Wandering Gods of Day and Night-Chapter 1138 - 438: Day and Night Wandering God (Part 2)
"Someone is deliberately hiding themselves."
Zhou Xuan saw the puddle and understood — there’s definitely someone hiding in the mist, and this person’s cultivation is incredibly high, so high that even Zhou Xuan, with perception on par with God-level, couldn’t ripple out the other person’s River of Destiny.
"How can I enhance my ability to search the River of Destiny?"
Just as Zhou Xuan thought of this, he heard Miss Qiang shouting from within the secret realm.
"Ah Xuan, the engineer came up with a new plan just now. She said your perception has reached its limit, but the limit is dependent on the fortitude of your secret realm. Miss Qiang and I, if we simultaneously release our spiritual power, can reinforce your secret realm!
Once your secret realm is fortified, you can accommodate more perception, and as soon as the Blood Well God releases a little more perception to you, your perception can reach a higher level."
"My perception is already very powerful, reaching the Day Trip Realm. If it gets any stronger, to what extent can it reach?"
Zhou Xuan asked curiously.
Miss Qiang replied, "I don’t know, the engineer has been in Laijing Country longer than me, and she hasn’t seen perception reaching a higher level, but we are about to witness it soon."
"Then let’s go ahead, let me probe what kind of extraordinary things are hidden in that blue-red mist."
As Zhou Xuan’s voice fell, within his secret realm, Miss Qiang and the engineer simultaneously closed their eyes.
Then, they transformed themselves into two invisible thoughts, formless and intangible, clinging to the walls of Zhou Xuan’s secret realm.
With this attachment, it felt like several iron rods were pushed into the wall, Zhou Xuan felt for the first time that his secret realm — had such a high level of hardness.
He was originally the strongest "container" between Heaven and Earth, and at the time of the three sticks of incense, could simultaneously accommodate the "Blood Well" and "Nuo God" descending in Peng Town three hundred years ago,
His incense offerings were incomparable to before, and his accommodating capacity was immensely powerful, now with the reinforcement of the consciousness of Miss Qiang and the engineer,
This human container he became, whether in resilience or strength, had reached a near-perfect state,
A mortal body capable of housing thousands of Gods,
The secret realm being fortified as it was, the Blood Moon beneath the City God Temple also began to turn,
The Blood Well, like a well filled with perception, continuously infused Zhou Xuan with an overwhelming perception.
This reinforcement caused Zhou Xuan’s perception to soar immediately, his body extremely full, even to the point of feeling bloated.
"Huff! Huff!"
Zhou Xuan was somewhat unable to withstand the overly fierce perception, and unable to control the maelstrom of perception, thus — the entire street sensed this surging perception.
Like a great river rising on arid land,
Lu Xingzhou, closest to Zhou Xuan, was struck by the perception and nearly went mentally mad, with countless uncontrollable killing intents converging in his heart.
"The great master’s perception, astonishes as if a deity."
Lu Xingzhou hastily used his own nine sticks of incense’s worth of perception to counteract the pollution, but the gap between their perceptions was too large,
He had no choice but to conjure two masses of water in mid-air, then retreat by striking the water, withdrawing ten or so zhang away.
Perception is like this; when it leaves the body, it is most violent, but as the distance increases, this force decays faster,
With this ten-zhang distance, Lu Xingzhou barely managed to use his own perception to counteract the "pollution storm" brought by Zhou Xuan’s perception.
"Truly terrifying, motherfucker."
Li Changxun hid even further away than Lu Xingzhou,
Yun Ziliang asked Li Changxun, "Chang Xun, among the God-level gods in the sky, has anyone’s perception reached this level?"
"Our heavenly God-levels are also normal people, not monsters or demons. The great master’s perception is indeed demonic, pure and simple!"
The leader of the Barons, Heavenly Eye Sect Master, and Tunnel Armor Sect Master, these three were all Taoist figures, and among the disciples of Jing Country’s Taoism, perception was the most outstanding,
These three usually prided themselves on their perception, but now having seen Zhou Xuan— the phrase "as one looks up to a high mountain" was thoroughly epitomized.
"Just the perception leaking out could pollute nine sticks of incense? What kind of demonic being this is. If this creation were given to me... What fear would I have of the Heavenly Vault God-level descending upon the mortal world!"
Zhao Jinjia felt extremely envious, staring at Zhou Xuan with red eyes, longing to claim such perception as his own.
Wan Cangshan and the gaze of the extreme Taoist were even more filled with greed than Zhao Jinjia.
Everyone was backing away, avoiding Zhou Xuan’s unparalleled perception in Jing Country, and Zhou Xuan, when his power surged to a new pinnacle,
Huff!
Huff!
Two souls unexpectedly emerged from his body.
One soul emitted a brilliance like bright moonlight,
Another soul was entwined with scorching fire clouds,
While Zhou Xuan himself, his soul remained within his body, and in his countenance was a clarity of "human," showing no sign of being lost and confused,
One person, 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂
Three souls,
Everyone present was stunned at the scene.
The person closest to Zhou Xuan at this time was the Butcher, whose depth of cultivation was unknown, he watched Zhou Xuan’s dual souls emerging with the precision of an old scholar.
Master Wu Ya, with a pure mind, clasped his palms together, chanting a Buddhist mantra.
Yun Ziliang, Li Changxun, even Li Tianxiang, Wan Cangshan, Zhao Jinjia, and the extreme Taoist, they all appeared to be deep in meditation.
They were all figures of Taoism,
Among the famous Daoist Temples of the world, regardless of righteousness or evil, one painting is always collected.
The content of that painting records a secret of Jing Country’s "Day and Night Wandering God."
