Time flew by like an arrow. Unknowingly, ten years had already passed.
Ten years was just the blink of an eye in the Saints' World. However, the Aqua Plane was no longer peaceful during those ten years.
Ever since the silent destruction of the Red Flame sect with three Infinite Primes in the past ten years, several sects and organisations had been destroyed in various places on the Aqua Plane as well.
Without any exception, the sects that had been destroyed were all ancient organisations with Infinite Primes.
No one knew who the culprit was. Even when a few Primordial realm experts used their ability to turn back time, they were unable to see the culprit's appearance.
For a moment, all the ancient organisations on the Aqua Plane panicked. Basically all the sects were on high alert. Even a few eternal organisations with Chaotic Primes secretly raised their guard. At the same time, they paid close attention to the entire Aqua Plane in an attempt to find the culprit's whereabouts.
Fang Jing stood in a building in a city in a white dress within an everlasting empire in the central region of the Aqua Plane. She stared into the distance in a daze.
Ten years later, not only had she become more mature than before, but she also had an otherworldly temperament. She was like a fairy who didn't eat the food of mortals. However, it was possible to tell from her cold eyes that there was a cold killing intent hidden behind her gentle appearance. Just a glance from her was enough to make people shiver.
Currently, her cultivation base was already at the Late Divine King Realm!
"The further I go, the more difficult it will be to recover. The cultivation resources I need will multiply. Who knows when I'll be able to return to my peak condition in this foreign land."
"But now, many sects on the Aqua Plane have already become cautious. I can't stay here any longer. It looks like it's time for me to leave …"
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A hazy figure enveloped by the light of ways sat in the Heavenly Palace of Bisheng on the Prosper Plane. Thousands of laws interwove above his head as the mysteries of the ways evolved. They crossed through time, peering into the past and the future.
This person was clearly using a divine ability to perform a divination.
As he deduced, the light of the Great Path that condensed around him instantly boiled. The sound of the Great Path rumbled like thunder, and the order of the world seemed to be affected and disturbed. It caused the five elements of the world around him to be reversed, Yin and Yang to be in disorder, and the laws of the world to be in chaos.
"We've finally found the last strand of Gu Dao's soul!" said the figure.
It was hard to tell if the voice was male or female. He stopped his divination technique, causing the chaotic space around him to gradually calm down.
"One Heart!" His voice was like the sound of the heavenly ways. It passed through the various obstructions and reached another place in the Heavenly Palace of Bisheng.
With that, the first majesty of the Heavenly Palace of Bisheng, Yi Xin, appeared silently. Her face was filled with respect as she clasped her fist, "Disciple Yi Xin greets master. May I ask what orders master has for me?"
"Go to the Heaven-splitting clan on the Nine Clouds Plane and retrieve the last strand of Gu Dao's soul from the Heaven-splitting Ancestor," the Anatta Grand Exalt said coldly, leaving no room for doubt.
"The last strand of senior Gu Dao's soul is actually in the hands of the Heaven-splitting Ancestor!" Yi Xin was deeply surprised by this outcome, but she clasped her fist soon afterwards, "Yes, master!"
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Jian Chen sat on the fortune jade and cultivated in the cave where Martial Soul Stones were mined. Silver-white strands flickered in and out of existence around him. They seemed to revolve around him.
The increase in Martial Soul Force was restricted by the Laws of the Hallowed. His Martial Soul Force had already reached the peak of his current level of cultivation. It was impossible for his Martial Soul Force to continue growing before he made a breakthrough with the Laws of the Hallowed.
Now, he used the fortune jade to comprehend the Laws of the Hallowed.
"It's been ten years, and my Laws of the Hallowed have only reached early Overgod. With this speed, it'll probably take me over a hundred years at the very least to comprehend the Divine King's realm even with the assistance of the fortune jade."
"It'll take me a hundred years to reach the Divine King's realm. Who knows when I'll reach the Primordial realm." Jianchen opened his eyes as a sliver of helplessness appeared on his face.
He had finally found a way to increase his Martial Soul Force quickly after so much difficulty, yet he was restricted by the Laws of the Hallowed, preventing his Martial Soul Force from advancing any further. He felt extremely regretful.
After all, he did not have a golden core for the Laws of the Hallowed. As a result, the speed at which he comprehended the Laws of the Hallowed was naturally incomparable to the Laws of Strength, the Laws of Fire, and the Laws of Space.
In reality, Jianchen had used less than ten years to comprehend the Laws of the Hallowed to such a level. Even with the entire Saints' World in perspective, he was probably unprecedented. He was a true monstrous genius.
After all, his comprehension of the Laws of the Hallowed had come from nothing, slowly progressing step by step. It was unlike the reincarnations of some great experts, who would possess the comprehension of their previous life after recovering their memories. As a result, their strength would recover extremely quickly.
"I wonder what's going on with the Tianyuan family right now. I can't stay on the Martial Soul Mountain for over a hundred years. It looks like I can only come here and absorb Martial Soul Stones after my comprehension of the Laws of the Hallowed increases," Jian Chen thought. After making up his mind, Jianchen immediately stood up and left. He arrived before the medium quality god artifact divine hall again.
"The Soul-destroying technique is an offensive secret technique I have grasped. Artifact Spirit, in the past, you mocked my Martial Soul Force for only being able to scratch an itch for you, so let me continue scratching that itch for you with the Soul-destroying technique. " Jianchen said to the divine hall before him. With that, he closed his eyes and secretly used the secret technique.
The use of secret techniques for Martial Soul Force was completely different from other God Tier Battle Skills. Some battle skills required the use of both hands to form seals, while the secret techniques for Martial Soul Force could be directly used to control Martial Soul Force in the sea of consciousness.
Jianchen had chosen a few secret techniques that were more suitable for him to practise in the sacred grounds. However, he had always been busy with increasing his Martial Soul Force and comprehending the Laws of the Hallowed, so he never had the time to practise and use the secret techniques. Only now did he finally find an opportunity.
"Come, come. Do you think I'm afraid of you? With your puny Martial Soul Force, you're only qualified to scratch an itch for me," the Artifact Spirit said scornfully. Although it said that, it still felt nervous inside. After all, Martial Soul Force was just too wondrous. It could directly break through the obstruction of the divine hall and harm its spirit. Now that ten years had passed, it had no idea just how much Jianchen's Martial Soul Force had increased.
Jianchen sat down with his eyes closed. He did his best to control his Martial Soul Force and condense the Soul-destroying technique.
As this was the first time he was using the technique, even though he knew all the methods and techniques, it was not extremely smooth. He failed several times.
After several hours, Jianchen finally condensed the Soul-destroying technique. His eyes suddenly snapped open, and they became pitch-black. Powerful Martial Soul Force gathered between his eyebrows.
However, in the next moment, the Martial Soul Force that had gathered between his eyebrows collapsed and dispersed.
He had failed on his first attempt.
"Hahaha, so this is your so-called Martial Soul Soul-destroying Technique …" The Divine Temple's Artifact Spirit, who had been on guard all this while, could not help but laugh out loud when he saw this.
Jianchen's expression did not change. Instead, he closed his eyes again and tried to condense the Soul-destroying technique again.
This time, he used even less time to condense the technique. In just two hours, he succeeded.
His eyes suddenly snapped open, and they immediately became pitch-black. It was as if endless, black mist was surging wildly. It was breathtaking.
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