With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 892 - 628: Beginning of the Law Bestowal Tribulation, Vision of the Abyss!
Meng Chuan learned of this matter and thought, whom to offer it to doesn’t matter...
He might as well invite the most revered and high-status emperor home for his aunt to offer...
After patting the head of Xuanwu, he turned and went upstairs to practice martial arts.
His spiritual power had almost recovered, so today he would try to see if he could initiate Zhao Linyuan’s Water Attribute Divine Skill.
However, Meng Chuan didn’t notice.
After he left, the eyes of the Xuanwu statue moved slightly...
...
Attic.
Meng Chuan sat cross-legged on the Team Divine Mat, with his heart facing the sky.
He retracted his infinitely scattered five senses, focusing his thoughts with high intensity.
Whether he could master the complete divine skill in one move, learning from the way of the Celestial Incline Great Saint, depended on this moment.
Of course, Meng Chuan didn’t have high hopes.
This was the "world’s number one" fundamental technique, and even Zhao Sheng only began creating it during his sixth of the Three Limits.
He’s only at the Three Limits now, so learning it might be a bit premature...
"Whatever, let’s try it, no harm in trying..."
Zhao Linyuan’s spiritual imprint was like a small snowflake of ice crystal.
Floating on the surface of the sea of consciousness, never melting.
Calming the heart, clearing away distractions.
The moment the elephant god’s long nose touched the small snowflake was like the first sip of ice-cold soda on a hot summer day.
From head to toe, inside out, right to the soul, Meng Chuan felt a penetrating sense of cool clarity throughout his entire being.
Meng Chuan couldn’t help but give a shiver, his pupils shrinking joyfully, as temporary deafness overtook his ears.
His eyes opened and then closed again.
When he opened them the last time, a look of confusion appeared on Meng Chuan’s face.
All that filled his eyelids was darkness, whether opened or closed.
He should have entered the imagery world of the [Heaven Abyss Technique], so why was it still pitch black?
It was like stepping into the [War Soul Space], before swinging fists full of chaos and nothingness.
"Could it be that this environment is imitating the so-called... Heaven Abyss?"
Meng Chuan purely guessed.
The original name of the cultivation technique was—[Heaven Abyss Energy Shield of Awe Comprehensive Tao Technique].
He recognized every single character, but together, they made no sense...
So how should one learn it now?
Based on experiences interacting with Marshal Qi, the environment doesn’t really matter.
What’s important is...
Why hasn’t the mentor appeared yet...
Meng Chuan couldn’t just wait, so he decided to practice some punches to warm up.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, an inexplicable roaring wave surged in his ear.
Focusing his sight, lightning intersected from his left eye, piercing the dark nothingness.
An invisible "rain" fell to the ground, and Meng Chuan felt the damp sensation on his shoulders and neck.
Ever since mastering Water Attribute energy transformation into Kidney Water, he hadn’t felt the sensation of being drenched by rain for a long time.
"What kind of water is this that I can’t observe or control..."
The so-called "Tao"?
In an instant, his expression suddenly changed.
Lightning in his eyes intensified as the invisible raindrops aligned into threads and fell slowly.
Meng Chuan’s pupils widened, the rain gradually becoming opaque.
Heavy as lead and mercury, with form, with substance. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂
He seemed to see the raindrops.
It wasn’t that he actively "saw" them; these raindrops must represent a part of Zhao Linyuan’s "Tao".
He was self-aware; he lacked such capability.
But someone made him "see" it.
Buzz——
Instinctively, Meng Chuan gazed up at the sky, and beneath the misty rainy night, a figure suddenly emerged from the rain, standing in mid-air.
Ripples emanated from around the figure, diffusing layer by layer into the void, like a hint of moonlight in the night, spreading outward.
Elder Zhao!
The figure looked down at him, shaking his head continuously:
"I knew you’d be impatient; your body hasn’t undergone Gang Transformation, making it impossible to see the world’s other side. Your physical strength also cannot resist the encroachment of calamity..."
The world’s other side...
Meng Chuan responded:
"Elder, is it the scene composed of various energy mechanisms?"
He was guessing too.
Before, when his soul detached, the world’s composition he saw indeed seemed like the world’s other side.
"..."
Zhao Linyuan paused upon hearing this.
Meng Chuan’s expression lit up with joy, it seemed he guessed right.
He then thought of the three punches given by the dragon elephant.
"Elder, if Gang Qi combines with Martial Arts, causing a change in perception, can it draw a person’s vision toward another world?"
If the world seen after the soul detached has a similar principle to it.
Meng Chuan felt that so-called Gang Qi would no longer be mysterious.
