Cultivation: I Can Reincarnate Into Various Worlds-Chapter 560 - 287, As fate would have it, a chance encounter with great events turns one into a dragon_3

Previously, he had hidden the Painting Scroll where Ao Yuniang resided in his Sleeve, instead of his Storage Bag. He hoped this "ancient antique" could reveal some potent Divine Powers or secret arts for him to use.

「On the battlefield of Tianyi Gorge.」

BOOMING echoed continuously. Above the Nine Heavens, Chi Yuan sat cross-legged in the air, a mass of Yin and Yang Energies behind him intermittently transforming into a Chessboard or a Yin-Yang symbol that illuminated the firmament.

This shield... Chi Yuan’s brow furrowed slightly. It’s quite annoying. When it’s shattered, it recovers in a moment.

With his magical abilities and Divine Power, dealing with Xu Xing should have been an easy task. However, Xu Xing’s defense was exceedingly strong, like a tortoise shell that could not be broken. When Xu Xing broke the Nine Suns Fire Pillar Array, Chi Yuan had witnessed this protective Divine Power and had already devised foolproof methods to counter it. But unexpectedly, just as the protective Divine Power was on the verge of shattering, it would restore itself in an instant, rendering his methods powerless.

One quarter of an hour is almost up. Chi Yuan’s eyes glinted with murderous intent. Regardless of whether the Cloud Sword Sect is coming or not, whether they’ll protect Xu Xing or not, I cannot gamble this time...

He waved his Sleeve and stood up. With his right hand, he drew the Yin and Yang Energies from behind him, placing them in his palm. Then, he slapped his chest, expelling a mouthful of Essence Blood onto these Yin and Yang Energies.

The Yin and Yang Energies of the Chessboard Dharma Phase on the ground were merely formed by him using Dao Principles to draw upon the nearby Spiritual Energy. The Yin and Yang Energies in his hand, however, were his very lifeblood, the essence of his Primordial Spirit. Each wisp used was a wisp permanently lost. Each wisp took at least one hundred years to condense. This time, the Yin and Yang Energies he used constituted a full thirty percent of what his Dharma Phase contained—fifteen wisps in total. In other words, at this moment, he was willing to sacrifice 1,500 years of his cultivation to completely annihilate Xu Xing.

「In the next instant,」

Two Taoist phantoms, one black and one white, appeared behind him, each identical in appearance to him.

"This time, we will not fail our mission," the two Taoist phantoms declared, performing a Daoist salute to Chi Yuan.

After their words fell, heaven and earth cleared, returning to how Tianyi Gorge had appeared before the great battle. The Taoist phantoms that had been in the sky instantly descended near Xu Xing. Silent and without a word, each now holding a sharp sword, they thrust towards Xu Xing’s position.

CRACK!

The Innate Immortal Qi Shield instantly cracked. It was as fragile as a worldly object.

It’s done. Seeing this, Chi Yuan’s tense face relaxed slightly. He felt a mix of loss and self-satisfaction. The Flying Feather Immortal Palace has lost another fine disciple. What a pity... He sighed.

He took out an incense burner and a handful of incense from his Storage Bag, preparing to light them and offer a memorial for Xu Xing. The black and white Taoist phantoms from just now were his trump card, a Divine Power condensed from his lifetime of accumulated knowledge, which included techniques such as the Mirror Light Technique, the Feather Transformation Immortal Scripture, and others.

"What?"

However, just as the Magic Incense was ignited, Chi Yuan froze in shock. He stared incredulously at the Blood Shadow fleeing frantically in the distance, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

He was supposed to be dead...

Heaven’s will?

No, his own strength could also achieve this...

Chi Yuan sighed, retrieved the Magic Incense and the incense burner, and looked towards the Escaping Light approaching him from afar, shaking his head.

It arrived just as he had predicted, without a second’s delay. One quarter of an hour had passed. As expected, reinforcements from the Cloud Sword Sect had arrived.

"Fellow Daoist Sanbao..." Chi Yuan straightened his robes, took a deep breath, and bowed to the Sage Monarch of the Cloud Sword Sect who had appeared before him. "My apologies for not greeting you sooner..."