftly sped over the street corners.

Ascending higher, surveying the surroundings.

Despite the absence of the five senses, at this moment, Meng Chuan developed an unprecedented new understanding of the world.

Because today was the very first time he was observing the world using this "method".

With the Soul Body freed from the physical constraints, Meng Chuan’s method of perception fundamentally changed.

Although the five senses had dissipated, his spirit, like invisible tendrils, directly touched the underlying fabric of the world.

The dynamics of heaven and earth were no longer an elusive concept.

They could once "be sensed," but now, through the perspective of the Soul Body, they could "be seen" with the eyes.

Manifested as tangible "flows" and "knots" within consciousness.

The multicolored Qi represented various attributes, each distinct.

He could "see" the dense cooking aromas sticking like webs in corners of buildings in the alleys.

Behind the sound of firecrackers rested the mixed desires born of people’s inner thoughts.

From a high vantage point, the city’s networks seemed to breathe like a living entity, the Five Elements Power surging beneath the concrete and steel.

The Metal Qi hibernated within subway lines, Wood Attribute vitality curled in a corner of the park.

Further away, the veins of rivers, lakes, and seas intertwined with the thunder within clouds, forming a mystical atmospheric cycle between heaven and earth.

The soul’s perspective allowed him to glimpse the interweaving of reality and illusion for the first time.

The material world seen by mortal eyes was merely countless aggregations of dynamic Qi forming shapes, dispersing then disappearing.

Invisible to the naked eye, only the soul could discern its principles.

...

Inside the attic’s physical form.

Rumbles!

The heart is lightning.

Meng Chuan felt that he could reach out and grab the lightning from ten thousand meters high.

Of course, this was merely a thought.

In the past, when he controlled lightning and rode the clouds, it was always the lightning of the heart.

How could the heart’s will ascend to such great heights?

This exaggerated fantasy arose from the uncontrolled "feeling" as the heart’s psychic power rapidly ascended, truly desiring to connect with the heavens, evoking a sense of awe and fear.

With every breath, the heart’s will rolled like thunder, surging like tides crashing against a dam, causing Meng Chuan to stagger, hastily gathering the wildly expanding psychic power.

Nowadays, how far could his heart’s magnetic field extend?

Buzz—

An invisible arc spread out, the heart’s will stretched infinitely.

Spreading across sky and earth, omnipresent, reaching nowhere it couldn’t go.

One hundred feet, three hundred feet, five hundred feet...it extended straight up to eight hundred feet before encountering a sense of limit.

A strong sense of control welled up, subsequently bringing an unprecedented sense of solidity.

Compared to before, his psychic power had increased by more than half!

A stronger heart’s will could capture a broader range of atmospheric dynamics, transforming into a more grandiose intention.

When concentrated into Fist Intent and unleashed, its power increased significantly more than just a bit.

Ordinary End Realm masters could condense their hearts’ will to eighty feet.

Only Peak Masters could attempt to amass it to a hundred feet.

He had only just filled a star’s orbit, entering the master’s realm, yet his psychic power equaled the End Realm.

In essence, the heart’s will belonged to the "Divine Power of the Three Blossoms."

It was also due to the breakthrough of the spiritual foundation amber, giving robust roots to the psychic power, allowing it to surge so freely.

It felt as if a limiter was removed, beginning to grow wildly.

Meng Chuan’s face showed extraordinary delight; he never anticipated that a single out-of-body experience could yield such gains for his heart’s will.

At this moment, he had a deeper understanding of the "Soul Travel Sutra of the Great Harmony Heavenly Emperor."

This scripture was recalled during his travels in Wudang, stored in his mind.

The book focused on the soul, and a few days ago, during adjustments, Meng Chuan had reviewed it often.

It reads—

"The body is like light smoke escaping a cage, the cinnabar heart’s veins follow the soul, eyes can see through walls to view the stars, feet never touch the ground yet traverse the clouds, feeling the world’s spiritual essence all enter the chest, worldly fetters completely disappear..."