Cultivating with Top Enlightenment

Chapter 891: Chapter 379: Dharmic Serpent Devours the Elephant (Part 2)

Ning Qi named this Divine Technique ’Reverse Space’ for this very reason.

What is ’reverse’? Once activated, it connects to the original space’s exit.

If someone opens the space exit, they’ll be transported to the space he’s set up.

That’s why the Saint Ancestor unwittingly ran into his Reverse Space.

Everything inside was created by Ning Qi using the Power of Rules, which the Saint Ancestor didn’t inspect closely; Ning Qi disguised it well.

This explains everything that happened earlier!

Ning Qi looked at the Saint Ancestor’s avatar, seeing the other frown slightly, seemingly unable to find a flaw in his spellcasting.

The Saint Ancestor’s avatar snapped back to attention, looking at Ning Qi.

"Impressive!"

Ning Qi asked, "Did you spot the flaw?"

The Saint Ancestor’s avatar shook his head, saying, "I didn’t find traces of your spellcasting, but I found other flaws in the collapsing space. If I hadn’t initially summoned the phantom for Harmonization and had inspected the space more closely, I wouldn’t have been deceived!"

Ning Qi felt relieved, smiling, "Sadly, there are no ’ifs’. "

This old geezer is too concerned with face; whether there was an ’initial’ or not, if he didn’t notice from the start, then Ning Qi has won!

The Saint Ancestor’s avatar frowned again and asked, "How much benefit did you gain from that Celestial Tribulation?"

"Are you meddling too much?"

Ning Qi immediately understood; he suspected Ning Qi had stolen the Vast Realm’s power from the Celestial Tribulation.

That’s why the space previously made him fall into the trap, but Ning Qi couldn’t be blunt about it.

The Saint Ancestor’s avatar suddenly halted.

Cultivators of both realms, except for those at the same level, Ning Qi might be the only one with the guts to speak to him like this.

"Old geezer, let me test your strength again!"

Having understood the Saint Ancestor’s avatar situation, Ning Qi naturally refused to waste time and attacked the Saint Ancestor again.

Having this rare chance for direct contact with the Saint Ancestor’s avatar, Ning Qi had no intention of stopping until he extracted enough growth experience from this old geezer.

This time, he didn’t unleash countless Sword Pills but switched to another Divine Technique.

"Tribulation of Myriad Phenomena!"

With Ning Qi’s loud shout, he spat out an object.

A glowing multicolored thunderball flew from his mouth, rapidly enlarging, and directly charged at the Saint Ancestor.

The moment this multicolored thunderball appeared, the entire Peach Blossom Spring Space seemed to experience another Celestial Tribulation.

Rumble!

Black clouds formed in the firmament.

Bringing an overwhelming sense of oppression, as if the sky might fall.

This thunderball caused the sky to change color, constantly drawing Power of Rules within the Peach Blossom Spring Space, transforming it into Thunder Tribulation Power.

The avatar of the Saint Ancestor teleported multiple times, quickly dodging the thunderball’s impact.

He didn’t directly withstand Ning Qi’s spell as before.

Instead, he became more cautious, wary from past experience; once bitten by the snake, he would be wary of ropes for ten years.

Ning Qi, in the Saint Ancestor’s view, was incredibly uncanny; what if he fell into Ning Qi’s trap again if he wasn’t careful?

The Saint Ancestor kept retreating, but his eyes were gleaming as he continuously observed Ning Qi’s Divine Techniques.

His expression slightly darkened, increasingly feeling that Ning Qi was loathsome.

This kid is growing absurdly fast.

Not to mention the Harmonization in his Vast Realm, not even his direct disciple, the Sect Leader of the Vast Immortal Sect, Jiang Yingchu, could match Ning Qi’s speed of growth and ability.

Moreover, through several exchanges, the Saint Ancestor’s avatar discovered that Ning Qi’s growth was not singular.

Be it the Sword Pill from before or the space that deceived him, or the thunderball now, it indicated one thing: Ning Qi’s mastery of the Power of Rules was frighteningly vast, and his abilities were comprehensive!

Every attack was not just a single rule, nor were multiple rules haphazardly patched together; it was entirely technical, akin to the Way, completely integrated.

This skill completely exceeded the Saint Ancestor’s avatar’s expectations of Ning Qi’s power.

The avatar of the Saint Ancestor sensed the energy of the Vast Realm again from this Celestial Tribulation.

This time he didn’t detect the power of illusions, and suddenly, he pointed at the incoming thunderball.

An eerie black line shot out from the tip of his right hand.

Swish, swish!

The black line showed no signs of aggregated rules once released but seemed to possess life force of its own, flying towards the thunderball.

Ning Qi immediately noticed the presence of the black line.

"Could this still be his ability in the realm of calligraphy and painting?"

The avatar of the Saint Ancestor also caused Ning Qi some headache, as the power this old man mastered wasn’t typical like other Harmonizations from both realms; it was truly peculiar.

He, too, like the Saint Ancestor, continued to dismantle the opponent’s power and ability while fighting.

Ning Qi pointed at the thunderball as well.

The thunderball enlarged again, with lightning suddenly erupting inside, countless thunders flew out like wandering dragons from within the thunderball.

This scene was like the thunderball was an egg that nurtured many dragons, and the dragons broke through the shell, appearing exceedingly impactful.

All the dragons had just flown out of the thunderball and collectively used Divine Techniques to form a wave of attacks, striking the approaching black rope.

The space between was completely covered by various attacks, including the power of the Thunder Tribulation, like countless energies converging into the Thunder Sea. Yet, the black rope showed no sign of stopping.

In the sky, it twisted rapidly, without revealing any aura, aside from its shape being slightly peculiar, like a grass snake.

All of a sudden, the grass snake charged into the Thunder Sea.

"Art Snake Swallows Elephant!"

The Saint Ancestor exclaimed softly.

Ning Qi immediately sensed that the grass snake unexpectedly opened its mouth, its form continuously expanding until it turned into a terrifyingly giant snake.

The various forces within the Thunder Sea struck the grass snake’s body but didn’t sever it.

Instead, the grass snake inside seemed to moan comfortably.

It was indeed continuously absorbing the Thunder Tribulation Power, especially its head, persistently expanding, seemingly occupying the entire void.

The giant snake head opened wide, as if it could devour the entire space.

Thus, the Thunder Sea was directly engulfed by the grass snake!

Afterward, the countless dragons released by the thunderball paused slightly, seemingly afraid to charge forward.

They possessed their own will; Ning Qi didn’t manipulate them with his own.

But now, one snake subduing numerous dragons presented quite a spectacle.

Ning Qi seeing this, infused his will upon numerous Thunder Dragons; all paused Thunder Dragons roared fiercely, with the space filled with dragon chants.

"It’s just a lousy snake; what’s there to fear? Charge in for me, examine what exactly this spell is, and burst it apart for me!"

Immediately, numerous Thunder Dragons all charged forward.

This Peach Blossom Spring Space now could hardly be seen as a leisurely outdoor haven; it felt like doomsday had arrived.

On one side was a massive snake mouth completely occupying the entire space, while on the other were countless Thunder Dragons.

The Thunder Dragons continuously roared, relentlessly charging towards the giant snake mouth.

Zzzt!

Countless electric lights erupted, illuminating the giant snake’s mouth, making its black body appear somewhat transparent.

Ning Qi focused his gaze.

Only then did he see that this giant snake was also formed by countless black small characters.

Those characters were so tiny that only Spiritual Sense could detect them; a high-power magnifier might not even find them.

And all the small characters were not alike, resembling a constructed article, more importantly, Ning Qi discovered a strange power from them.

The avatar of the Saint Ancestor saw those Thunder Seas devoured by the giant snake, and those dragons voluntarily dive into the giant snake’s mouth.

His expression turning somewhat grave.

This Art Snake was his Divine Technique that took a hundred years to master; on the Boundary Wall of the Vast Realm, he opened a nearly undetectable space passage, placed it into the outer Sea of Realms.

For a hundred years, it continually absorbed chaotic forces from the Sea of Realms for growth.

Although this avatar only mastered a portion of the Art Snake, he was extremely confident in its ability to swallow the energies of the Vast Realm and the Mountain and Sea Realm.

However, now the Saint Ancestor watched the Art Snake’s body being impacted, showing signs of collapse.

"How is this possible, even if this Art Snake is in the chaotic Sea of Realms, enduring various impacts, it can still swallow everything; why can’t it absorb Ning Qi’s Thunder Tribulation Power?"