Starting With 100 Million Lives-Chapter 602: Where Is the Peerless Genius
Brother Cheng originally wanted to count them.
After all, there was a bet that had to exceed 1600.
But just two seconds later, he gave up the idea.
Because it had already surpassed that number long ago...
Countless Profound Spirits were like snowflakes swept by a fierce wind, quickly pouring into the pattern of the Spirit of Death.
It was utterly uncountable.
A fierce and tumultuous storm arose within the Descent Spirit Platform! 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖
Jiang Cheng, located at the center of the storm, felt his Spirit of Death rapidly growing, its tier climbing continuously.
At this moment, his Profound Power Realm had already transcended, stepping into the Extreme Profound Realm.
And the tier of the Death's Profound Pattern, under the infusion of a vast amount of Profound Spirits, quickly broke through several tiers such as Withered Wood, Rock, Mortal Iron, Brass, Silver, and Gold.
The higher the tier, the higher the quality of the Profound Pattern, making the future strength purer and cultivation speed faster.
You must know, He Lin's Profound Pattern, at the Brass Level earlier, already received high praise.
Most people could only attain the Rock or Mortal Iron Level.
And now, Brother Cheng's gray Profound Pattern was already shimmering with golden light, having reached the Gold Level long ago.
The Wood Spirit Hall Master, initially exuding murderous intent outside, was stunned.
All the sternly awaiting stewards and Guard Captains were stunned as well.
He Lin and other cultivators widened their eyes, faces filled with incredulity.
They couldn't see Brother Cheng's Profound Pattern, nor his process of cultivation, but they could see the insane sweeping descent of countless Profound Spirits.
One of the stewards even forgot the Hall Master was nearby, and couldn't help but mutter.
"What... happened?"
Many wanted to ask what had happened.
Even the guards on duty at the Descent Spirit Hall wanted to ask.
They had witnessed countless Spirit Attachments, but never had any process been as intensely violent as this.
Profound Spirits originally hovered high up, difficult to communicate with.
The cultivators receiving the Profound Patterns below struggled desperately to pick a few.
Those with stronger talents could get a few Profound Spirits to slowly float down to them.
But now...
Is that still considered floating down?
That is already a deluge, right?
The number of Profound Spirits in the entire Descent Spirit Platform was uncounted, but at least tens of millions!
How many have the people inside absorbed by now?
"Is he truly absorbing Profound Spirits inside?"
"How can a single Profound Pattern absorb so many Profound Spirits?"
"Must be a mistake, right?"
Many people couldn't help but speak up, thinking the scene was too absurd.
So absurd they had forgotten about the previous incident when Lei Gao was beaten.
Only the Wood Spirit Hall Master in the field knew what was happening.
The Descent Spirit Hall wouldn't make such a mistake.
There was only one possibility for this occurrence—the person inside had too high a quality of Profound Essence and too strong a talent.
The Profound Pattern formed by such a Profound Essence has immense attraction, thus drawing in more Profound Spirits to voluntarily come.
Just like himself, back then he surpassed A-level with a Middle-class Earth Level Profound Essence, causing a sensation during his first Spirit Attachment.
That time, his Wood's Profound Pattern attracted more than 70,000 Profound Spirits, directly crossing into the Silver Level.
From then on, his cultivation of Wood Power was incredibly smooth, eventually becoming the Wood Spirit Hall Master.
However now, how many Profound Spirits has the person inside absorbed?
At least over a million, right?
The only person the Wood Spirit Hall Master heard of absorbing over a million Profound Spirits was the third Great Hall Master of the White Profound Race.
This person had a Heavenly Level Top-grade Profound Essence, with his Profound Pattern reaching the Gold Level, and ascended to the upper realm in just ten thousand years.
It is said he is now a super powerful figure in the Emperor Profound Realm, the strongest of the White Profound Race.
Could the person inside's talent compare to the third Great Hall Master?
How is that possible?
Moreover, his absorption process isn't even finished yet?
In fact, in the Immortal Realm, as long as the Immortal King Quasi-Emperors gain entry, even with low-quality Profound Essence, they can absorb a large amount of Profound Spirits at the stage of forming Profound Patterns.
The reason is simple, although the Power of Rules and Profound Power are different, they are interconnected in many ways.
Having cultivated the corresponding rules for billions or tens of billions of years, at this stage it's as easy as leveling a smurf account.
Not to mention Brother Cheng has a Heavenly Level Top-grade Profound Essence and also cultivates a Supreme Level Cultivation Technique.
At this stage, it's like he's using three cheats.
The golden light around that gray Profound Pattern eventually turned purple!
This had never appeared in the history of the White Profound Race, as no one had achieved it, so it wasn't even recorded.
And the Profound Spirits inside were gradually becoming sparse.
In the end, tens of millions of Profound Spirits were completely absorbed by his Profound Pattern.
Only then did his Descent Spirit Ceremony finally conclude.
The Descent Spirit Platform did not open immediately but autonomously emitted clear sounds.
This was a sign issued by the Descent Spirit Platform for an unprecedented genius.
Outside, many stood still, staring at the sky, not knowing what happened for a while.
Only feeling that the clear sounds contained an inexplicable charm, making people unknowingly absorbed in it.
Swish!
The light of the Descent Spirit Platform dissipated, and those behind didn't need to enter anymore.
All the Profound Spirits were absorbed by Brother Cheng; further entry couldn't even enable the absorption of Attribute Power.
They could only wait for the Descent Spirit Platform to replenish before getting another opportunity.
Jiang Cheng's figure finally reappeared before everyone.
On the surface, he seemed unchanged.
Careful sensing only revealed his realm had broken through to the Extreme Profound Realm.
He looked virtually the same as others.
But the faint hints of Death Qi were glaringly obvious, imposing a deep sense of pressure.
Even those Guard Captains who reached the Mingxuan Realm felt a slight threat.
For a moment, the scene was silent.
He Lin and others' expressions became extremely unnatural.
They were not foolish, even if they couldn't believe someone could absorb over ten million Profound Spirits, they could see it was impossible that he wouldn't exceed 1600.
Thinking back to the bet just now...
And the Wood Spirit Hall Master's expression was unpredictable.
This person's talent was definitely no less than the third Hall Master!
If he survives, he will tremendously enhance the White Profound Race's strength, a blessing for the entire clan!
But he just injured his grandson, and the two sides were already at odds.
If such a person is left alive, then...
"What audacity you have, not only injuring my grandson but daring to damage the Descent Spirit Platform..."
To kill Jiang Cheng openly and justifiably, he resorted to distorting the truth and framing him.
Since others couldn't see what had just happened anyway.
However, his powerful Wood Profound Power had just surged when his words were interrupted.
"Master of the Wood Hall, hold!"
"No one is allowed to attack this person!"
"Where is the unprecedented genius who absorbed ten million Profound Spirits?"
Everyone turned towards the voice, then immediately knelt in fright.
A large group of elders hurriedly flew over from the distance, some with white hair, others with anxious looks.
The leading middle-aged beautiful woman wore a white elegant crown, her demeanor noble and dignified, surrounded by an aura even stronger than the Wood Spirit Hall Master.
Who else could it be if not the Great Hall Master of the White Profound Race?
