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Imperial Sky Obliteration Diagram sealed down, and the Limitless Giant showed no resistance at all. However, at the moment when Cloud Pattern fell upon him, his body merely trembled slightly before rapidly withering away. Moments later, he lay completely still.
With the loss of the enemy's stimulation, Ye Tian's Longan slowly closed, and the golden light radiating from his body dissipated simultaneously. As darkness enveloped him, he fainted.
In comparison to Ye Tian, Yun'er had a more refined control over the Nine Nether Ice Phoenix, but this time the activation was an act that surpassed limits. Therefore, she also fainted immediately, yet the surrounding Chill did not dissipate directly; instead, it began to counterattack wildly.
Cloudscar sensed this and quickly descended from the sky to Yun'er's side. He used pure Divine Origin Power to assist her. After about a stick of incense's worth of time, he finally managed to suppress the raging Chill completely.
After reaching Martial Sovereign, a Martial Practitioner would come into contact with Martial Dan, no longer needing to draw Martial Origin Power from the world but instead directly activating their elemental power from within Martial Dan. At this point, the elemental power becomes even purer and more robust, transforming into Divine Origin Power.
From the initial elemental power, it evolves into Martial Origin Power during Martial Mastery, and then into Divine Origin Power at the level of Martial Sovereign. Only when a Martial Practitioner reaches this stage can they truly be considered a master.
Clearly, Cloudscar had already mastered Divine Origin Power to an extraordinary degree. Even the wild backlash from the Nine Nether Ice Phoenix was swiftly suppressed.
Having dealt with the Limitless Giant, the most urgent task now was to find Chen Qianrui and stop her from releasing energy from the Beast Spirit.
Cloudscar scanned his surroundings briefly before closing his eyes slightly to sense carefully. His mental energy penetrated through the earth and sky, meticulously searching every inch of space within dozens of miles in the Square Area.
After a few breaths, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and shot towards the east like a bolt of lightning.
However, just as he moved, a thunderous explosion erupted over ten miles to the east. The ground began to shake violently as numerous cracks spread rapidly, wide enough to span several yards with no end in sight.
The earth started to fracture, countless columns of air surged forth from underground in various colors. Eventually, they transformed into all sorts of beast forms, baring their fangs and claws with fierce glints in their eyes as if they were ready to devour anyone in sight.
"I am one step too late!" A serious expression appeared on Cloudscar's face for the first time as he looked at those floating Beast Spirits, his expression gradually darkening.
Soon, the Beast Spirit discovered the most vibrant life force nearby, which was none other than Cloudscar himself.
They had been sealed within the Beast Spirit for an unknown duration, perhaps a hundred years, maybe a thousand, or even as long as ten thousand years.
Moreover, to qualify as a member of the Beast Spirit, they must have been formidable beasts in their previous lives. Now that they finally saw the light of day again, their violent and frenzied aura erupted instantly.
They craved to tear everything apart to fill the void of their silent years; slaughter was inherently part of a beast's nature.
After discovering Cloudscar, hundreds of colorful Beast Spirits surged forward. Although they appeared to be insubstantial, they possessed power that was no less than that of physical beings. As they charged, their roars echoed ominously, revealing their ferocity.
A fierce glint flashed in Cloudscar's eyes. With a wave of his left hand and a hand seal formed with his right, an endless mist surrounded him and spread in all directions.
The Beast Spirits that rushed out first were merely the weakest group among those sealed. The truly powerful beasts and even ancient divine beasts had yet to appear. Perhaps they needed more time to awaken, or maybe Chen Qianrui had other schemes. In any case, for now, these released Beast Spirits posed no threat or trouble to Cloudscar.
As the mist billowed away, those Beast Spirits didn't even have time to roar before vanishing into thin air, as if the entire process had been skipped, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
While annihilating the Beast Spirits, Cloudscar did not cease his rapid advance. In just a moment, he locked onto Chen Qianrui's location.
Seventeen miles east of Salty Forest Mountain, three hundred zhang deep below.
"This is it!" Cloudscar came to a halt and focused again, spreading his mental energy outward. The scene below vividly appeared in his mind.
It was a turbulent Underground River, a thousand zhang wide, with water crashing and roaring. In the center of the river stood a stone platform measuring a hundred zhang on each side, shrouded in bloodlight as if it held some ancient formation.
At the very center of the platform was a structure resembling an altar, enveloped in colorful mist and exuding light. With each pulse of light, hundreds of Beast Spirits were released.
Wanting to observe more closely, Cloudscar concentrated all his mental energy on the altar. Focusing intently, his Divine Consciousness penetrated through the colorful mist directly into the altar.
There, he unexpectedly saw Chen Qianrui!
At this moment, Chen Qianrui could no longer be referred to as Chen Qianrui, for horns had already sprouted from her forehead, and a pair of black feathered wings were displayed behind her. Her arms were covered in a layer of green scales, while the rest of her body was shrouded in black mist.
Even Cloudscar could not see through this layer of black mist.
Turning his gaze elsewhere, Cloudscar wanted to see what could possibly seal the Beast Spirit. Soon, his eyes fell upon the head of a monster at the center of the altar.
The head was not large, comparable to that of a human skull; to be precise, it should be a skull.
What kind of monster this skull belonged to was something even Cloudscar could not discern, but from its constant trembling and the black mist emanating from it, it was clear that the Beast Spirit was sealed within this skull.
At that moment, Cloudscar felt a sense of self-reproach for the first time in his life. He usually felt confident and assured, but he never expected such a fierce entity to be hidden beneath the Cloud Sea Sect, far beyond his knowledge!
As he tried to take a closer look, suddenly, evil ghost patterns burst forth from the two hollow eye sockets of the strange skull. Cloudscar felt a sharp pain in his head, and his mental strength immediately waned.
By the time he recovered, a stick of incense had already passed!
"Extremely ferocious..." After a moment, Cloudscar softly uttered these four words before flashing to a cracked area of the ground and leaping down.
...
Although Ye Tian was unconscious, he had not completely lost consciousness. He felt the vibrations of the earth and saw Yun'er's figure flashing through his mind. He wanted to struggle to stand up but ultimately could not manage it.
After a moment, he felt himself falling downward. The sensation reminded him of the night when Cold Frost fell off the cliff—heart-wrenching yet helpless.
Pain coursed through his body; it must have been from hitting sharp stones during the fall. He did not know how long it had been, but after countless pains, he finally landed on solid ground.
Bang!
Falling from thousands of feet, if it weren't for the stones scraping against him, he would have likely been turned into a pulp by now.
Even so, he was in excruciating pain, his internal organs aching, and his body was a bloody mess, all thanks to the debris.
He was already weak, and this time he completely lost consciousness.
After he fell unconscious, the spiritual energy within the five Spirit Pouches began to circulate rapidly, healing his wounds. In particular, the crystal-clear Fifth Spirit Capsule continuously provided pure spiritual energy, flowing like a gentle stream, far surpassing the combined essence of the other four Spirit Pouches.
With the support of this spiritual energy, Ye Tian's life was preserved; otherwise, in such a deep place thousands of feet below and in an unconscious state, it wouldn't be long before he lost his life.
However, although his life was saved for the moment, it was uncertain whether he would wake up or when he would do so. Moreover, how to get out after waking up was another difficult problem.
It was unclear how long he had been unconscious when Ye Tian gradually regained some awareness.
At first, it was pain—excruciating pain that tore at his heart. This was still bearable for him.
But soon, the pain transformed into an overwhelming fatigue. He had never felt so tired before; it was as if he had no strength left in his body. Even breathing felt like an immense effort.
In a daze, Ye Tian fell unconscious again.
Before losing consciousness, he clearly understood that the unprecedented fatigue he felt was due to the depletion of spiritual energy in the Spirit Pouches. Without this support, his body began to consume its own strength. It wouldn't be long before he exhausted all his life essence.
At that point, it would be time for him to close his eyes for good.
In such moments, he naturally wanted to hold on and maintain a sliver of clarity, but his injuries had far exceeded what he could endure. Ultimately, he succumbed once more to unconsciousness.
Suddenly, after an unknown amount of time, a glimmer of light appeared in his mind.
"What is this?" At this moment, Ye Tian felt as if he had returned to the day he transformed into the Crimson Dragon Golden Blood, as if his soul was hovering in the air, looking down at his own body—mysterious yet so real.
He found himself in an exceptionally vast, seemingly endless black space.
Surrounded by infinite darkness, he could not see his hand in front of him, yet he could clearly see himself. To be precise, he should be sensing his own existence.
In this darkness, there was a glimmer of light—a golden point that occasionally vanished and then reappeared, jumping restlessly as if trying to lead Ye Tian somewhere.
"Where is this? Is anyone there?" Ye Tian seemed to shout, but after doing so, he realized that his voice did not carry outward; instead, it echoed wildly in his mind.
"Where exactly is this? Could it be deep underground?"
Looking down at his feet, he saw nothing but chaotic darkness. It was only after thinking about this that Ye Tian suddenly realized that what he stood on seemed to be void—there was no tangible sensation at all.
"Is this a space of nothingness? Where am I, and how did I end up here?"
At this moment, even the usually calm Ye Tian could not help but feel panic rising within him.
It was not out of fear; rather, the void here gave him a sense of isolation from the world—a feeling of oppression that was hard for anyone to acknowledge.
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