manynovel Chapter 305 Silver Horn Seeks Help with the Relic of a Nascent Soul Transformation
Chapter 305 Silver Horn Seeks Help with the Relic of a Nascent Soul Transformation
Chapter 305 Silver Horn Seeks Help with the Relic of a Nascent Soul Transformation
It seemed they had heard him make a sound.
Chen Yi paused in his chewing and slowly opened his eyes.
Swish!
Two piercing gazes were cast upon them.
That instant.
Silver Horn felt his scalp tingling, and a sharp pain shot through his proud silver horn on his forehead, as if it were locked by some higher-dimensional force and could be broken at any moment.
Break the void!
Those eyes held a terrifying Daoist aura that could see through everything and shatter everything.
This is precisely the natural enemy of his Silver Horn clan!
Silver Horn felt a chill run down his spine; his previous arrogance vanished instantly, and alarm bells rang in his mind.
"Slip of the tongue! I should call you 'senior'!"
Chen Yi swallowed the fruit in his mouth and calmly withdrew his gaze.
"Don't reveal my identity."
The voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable chill.
Silver Horn's heart skipped a beat, and he nodded repeatedly, "Understood, junior understands! Then—shall I address you as fellow Daoist from now on?"
"Can."
Chen Yi nodded slightly and closed his eyes again.
Seeing that the other party had no intention of pursuing the matter, Silver Horn finally breathed a sigh of relief, only to find that his back was soaked with cold sweat.
He glanced cautiously at the figure in blue, not daring to make any further rash moves.
"I'm going over there, so as not to disturb your enlightenment."
Silver Horn pointed to the other side of the tree trunk, then tiptoed over and sat down a distance away from Chen Yi.
Only after he sat down and felt the green Bodhi aura descending from above did he gradually calm his mind.
A faint glint of silver horn appeared on his forehead, and layers of spatial ripples rippled around him as he began to frantically analyze the laws of space, taking advantage of this rare opportunity.
At this time.
Chen Yi had been sitting there for a full half hour.
The noise from the outside world was irrelevant to him, and Silver Horn's arrival was just a minor incident.
His mind was already completely immersed in his own spiritual space.
A tremendous transformation is taking place there.
The originally chaotic sea of consciousness is now undergoing a creation-like transformation.
The sky gradually cleared, becoming high and deep.
The ground gradually solidifies, bearing a heavy load.
The chaotic energy was forcibly torn apart by an invisible force, and the yin and yang energies were initially separated, flowing endlessly in the sea of consciousness.
Rumble—
In the void, countless cyan lightning bolts were densely packed, interwoven into a net, each bolt containing the true meaning of destruction.
The second stage of the Refining Spirit Technique, the process of separating Yin and Yang from the chaos, normally requires several years of arduous work, even with the most precious materials.
But under the Enlightenment Tree, only half an hour passed.
Chen Yi then completed this long journey.
His divine sense was no longer a simple, formless force, but began to be tinged with a faint black and white color, officially entering the profound realm of Yin and Yang.
With a sweep of his divine sense, the world appeared completely different in his eyes.
Every speck of dust and every wisp of spiritual energy is clearly visible, and most of them are derived from the Yin and Yang attributes.
Heaven and earth, the five elements, wind, rain, thunder, lightning, time, and space are all like this.
"call----"
Chen Yi exhaled a breath of stale air, but did not stop there.
The surge in spiritual consciousness was just the beginning.
With a thought, he used this nascent Yin-Yang divine consciousness to nourish his physical body and magical power.
The nascent soul within the body sat cross-legged, and the four originally blurry divine pathway patterns began to gradually become clearer and more complete under the influence of the Daoist aura emanating from the Enlightenment Tree.
Within his body, the golden essence of thunder spirit was circulating.
The golden marrow fluid that was originally flowing through the meridians now seemed to be endowed with some ancient spirituality.
The originally violent and unruly Thunder Spirit True Meaning was broken down into the most basic lines in Chen Yi's perception.
The lines are being rearranged.
They are no longer chaotic destructive forces, but rather follow a rhythm that aligns with the natural order, spiraling and swirling on their own.
intertwined.
With each heartbeat, this golden torrent surges through every part of the body.
A faint popping sound came from deep within the bones; that was runes being engraved.
The originally simple golden patterns began to branch and evolve, moving towards a form closer to the origin of heaven and earth.
A more complex, yet more stable, runic structure is taking shape within his very being.
The efficiency of marrow refining increased exponentially.
Chen Yi's throat moved slightly, and another diamond fruit slid into his stomach.
The fruit pulp exploded into a scalding hot stream, instantly captured by that domineering devouring power, forcibly pressed into the bones, and fused together with the evolving golden crystal marrow.
Golden lightning intertwined, and the physical body was like a piece of refined iron being repeatedly forged by divine fire. Impurities were removed, and the strength was increasing wildly with every breath.
Thunder and Fire Refine Gold Marrow!
The initial fusion of Thunder Crystal Marrow and Gold Crystal Marrow!
Its energy intensity is a whole level higher than that of the previous single Thunder Crystal Marrow!
Even with Chen Yi's current knowledge, he cannot estimate its specific nature.
【I see.】
A sudden realization flashed through Chen Yi's mind.
The attribute barrier separating the Golden Crystal Marrow and Thunder Crystal Marrow within the body is currently being eliminated at a visible rate.
Above, the Bodhi tree's lush, enlightening green leaves hung down so densely they were almost impenetrable.
If it were an ordinary person, even if only a wisp of green energy entered their body, they would have to carefully refine it for a long time, for fear that their body would be too weak to handle the nourishment and their sea of consciousness would explode.
But Chen Yi is different.
He was like a black hole that could never be filled.
The system was operating at its limit. Those incomparably precious green essences of enlightenment didn't even have time to linger in the air before being forcibly torn apart and devoured by an invisible suction force, transforming into the purest energy, which was then fed back into his physical body, soul, magic power, and even supernatural abilities.
A comprehensive evolution.
The thrill of becoming stronger is enough to make people addicted.
The other side of the Bodhi tree.
Silver Horn sat cross-legged, but fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
He felt a throbbing sensation between his eyebrows and a throbbing pain deep within his soul.
Just now, I was greedy and absorbed too much green energy, which made my sea of consciousness somewhat overwhelmed. I had to stop and adjust my breathing, waiting for the huge Daoist energy to be slowly digested.
During a brief moment of rest, he opened his eyes and instinctively looked across at the other side.
Upon seeing this, the corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily.
The figure in the green robe opposite them had an aura that was frighteningly calm.
The verdant greenery overhead wasn't drooping; it was clearly pouring in!
Large swaths of green light rain almost completely engulfed Chen Yi, but the other party seemed unaffected, accepting it all without even flinching.
What horrified Silver Horn even more was the movement of Chen Yi's hands.
That's a Bodhi fruit!
Each one contains fragments of laws that would make even Nascent Soul cultivators envious.
I had gone through a lot of trouble to pick one, and after taking only half a bite, the energy in my body became so stagnant that my meridians ached. I had to put it away quickly, afraid that I would burst from overeating.
But what about this gentleman?
One bite after another.
They ate with such ease and grace, as if they were holding not rare delicacies, but wild fruits that could be found anywhere by the roadside.
Silver Horn felt his throat go dry.
[This is absolutely—an ancient ferocious beast disguised in human skin!]
[As expected of a reincarnation of a powerful being, the foundation of his divine soul and the strength of his physical body are simply unreasonable!]
The slight disdain that had arisen in his heart due to the other party's seemingly low cultivation level had long since vanished, replaced by a deep sense of awe and an irrepressible burning passion.
Comparing the two, a judgment is made.
Silver Horn's eyes darted around, his gaze shifting uncertainly.
The idea became clearer and clearer in his mind.
That treasure land is extremely dangerous; even if I risked my life, I might not be able to get in on my own. But if this powerful figure is willing to help, it might not be impossible—
The more he thought about it, the more feasible it seemed.
While Silver Horn was still weighing the pros and cons and thinking about how to ask for help from a powerful figure.
A sudden change occurred.
The space beneath the Bodhi tree suddenly distorted.
In a flash of light, a figure stumbled in.
The newcomer wore a tattered monk's robe, had a face full of fierce features, and tightly clutched an ancient, dimly lit golden relic in his hand.
He was panting heavily, his face showing exhaustion and dishevelment, clearly indicating that the journey had been much more difficult than he had imagined.
The person who arrived was none other than Yuanzhen.
His condition was extremely poor at the moment, and even the protective aura around him was teetering on the verge of collapse.
But when he looked up and his gaze fell upon the Bodhi tree in front of him, which exuded a rich Taoist aura, and the few crystal-clear Bodhi fruits hanging on its branches, all his weariness instantly turned into ecstasy.
A wolf-like green light burst forth from those murky eyes.
[As expected! The legendary fourth-tier superior-grade Enlightenment Bodhi Tree is right here! All the costs were worth it!]
Yuanzhen's Adam's apple bobbed as he greedily swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Immediately afterwards, his gaze moved down and he saw the young man in a green robe occupying the best spot for enlightenment under the tree.
In that instant, greed transformed into violence.
More than half of the tree's enlightenment greenery was monopolized by this kid Chen Yi.
What a waste!
Yuanzhen didn't even bother to think about why Chen Yi could absorb so much greenery, nor did he pay any attention to the silver horn sitting next to him.
In his eyes, this best position rightfully belonged to him.
"Hey—!"
Yuanzhen's eyes widened, and a sharp shout like thunder rang out: "You junior surnamed Chen, get out of my way!"
Before he finished speaking, he had already taken a step forward, forcibly raising the remaining Buddhist light around him. His large, fan-like hand, carrying a strong wind, was about to rush forward and forcefully drive Chen Yi away, seizing that precious land.
Chen Yi's eyes were slightly closed, his eyelids trembling only slightly. The Golden Lightning Mixed Crystal Marrow in his hand was ready to be unleashed. He also had a score to settle with this monk's lineage. Perfect timing, he would test the strength of the Golden Lightning Crystal Marrow he had just refined.
However, before Chen Yi could make a move...
Behind the tree, a burst of silver light suddenly exploded.
fast.
Incredibly fast.
Yuanzhen felt a blur before his eyes, and a silver light seemed to appear out of thin air, instantly closing in on his face.
It was an extremely compressed ball of silver light, and the terrifying energy fluctuations contained within it instantly froze the sinister smile on Yuanzhen's face.
The power of this attack was something he couldn't possibly withstand in his current state!
Yuanzhen's pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints, and his terrified pleas for mercy had barely left his lips.
"Bang!"
A muffled thud.
The silver light slammed firmly into Yuanzhen's chest.
The protective golden crystal marrow, which was already on the verge of collapse, became as fragile as paper under this attack, instantly shattering into a shower of golden dust.
The enormous impact force acted directly on Yuanzhen's body.
He was like a kite with a broken string; even his screams were forced back down his throat, making him even more "unable to—" than when he arrived.
It flew backwards at a high speed.
"Dare to disturb me again—dare to disturb my cultivation again, and I'll wipe you out next time!"
Silver Horn's icy voice echoed in the air, carrying an undeniable killing intent.
Yuanzhen's body traced a tragic arc in mid-air before being blasted out of the area covered by the Bodhi tree.
A flash of light.
His figure completely disappeared from the space under the Bodhi tree, and he was kicked back into that illusion.
Only after confirming that the annoying monk had completely disappeared did Silver Horn restrain his murderous aura.
He swayed slightly and landed lightly on the ground, turning to face Chen Yi.
His fierce and menacing demeanor vanished instantly, replaced by an expression of sincerity and respect, even with a hint of cautious flattery.
He clasped his hands in a respectful bow and asked earnestly, "Fellow Daoist, did this person disturb your enlightenment and cultivation?"
"If this person dares to barge in again, I will kill him without causing you any trouble."
Chen Yi slowly opened his eyes.
Those eyes were as deep as an abyss, and it seemed as if golden lightning flashed within them, making Silver Horn's heart skip a beat.
Chen Yi looked at the Silver Spirit Clan genius in front of him with a strange gaze.
Offering unsolicited favors is either a sign of malice or theft.
"What are you up to?"
Chen Yi's voice was flat, revealing no emotion.
His thoughts were exposed, and a hint of embarrassment flashed across Silver Horn's face. He then chuckled dryly, "Fellow Daoist saw through me."
"Ha ha----"
He rubbed his hands together, considered his words carefully, and then lowered his voice to say, "To be honest, there is a secret place near the core area of this ancient battlefield, which is where the ancient great power of my Silver Spirit lineage fell."
At this point, Silver Horn's expression became more serious: "The treasure of my Silver Spirit Clan was lost there."
This is why, for nearly ten thousand years, the difficulty for cultivators in our clan to break through to the Nascent Soul stage has greatly increased, almost leading to the extinction of our lineage.
"My important mission in venturing into this ancient battlefield is to explore that secret place."
If we can be lucky enough to retrieve the clan's sacred treasure—"
Chen Yi's expression remained unchanged; he simply watched him quietly.
"and then?"
Silver Horn took a deep breath, revealing his true intentions: "Because the spiritual energy around that secret place is too violent and chaotic, even with my current cultivation level, it would be difficult for me to force my way in."
"Therefore—I would like to ask you, fellow Daoist, for your assistance."
He looked intently at Chen Yi, his tone sincere: "If things go well, fellow Daoist, whatever you ask for, as long as it is within my Silver Horn's capabilities, I will do my best to fulfill it!"
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"I believe in your abilities, fellow Daoist."
Silver Horn paused, then added meaningfully, "You must have had a very difficult time these past few years in that resource-poor place like Daqing, right?"
The implication in those words couldn't be clearer.
Silver Horn's ability to become the clan's number one genius is not solely due to his talent.
Now that they had "guessed" Chen Yi's possible hidden identity as a powerful reincarnation, they naturally had to seize this opportunity.
What kind of place is Daqingjie? It's a notoriously poor and remote area.
He proposed the deal without fear that Chen Yi would make exorbitant demands.
After all, in terms of resource reserves and foundation, the Black Peak Realm behind him is far superior to the Great Green Realm.
As long as we can retrieve the clan's sacred treasure, any price we pay will be worthwhile.
however.
Chen Yi pondered for a moment, then gently shook his head.
"I'm not interested in that secret place you mentioned."
The refusal was swift and decisive.
Why?
Silver Horn was taken aback, and then became somewhat anxious.
This isn't right!
Shouldn't reincarnated powerful beings be interested in such ancient secret realms? Besides, he himself has hinted that he is willing to pay a hefty reward.
Chen Yi remained calm and spoke frankly: "It's too dangerous."
"If even you can't get in, then my cultivation is still inferior to yours, so I certainly can't go there either."
These were indeed Chen Yi's true feelings.
His current cultivation level is genuinely inferior to Silver Horn's. He would never easily venture into a place where even a top genius like Silver Horn is wary, unless he has absolute certainty of success.
Stability is the key to survival.
Of course, combat strength and cultivation level are two different things.
But Silver Horn heard these words and it had a completely different meaning.
He didn't believe it.
I don't believe it at all.
Looking at Chen Yi's calm and expressionless face, Silver Horn thought to himself: [Keep pretending.]
"Fellow Daoist, you are too modest."
Silver Horn looked helpless and earnestly advised, "With the same cultivation level, I can only unleash one-tenth of its power, but in your hands, it can unleash three-tenths or even five-tenths of its power! How can they be compared?"
"Let alone the mere Great Azure Realm, even if you add together all the geniuses from this ancient battlefield connecting multiple realms, your strength is still among the best!"
Seeing that Chen Yi remained unmoved, Silver Horn gritted his teeth and decided to take drastic measures.
Since talking about feelings is useless, let's talk about interests.
Moreover, it must be a benefit that the other party cannot refuse.
"I wonder what exactly your needs are?"
Silver Horn's gaze was fixed on Chen Yi as he quickly said, "I see that you cultivate thunder magic and possess a powerful physical body. If you have any need for thunder-related treasures—"
He paused for a moment, then unleashed his trump card: "My Black Peak Realm has a special product called the Thunderclap Spirit Fruit! This fruit contains extremely high purity of thunder essence, which should be many times stronger than the sparse thunder essence in your Great Green Realm."
"If you are willing to lend a hand, I can try to use my clan's resources to find one for you!"
At this point, Silver Horn held up one finger, emphasizing his words: "Its level should be close to Rank 5!"
[Near-fifth rank!?]
Chen Yi's heart skipped a beat. There was such a good thing?
However, he thought again that even if he were given something that powerful, he wouldn't be able to refine it now, so there was no need to take the risk.
We'll talk about it later.
Chen Yi shook his head again.
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