Martial Arts Genius with Proficiency System

Chapter 937: Chapter 415: Miraculous Revival, Human-Faced Chi Long, Five Ruins of Heaven, Mountain Elder! (Part 2)

Subsequently, life and brilliance merged together.

Between them, it seemed that a special resonance formed, guiding the Black Spear to stand upright, as the shaft trembled, an exceedingly red, majestic blood drop manifested.

The blood drop split in two and instantly surged into the Egg of Chaos and Amber.

Su Tu was immersed in a mystic state, feeling as though his body was being disassembled, incomprehensible mystic powers constantly tempering each cell.

Meanwhile, his consciousness appeared utterly detached from his body, with myriad sounds of the Dao whispering in his mind, the intended cryptic and profound tones reverberating like heavenly music incessantly flooding his heart and spirit.

Indescribable techniques evolved within his heart and spirit, transcending all his understandings of Divine Techniques.

Compared to this power, the Subspace’s Primordial was no more than a naïve infant.

As that half-drop of essence blood merged into Amber, Su Tu’s heart and spirit trembled anew, feeling an indescribable powerful force flowing in, an ancient, mysterious, and sacred aura.

In the haze, Su Tu perceived a ’dragon,’ a being beyond the word immense, as its body pierced through All Realms, making worlds and Star River before it seem mere insignificant dust.

Though it was the first time seeing this form, a name emerged from Su Tu’s heart.

The source of all dragon-serpent concepts, the boundless beginning, the Father of Celestial Extremes, the Daluo Primordial Dragon!!

"My defiant offspring will inevitably trouble you in the future, thus I shall give you a helping hand."

An ancient voice resounded within Su Tu’s heart.

Before Su Tu could respond, the boundless dragon shattered in an instant, transforming into countless glimmers, continuously merging into his heart and spirit.

At this moment, Su Tu felt an unspeakable empowerment upon his heart and spirit.

A dark-golden dragon scale emerged on the true form of Su Tu’s heart and spirit, followed by a sensation of his heart and spirit being endlessly elevated and enhanced.

The path of heart and spirit requires level-by-level enhancement, breaking through realms, transcending Sacred Realm to elevate the upper limit.

Yet now, though Su Tu hadn’t broken into the next Sacred Realm, he sensed no limit to his heart and spirit, with boundless, limitless freedoms bestowed upon it.

At the same time, within Su Tu’s innate world, those few divine wonders began to emit spiritual light, an old aura surfacing within his once-clear eyes.

"Oh, I wouldn’t have thought I’d share the same master with you, truly ironic."

Little Xue Yue tread upon the sky, no longer like her usual adorable self before Su Tu, her voice cold and face sullen, as numerous distorted moonbeams swayed around her.

"Were it not for my remaining fragment of soul, you would never have the right to face me directly.

An empty voice sounded, with its source clearly from Little Candle, whose appearance had changed, as countless spiritual lights surged from the Chi Ling surrounding, with a fog enveloping its head.

Under the fog appeared a majestic human face, with a singular eye in vertical formation, and within the pupil, countless ages seemingly flowed.

"Why so much nonsense, tear it apart!!"

A sharp female voice suddenly rang out, surprisingly from Big Cat. At this moment, five terrifying auras surrounded her, each representing the primal death form of living beings.

"Tear me apart?? With only half your soul, do you still dare to wield Celestial Wrath and Five Remnants??"

Little Xue Yue spoke mockingly.

"Die!!"

Her response was a terrifying aura, a wave of endless hunger, dreadful desolation, as countless shriveled spirits returned from All Realms to surge within the aura, aimed at Little Xue Yue.

The sky was oppressed by this power, turning incomparably dark, seemingly as if an evil spirit was coming to bite.

"Destroy One·No Life."

Little Xue Yue crossed her hands in a triangular shape, with the colossal blood moon behind her exploding a twisted glow, cracking open with bizarre eyes appearing.

Zing!!!

Pure Power of Silence suddenly burst forth as a black pillar of light, its strength capable of erasing everything, absolute silence, obliterating even space and time.

As the Hungry Ghost aura and black light of Great Destruction were about to collide, unimaginable devastation was about to erupt...

A black strange stone abruptly appeared between them.

No exaggerated bursts, no horrific destruction, those two forces dissipated directly into nothingness, silently.

"Mountain, help me, destroy it!!"

Big Cat’s voice turned extremely agitated.

"Master Mountain, you’re the true elder, now that we return under the same master, we’re our own people, aren’t you being unkind like this?"

Little Xue Yue spoke green-tea-like.

The strange stone remained silent, gently landed, transforming into a kindly old man with a stocky build, his hair and beard all white, imparting a peculiar sense of security.

On him, an aura older than the end of ages lingered.

"The boundless empowerment is from that Primordial Dragon, its empowerment prematurely awakened our consciousness."

The old man’s voice was quite honest.

"But this is not outside, not a place for you to fight; this is the child’s inherent world, a place for the rebirth of our residual souls. Once outside, you may fight freely, each by their skill."

"But if you fool around here, don’t blame this old man for showing emotion."

The old man chuckled, yet his words silenced not only Big Cat, but also Little Candle, and Little Xue Yue.

Big Cat still wanted to speak, but was lashed by Little Candle’s tail, leaving her unwillingly silent.

Little Xue Yue clicked her tongue, turning to blend back into the blood moon.

Everything seemed to return to peace.

While the Master Mountain sat down, Heishan rose to support, transforming into a small mound.

He sat on the stool, watching around Heishan, sighing in regret.

"Only this little bit left..."

"Back then you were selfless, with your power alone, leaving a path for us, without you, even the Immortal Divine Daluo would have been an ant fighting."

"Despite knowing you care little, I can’t pretend like nothing happened."

A chilly voice spoke with boundless respect as Xi He descended from the bright moon, standing before the elder, bowing her stature, unexpectedly offering a junior’s courtesy.

To know, this was Xi He, the source of the concept of all lunar beings, and this elder, was able to make her bow.

"Ha ha ha, indeed at the end of living longer, ought to bear something, else this old man takes immortals’ worship in vain.

Yet this old bones can’t endure much upheaval, back then those two little ones took advantage of my True Spirit’s departure, during their fight, shattered my manifest form, now even more shattered, leaving merely this little ’concept’"

"Even the main form was played away, so don’t call me Master Mountain, just call me Brother Hill, now I’m merely a hill."

Master Mountain quipped slightly.

Yet hearing this, Xi He showed no trace of laughter, rather carrying an unspeakable sense of guilt.

"Moon child, don’t be like this, all was this old man’s own choice, and our true soul memories have awakened, I have a premonition, shortly this child will surely further advance."

"Then, we may manifest in the world."

In Master Mountain’s hand appeared a black stone-made fan.

Xi He nodded, then slightly furrowed her brow: "Master Mountain, this child can bear your essence of True Spirit, such talent already has the disposition of Daluo, yet he is not a tribulation person."

"Do you mean..."

However, before Xi He could finish, Master Mountain’s words already echoed.

"The Silver Throne encountered a problem."