Dongbo Xue Ying grabbed the Black Gourd with one hand and sensed the mystical array within it. The array had completely enveloped the incomparably powerful fireball. "The array is the core of the Black Gourd. With just this array, I can easily control the Sun Star?" As he sensed, the array was vast and mysterious. It was even more mysterious than the countless worlds in the material realm. It was even more powerful than the hundreds of millions of meteorites in the Lake Heart Island.
The level was too high.
With the help of the technique left behind by the Voidwalkers, he could barely control a trace of its power.
"Weng ~" Dongbo Xue Ying tried to control the power within the Black Gourd.
Instantly, a terrifying ripple began to accumulate within the Black Gourd. The formless pressure that the fireball exerted on the True Deity Heart was increasing rapidly. It was like a huge boulder placed there. It would be fine if one did not move it, but if one tried to move it, the pressure would be too great.
"Stop, stop, stop. Hurry up and stop." The red-undergarment child on top of the Black Gourd sensed what was happening and hurriedly tried to stop him.
"What's wrong?" Dongbo Xue Ying hurriedly stopped. Beads of perspiration appeared on his forehead.
"You sure have guts." The weapon spirit, the red-undergarment child, said, "You have just grasped this technique and know nothing about the Black Gourd. Yet, you are already controlling its power?"
"I'm just trying."
Dongbo Xue Ying felt an itch in his heart. After all, this was the most terrifying power he had ever controlled. He even had a feeling that if he could control this power, he would be able to face the tyrannical Primordial Demon head-on! Although he was only controlling a trace of the power, it was still so vast and shocking!
"Listen to me first." The red-undergarment child said helplessly, "You have only passed the second trial. There is still the final and most important trial – to refine the Black Gourd within a million years! You have yet to refine it. You are not even a new Voidwalker … Do you think that old fellow would allow you to control the Black Gourd so easily? "
Dongbo Xue Ying was stunned.
Only then did he realize that although he had the Black Gourd, he had yet to refine it! If he could not refine it within a million years, the Black Gourd would automatically leave.
"You didn't refine it. You just used the technique to forcefully control it. You can feel it, right? Just sensing it brings about great pressure! Once you start trying to control it, the pressure will be even stronger, right? "the red-undergarment child said.
"Mm." Dongbo Xue Ying nodded his head.
"You haven't truly used it yet. The moment you do, the level of this fireball's strength is too high. Even a trace of its strength will cause your True Deity Heart to suffer a backlash! Even if you have a technique to control it, based on the strength of my understanding of your True Deity Heart … the injuries to your True Deity Heart will require ten thousand years to recover, "said the red-undergarment child." Using it once will require ten thousand years. "
"What kind of injury would take so long?" Dongbo Xue Ying was puzzled. He had guessed that he would be injured if he were to forcefully control it. But even if he split his soul into two to cultivate his clone, he would be able to recover in a short period of time. Why would it take ten thousand years for his soul to be injured?
"If you want to leave this world, you'll have to use the Black Gourd. Won't you know when you experience it for yourself?" The red-undergarment child said. "Fortunately, your cultivation of the heart is not bad. If your cultivation of the heart was too low, forcefully controlling it might cause your soul to collapse!"
Dongbo Xue Ying let out a sigh of relief.
No wonder he had to obtain the Black Gourd. It was so powerful that if he couldn't withstand it, he wouldn't be able to control it at all.
"In that case, if I were to refine the Black Gourd, I wouldn't suffer a backlash, right?" Dongbo Xue Ying asked.
"Once you refine it, you will become the master of the Black Gourd. It will be your protective treasure. Naturally, it won't harm you," the red-undergarment child said.
Dongbo Xue Ying nodded.
That was good.
If he were to use it once in the future, he would be injured for ten thousand years. That would be too pitiful. However, it was still too early to think about this. After all, refining the Black Gourd within a million years … was no easy task! Without a specialized technique, not even Hegemons would be able to control it. One could imagine how difficult it would be to refine it.
"I still have a million years." Dongbo Xue Ying wasn't in a rush.
"When are you preparing to leave this world?" The red-undergarment child asked. "I'll be able to leave as long as I use the Black Gourd."
"I've accepted a disciple in this world. I can't just ignore him like this," Dongbo Xue Ying said.
"En. Once you leave, you won't be able to return unless you become a Voidwalker," the red-undergarment child said.
"That's right … it's very likely that I won't be able to see that disciple of mine again." Dongbo Xue Ying nodded. Little Seventh had been with him since he was six years old. A thousand years had passed. Naturally, Dongbo Xue Ying had deep feelings for his disciple, Dongbo Xue Ying.
…
Chung family.
Currently, the status of the Chung family was slightly different. That was because the strongest existence in this world, World Deity Feixue, was once a guest elder of their clan. Moreover, he was also the master of the clan's seventh prince, Chong Yan. Even the three Holy Lands didn't dare to bully the Chung family in the slightest. They were afraid of angering the powerful and terrifying World Deity Feixue.
"It's been almost five years, but Master still hasn't returned." Seated in front of a study table, Little Seventh held a sword arts book in his hands. However, his mind wasn't on the book.
"I heard from my father that it's very likely that Master will leave this world, never to return." Little Seventh felt somewhat sad in his heart. "It can't be that he won't even see him one last time before leaving, right?"
When he was six years old.
He was still young and naive. When he first saw Dongbo Xue Ying's sword arts, he cried and begged to take him as his master.
In the blink of an eye, a thousand years had passed … the time he spent with his master was even more than the time he spent with his father! Thinking that his master might not return, Little Seventh naturally felt sad and unwilling.
"Hu."
A figure appeared in the study.
Dongbo Xue Ying looked at the white-robed young man who was in a daze and chuckled, "Little Seventh."
Little Chong Seven abruptly turned his head and saw the black-clothed young man behind him. Although his appearance had changed slightly and was only 60-70% similar to before, Little Chong Seven did not doubt the familiar aura and the familiar smile. After all, the appearance of an expert could easily change. He hastily put down the book and quickly stood up. He said happily, "Master."
"Mn, prepare yourself. From tomorrow onwards, you will follow me to roam this world." Dongbo Xue Ying said.
Little Seventh's eyes brightened. He thought that his master would leave after saying a few words. And now, he was even bringing him to roam the world?
"Yes!" Little Seventh immediately acknowledged.
…
On the second day, under the warm send-off of Chong-Shi Forefather, Dongbo Xue Ying brought his disciple Little Seventh to roam this world. Even after coming to this world for so long, he had yet to properly observe this vast world. Since Little Seventh was weak and had cultivated for a short period of time, the places he had been to were even lesser.
The two of them roamed the world. Along the way, Dongbo Xue Ying would secretly guide his disciple in his cultivation. He would even purposely assign some tasks to him.
Naturally, he did not need much time to guide his disciple. 99% of his time was still spent on refining the Black Gourd!
As time passed, 13,000 years passed in the blink of an eye.
"Hong ~"
A white-robed young man sat cross-legged by the lake. Above him was an incomparably huge illusion of an ocean that spanned hundreds of millions of kilometers.
Beside him stood a black-robed young man. He was none other than Dongbo Xue Ying.
"He has finally become a World Deity." Dongbo Xue Ying nodded slightly. Seeing his disciple become a World Deity, he felt relieved.
After a long time.
After breaking through, Little Seventh stood up. His face was filled with joy.
Dongbo Xue Ying tapped with his finger. A stream of light flew out and entered between Little Seventh's eyebrows. A large amount of information flowed in. It was the detailed analysis of the other grade one Deity Hearts. It was also Dongbo Xue Ying's understanding and mastery of these grade one Deity Hearts. He was imparting them to his disciple.
"Thank you, Master." Little Seventh regained his consciousness and said.
"You comprehended the Splitting Heaven Deity Heart on your own. I have also imparted you the guidance of the other eight grade one Deity Hearts. From now on, your cultivation will depend on yourself." Dongbo Xue Ying said as he took out a storage wristband and handed it over, "There are some external items in this wristband. They will be helpful to your cultivation. Of course, your Chung family has a deep foundation. I believe your father will do his best to nurture you. These external items are just a small token of my appreciation. "
"Yes." Little Seventh received the storage wristband. His eyes were slightly moist. He understood that they were finally parting.
"You are already a World Deity. If you become an almighty, your lifespan will be even longer. If there's a chance in the future, we might meet again." Dongbo Xue Ying said, "There's one more thing that I have to tell you before I leave."
Little Seventh was stunned.
"I, your master, came from the outer universe." Dongbo Xue Ying smiled, "My real name is Dongbo Xue Ying!"
"From the outer universe?" Little Seventh was slightly stunned.
"Let's part ways here." Dongbo Xue Ying smiled and teleported away.
"Master!"
Little Seventh could not help but shout. He looked around and understood that his master had really left.
"Master? Dongbo Xue Ying? "Little Seventh muttered.
…
High up in the sky.
Dongbo Xue Ying was still trying to refine the Black Gourd in his hand.
"You've parted with your disciple, right? Are you preparing to leave?" The red undergarment child appeared on top of the Black Gourd.
"There's one more thing that I haven't done." Dongbo Xue Ying smiled, "There are so many absolute arts in this world. If I were to leave just like that, I would regret it. There are very few absolute arts in the outer universe."
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