Wandering Gods of Day and Night-Chapter 866 - 358: Dragon Seeking Spirit, Inherited Through Generations (Part 2)
But when the tip of the tooth was still several meters away from the "predecessors’ brain," the "predecessors’ brain" began to tremble, like someone shivering.
A sharp sound was emitted from it.
This howl seemed to open a magical space around the "predecessors’ brain." Not only did Bone Teeth’s speed significantly slow down, but that enormous brain also emitted a faint purple glow.
Under the glow’s envelope, the "predecessors’ brain" began to become illusory, as if it turned into a realm of light and shadow, while Bone Teeth shuttled through this world like a needle.
Though it was moving without obstruction, Bone Teeth couldn’t touch the brain’s form, and naturally, it couldn’t really harm the "predecessors’ brain."
Zhou Xuan understood, and immediately thought to himself: "This brain, like the Star Law, can make its form immaterial and avoid many attack methods. Bone Teeth has no effect on it."
"Bone Teeth can’t hurt such an illusory light and shadow, and the Mountain and River Map is also ineffective."
The Mountain and River Map also relies on infinite pressure to suppress flesh and blood — but it can’t suppress such an illusory form.
Zhou Xuan’s skills from the first four Incense Sticks, Tattoo Hall, were already ineffective. The storyteller’s dream—facing the "God of Deceit" who can easily deceive even the Heavenly Dome Gods—is unlikely to be useful to control him with a dream.
The only useful techniques left now are the Valley True Inheritance or the Dragon Seeking Skill.
Zhou Xuan’s right hand brushed over the "Taoist Ancestor Mask" at his waist and gently placed it on his face.
With Dragon Seeking and Dun Jia, Zhou Xuan cultivated them simultaneously. Once the Taoist Ancestor Mask is worn, he can simultaneously use the three-line methods of "Dragon Seeking," "Dun Jia," and "Gorge True Scripture."
However, he still had no idea how to deal with that shimmering "predecessors’ brain."
He asked Mountain Ancestor: "How was this predecessors’ brain formed?"
"How was it formed?"
Mountain Ancestor’s head had been chopped twice by the Ginkgo Tree. He thought with his new head and said, "Essentially, this predecessors’ brain is formed by the aggregation of the souls of all the disciples in the Wind Horse Sparrow Tangkou — it is a soul, a consciousness." 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶
Zhou Xuan immediately understood.
A brain formed by the aggregation of countless consciousnesses.
"Wind Horse Sparrow, is that the name of a Tangkou? Doesn’t seem like it, but one thing is certain, the disciples of this Tangkou are all masters of deceit."
Because the "predecessors’ brain" was formed by the aggregation of countless masters of deceit, such a terrifying "illusion" could be laid, catching even eight Incense Sticks’ Painter, sitting-tight ambitions of Yun Ziliang without any room to resist, and fell for it.
"Deception is nothing but manipulating the human mind, isn’t it?"
At this point, Zhou Xuan had a way to counter the "predecessors’ brain."
He thought of the nine Ancient King Dragons on Yun Ziliang’s Daoist robe.
When Yun Ziliang concealed dragons within himself, he had already said—Jingshan Dragon can control wind, rain, thunder, and lightning, its fierceness unmatched in the world,
while the Ancient King Dragon has the air of the Emperor’s Heart Skill and excels at controlling the human mind.
"I’ll pit the Ancient King Dragon, skilled in controlling minds, against that predecessors’ brain. Let’s see if the Emperor’s Heart Skill is more formidable or the deceiver’s mind manipulation is superior."
Zhou Xuan’s combat instincts have always been extremely sharp; this time, he once again sensed the "narrow path to survival."
"Ancient King Dragon, hear my command, rise."
Zhou Xuan pointed towards the erratic Yun Ziliang, and the nine Ancient King Dragons emerged from the robe, circling above Zhou Xuan’s form.
But these nine dragons were very restless, constantly breaking free from Zhou Xuan’s guidance, always unwilling to return to Yun Ziliang’s robe.
Whoever conceals the dragons commands them. Yun Ziliang’s dragons, with Zhou Xuan having the battle strength equivalent to seven Incense Sticks, couldn’t be controlled.
Just as those dragons were about to completely escape Zhou Xuan’s control,
a crisp dragon’s roar rang out within Zhou Xuan’s robe.
The claws of the East Market Dragon God and the Mingjiang Ancestor Dragon hooked onto Zhou Xuan’s shoulders, and then the heads of the two Ancestor Dragons simultaneously rose from Zhou Xuan’s shoulders, gazing down at those nine Ancient King Dragons.
The dominance of the Ancestor Dragon could not be defied by the nine Ancient King Dragons, which immediately obediently listened to Zhou Xuan, no longer displaying the previous "unruly" demeanor, doing as Zhou Xuan directed.
"Nine Ancient King Dragons, you who are proficient in the Emperor’s Heart Skill, masters of mind control, join my passionate blood, and let us contest the ’predecessors’ brain for supremacy."
Zhou Xuan lifted his hands again and shouted: "Jingshan Dragon, heed the order, use the Five Thunders Method, strike my body, spill my blood..."
Immediately, the last dragon on Yun Ziliang’s robe, the Jingshan Dragon, also emerged from the robe, swirling above Zhou Xuan, its five claws drawing out the thunder momentum,
lightning flourished,
flash and roar!
Several arcs of electricity, like sharp blades, during the lightning strike split Zhou Xuan’s body into countless tiny wounds, and Zhou Xuan’s blood spurted from the wounds in a radiating spray.
These wounds weren’t fatal, yet they inflicted immense pain on Zhou Xuan.
The intense pain instead heightened his fighting spirit, and he roared: "Stain with blood."
The nine Emperor Dragons danced around Zhou Xuan’s body like butterflies through flowers, their dragon bodies stained with Zhou Xuan’s blood, swiftly attacking the "predecessors’ brain."
Zhou Xuan’s blood was anything but ordinary.
Blood Well Spirit Communicator...with dual powerful consciousness, his flesh had the ability to drive people mad.
When it comes to mental contamination, within Jing Country, the Blood Well Spirit Communicator dares to claim second place, while the other countless Hall Disciples, Ancient Clan groups, who dares claim first?
