<div> Chapter 116 - Divine Skill
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 "Liu Ping, ah ..."
 "Liu Ping?"
 "Where are you?"
 An old voice called out.
 Very quickly, a young voice came: "How annoying, old man, why don't you go have some tea and chat with those sect masters, why do you still care about me?"
 "Liu Ping, you're hiding in this corner by yourself, did a direct disciple of one of the sects laugh at you again?"
 "Doesn't this happen every day — — after all, I'm a one-armed blind man, and what they care about the most is appearances"
 "Hah, Liu Ping ..."
 "Stop! There's no need to comfort me, I don't want to be friends with these superficial people, I've found a new friend "
 "Who?"
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 </div> "I don't know either, but I can confirm that it's not an evil cultivator, but some sort of consciousness ..."
 "What!?"
 "That's right, I've just created a technique called [Countless Spirit Cloud Creation], it can create a 'Field' that can summon a certain entity, then it came — — huh? Master, why are you performing Divinations again? "
 "... Listen to me, don't tell anyone about this technique, got it?"
 "Impossible, unless you pay for the exclusive right to use it"
 "Money isn't an issue, but remember, this technique is extremely important, don't tell anyone about it."
 "I know, so naggy."
 ...
 Liu Ping stood in front of an abandoned underground square, allowing the layers of light around him to surround, cover, and drown him.
 Suddenly, he recalled the scene when he first created this technique when he was 13 years old.
 A flash.
 That was a lifetime later.
 In the void of space, lines of burning text quickly appeared in front of his eyes:
 [You've received the support of many cultivators]
 [Every soul is performing [Countless Spirit Cloud Creation] together with you]
 [The power of your summons has surpassed a certain limit]
 [That entity from the past has awakened]
 [It will once again appear in front of you]
 [Attention!]
 [Its Field of Reality is unfolding!]
 [It's here!]
 In an instant, the scene faded away.
 His surroundings turned desolate and empty, without any sound.
 Liu Ping found himself floating in the cold and silent water.
 Darkness enveloped everything.
 — — -This place was like the bottom of a dark ocean.
 As time passed, a boundless white light came from afar and condensed into a humanoid figure.
 "How many years has it been? We finally meet again," Liu Ping said emotionally.
 The human figure formed by the white light was like a giant that was dozens of meters tall. It floated quietly in the deep sea and looked down at Liu Ping without saying a word.
 Liu Ping's expression changed as he seemed to have understood something.
 "You ... were waiting for me?" he asked.
 The other party didn't say anything. Instead, it simply extended its massive hand of light and gently swiped at the void.
 Various scenes appeared one after another.
 Outside the world, led by the Otherworlders and the Nightmare Gods, many strange and unknown existences were hiding in the darkness of Evernight, quietly looking at the light and shadow.
 They were waiting.
 They were waiting for an opportunity to completely take over this world.
 In another scene of light and shadow.
 Chen Feng and Chen Ling returned to the camps of human cultivators and demons, respectively.
 The two of them loudly commanded the humans and the demons to prepare for the upcoming battle.
 "You know everything?"
 Liu Ping asked loudly.
 The giant glowing figure slowly nodded.
 Liu Ping looked at it.
 Soon, a line of small words appeared above its head:
 [World spirit,?????]
 [Note: This is a sentient being formed by the current world spirit. Only a true spiritually-linked expert would be able to use the technique you created to appear in front of it]
 Liu Ping opened his arms, then helplessly lowered them.
 "I'm guessing that if you had a way to deal with those guys, you wouldn't have waited until now," he loudly said.
 The world spirit nodded again.
 It reached out two fingers and pulled a mass of light from the void of space, enveloping Liu Ping's body.
 Liu Ping felt the scenery around him change.
 — — -He appeared in an unfamiliar place.
 He was surrounded by high-level cultivators, but not a single one of them saw him or reacted to his appearance.
 Seems like this is a recording of a certain moment in the past.
 Liu Ping calmed down and looked at the cultivators.
 He immediately saw his Master.
 Under everyone's watchful eyes, Master spoke: "The world spirit doesn't have the power to do anything on it's own, but it has unprecedented power that can help us achieve unimaginable things."
 "It doesn't have any power, but it has unprecedented power — — - that sounds a bit contradictory." a great cultivator doubtfully asked.
 Shifu replied, "Indeed, it can't do anything by itself, nor does it have the power to resolve anything. Everything it does must be done by borrowing our actions"
 Another great cultivator asked: "For example, what?"
 "For example, if we do something beneficial to this world, it will secretly give us some benefits in return" Shifu replied.
 Instantly, the mass of light faded away.
 Liu Ping found himself back in the depths of the ocean.
 The world spirit gave off a faint mass of light and looked down at him, as if waiting for something.
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 </div> Liu Ping sighed and said:
 "So that's how it is, but I'm the same as you, unable to deal with those Divinities!"
 The world spirit reached its hand out again to grab a mass of light from the void of space and lightly enveloped Liu Ping's body.
 The scenery around him changed.
 Liu Ping found himself standing on top of a cliff.
 An old man with fluttering robes stood at the edge of the cliff, looking at the sunset sky.
 Behind him, two cultivators respectfully stood with their heads lowered.
 The old man sighed: "How regretful."
 "Sect master, what are you feeling regretful about?" someone asked.
 "This old man peeked into Heaven's Will and noticed that this world will face a great calamity in 10,000 years," the old man replied.
 "Divination Saint, just leave the future matters for our descendants to deal with," the other cultivator consoled him.
 "No, this old man can faintly sense that there is a way to derive our sect's Dao scripture to a higher level, turning it into an unimaginable technique. As long as we can reach that level, this world will have a sliver of hope."
 "But now that my lifespan has run out ..."
 The old man's eyes were filled with tears as he shook his head and sighed: "I was so close, why couldn't you give me a bit more time?"
 His voice became weaker and weaker, and he gradually stood still on the spot.
 The mass of light suddenly faded away.
 Another mass of light drifted down and enveloped Liu Ping.
 Instantly.
 A completely different scene appeared around Liu Ping.
 Smoke and fire rose everywhere.
 Shouts, sounds of fighting, and the explosions of spells all mixed together into a chaotic mess.
 On the battlefield, a man wielding a halberd was fighting against a hundred enemies by himself, slaughtering his way through the enemy's ranks several times. At the very last moment, he was struck by 7-8 spells from Wizards, followed by 5-6 melee Professionists — — -
 He barely managed to swing his halberd to send all of the melee Professionists flying, turning them into a rain of blood.
 But the man was also at the end of his rope.
 He stabbed his halberd into the ground next to him and sighed: "How regretful, what I've comprehended just now, I'm only a little bit away ... from being able to push my skills to the next level ..."
 Waves of Elemental spells broke through the air and completely engulfed where he was standing.
 The mass of light faded away.
 His surroundings returned to the silent ocean.
 Liu Ping thought briefly and asked: "You want me to create a certain Skill?"
 The world spirit lightly raised its hand.
 Masses of light appeared from the void of space.
 They hovered around Liu Ping, displaying scenes of the past that had occurred in the past.
 Within one mass of light.
 Someone asked: "Elders, may I ask how can I learn a Divine Skill?"
 Within another mass of light.
 Someone answered: "Junior sister, Why are you asking about a Divine Skill?
 A Divine Skill is nothing but a rumor."
 Within another mass of light.
 Someone exclaimed: "Look, the true record of a Divine Skill is written on the wall of the ruins — — - it represents the will of heaven and earth, it possesses unimaginable power!"
 Within the mass of light.
 The voices of cultivators resounded one after another:
 "What kind of technique can be called a Divine Skill?"
 "This technique of mine is already invincible in this world, it can probably be called a Divine Skill, right?"
 "It's said that a Divine Skill is related to the world's Origin, but what is the world's Origin?"
 "Too difficult! Too difficult! "
 "I can't understand it, there's really no other way"
 "Could it be that the Divine Skill is fake?"
 "We're already the most powerful sect in this world, but what exactly ... is a Divine Skill?"
 The mass of light slowly dimmed.
 Liu Ping said: "I understand, you want me to create a Divine Skill? Is that so? "
 The world spirit still didn't say anything, only raised its hand and lightly pointed above the ocean.
 Another mass of light appeared.
 In this light, it was about Liu Ping himself.
 He was standing in the middle of a dark forest, forming a hand seal with his hand.
 A faint mass of light manifested in front of him, manifesting as a large round plate.
 The round plate was divided into six parts, each of which displayed different scenes of different worlds. There were human cultivators, wraiths, Asura, dead people, Beast Kings, and Heavenly Immortals, a total of six types of existences living in their respective worlds.
 Liu Ping heard himself speak:
 "At the beginning of Primal Chaos, the Age of Desolation descended, after the Age of Desolation was destroyed, there were six paths."
 "For countless years ..."
 "Conclusion: The Samsara has been broken"
 — — -This was the scene of the jade tag that I created when I disguised myself as Li Zhangxue and sent a message to the Void Channel.
 Liu Ping pondered for a few moments, then spoke:
 "You want to tell me that a Divine Skill is related to the Samsara, is that so?"
 Liu Ping asked.
 The world spirit slowly nodded.
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 </div> Liu Ping continued: "I've never seen any other paths of reincarnation, nor do I know the situation of the Heavenly Immortals, Wraith, Beast Kings, Asura, and other worlds. If that's the case, how would I create a Divine Skill related to the Samsara?"
 The world spirit still didn't say anything.
 At this point, the mass of light had been extinguished, leaving only the mass of light from before.
 Liu Ping looked up.
 Within the mass of light, he had just forced the Tianma out of the void of space and was currently talking to her.
 The Tianma had a blank expression on her face as she spoke dejectedly: "My race knows of the ten worlds, as well as the Heavenly Immortals, Huang Quan, Beast Kings, and Asuras. The human realm is located at the center, this is known as the Samsara system — — but despite my knowledge of countless worlds, I don't know which world we're currently in"
 The mass of light froze at this moment, unmoving.
 That's right ...
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 Liu Ping's eyes abruptly lit up, even his body was trembling.
 If there was anyone in this world who knew about the other Six Paths of Reincarnation, it would be her.
 — — -Tianma!</div>
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Chapter 116: Divine Skill

Chapter 116 - Divine Skill (TN: Join us on our discord: https://discord.gg/xgjKg7G And also don't forget to vote powerstones and write rivews) "Liu Ping, ah ..." "Liu Ping?" "Where are you?" An old voice called out. Very quickly, a young voice came: "How annoying, old man, why don't you go have some tea and chat with those sect masters, why do you still care about me?" "Liu Ping, you're hiding in this corner by yourself, did a direct disciple of one of the sects laugh at you again?" "Doesn't...

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Chapter 116: Divine Skill

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