Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone-Chapter 1300 - 594: The Origins of the Human King Sacred Body (2)
Wang Jixuan: ...
He suddenly realized something was wrong.
Luoshan Hermit, this ancient princess, now a potent Residual Spirit with Evil Qi, why was she telling him these things?
"Well," Wang Jixuan muttered quietly, "I'm really not cut out to be a leader... it's hard enough for me to manage a sect, Senior..."
Luoshan Hermit tilted her head slightly.
She seemed to hesitate for a few seconds, then chuckled:
"Don't overthink it, how could I have the cultivation method of an Innate Primordial Qi Saint Body? I'm just a princess, a general, not a Human King.
"But the last Human King was my nephew.
"Just rest assured, I just want to use the Evil Qi to help you increase your strength, giving you more survival techniques.
"After all, it's inconvenient for me to leave this place, and your teacher cannot always protect you. If you wish to step into the Golden Immortal Longevity Realm, from any perspective, it requires several more millennia of accumulation."
"Yes, I indeed need more accumulation."
"Alright, I'll speak the mantra, and you need to remember it. What I'm going to speak is the Sound of the Great Dao. Do not translate it into the present language, but remember these syllables."
Luoshan Hermit beckoned with her hand:
"Come forward.
"The so-called forging of an Upper God is actually simulating those Daoist Principles' operational rules to cultivate a void Dao Fragment within your Primordial Spirit, and you need to establish a connection with this Dao, leaving your own imprint seed.
"Embedding your imprint like a seed onto this Great Path, that is the Upper God.
"Dozens of Daoist Principles are hidden within the Evil Qi, among which three Great Paths are the most evident and easiest to extract.
"Death, Slaughter, Life Dao Fragment · Resentment.
"Over these long years, I've already extracted two seeds, one called Death, the other Slaughter, both can be gifted to you today."
Wang Jixuan blinked.
His brain was rapidly active at this moment.
First, this forging of an Upper God seems to have some traces of the Innate Primordial Qi Saint Body;
Second, isn't this gift too significant?
Does this senior have some descendant she wants to entrust to his care?
"Senior," Wang Jixuan said earnestly, "do I need to give anything in return?"
"Give what?"
"I mean, I've received so many benefits from the senior, there must be something I need to do."
Wang Jixuan explained frankly:
"I have conflicts with the Dark Sect, constantly targeting Po Luo, that's true, but it's more because of my private grievances.
"If the senior wants to cultivate me into a new Human King, or expects me to take on greater responsibilities, I might really not be the one for it.
"I don't know how to lead others, nor how to make people believe in me. I was originally a solitary soul, and now it seems like there are many, but actually only a few have changed me."
Several figures flashed through Wang Jixuan's mind.
He chuckled lightly: "So, Senior, I'm not a good candidate for cultivation."
"And I'm not a good Human Race princess either."
Luoshan Hermit chuckled softly:
"Having a clear self-cognition is always better than blind arrogance.
"I'm teaching you this just to make you stronger, so that we can cooperate better in the future.
"Your teacher shouldn't mind, why don't you ask him?"
A voice came from outside the pavilion, Sword Nine's voice: "What the Princess bestows, there's no need to decline."
Wang Jixuan blinked.
When did his teacher come in?
"Mei, have those guys prepare, we'll need them to stir up the Evil Qi later."
"Alright."
Mei blinked at Wang Jixuan, then twirled and left.
Wang Jixuan wanted to say something but felt he was being overly sentimental.
With his teacher here, safety should be no issue; he also didn't feel that Luoshan Hermit had any malicious intent toward him, the worst scenario might be possession or something.
"Are you ready?"
"Senior, please wait a moment, I need to arrange the transfer of the Immortal Island first."
Wang Jixuan said:
"I'll send the Bone Puppet out first, so if I need to make a decision later, it won't interrupt matters here."
"Go ahead, I'll give you thirty minutes."
"Thank you, Senior."
Wang Jixuan closed his eyes and concentrated, the Bone Puppet jumped up, bounded out of the pavilion window in one leap, and descended to the canyon below.
His Second Base had opened an entrance and exit here; now was just the right time to return.
As for matters regarding the transfer of the Immortal Island outside, it would be left to Xiao Huating and Mu Dan to handle personally.
Moments later.
Wang Jixuan sat by the small courtyard pond, wearing only large shorts, with long hair tied behind his head, and a Great Sword suspended in front of him.
Two phantoms appeared behind Wang Jixuan.
The Nine Spirits Sword Venerable had not fully manifested, and was intentionally staying a bit closer to Wang Jixuan at this moment to intervene if necessary.
Luoshan Hermit was indifferent to this.
She enclosed the Human King Seal, the supreme treasure of the Ancient Human Clan, within her belly, her hands rapidly forming imprints, her body, which was translucent and full of starlight, suddenly enlarged, a broken finger flashed and disappeared, hidden within the myriad galaxies.
Dong——
There was the sound of a bell.
It was as if proclaiming the beginning of the primordial chaos, or as if calling all living beings to lift their heads and gaze.
Wang Jixuan only felt clear-headed.
Beyond this galaxy seemed to be the familiar Sea of Dao Rules.
An obscure, mysterious sylable, constantly echoed by his ear, and as he tried to remember these syllables, countless insights arose in his heart.
Each syllable carried information equivalent to a volume of the "Qingping Technique"!
Before long, these insights rushed into Wang Jixuan's mind like a flood.
Wang Jixuan almost fainted, feeling like his scalp was about to explode!
He clenched his teeth and forced himself to stay conscious, making sure to remember each syllable.
If his heart's sea was inadequate, he used his body;
If his body wasn't enough, he used his own mana and Primordial Spirit;
That's it, Time Dao.
He had the Divine Skills of the Time Principle available, even though it was just the surface, it could be used to enhance his comprehension speed at this moment.
Wang Jixuan's body glowed faintly with azure light.
One could say that to live through each day as if it were a year, yet at this moment every second was being stretched.
Unfortunately, Mu Dan's external assistance couldn't be in place;
Otherwise, this amount of information could be digested in minutes!
Wang Jixuan endured for half an hour, finally remembering that mantra.
Luoshan Hermit gently waved her hand, countless Evil Qi surged from all around, and the Evil Qi of the entire Ancient Battlefield began rushing toward the Blood Moon.
The Evil Qi started to scour Wang Jixuan's Dao Body.
He grunted in pain, blood-sweat seeped from his body, then he forcibly steadied himself.
The voice of the Nine Spirits Sword Venerable suddenly sounded, not stopping Luoshan Hermit, but spoke with a voice Wang Jixuan couldn't hear: "Fellow, why do you want to fulfill this disciple of mine?"
"Hmm?"
Luoshan Hermit glanced at the Nine Spirits Sword Venerable, transmited a message:
"Do you understand him?"
"Understand roughly," the Nine Spirits Sword Venerable said with hands behind, "He has extremely high comprehension of the Sword Dao, can comprehend the Sword Dao I taught in a very short time, sufficient to inherit my mantle, so I accepted him as a disciple."
Luoshan Hermit whispered: "In the memories of the Red Snake, I saw a Human Race struggling bitterly on a star, facing the invasion of demons called Blade Beasts, they relied on the technology they developed to make a last stand against the Blade Beasts."
She sighed softly:
"Under such circumstances, though he considered acting in self-interest, ultimately he couldn't stand by and watch the massacre of mortals, stepping forward several times.
"For the Righteous Path, for justice, for the race.
"How could one not be worthy of entrustment?"
The Nine Spirits Sword Venerable nodded slowly, and said nothing more.
These matters were unrelated to his Sword Dao.
The Evil Qi gradually condensed into a blood cocoon, within which Wang Jixuan floated and sank.
This process would not last long.
Luoshan Hermit gestured to one side to tidy up, Mei drifted to a nearby gazebo and seated, with a Yaoqin on her lap, began to play melodiously.
Evil Qi entered the body, forging the Upper God.
Wang Jixuan followed the guidance of the Cultivation Technique, his Primordial Spirit gradually left his body, beginning to roam within the Evil Qi, without any harm.
The familiar sensation returned once more.
He seemed to return to the Sea of Dao Rules, communicating with the Great Path, exchanging information with the lingering imprints on the Great Path.
'Did Senior Bai Gu even foresee this step?'
Just as this thought of distraction surfaced in Wang Jixuan's mind, he immediately discarded those unnecessary thoughts and focused on looking forward.
In front of him, several Great Paths extended like vines.







