Bang!
When the 'Bang' rune appeared, the golden Buddhas of various sizes seemed to be chanting at the same time.
Seeing this, Wang Chong's expression slowly turned grave.
The Great Snow Mountain Temple was the most sacred place on the Ouzan Plateau. There were too many legends about it. It had been passed down for over a thousand years, and it was part of the world, yet not completely.
The greatest power of the Great Snow Mountain Temple possessed many unknown secrets. Even Wang Chong only knew that their greatest secret art was the 'Bang Mani Padmi Bang', also known as the Six Syllable Mantra. But as for what secrets this Six Syllable Mantra held and what power it contained, besides the people of the Great Snow Mountain Temple, no one in the outside world knew anything about it.
This power was completely different from that of the Central Plains. Even in the apocalyptic era where martial arts were fused together, the secret arts of the Great Snow Mountain Temple were still a taboo.
Even when Wang Chong was the Grand Marshal of the world and led the last of humanity's forces against the foreign invaders, he had not been able to come into contact with them.
But even so, the martial arts of the Great Snow Mountain Temple were not invincible. Every martial art had its flaws. This was a principle that applied everywhere, and the Great Snow Mountain Temple was no exception.
Wang Chong firmly believed that, just as his master had said, as long as he could find the Veda Sacred Bell's flaw, or Qi Gate, he would definitely be able to break the seal on this immortal artifact and release his master.
"If I want to find the Veda Sacred Bell's Qi Gate, there's nothing more powerful than the Myriad Spirit Sea Art. This secret art is practically invincible in finding the opponent's flaws. No matter what, I must first cultivate the Myriad Spirit Sea Art!"
Wang Chong's mind was in turmoil. The Myriad Spirit Sea Art surged through his mind, and in the next moment, the Stellar Energy in Wang Chong's body rapidly changed. Thick streams of energy split into thousands of strands and rushed into his acupoints, transforming into tiny vortexes.
— Transforming energy into dantian, forming tens of thousands of the most basic energy dantians in every part of the body. This was the initial goal of the Myriad Spirit Sea Technique.
After an unknown period of time, Wang Chong's Stellar Energy flowed into his acupoints. Relying on his vast experience as a Great General, Wang Chong quickly formed thousands of cyclones in his acupoints.
There was an earth-shattering explosion, and in the next moment, tens of thousands of acupoints hummed in unison. However, in just a short moment, when the aura of all the acupoints in his body was at its strongest, all the astral energy in his acupoints erupted. In just an instant, it all dissipated. All the small dantians in Wang Chong's acupoints rapidly disappeared.
Wang Chong stared blankly for a moment, but without the slightest hesitation, he began to circulate the Stellar Energy in his body according to the Myriad Spirit Sea Art. But this time, Wang Chong was even more careful.
Through the world of energy, Wang Chong was able to precisely control every strand of Stellar Energy in his acupoints. Now that he was a Great General, Wang Chong's control over Stellar Energy had reached an unimaginable level. Not even Great Generals of the same level would be able to compare to him.
Absorbing the experience from last time, the Stellar Energy in his acupoints became even more stable and could remain there longer. But a few moments later, the air rumbled, and Wang Chong's efforts were once more destroyed.
Without destruction, there could be no construction. Destruction and construction.
The Myriad Spirit Sea Art required the cultivator to first cultivate and then break through. Only then could they cultivate, but Wang Chong's dantian was swelling and brimming with energy, making it impossible for him to retain Stellar Energy.
"Chong-er, your talent is already astonishing and breathtaking. I only explained it to you once, but you were able to cultivate the Myriad Spirit Sea Art to this level. This proves that your master's judgment was not wrong. But you still don't understand the principle of the origin of energy. Your master asks you, the sea can hold all rivers, and the greatest is its capacity. Why? "
At this moment, the Evil Emperor's voice resounded in his mind. His Psychic Energy was connected to Wang Chong's, so he had been silently paying attention to Wang Chong's progress this entire time.
"This …"
Wang Chong was stunned. He had never imagined that his master would ask him this question, but Wang Chong knew that there was a deeper meaning to his master's words.
"Because the capacity of the sea is greater than that of the rivers and lakes?"
Wang Chong probed.
"Haha, your words aren't wrong. Your master asks you, if it's just a large capacity, why is it that when the water is full, it overflows and when the moon is full, it loses?"
The Evil Emperor said.
"This …"
For a moment, Wang Chong was at a loss for words.
"So … it's because it's empty?"
"Haha, Chong-er, you truly are smart. Your master immediately understood! Correct, the sea can hold all rivers, and the greatest is its capacity. It's not because it's large, but because it's empty. Because it's not full, it can hold more things, allowing it to hold all rivers. Chong-er, your dantian is currently full, which is why your acupoints are unable to retain Stellar Energy. Your dantian isn't empty, so you can't cultivate the Myriad Spirit Sea Art. As long as you can resolve this problem, you can cultivate the Myriad Spirit Sea Art. "
The Evil Emperor gratefully said.
"Thus, when one's dantian is full, one should create an empty dantian, and in terms of emptiness, there is nothing emptier than the world. Thus, does Master mean to say that I should turn my inner dantian into an outer dantian and treat the world outside as an empty dantian so that I can store my true energy?"
Wang Chong muttered.
Buzz!
The Veda Sacred Bell fell silent at Wang Chong's words. The Evil Emperor was flabbergasted. Even he had been stunned by Wang Chong's words.
His original intention had been to have Wang Chong empty a portion of his dantian. Although this wouldn't achieve the effect of 'breaking one's cultivation', it would still have a similar effect. Although Wang Chong wouldn't be able to cultivate the Myriad Spirit Sea Art to his level, he would at least be able to reach sixty to seventy percent of it, which would be enough to break the flaws of all things in the world, including the Veda Sacred Bell.
But not even the Evil Emperor could have imagined that Wang Chong's thoughts would leap so far, actually thinking of using an endless void to replace his dantian.
"Chong-er, not even your master has tried what you just said. Your master's dantian has already been broken, so your master has no way of determining whether your comprehension is correct or wrong. But if you succeed, your mastery of the Myriad Spirit Sea Art will far surpass your master, perhaps even surpass the creator of the Myriad Spirit Sea Art. "
A person's imagination was limited, limited by what they knew and the world they lived in.
Not even the Evil Emperor could determine whether Wang Chong's idea would succeed, but in theory, Wang Chong's idea was absolutely correct.
But on the other side, Wang Chong wasn't thinking so much. As long as he could save his master as quickly as possible, Wang Chong didn't care about anything else.
"Buzz!"
A few moments later, Wang Chong changed his mind. After a moment of thought, Wang Chong once more poured all the Stellar Energy in his body into his acupoints, but this time, he did not circulate it clockwise, but in the opposite direction.
At the same time, Wang Chong imagined the world to be his dantian, and his acupoints to be the acupoints of the world.
"Perhaps it's not like this at all …"
Suddenly, Wang Chong raised his head and looked at the boundless world of energy. The human body was one world, but wasn't the world also another?
If one took a closer look, those streams of energy of various sizes in the world were equivalent to the Gang Qi flowing in the human body, and those streams of high-level energy that were like dragons and flood dragons were the meridians in the human body, weren't they? And those energies of various colors, gold and red, bright and dark, from a different perspective, didn't they seem like the internal organs of the human body?
At this point, Wang Chong felt like the clouds had been dispelled and the sun had come into view.
Rumble!
As if responding to the change in Wang Chong's mind, the air in a radius of several zhang around Wang Chong began to ripple like boiling water. And then, something even more inconceivable occurred. In the depths of the air, energy surged, and 'blood vessels' of various colors began to wriggle like earthworms, slowly appearing.
And the end of each 'blood vessel' was connected to an acupoint on Wang Chong's body. It was a beautiful, bizarre, and mysterious sight.
But a moment later, everything vanished, and Wang Chong's body began to rumble.
Wang Chong's strength had already reached an extremely high level after breaking into the Great General level, but now that his acupoints had become his dantian and were filled with Stellar Energy, Wang Chong's strength once more swelled.
"How could this be!"
At a time like this, the only person who still had the time and energy to observe the battlefield was Dalun Ruozan.
He was a civil minister, not a general. As the commander of the entire battlefield, he needed to keep an eye on the overall situation and grasp all the movements on the battlefield.
Dalun Ruozan didn't know what had happened to Wang Chong, but the change in Wang Chong's aura told him that this formidable foe of Ouzan was getting stronger and more terrifying.
In Dalun Ruozan's senses, Wang Chong was currently on par with Gao Xianzhi and Abu Muslim, and in some aspects, he might even be stronger.
Dalun Ruozan had never encountered such an opponent in his life. He had fought with Aybak and Ziyad, and he had been attacked twice by Qutaybah and thousands of cavalry, but not only had Wang Chong's strength not been weakened, it had swelled, and the threat level had increased by several dozen times. This made Dalun Ruozan feel extremely uneasy.
"Qutaybah, Abu Muslim, I can only rely on you now. No matter what, we have to finish them off as quickly as possible and break the Tang Dynasty's Nine Dragon Blood Formation! "
Dalun Ruozan's heart was filled with worry as he turned to that dazzling divine figure in the distance.
All the plans had been carried out. The most important thing now was to carry out the final step: defeat the Tang Dynasty!
Only in this way could all the sacrifices be made and not be in vain. Only in this way could Dusong Mangpoje's sacrifice be of value!
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