Blind Spot
Chapter 636 - 584 start four

Chapter 636: 584 start four

"Yes... when the Omniscient possess mastery over all variations, they can achieve this terrifying feat. But we are still very far from that point..." Miman turned back, his eyes looking towards Yserine.

"Yserine, you might look forward to your brother reaching this realm, but by then, you might also face a new choice... To reverse all changes also means that all of your own must be reversed, or else there will be a misalignment of time and space. If you want to be resurrected, to escape the Blind Spot, you must lose all memories with him."

"I..." Yserine fell silent. Indeed, she wanted to escape the Blind Spot, to become a real person, not a special individual merged with the Tightening Grasp.

She wanted to leave freely, to go out into the world, soar freely over the Black Sea, and to live the good life with her brother that she desired, but...

"Think it over carefully," Miman said, then shifted his gaze to Li Chengyi.

"The Sect has begun to recall its members. I hope that we will not meet as enemies in the future." He spoke earnestly.

"Definitely not," Li Chengyi replied.

"Don’t forget the favor you owe me," Miman said with a smile.

Li Chengyi nodded.

With the assurance given, Miman turned his head and walked toward the end of the shaded path.

There, space seemed like a canvas of an oil painting, being torn apart, ripped open from the inside.

One after another, mysterious figures in long robes with black tentacles for legs, their eyes glowing with blood-red light, looked out from the tear.

Miman nodded to them, quickened his pace, stepped into the tear, and waved back at Yserine and Li Chengyi.

"Let me wait for the unknown."

"Let me wait for dissolution."

"Let me wait for eternal existence."

"All things exist because of this."

Chants in the Black Sea Script echoed, the tear automatically healed, and Miman completely disappeared from their sight, leaving no trace or breath behind.

Unable to hold back any longer, Yserine rushed over, but she failed to touch the tear, instead walking straight through it and along the shaded path to a distant spot.

She repeatedly searched back and forth several times but was never able to find the tear that led away.

"Teacher..." She stopped in place, her expression one of desolation.

Li Chengyi stepped forward, gently placing his hand on her head.

"We will meet again. As long as we are all still here."

Yserine fell silent for a moment, then gently leaned her head into his embrace.

Falling leaves fluttered around them, tumbling past.

Li Chengyi was not surprised by Miman’s departure.

Miman originated from the Behemoth Sect, and they were not of the same path. During his time at Tian Ju Pavilion, from the Yin Yue sage, he had found information about the Behemoth Sect.

It was a huge Sect that had conflicts with Tian Ju Pavilion, a powerful organization built around the worship of the Behemoth Asladuni, comprising numerous Blind Spot experts.

Unlike other top-notch powerhouses, the Behemoth Sect believed that the essence of the unknown was chaos, was decomposition, so they regarded any pursuit of limits as destructive to the balance of all things. This led to conflicts with organizations like the Tian Ju Pavilion and the Omniscient Council.

"Come help me," Li Chengyi gently invited.

"Okay!"

Yserine buried her face deeply into the windbreaker.

"Brother, you won’t abandon me, will you?"

"I won’t..." Li Chengyi answered.

Holding Yserine, looking at her severed hand, he quietly made a decision.

’Are you sure you want to choose this organism as the First Divine Flower General?’ asked the Evil Flower at this moment.

’Yes.’

He responded affirmatively.

Of all people, Yserine had given the most to him and was the one he found most heart-wrenching.

So, the position of the First Divine Flower General was rightfully hers.

’Selection completed, beginning minor interference with willpower, and fixing loyalty.’ The prompt came again.

’Interference failed, loyalty has reached the maximum, beginning to fix.’

The maximum, huh?

A mix of emotion and guilt stirred in Li Chengyi’s heart.

Holding Yserine, he involuntarily recalled the first time they had met.

Memories flooded in like a tide, overwhelmingly swelling at that moment.

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The Reality Byte.

Ping Qiu picked up the hot tea, slowly sipping it, while looking at the numerous red dots floating in front of him, representing all the new members in their initial trial.

They were all in the True Fire Realm.

He was waiting. As soon as one of them turned green, he would immediately bring them back for system selection.

"There are six forbidden knowledges left, and so many people here... the future is completely insufficient to divide among them..." he sighed softly.

"No helping it, all routes have already been taken. What we have here were excuses made by the ancestors to snatch from other places," a young man in an ox-horned robe carrying a pot of hot tea sat down opposite him with a flop.

"The Dead Qi Cult Nation of old, the Golden City, the Heavenly Dragon Domain; besides the Golden City genuinely colluding with the Primordial Soil, what was wrong with the rest? Wasn’t it just because everyone ran out of forbidden knowledge and had to plunder from elsewhere?" the young man said lazily.

"Indeed, the uniqueness of the forbidden knowledge decides that only one person can walk each path to its peak, to use it to prove their Saint Position, and then build upon it to create a dimension," Ping Qiu nodded.

He picked up his tea again, took another sip, and suddenly glanced at the screen.

With a flick of his finger, a gust of wind shot out, accurately extinguishing a light that had just turned green.

"Another breakthrough, not bad at all. I will send him to the base right now. He will be teleported here shortly."

"Divine Fire, eh? Not bad," the horned youth praised. "I’ve always wondered why the ancestral masters didn’t simply reverse the flow of time and space to select all the top geniuses from the past to present within a certain area and admit them into the pavilion."

"How do you know the ancestral masters haven’t done that?" Ping Qiu smiled.

"But the last time I visited my hometown, I found that many of the bright talents were still unclaimed geniuses," the youth protested.

"The Dao of cause and effect is profound and mysterious. How can you be sure that those geniuses’ pasts are not intertwined with the cause and effect of other forces? What about future arrangements from other entities? Look back several hundred, several thousand years ago. If you find nothing, why not look ahead several hundred or a few thousand years?" Ping Qiu shook his head.

"In most regions, the cycle of all things and the passage of time are nothing but repeated iterations. The destinies of everything have long been predetermined by the masters, leaving very few variables..."

"Only the unknown..." the youth interrupted.

"Yes, only the unknown," Ping Qiu nodded.

Suddenly, his expression changed as he looked towards the screen.

On the screen, a previously dim red dot had suddenly brightened up.

"This one... looks like it’s from the edge area of Yin Yue. It’s the seedling sent over, right? Is it his disciple, what’s his name, Bai Lu?" he asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, that’s the one. Progressing swiftly, it seems he has encountered some good fortune," the horned youth nodded with curiosity as he watched the red dot.

"I heard he’s one of the Royal City heirs. It’s quite normal for him to be quick at the beginning."

"The Emperor of Flowers, right?" Ping Qiu nodded slightly. "That makes sense. The First Generation Emperor Yong Ling was incredibly powerful... Had he not failed to break through his limits, the Royal City might still be in its era of rule."

"That’s true. My great master avoided that area when we reversed time to look back through history. We couldn’t see past it, as if there was a nail there..." the horned youth couldn’t help but laugh.

"Primordial Soil, it is indeed so," Ping Qiu nodded, watching Li Chengyi’s light grow brighter.

Crack.

The red dot quickly turned green.

"There we go, the little guy’s fast. The Royal inheritance is still of some use," he said as he pointed a finger, and an invisible force instantly struck the green dot representing Li Chengyi, causing it to scatter and vanish.

"I didn’t expect that he could pass through quickly along with several others of the Holy Progeny."

"Shall we send them together to Silent Oblivion City?" the horned youth asked.

"To that place? Can he keep up?" Ping Qiu hesitated.

"If he can’t keep up, we’ll just bring him back," the youth laughed.

"Alright."

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Two months had passed.

Li Chengyi had completed his breakthrough from Fire Essence to Qi Fire.

Of course, being able to do this was primarily due to his devouring and burning of various Star Spirits in the Star Spirit Garden.

Together with the catalyst scheme devised by Rainbow Candy and Da Xiong using Flower Language Technique, his efficiency was hundreds of times faster than if he had tried to enhance himself by burning alone.

On top of that, he was also completing his Floral Dress, which had not reached its Ultimate Form previously.

After maximizing Wisteria Flowers, Li Chengyi further completed his Feilian.

The Flower Language of Feilian was the Shadow Dragon Bloodline, which had already evolved three times, reaching the Shadow Dragon King Bloodline.

This time, with the establishment of the botanical garden, he continued without pause to elevate Feilian to its fourth evolution. Thus, he was one step away from the final, fifth Ultimate Form.

If it wasn’t for the need for the bloodline to evolve once more, requiring time to harmonize and adapt, Li Chengyi would have attempted to elevate it to the peak in one go.

It was precisely this evolution of the bloodline that, coupled with the strengthening of his body, pushed his True Fire to the pinnacle of Fire Essence in one fell swoop and stepped into Qi Fire.

Inside the Earth-Moon Underground Joint Base.

Li Chengyi was sitting cross-legged and floating in a chamber, with shadows flowing around him like ribbons.

He was not wearing his Floral Dress, and red flames like ions burnt naturally all over his body.

This was a special phenomenon caused by his body temperature igniting the air as it reached a certain level.

At this point, his physique had reached the physical limits of a living being, with his body temperature radiating thousands of degrees naturally to his surroundings.

Beyond thermal radiation, there was also a kind of unique Sword Furnace radiation.

It seemed that because the Thousand Face Sword Canon mainly cultivated Consciousness Power and integrated it with the Sword Furnace, it was somewhat different from the Creation Furnace documented in the Yin Canon.

This special ionized flame was not recorded there.

Thump...

Thump...

The massive heartbeat was no longer just thunder, but more like a Star Spirit. Merely with its pulsations, it could cause all living beings within dozens of meters around the Earth-Moon to be shaken to death.

Hu.

Li Chengyi exhaled gently.

A high-temperature gust of air shot out from his mouth, turning into a red flame that blew towards the chamber’s wall, melting the metal and leaving a liquid trail.

He took another deep breath.

All the flames and heat in the chamber instantly rolled back in on themselves and poured into his mouth.

The temperature dropped rapidly, and the air in the chamber sucked into a vacuum in the blink of an eye.

Li Chengyi paid no attention to these changes. What he noticed was that the strengthening of his flesh once again naturally formed a new Imprint.

There were two of them, appearing right in the center of his chest.

Then, there were the changes to the Flower Language of Feilian.

The amplification of the Floral Dress increased, which wasn’t much to talk about, as each evolution doubled the enhancement.

But the changes to the Flower Language were considerably more significant.

’Feilian Flower Language: Eternal Darkness Dragon Emperor Bloodline (The Dragon Emperor Bloodline represents the pinnacle of dragon lineage evolution, the source of all Shadow Dragon Bloodlines).’