Just as Chen Qing was feeling very pleased with himself, and Wang Baole was filled with disbelief and envy, a light cough could be heard coming from behind the two of them. Chen Qing, who had been feeling very pleased with himself, shivered and turned his head. The smug look on his face was replaced by a solemn expression. His previous wretchedness seemed to have transformed into incomparable righteousness as he bowed deeply.
"Disciple offers greetings, Master!"
It had to be said that Chen Qing was very experienced, which was why he could react so quickly. As for Wang Baole, he was a bit too inexperienced, and was a bit too slow to turn around. He saw his Master, Ming Kunzi, standing behind the two of them.
"Disciple offers greetings, Master!" Wang Baole quickly bowed. He didn't think that his reaction was slow, but rather that his Elder Brother Chen Qing had a guilty conscience. That was why he was faster than him.
At the same time, Wang Baole noticed that his Master, Ming Kunzi, wasn't looking at Chen Qing at all. Instead, he was looking at him warmly.
"Baole, how's your Corpse Face painting coming along?"
Upon hearing his master's words, Wang Baole hurriedly spoke.
"Master, disciple is very familiar with the Corpse Face Painting. Every time I paint the souls of the dead, it conforms to the will of the Dao of Heaven. At the same time, disciple occasionally feels pity for them, and will paint a few extra strokes for them." Wang Baole was very proud of his painting. As he spoke, Chen Qing, who was beside him, blinked. He seemed to feel that there was something wrong with his master's question. Therefore, he felt guilty and wanted to change the topic. His junior brother, Wang Baole, was the best target to change the topic.
"Master, don't listen to Junior Brother Baole's nonsense. I've seen it all clearly. Junior Brother Baole is too mischievous. His Corpse Face painting is not bad, but this guy … I don't know why, but he's always painting fatties …. It doesn't matter if they're men or women, they're all fatties! "I can only imagine that after this batch of souls reincarnate, there will be a lot more fatties in the world …." Chen Qing sighed, then looked down at Wang Baole and winked, indicating that he was sorry, Junior Brother, and that he had no choice but to use Wang Baole to distract his Master.
Wang Baole glared at him. He wanted to defend himself, but when he saw his senior brother's signal, he curled his lips gloomily and didn't say anything.
Ming Kunzi didn't seem to care about Chen Qing's words and didn't continue the topic. Instead, he gave Wang Baole some pointers about the Corpse Face. Chen Qing, who was at the side, was extremely obedient and nodded from time to time. He looked like he was saying that his master was right and that his master was very powerful.
Not long after, Ming Kunzi left. As he was leaving, Wang Baole noticed that his master's right hand seemed to be a little blurrier than before. It was just like when he had seen his master's fingers on the boat earlier.
This scene caused Wang Baole to stare in shock. Just as he was about to ask, his Master had already left.
"What's the reason?" Wang Baole was a little hesitant and asked his senior brother about his doubts. However, when Chen Qing heard this, he revealed a look of surprise.
"You must have seen wrongly. How come I didn't see it?"
Wang Baole was a little dumbfounded. After thinking it over, he wondered if he really had seen wrongly. Therefore, the next day, when he saw his master again, he carefully observed his master's hand. When he found that his master's hand was normal, he couldn't help but rub his eyes. Perhaps he really had seen wrongly.
However, the doubts in his heart didn't lessen because of this. He just decided not to voice them.
In this way, time passed again. Soon, half a month had gone by. During this time, Wang Baole continued to draw Corpse Faces every day. It could be said that his Corpse Face Art had reached the point of perfection due to the amount of drawing he did every day. At the same time, with the help of his senior brother, he also recalled the second level of the Underworld Art!
The second level of the Underworld Art was called … Soul Guidance!
"The first level of the Underworld Art is Corpse Face. The second level is Soul Guidance. It's both a divine ability and a Cultivation technique …. As for the Underworld Flame, it's like spiritual power that constantly accumulates in the body …." As his memories surfaced, Wang Baole summarized the Underworld Art based on his own understanding of it.
At the same time, he understood that the Underworld Art Corpse Face Art was actually a Cultivation technique used by Foundation Establishment disciples in the Underworld Sect. Although it was possible to break through to the Foundation Establishment stage and form a Underworld Core, and then cultivate Soul Guidance, it was considered a low-level Cultivation technique.
When it came to talented disciples, the Underworld Sect's method was for them to cultivate the Corpse Face Art to the great circle of Foundation Establishment, then cultivate the second level of the Underworld Art, Soul Guidance. Using this technique, they would cause the Underworld Flame in their body to mutate, causing the Underworld Flame to grow and overlap. Only after reaching the Core Formation stage could they become even more powerful.
The specific effect of the Soul Guidance technique was to increase the speed at which Underworld Qi was absorbed. At the same time, it would compress the Underworld Flame in the body.
This would cause the Underworld Flame to overlap, and the number of overlaps would vary according to each person's talent.
According to the Underworld Sect's records, the highest number of overlaps in history was eighty-one times. That was to say, eighty-one balls of Underworld Flame overlapped together to form a Underworld Core. Its power was astonishing, and the person who had done it … was Senior Brother Chen Qing, who was standing beside him!
As for the others, they ranged from a few to a few dozen.
On the other hand, the Soul Guidance technique was used as an attack. It created an illusory Underworld Hand from within the body. When the hand appeared, it could penetrate the body of any living being and seize their soul!
This was Soul Guidance!
It was incomparably domineering!
If a person with a Underworld Core cultivation base used this technique, its power would be even greater!
After Wang Baole regained his memories, his breathing quickened. Thus, he spent his days painting Corpse Faces and cultivating the Soul Guidance technique. Although it was still difficult for him to use this divine ability, the Underworld Flame that came with the Soul Guidance technique increased exponentially. This was very obvious to Wang Baole. The number of Underworld Flames in his body quickly broke through the previous three balls and became four, five, six, seven …
Half a month later, he had seventeen balls of Underworld Flame. When these seventeen balls of Underworld Flame overlapped with each other, their power was much greater than before!
At that moment, when he walked through the Underworld Sect, just the aura he exuded was enough to intimidate the vengeful spirits inside and outside the Underworld Sect who had been punished as slaves for their sins in their past lives. When they saw Wang Baole, they trembled and bowed to him.
This was a majesty that Wang Baole had not possessed when he first returned to the Underworld Sect!
At first, Wang Baole thought that the following days would pass by peacefully as usual. Another seven days passed. Suddenly, at noon, the Underworld Sect, which had been peaceful, suddenly erupted with wind and thunder. Heaven and earth rumbled, and the clouds changed color. Waves of earth-shattering pressure descended from the starry sky!
This pressure was too strong. There were seven waves in total, and six of them had already surpassed the might of the heavens. When they descended, they caused the starry sky to tremble. All the planets outside the Underworld Sect trembled, causing all living beings to feel extremely oppressed. It was as if time had slowed down at that moment.
But this was not the most shocking thing. The seventh wave of will was the most shocking. When it appeared, it immediately caused all the planets outside the Underworld Sect to rumble violently, as if they were about to collapse. Cracks could even be seen appearing on every planet. Even the Gates of Rebirth on these planets swayed unsteadily, flickering between light and dark. Even the Rivers of Souls that passed through them seemed to have frozen as they trembled, unable to move.
Needless to say, the breathing of all the Underworld Sect disciples on these planets quickened. Great waves crashed in their minds. At the same time, it was the same on the gigantic planet where the Underworld Sect was located. The gigantic ferocious beasts were trembling, and the countless vengeful spirits were screaming. The ground trembled, and rumbling sounds rang out in all directions. In the sky above the Underworld Sect … seven suns appeared!
Among the seven suns, six were crimson red, and only one had a purple aura that filled the sky!
The moment it appeared, an incomparably furious and violent roar came from the purple sun, one that left no room for doubt!
"Ming Kunzi, hand over my daughter's soul!"
As it roared, an intense purple light erupted from the purple sun. It was the same for the six crimson suns around it. Their light instantly illuminated an endless area. There was also a violent and scorching heat, bringing with it endless destruction. It was as if they wanted to completely crush this galaxy!
But the instant this crushing force erupted, an earth-shattering aura spread out from the Underworld Sect as well. Moons instantly appeared in the sky. There were a total of thirteen moons, and each of them exuded a mighty pressure that was no weaker than that of the crimson suns. At the same time, the fourteenth moon rose abruptly!
The color of this moon was black!!
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