Chapter 2063
Chapter 2063
This divine ability was created by the master of the small tower. As a half-step Great Emperor, it is a transitional divine ability at the Immortal King level. For him, a cultivator in the Void Reversal Realm, it should be more than enough to deal with the current situation.
Just as he stabilized the protective aura, the white lotus seed in his palm suddenly trembled violently!
The once docile seed transformed into a streak of shimmering white light, breaking free from his spiritual energy restraints and shooting towards the deeper Black Bay Abyss ahead!
"Damn it, where are you going? Come back! Don't leave me! Yanzi, how can I live without you?"
Chen Xuan's pupils suddenly contracted, and the divine power within his body instantly surged.
As he chased after it, shouting and cursing, his left hand quickly formed a hand seal, and a giant net of powerful divine energy wove together in his palm, reaching out to grab the shimmering white light.
However, the speed of the white lotus seed was astonishing. Even though he shattered the void with his toes and chased after it with all his might, the seed had already flown several miles away by the time the divine power net in his palm was formed.
Just as a thought of giving up crossed Chen Xuan's mind, the luminous white seed suddenly paused—as if it had found its target—and then rushed towards the darkness ahead, instantly disappearing into a thick black mist.
Chen Xuan hurriedly stopped, and when he saw the scene behind the black mist, he gasped in shock. His fingertips trembled slightly, and his face was filled with barely suppressed excitement.
"This...this is truly a stroke of luck!"
He clicked his tongue in amazement again, his gaze fixed on what lay ahead—atop the endless sky stood a massive, pitch-black mountain, its walls sheer and precipitous, and in the center of that ninety-nine-foot-high cliff, a black lotus, about ten feet in size, was slowly blooming.
The petals of the black lotus were carved like ink jade, with wisps of black mist swirling around the edges of each petal.
As the mist rose, it was slowly drawn back into the Black Lotus's body. It turned out that the deep, boundless black mist in the entire Black Abyss was actually a cultivation cycle formed by its breathing.
His white lotus seed was now quietly resting in the stamen of the black lotus—standing side by side with a similarly sized, jet-black seed, forming a pair of twin blossoms.
Two seeds, one black and one white, slowly rotated in the flower's center, their halos intertwining to gradually form a delicate balance.
The black lotus, which originally only exhaled black mist, now had a few more shimmering white halos with each breath.
The black mist and white light intertwined, faintly revealing the rhythm of the workings of the heavens, and the surrounding air became peaceful.
Chen Xuan simply stood there, watching the two Dao Seeds rotate in the flower's heart with each turn, and felt a thunderous roar in his mind, as if enlightened by a sudden awakening.
The power of the Yin-Yang Dao and the Taiyin-Taiyang Dao within his body began to operate on its own as the Dao Seed rotated; even the Extreme Dao Sword Technique, which had previously been stuck at a bottleneck, gained some guidance in the dark, as if countless sword moves were flowing through his mind.
"What a stroke of luck! This is truly an incredible stroke of luck!" Chen Xuan suppressed his overwhelming joy and pondered to himself, "Could it be that among the eleven half-step Great Emperors who opened up this cliff battlefield, there was also a Black Lotus half-step Quasi-Emperor who corresponds to the Pure World White Lotus?"
He shook his head; since he had no way of knowing the answer, he stopped worrying about it.
The most urgent task is to seize this rare opportunity.
Chen Xuan raised his hand and sent dozens of palm-sized recording stones flying out of his storage bag, hovering around him.
With a flick of his finger, the recording stones immediately dispersed to different locations, all pointing towards the black and white interwoven light spot in the center of the black lotus, completely recording this wondrous sight.
Then, he sat cross-legged on the gravel ground, and with a wave of his hand, seventy-two Fuxi staffs, gleaming with precious light, fell from the void and formed an array within a radius of tens of thousands of miles around him.
With a thought, the spiritual light of multiple arrays lit up one after another, completely isolating this area from the outside world.
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