How come the celestial technique I stole is so powerful?!-Chapter 307 Wuxiang Temple Murder Case

Outside the window, the light fog swirled around Smoky Lake.

By the lakeside, several new blossoms opened in the night’s spring breeze.

In the inn, no matter how much Chang Ye and Lin Xiaosu cooked things up, no matter how limitless, they could not avoid facing a limit. What was the limit? Substantial activity.

Objectively speaking, Lin Xiaose still had a scientific spirit.

He always felt that his rejuvenation secret technique was omnipotent, wasn’t it the last time when he planted the banner of scientific exploration in her valley?

This time he insisted on trying it.

Chang Ye couldn’t resist him, so his tongue snaked in and touched her tongue tip.

Just that touch made Lin Xiaosu believe in her bewitchment.

This tongue went completely numb!

The Blood Tower within him turned fast, almost smoking, Chang Ye took out a small bottle, poured half a bottle of yellow detoxification potion into him, and it took him a good ten minutes to speak.

The first thing he said was, "You’re too intoxicating, truly performing what it means to die under the peony blossom, being a ghost is still elegant."

Chang Ye’s cold sweat slowly dried on her back, responding irritably to him, "Who let you act charming? I warned you 800 times, you insisted on trying, fortunately, I extracted something from the Holy Branch Dew you gave me last time, made a makeshift antidote, otherwise, your whole body would probably be stiff now."

If he didn’t touch her, a certain place was hard.

If he touched her, his whole body would be hard.

Forget it, just hold her and chat...

"The genetic world has changed a bit, do you know?" Chang Ye lay in his arms, mentioning an interesting topic.

"What?" Lin Xiaosu asked.

"The ’Nirvana Level’ has appeared!"

"Nirvana Level?" Lin Xiaosu was slightly startled, "The level after Awakeners?"

"Yes!"

Genetic transformation, there were two known levels before.

Ordinary Genetic People were the first level, named "Sprouts" in the genetic world; sprouts, genetically modified with speed and strength that ordinary people cannot have, but within controlled limits, comprising the vast majority of the genetic community.

The second level is "Awakener," every Awakener is a giant in the genetic field, awakening mysterious powers, including physical strength, bloodline power, and superpowers.

The Eighteen Kings of Qianlong, except for the Blood Trace King, all are Awakeners.

The Eight Heavenly Kings of the Nine Headed Snake, except for the White clothed King, are also Awakeners.

This shows that Awakeners are basically the pinnacle figures of the man-made pyramid of the genetic world.

But now, a third level has emerged...

Nirvana Level!

"How powerful is the Nirvana Level?" Lin Xiaosu asked a crucial question.

Chang Ye did not answer directly, in fact, she couldn’t answer directly because Nirvana Level is a new thing in the genetic field, and the full scope of its abilities is yet to be determined.

She just told Lin Xiaosu one thing: "Today you summoned Blood Trace, Qianlong has realized that it’s a special operation targeting Kun Cang. Actually, someone also wanted to come, but because Nirvana Level suddenly appeared in Nanmo State, he canceled his Northwest trip and rushed to Nanmo State, do you know who it is?"

"Who?" Lin Xiaosu’s heart slightly jolted. ƒreewebηoveℓ.com

"Jing Lei!"

Jing Lei...

The towering beams of Qianlong!

The first among the Eighteen Kings!

Known for "when Jing Lei appears, the world is settled," a pinnacle expert of Qianlong!

Originally, he intended to keep his date with the Northwest, but because a Nirvana Level suddenly appeared in Nanmo State, he went to Nanmo State instead.

Hearing this renowned figure, each mention of which can stir his heart waves, Lin Xiaosu’s heart slightly wavered too...

"Even he, confronting this suddenly emerging Nirvana Level, is like facing a formidable foe!" Chang Ye concluded in one sentence.

This night passed just like that.

The following day, Huixian Town was as calm and peaceful as ever.

Underneath the surface, undercurrents flowed beyond their sights.

The Transcendent world, hidden outside of the mundane.

Another dark night descended.

All people in the inn wore Dragon Eye.

Within the Dragon Eye was Wuxiang Temple, from every angle, every level.

These were images returned by the ten cicadas Chang Ye released.

These ten cicadas, products of advanced bionics, perched on trees in the dark night, even Master Hui Guang, whose cultivation had broken through to the Observing Heaven realm, was completely unaware.

This might be the first true confrontation between modern technology and ancient cultivation path.

Lin Xiaosu reached into his collar, fondling the small heart-shaped pendant around his neck. This pendant was given to him by Chang Ye.

Why did she give him this?

It wasn’t a gift between lovers.

The pendant was also a Qianlong weapon, its specific purpose related to the new member in their team: Miao Yin Heavenly King.

Lin Xiaosu had a keen interest in this Miao Yin Heavenly King.

Where exactly did his interest lie?

It definitely wasn’t her not particularly striking appearance, nor her elegance and unique cultural charm, but her Sound Dao.

Miao Yin...

Under the starlight, Wuxiang Temple was peaceful and serene.

The temple, peaceful and serene at any time, was especially tranquil tonight.

The monks in the various Zen courtyards have already settled into sleep.

Under the surveillance of the black cicadas, there were over thirty people in total, only twenty went to sleep, the remaining ten plus were all meditating.

This might be the only clue currently presented.

Normal people sleep.

Only cultivators replace sleep with meditation.

In that side hall, Master Hui Guang was also meditating.

Time slowly passed.

The candlelight in the side hall flickered gently.

Approaching midnight.

Suddenly, the eyes of a statue beside Master Hui Guang shined with a misty glow.

Master Hui Guang’s eyes snapped open, a finger pointed at the statue’s forehead.

Upon this touch, the stone wall in front of him suddenly opened, forming a massive passage connecting to another world.

Mountains, water, starlight; the starlight seemed brighter by three degrees than on this side.

A group stepped out of the passage.

All dressed as ancient Jianghu people.

"Amitabha, where do you benefactors come from?" Master Hui Guang asked.

"Zhiting Valley," the stout man at the front replied.

"What is the purpose of venturing beyond the boundary?"

"Just seeking some opportunities!"

"Well said!" Master Hui Guang lightly touched the statue.

The passage closed accordingly.

The small side hall instantly had more than twenty people, making it somewhat crowded.

"Please, benefactors!" Master Hui Guang said.

The leader showed a gleaming set of big yellow teeth in the dark and chuckled lightly, "Master, you forgot to ask, what kind of opportunity brothers intend to seek."

"In worldly cultivation, each seeks their own opportunities, as benefactors have paid sufficient price at Yanhua Building, obtaining the permission to venture beyond, what kind of opportunity you intend to seize, feel free to retrieve it! Why should this old monk inquire?" Master Hui Guang said indifferently.

The leading figure laughed, "You needn’t ask about other opportunities, but the opportunity we seek today is...your bald heads!"

Upon saying "but is," his hand suddenly lifted!

Upon saying "your," the black broadsword in his hand was already above Master Hui Guang’s bald head.

Upon saying "bald heads," it seemed there was nothing else in the side hall but this black broadsword from the deepest hell, right at the entrance to hell, slicing towards the oil-shiny big gourd.

This was no longer a move!

This was momentum!

One strike, overwhelming heaven and earth!

This was an Observing Heaven realm ambush!

Master Hui Guang was caught in the ambush, his heart trembling greatly, but...

His hand flipped suddenly, as if it were not a hand but a butterfly piercing through space, and with one butterfly move, illusions formed endlessly.

Amidst the phantoms, he clenched both hands, firmly grasping the downward black blade under almost impossible circumstances...

A booming quake sounded!

Within the side hall, incense burners, cushions, and dust all surged together!

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