Chapter 952: Chapter 532: Purple Qi Comes from the East, Primordial Spirit Yang Transformation!
“Greetings, benefactor.”
“This time, thank you, Moluo Daoist friend, for your help.”
The old Heavenly Master looked at his somewhat unstable state and said.
Earlier, when Chen Yuan awakened the Emperor’s Illusion within the True Martial Sword, essentially, Moluo bore most of the pressure. If he were at his peak, it would have been no problem.
However, his current state is very poor, his physical body is lost, his Primordial Spirit is severely wounded, and he doesn’t dare to use the Tao Realm Rules. His strength is less than ten percent.
“As long as Chen Yuan remains unharmed, everything is fine.” Moluo smiled.
But the implication was that if something happened to Chen Yuan, it wouldn’t be that simple.
He had agreed to the request of this person because they promised that Chen Yuan would not die; otherwise, he would absolutely not allow Chen Yuan to take such risks.
After all, Chen Yuan is the hope of the Taoist Divine Palace and his hope for counterattacking Spirit Mountain in the future.
The old Heavenly Master understood the meaning in Moluo’s words, nodded slightly, and with a thought, Chen Yuan slowly floated up from the Royal Chariot, calm and silent.
A faint light shone in his eyes as he glanced over Chen Yuan, and after pondering for a moment, he said:
“Chen Yuan is unharmed; the life force within him flows endlessly from his bloodline, ensuring he won’t die. Now in a near-death state, on one hand, due to the rule imprint left by the True Martial Great Emperor eroding his life force,
and on the other, due to his resistance against it, combined with the backlash from invoking the Power of All Living Beings, reaching a bizarre equilibrium.”
Moluo nodded thoughtfully, it was roughly what he had estimated before, but he did not casually attempt to remove the rule imprint on Chen Yuan.
After the previous life-and-death struggle, Chen Yuan’s physical body was already quite fragile, and a misstep could lead to dantian shattering and death.
“How to remove it?”
“What seeds you sow, results you will bear. The rule imprint on Chen Yuan was left by the True Martial Sword, naturally to be removed by it. However, in doing so, he will suffer backlash from the Power of All Living Beings, and mental demons will simultaneously attack.”
The old Heavenly Master said.
“This is what you mentioned earlier, that Chen Yuan might turn misfortune into a blessing and directly Breakthrough?”
“With Moluo Daoist friend and this humble Daoist here, Chen Yuan has a fifty percent chance of surviving this ordeal. What I said before was not groundless.”
“Fifty percent…” Moluo looked at the tightly closed eyes of Chen Yuan, pondered for a moment, and nodded:
“If that is so, let’s give it a try.”
“Alright.”
With Moluo’s consent, the old Heavenly Master no longer hesitated. With a casual gesture, the bronze ancient sword enshrined in the True Martial Hall emitted a sword cry and swiftly transformed into a stream of light, falling into his hand.
Fixing his gaze on Chen Yuan, the old Heavenly Master turned his head to glance at the True Martial Immortal Sword, casually tossing it, suspending it above Chen Yuan’s head. A formidable and terrifying aura began to rise slowly.
Simultaneously, a glow appeared on Chen Yuan’s body, as if the rule imprint left on him was slowly being detached. About a quarter of an hour later, the True Martial Sword let out a sword cry and soared towards the sky,
shattering the clouds above.
Wei Jinfeng, waiting at the mountainside, frowned, staring intently at the sword cry, while the disciples of Wudang Mountain seemed to be alarmed, all looking towards the void.
Only Zuo Chengzong remained silent, sitting cross-legged on the ground, seemingly suppressing something.
After the True Martial Sword absorbed the rule imprint from Chen Yuan, it swiftly returned to the True Martial Hall, as if it had never moved.
And Moluo, who had been watching Chen Yuan’s physical body intently, finally noticed that, after being dormant for a long time, his eyelashes began to tremble slightly, as if about to awaken.
Yet he knew well the importance of the moment and did not disturb Chen Yuan.
With the Rule Imprint gone, the backlash from the Power of All Living Beings and the mental demons was to come.
Originally, Chen Yuan had condensed his Primordial Spirit in advance, which would have made breaking through to Yang Transformation much more efficient, but with the dual blows of the Power of All Living Beings and his injuries, his advantage not only disappeared but became even more dangerous.
Whether it would be a blessing or a curse is unknown.
In the void, Chen Yuan’s consciousness slowly awakened. He could sense the situation around him, such as Moluo’s presence beside him, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he gambled right, he didn’t die!
But before he could open his eyes, suddenly, his consciousness plummeted as if falling into an abyss.
Familiar yet unfamiliar voices filled his ears.
“Chen Green Envoy, come, let Old Chang take you to meet some women, I guarantee they’ll be as refreshing as water.”
“Good lad, haha, worthy of the number one genius in the Central Plains.”
“Brother Chen, Wuque has a sister, just at the age of….”
“Chen Green Envoy, I told you before I’d let you try my cooking. Don’t worry, come and taste it; it’s definitely a human world delicacy, I added a spoonful of Three Flowers Spirit Brew….”
“Candied haw, candied haw.”
“Hey, what are you doing….”
“Hahaha….”
Endless voices entered Chen Yuan’s ears accurately, even if he didn’t want to listen, he had no choice; these voices seemed to penetrate into his mind.
As the surrounding voices grew quieter and the surroundings fell into silence again, Chen Yuan tried with all his might to open his eyes, only to realize he had become someone else.
A very unfamiliar person.
He had become a soldier in the Beiliang Army’s Fire Camp, training daily, killing enemies, repeating the daily routine.
It felt like he had lived a lifetime with them.
Yet, even then, Chen Yuan seemed only like an observer.
Then the scene before his eyes abruptly changed, turning into that of an ordinary civilian.
Three,
ten,
a hundred…..
As the transformations increased in number, Chen Yuan’s self-awareness became more and more diminished.
By the time he had become the ten-thousandth person, he had already forgotten he was Chen Yuan, becoming a new entity, identified as a Jianghu hero…..
And while Chen Yuan’s consciousness was sinking, cracks on the Heavenly Core in his dantian grew wider.
A faint Divine Light flickered, continuously flowing.
In the void, clouds and winds seemed to be stirred, gradually converging, and at the center of this convergence was precisely Chen Yuan.
“Benefactor, this….” Moluo looked at the serene smile on Chen Yuan’s face and suddenly felt something was amiss, but interrupting the breakthrough process was most inadvisable and would only make things worse.
The old Heavenly Master’s eyes flickered, and a wisp of Dao Yun enveloped Chen Yuan.
Suddenly, just as the old Heavenly Master was about to employ some means, he frowned abruptly, looking up towards the east, his eyes full of confusion and astonishment.
Moluo, seeing where his gaze fell, seemed to perceive something as well, quickly turning his gaze towards the east, then once more resting his eyes on Chen Yuan.
For in the distant east, a venerable Purple Energy was slowly approaching….
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First, wishing everyone a happy National Day!
Afterwards, I kindly ask for your Monthly Ticket support at the beginning of the month, during the double points period. Not voting feels like wasting it, haha.
Hope you can support it, tomorrow Old Chen officially undergoes Yang Transformation.
He is currently in the process of a breakthrough!
Everyone, please cast your Monthly Tickets to help Master Chen get rid of his mental demons and the Power of All Living Beings, okay?