Journey to the West: Sun Wukong's Advice System -
Chapter 695 - 444: Dan引
Chapter 695: Chapter 444: Dan引
The Sword Realm, which had faced dire straits, nearly met with obliteration.
It was the Vast Wilderness that extended a hand, saving the Sword Realm.
The beings of the Sword Realm, feeling indebted, believed in repaying even the smallest kindness with a wellspring of gratitude.
Today, the cultivators of the Sword Realm unsheathed their swords!
Above the arena in the Earth Immortal Realm, the crucible transformed from Laozi’s Taiji Diagram had descended.
It contained within it the essence of Yin and Yang, along with the breath of three thousand Great Paths.
The moment it landed, Hei Kui had also completed his preparations.
At this instant, the illusory great river of Dao seemed to solidify just a bit.
"Boom!"
The intention of annihilation burst forth.
Colliding with that crucible.
The great sound reverberated through the entire Earth Immortal Realm of the Vast Wilderness, even trembling the entirety of All Heavens.
At that moment, a streak of brilliance flashed over the Dao Repository Pavilion.
A light barrier appeared above the platform, directly blocking the majority of the impact.
However, the strike hit its mark.
Hei Kui wasn’t particularly pleased, not only was he not pleased, but he was extremely frightened.
Just now, his strike, capable of destroying heavens and earth, was actually nullified by that crucible.
Most importantly, the crucible surrounded by the essence of Yin and Yang didn’t bear even the slightest damage.
"Since I’ve chosen you as the Alchemy lead, you cannot escape!"
Laozi spoke again.
The next moment.
"Clang!!!"
Above the crucible, the lid flipped open, inverting and plummeting down towards Hei Kui.
This time, Hei Kui had no plans to resist forcibly.
The only thought in his mind was one.
Escape!
If he didn’t leave now, he would surely die!
Although Hei Kui was adept in the Dao of Annihilation, his speed was not slow at all.
After all, his strength at the peak of Saint Emperor was present.
Yet, the crucible, as though it had locked onto Hei Kui, no matter where he fled to, he simply couldn’t escape the range enveloped by the crucible.
"No..."
Accompanied by a scream of desperation, Hei Kui was sucked into the crucible.
Nearly without any power to resist.
Seeing this, everyone was in disbelief.
"The Vast Wilderness’s Laozi, this man’s strength, I fear is not below that of Nu Wa and Houtu. It’s fortunate that in the Myriad Realms we have Tongtian and talents like Xia Feng, otherwise we’d really be completely overshadowed by the Vast Wilderness."
But they had no idea, Tongtian too originated from the Vast Wilderness.
Even Xia Feng, too, had no small connection with the Vast Wilderness.
"That Hei Kui was after all a Saint Emperor at his peak, with even a shadow of the Dao manifesting. Do you think the Secret Forces will make a move?" someone asked in such a manner.
A Saint Emperor like Hei Kui was qualified to vie for the position of Supreme.
No matter which force he was in, he was a considerable potential asset.
"Hard to say. The Secret Forces do not lack Supremes, nor do they lack Saint Emperors. Hei Kui was unknown before, suddenly emerging now, which indicates he might not be truly powerful, and is most likely nurtured by the powerful foundations of the Secret Forces," spoke an ancient Saint Emperor.
His understanding of the Secret Forces was not slight.
Given the ruthlessness of the Secret Forces, it’s very likely they would not extend help to Hei Kui.
Indeed, even though Hei Kui was drawn into the crucible, no signs of a Supreme lending aid appeared.
At this moment, that crucible hovered above the arena.
"Bang bang bang!!"
Within the crucible, intermittent intense hammering sounds could be heard.
Hei Kui’s strength was evident to all.
He certainly wouldn’t be so easily or quickly vanquished.
Yet Hei Kui’s resistance seemed to be of little effect.
At this time, one saw Laozi point out with a finger.
"Boom!"
A plume of flames rose below the crucible.
This flame was a pale gold in its entirety, but within it, one could see different Laws surging and sinking.
"This fire, must be Laozi’s Life-Nature Fire; this fire, like his crucible, contains the essence of Yin and Yang, while other laws are submerged and carried by the Alchemy Dao. Such a fire, I’ve never seen before. However, its might, I fear, is not inferior to those renowned flames of the Myriad Realms!" declared the Supreme of the Spirit Realm.
The Supremes of the Myriad Realms were also keenly observing everything within the Earth Immortal Realm of the Vast Wilderness.
Laozi’s actions had indeed amazed them.
That such a being still existed in the Vast Wilderness.
"More than that, I’m eager to see just how strong this Laozi’s alchemy skills really are!" the Supreme of Light said with a smile.
It wasn’t that he cared so much about Laozi’s Alchemy Dao, but rather as a pastime.
The flames ascended, and within the crucible, the intensity of the hammering noise grew more fierce; Hei Kui hadn’t yet fully expired.
But that fire was clearly extraordinary, not only in temperature, but it likely also had the ability to melt True Spirits and destroy souls.
A full forty-nine days.
The crucible quieted down, no more activity within.
For these mighty beings, forty-nine days were but the flick of a finger.
In this time, they watched as Laozi employed Divine Skills to gather the energies of Xuanhuang, Chaos Qi, malevolent spirits, and even the breath of Darkness.
Nine kinds of Innate Qi in total, all converging into the crucible.
These Innate energies, naturally antagonistic in certain respects, were seamlessly managed by Laozi without any disharmony.
The sight left the onlookers in awe.
Of course, laymen marvel at the spectacle, experts perceive the intricacies.
For example, the Artisan God didn’t focus on how Laozi harmoniously melted together the nine kinds of Innate Qi.
What he cared most about was Laozi’s alchemy technique.
Each Alchemy Master has their own methods.
Like the Artisan God, his technique is one-of-a-kind, renowned in the Myriad Realms Epoch.
But having seen Laozi’s alchemy technique, the usually proud Artisan God suddenly felt inferior.
"Although I’m reluctant to admit it, within the Myriad Realms, probably only that individual could rival this Laozi," murmured the Artisan God, yet he did not avoid the other Saint Emperors.
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