Suppressing him with just the powerful aura emanating from their bodies, just what kind of powerful cultivation was this?
However, Ning Cheng soon discovered something different. The two men and women seemed somewhat illusory, not even as real as An Yi's statue.
At this moment, Ning Cheng suddenly caught a trace of a mysterious and incomparably mysterious trajectory. He was immediately immersed in this incomparably profound path, and then an extremely sorrowful aura integrated into his mind.
He seemed to see the petals falling one after another. The blood river in front of him, the suppression of the aura, under these incomparably sad petals, made Ning Cheng feel even more sad. He slowly counted these petals, one petal, two petal … …
There were a total of nine petals. When he counted to nine, his tears had already started to fall, and the sad emotion filled his entire mind. He finally understood that the blood river was not surging because of the confrontation between the two killing forces, but because of the sadness that filled the sky.
The nine petals were like drifting snowflakes, as their colour gradually changed from white to blood red, as if they wanted to merge with the blood river, but also as if they had no one to rely on.
Flowers wither, flowers scatter all over the sky, who would pity them … …
Ning Cheng's heart flashed with a hint of pain. In his mind's eye, Qionghua fainted under the Everlasting Sacred Tree, Luofei hugging Qionghua helplessly. He couldn't wait to rush over and take Qionghua and Luofei away.
The nine petals above the blood river, under Ning Cheng's sadness, gradually merged into a vague shadow, which was the Nine-Petal Lotus Throne. Luofei and Qionghua stood on the Nine-Petal Lotus Throne. Ning Cheng's blood rushed to the top of the Nine-Petal Lotus Throne. He absolutely could not let Qionghua and Luofei fall into the blood river.
In just a moment, the Mysterious Yellow Origin Aura filled his entire Sea of Consciousness, causing Ning Cheng to sober up in an instant. He immediately understood that this Nine-Petal Lotus Throne was a spirit technique, a spirit technique belonging to the woman standing above the blood river. The sadness he felt was brought about by the Nine-Petal Lotus Throne's spirit technique.
This mournful spirit technique seemed somewhat similar to his Sunset's Twilight. Ning Cheng immediately brought out his Nirvana Spear and stabbed out with his spear. Sunset's Twilight.
Unlike his previous spirit technique, Sunset's Twilight, when Ning Cheng stabbed out with his spear, everything around him turned sad and beautiful. Time seemed to have stagnated, and everything seemed illusory.
This was not the first time Ning Cheng had used the Sunset's Twilight, but it had never felt as real as today. At this moment, he was like a god that ruled over dusk, summoning dusk and making the setting sun appear. This was a kind of beauty that was still. No one wanted to miss this kind of beauty. They would rather stop what they were doing and admire it quietly, even if it was only for a moment.
Just like those incomparably beautiful and gorgeous petals, they were as beautiful as dusk, just as sorrowful, and just as heartbreaking.
"Bang … …" Ning Cheng's spear exploded in the middle of the confrontation between the man and woman, giving out a muffled sound similar to a bubble bursting open.
Under Ning Cheng's spear, the two men and women standing opposite each other above the Blood River disappeared without a trace. They were not real people, but images formed from the confrontation. Perhaps it was because their exchange was too fast, so even after they left, the divine art condensed images were still confronting each other.
As the images of the two confronting each other disappeared, the River of Blood under their feet also returned to normal. An incomparably huge black hole appeared in the distance, seemingly devouring the River of Blood from afar.
None of this had anything to do with Ning Cheng. He closed his eyes and sat down. The two confronting images disappeared, and Ning Cheng once again felt the Sunset's Twilight. However, he did not open his eyes. Instead, he saw the Dao Patterns of the Spirit Techniques that were about to disappear.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have known what a Dao Pattern of a Spirit Technique was. Or rather, he would never have known that a Spirit Technique could be used in such a way. The Traceless, Nothingness Flame Patterned Spear, and Angry Axe, which he had comprehended before, all looked ridiculous in front of these Dao Patterns of a Spirit Technique.
Truly powerful divine abilities weren't realized through moves, but through Daoist arts …
What was a Dao Law? Although his Sunset's Twilight approached the level of a Dao Law, it still wasn't a true Dao Law of a Spirit Technique. Just as Song Chengbo said, maybe he would have his own Dao, only then would he have his own Dao Law.
Suddenly, Ning Cheng stood up and brought out the Nirvana Spear in his hand. The surrounding space formed a vortex in front of his Nirvana Spear. This vortex seemed to twist everything in the space together. Even if it was a few dozen feet away from Ning Cheng, as long as it was within this vortex, as long as he brought out this spear, it would instantly transform into a single point on the tip of the spear.
What Flame Patterned Spear, what Angry Axe's Three Forms, what Traceless …..
All of them were illusory, completely illusory in front of his spear. At this time, he finally understood the scene he had seen in the Everlasting Blue Thunder City.
If his thoughts were focused on the spear, then even if he casually released this move, he could have brought out the full power of Traceless, Angry Axe's Three Forms, Nothingness Flame Patterned Spear, and even Sunset's Twilight. It was not that he had deliberately used that move, but that move had been brought out.
This was the Spirit Technique of those powerhouses. Although it was a casual move, it contained the most powerful cultivation and the strength of the Spirit Technique. If he was strong, then he would be strong; if he was weak, then he would be strong.
"Boom ….." An indescribable enlightenment welled up in his heart. Although he had already reached the peak of Heaven's Mandate Realm, Ning Cheng could still feel his strength rising rapidly. This had nothing to do with cultivation; it was just a sudden surge in strength. This was an epiphany. This epiphany brought him much greater benefits compared to the many years of bitter cultivation.
Ning Cheng opened his eyes again, and his eyes flashed with joy and joy. At this moment, he finally touched the cultivation barrier of Heaven's Mandate Realm. Maybe as long as he found the right opportunity, he would successfully advance to Heaven's Mandate Realm and become a true powerhouse cultivator.
The blood river in front of him had calmed down, but the black hole in the distance was still surging, as if it would swallow this place up at any time.
Ning Cheng secretly felt shocked in his heart. He had a hunch that at the end of the black hole was another interface, or even a positional plane. The man and woman who were fighting might have entered that black hole and gone to another plane of existence.
Did he rush into the black hole and enter the Mysterious Yellow Bead? Could he also enter another positional plane? Ning Cheng looked at the black hole and hesitated for a long time. But when he thought of the powerful man and woman confronting each other, he felt even more uneasy.
That female cultivator could suppress him with just a projection of her fighting aura. At the same time, it allowed him to integrate his Spirit Technique, allowing him to gain a more thorough understanding of 'Returning to One', allowing him to grasp the edge of the Heaven Seated Realm. If he really met such a powerhouse, he might not even have the chance to escape. This kind of powerhouse was definitely much stronger than the pale-faced Eternal Realm cultivator who chased him into the Ancient Desolace Abandoned Land.
Even if he wanted to go, he would have to wait until he advanced to the Heaven Seated Realm. Moreover, because he saw Qionghua in danger from that female cultivator's nine-petal lotus throne, he felt a little worried about Qionghua. Once he advanced to the Heaven Seated Realm, he would see if he could return to the Ancient Desolace Abandoned Land.
It didn't matter if he couldn't find the Purple Yin Spirit Spring, he could bring Qionghua and Luofei to the Eternal Night Domain. Even an Eternal Realm cultivator wouldn't be able to sense this place. Besides, once he advanced to the Heaven Seated Realm, he would have to fight against an Eternal Realm cultivator.
Thinking of this, Ning Cheng retreated from behind the statue. When he returned to the front of the statue, the blood river disappeared from the range of his Spiritual Consciousness. Not only did the blood river disappear, but even the black hole devouring the blood river had also disappeared.
Ning Cheng gave out a sigh. He did not go back to check but stared at the statue that resembled An Yi. An Yi's appearance remained the same, but Ning Cheng did not know what happened. Instead, he saw an exhausted look on An Yi's statue. It seemed as if she was suppressed by something and felt an indescribable weariness.
After seeing An Yi's tired look, Ning Cheng decided to take the statue away. This place was at the edge of the blood river, and the blood river could swallow the statue at any time.
He felt that this statue not only looked the same as An Yi, but it also had a trace of aura. Moreover, this aura also felt similar to An Yi's. He and An Yi had lived together, so he was very familiar with An Yi's aura. An Yi was still a little girl who didn't understand anything. Whether this was An Yi or not, this tired look in her eyes made him feel a little distressed.
An Yi's statue only had a simple praying mat at its feet. Ning Cheng carefully threw out some array flags and wrapped it around the statue. Then, he used an array formation to move An Yi's statue and the praying mat under it into the True Spirit World.
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Graceful Star Mainland's Feng Continent was the second largest continent after the Le Continent, apart from the Tian Continent across the Graceful Star Ocean.
The Celestial Moon Pill Sect was an 8-star sect in the Feng Continent and an alchemy sect. Therefore, its status in the nine continents was no worse than those 9-star sects.
The status of a disciple in the Celestial Moon Pill Sect was even higher than others. If one became a core disciple, everyone would try to curry favor with them.
However, there was one exception for a core disciple. This core disciple was not only not a target for others to curry favor with, but also an existence that everyone ridiculed. If it weren't for her master being a powerhouse who could refine Rank 7 Earth Grade Medicinal Pills, she would have already been taken in as a maid.
There was no other reason for this. Ever since this core disciple entered the Celestial Moon Pill Sect and cultivated to the Profound Core Realm, she hadn't made any progress. Over the past few decades, not only did her cultivation not make any progress, but she also used up a lot of cultivation resources. If it weren't for her master's strength, how could this beautiful female cultivator have the right to speak for herself?
But now, this female cultivator's backer had disappeared. Her master had suddenly fallen five months ago without leaving behind a single word.
For five months, this female cultivator had stood in front of her master's coffin without moving a single step. She felt uncertain about her future and didn't know how to deal with things in the future. She knew that as long as she left her master's immortal cave, she would never be able to speak up for herself.
But she also knew that even if she didn't leave her master's immortal cave, after her master fell, the sect would take back the immortal cave a year later. At that time, she would still have to leave this place.
"Junior Apprentice Sister An Yi, Uncle Master has already passed away. You can't always stay in the immortal cave alone. Let's go out for a walk ….. "A crisp female voice arrived, and An Yi suddenly woke up from her daze.
However, she didn't answer this voice. She knew that she had no friends here, and no one would be kind enough to ask her to go out for a walk. She also had a friend, Big Brother Ning, but Big Brother Ning couldn't come here. Big Brother Ning Cheng had once told her that one should never have the heart to harm others, but one should never have the heart to guard against others. She had always kept these words in mind.
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