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"What exactly happened inside? Why is there not a single sound coming out?"
"Could it be that Li Tian and the others have fallen without a trace?"
"How strange."
"…"
In the crowd, discussions erupted, and pairs of eyes were fixed intently on the large area shrouded in Dark Power.
The scene inside was invisible, and ever since Fang Chen entered, not even a whisper had escaped, leaving everyone clueless about what was happening within.
"What is this guy up to?" Lian Yiyue murmured softly, her brow slightly furrowed.
She couldn't believe that Li Tian and his group could put Fang Chen in danger, but the current situation instinctively made her feel uneasy and suspicious.
At that moment, everyone’s expression changed as the Dark Power suddenly surged violently, and at the same time—
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A series of dull crashing sounds followed.
Suddenly, five figures were sent flying out from the area enveloped by Dark Power.
"It's them—Li Tian and the others!" Someone in the crowd quickly reacted.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
After being thrown back several dozen steps, Li Tian and his group finally stabilized their positions one by one.
Upon closer inspection, many parts of their robes were tattered, and their auras were quite disordered, clearly indicating that they had just gone through a fierce battle.
"We want to leave, and no one can stop us!" Li Tian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and let out a strange laugh. He then coldly sneered towards the direction where the Dark Power was still shrinking, saying, "We will remember this grudge."
"You're asking for death."
As soon as Li Tian finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly echoed from the area shrouded in Dark Power. At the same time, the Dark Power surged violently and then rapidly contracted. From within that pitch-black Dark Power, a tall figure suddenly emerged.
This figure was none other than Fang Chen! However, at this moment, Fang Chen's face was slightly pale, and even his aura was not as intimidating as before, clearly indicating he had also expended considerable energy.
"Let's go!" Li Tian's pupils constricted. With a wave of his sleeve, he dared not utter any more harsh words and directly led Shizhongpeng and the other three to flee far away.
In his hand, the black-red Underworld Evil Eye trembled lightly, absorbing all the surrounding Dark Power. Watching the figures of Li Tian and his group disappear, a subtle smile flickered in Fang Chen's dark eyes.
"Everyone disperse." Retracting his gaze, Fang Chen waved his sleeve and said calmly.
Song Donglai had lost an arm and managed to escape with great difficulty, while Li Tian's group had also been forced to flee. Thus, the upheaval within Purple Sun Valley had come to an end, and everyone present bore witness to the rise of another legend.
As Fang Chen's words fell, those around him wore expressions of awe and quickly retreated. Before long, what was once a bustling Lianyun Cave was left with only Fang Chen and Lian Yiyue.
"You could have kept Li Tian and those five guys here, right?" Lian Yiyue looked at Fang Chen and said, her tone revealing a strong sense of certainty.
Raising an eyebrow, a hint of surprise flashed across Fang Chen's face but quickly faded as he smiled and shook his head without answering.
Although the previous scene did not reveal any major flaws, for someone as familiar with Fang Chen as Lian Yiyue, it was evident that there were several issues. Given Fang Chen's strength, even Song Donglai had nearly been left behind after using the Instant Transmission Talisman; it seemed unreasonable that Li Tian's group had managed to escape now.
Moreover, upon closer observation, she could clearly sense that although Fang Chen's aura was not as strong as before, it certainly did not indicate he had exhausted himself to the point of looking pale. Furthermore, based on the Severe methods Fang Chen had previously displayed, he did not seem like someone who would suddenly show mercy and let one of them go.
All of this felt inexplicably strange!
Watching Fang Chen smile without speaking, an incredible thought flashed through Lian Yiyue's mind. She then fixed her gaze on Fang Chen with a look of shock on her face.
"After a day of seclusion, I will take you into the Ziyang Sect tomorrow," Fang Chen said calmly. "You should find a place to rest for a while. Tomorrow is unlikely to be too peaceful."
"Into the Ziyang Sect!" Upon hearing this, Lian Yiyue set aside her previous doubts, her mind now focused solely on this thought.
The Ziyang Sect held the secret to reaching the Daoist Master Realm, and as the only disciple from the Charming Immortal Sect participating in the assessment at the Ziyang Sect, all of this naturally fell upon her.
Nodding her head, Lian Yiyue watched Fang Chen's departing figure and then moved to find a place to rest. In Lianyun Cave, there was no shortage of caves for seclusion and rest.
"Super Soul Pill." After arranging her surroundings slightly, Fang Chen sat cross-legged and spoke softly, his eyes shining brightly. Even with his temperament, he couldn't help but feel a bit excited at this moment.
The memory of a Nirvana Realm expert was undoubtedly a super treasure; if it were to spread, not just the Great Zhao Kingdom but the entire Spirit Realm Continent would likely be in an uproar.
"Even just a part of it would be enough to astonish the world," Fang Chen murmured.
That strand of True Soul did not represent the entirety of the Nirvana Realm expert's soul. Therefore, even though Fang Chen refined it into a Great Soul Pill using special methods, extracting all of that Nirvana Realm expert's memories from it was clearly impossible.
However, regardless of how it turned out, this was an enormous Supreme Creation for Fang Chen.
With a flick of his sleeve, the Underworld Evil Eye floated above Fang Chen's head, releasing strands of Dark Power that enveloped him entirely. He then took a deep breath, suppressing his distracting thoughts and sinking his consciousness deep within himself.
In the Soul Sea.
A round pill about the size of a fingernail floated quietly, its entire body grayish-white. Although it was only that small, the aura emanating from it was vast like an ocean and unfathomable.
In the Soul Sea, strands of Soul Power began to surge, creating ripples that spread outward and gradually formed a massive vortex. An inexplicable aura radiated from the vortex, making it appear like a giant mouth wide open at that moment.
Whoosh!
A strand of Soul Power shot up from the vortex in an instant, wrapping around the Soul Pill before being abruptly pulled back into the vortex.
"With soul replacing soul, I invoke the Heavenly Theft Technique! My soul, come forth!" Fang Chen's booming voice suddenly echoed throughout the entire Soul Sea.
As these words fell, guided by the Super Soul Pill, the entire Soul Sea began to violently contract. At that moment, the Soul Power within surged madly into the Super Soul Pill!
If a second person were to witness this scene, they would likely be rendered speechless in shock.
To pour one's own Soul Power into something else is undoubtedly an extremely reckless act. If this Soul Power were to be damaged or destroyed, or even just trapped for a little too long, a Soul Sea that has lost its Soul Power for an extended period would quickly wither away. At that point, Fang Chen would become nothing more than a living corpse.
This was an incredibly dangerous situation.
However, for Fang Chen, he had no choice but to proceed.
Stealing a portion of a Nirvana Realm expert's memories was immensely difficult. Even if he used special means to refine a strand of their True Soul into a Super Soul Pill, thinking he could directly extract memories from it was nothing short of wishful thinking. Refining the Super Soul Pill was merely the first step; now, what Fang Chen was executing—the Heavenly Theft Technique—was the most crucial step.
The Heavenly Theft Technique was an enigmatic soul art that Fang Chen had undoubtedly acquired in his previous life. This soul art was not used for defense or attack and was extremely difficult to execute. Many factors needed to be considered, and once performed, it carried significant risks.
Such a soul art could be considered useless in ordinary circumstances. But for Fang Chen at this moment, it was his only hope of stealing a portion of this Nirvana Realm expert's memories.
Using the opponent's soul as a guide and substituting his own Soul Power for theirs, he would become them and relive certain experiences or memory fragments they had once gone through. This was the essence of the Heavenly Theft Technique.
And the Super Soul Pill refined by Fang Chen was the catalyst for this technique!
Within the Soul Sea, in just a few breaths, all of Fang Chen's Soul Power surged into the Super Soul Pill.
In the now depleted Soul Sea, after all of Fang Chen's Soul Power flowed into it, the Super Soul Pill suddenly emitted a desolate and ancient aura. This ancient essence enveloped Fang Chen's Soul Power and drew it toward an unknown destination, as if through Reincarnation.
……
"Wow~~~"
In a large estate, a loud cry announced the birth of a baby.
A flash of milky white light flickered at the baby's forehead.
"Who am I?"
"I am... Fang Chen!"
Within the baby, a faint consciousness floated. This consciousness was none other than Fang Chen!
"The Heavenly Theft Technique... it really worked!" Feeling the incredible scene before him, Fang Chen was not surprised but rather delighted; he knew he had succeeded.
The newborn baby was indeed the body of that Nirvana Realm expert!
Fang Chen's situation was quite special; his soul had entered the body of the newly born Nirvana Realm expert. However, it felt as if they existed on two parallel planes, and he could only quietly observe without any ability to interfere.
"Am I witnessing the life of a Nirvana Realm expert from birth to Fallen?" Fang Chen's heart raced with excitement.
For him, there was no need to interfere or change anything. All he had to do was quietly watch the life of this Nirvana Realm expert unfold. For him, this would be the greatest Supreme Creation. It was an experience that resonated deeply, as if he were living that life himself, far better than merely acquiring memories from it!
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