Chapter 1202: Prototype World
e mountain path.Such a beautiful scene, yet it hides a deadly threat.Turning away from Caidong and Xuchangsheng's gazes, Zhang Ruochin immediately stopped in his tracks, putting ten zhang of distance...The fire dragon is over two hundred meters long. Although it's formed from flames, it clearly has dragon horns, scales, and claws, looking just like a real divine dragon soaring through the sky. fire然文.ranen`
The Morning Saint, wielding a staff, stood within the fire dragon. He passed through the golden mist and fled.
"Wow, such amazing realm seal! What kind of power is that"
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A Level 52 spiritual sage, was instantly killed in an instant.
In his mind, the scene of the Dawn Saint being slain flashed before him. Morn Easy Saint shuddered involuntarily, fear gripping his entire body.
The Flame Dragon flew swiftly, quickly reaching a hundred miles away.
Chen Yi, the Saint, let out a slight sigh of relief. With his cultivation level, even standing a hundred miles away, he was confident that no matter how powerful the Realm Child's seal was, he could dodge it.
Suddenly, Chen Yi Sheng was astonished to discover that the golden cloud formed by the world-child seal had already covered his head.
Not only that, a cyan Milky Way appeared, stretching across the sky, hundreds of miles long. The cyan qi surged within the Milky Way and dripped downwards.
"No good."
The sage, Chen Yi, was greatly astonished. He raised his staff with both hands. Layers of flames surged from his feet, flowing up his legs, waist, chest, and arms. Finally, thirty-six layers of flame all converged onto the staff.
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The Morning Sun Saint let out a low growl, unleashing his most powerful killing technique.
"Boom."
Above the staff, a loud bang echoed.
A circle of crimson flames, emanating from the staff as its center, hissed and surged outwards in all directions.
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In an instant, the entire world was engulfed in flames, transformed into a furnace of copper. Within hundreds of miles, every blade of grass and tree vanished instantly, reduced to ash by the inferno.
Zhang Ruochin and Huang Yandun put all their strength into controlling the boundary child seal. The boundary child seal became even larger, resembling a jade city suspended in the clouds.
The air around the symbol of the boundary violently quivered. Immediately after, the energy within the azure celestial river surged even more violently, piercing through the flames and striking the body of the saint, Chen Yi.
"How is this possible... you're all so strong... This Saint... refuses to accept..." Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!
A cry of pain escaped the lips of the holy one.
In the next moment, his physical body and staff shattered simultaneously, turning into dust.
Another spiritual saint has fallen.
The azure Milky Way rapidly contracted, flying back to the boundary seal, transforming into a single thread of green light.
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The yellow smoke and dust were drawn back into the boundary, leaving only a jade bowl-sized object suspended in the palm of her pale and long hands.
The power of the seal, even Zhang Ruochin felt a little surprised.
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You have to know, in the martial world, Huang Yanchen had just broken through to the lower realm Saint. Zhang Ruichen was only at the second tribulation of the Quasi-Saint. However, relying on the power of the world seal, the two of them easily killed two spirit force Saints of fifty-second rank.
And, the two psychic saints who wanted to escape were unable to do so.
Zhang Ruochen stared at the boundary seal in Huang Yanci's hand. Inside the boundary seal, there were actually eight blue light threads.
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What would it be like to simultaneously activate eight strands of cyan light
Of course, with their cultivation levels, activating even a single azure light thread would be quite difficult, and it would be hard to control that power.
It's not easy to activate eight azure light threads at the same time, is it
Zhang Ruochen also took out a boundary son seal, holding it in his palm.
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Within the boundary inscription, there are also eight strands of azure light.
After seizing the World Seal, Zhang Ruochin had never really studied it. At this moment, he split a strand of his spiritual energy and injected it into it.
Inside Jiezi Yin's boundaries, there is an endless world space, impossible to explore to the end.
In the world space, eight azure rivers flowed like rolling waves, carrying unparalleled imperial power. As Zhang Ruochen's spirit approached, the power emanating from the azure rivers instantly devoured his spiritual force.
Zhang Ruochen let out a long sigh and reopened his eyes, muttering to himself, "A world seed, could it be a nascent world But this world…"
"There's nothing here," Huang Yanchen said.
Zhang Ruochen looked over at Huang Yanchen, his eyes questioning.
"You guessed right, the Jiezi Yin is a prototype world. Of course, at this stage, it's empty and nothing more. Only when Jiezi's cultivation reaches the Saint Realm can he continuously inject Saint Dao rules into it, gradually perfecting the prototype world. In the end, it will evolve into a true world."
No wonder the Nine Boundary Seals are called the strongest war weapons forged by Chi Yao. They were refined into nine nascent worlds.
Zhang Ruochin pondered carefully, then asked again, “What are the eight strands of green light in the Jie Zi Yin”
Huang Yanchen pursed her lips and said, “That’s… the Empress’s eight strands of hair.”
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Zhang Ruochin's brow furrowed as he said, "I can feel that the eight azure light threads are like eight Milky Ways, possessing terrifying power capable of destroying heaven and earth. How could they possibly be just eight strands of hair"
Huang Yanchen said, "Actually, it's just eight strands of hair. The Empress's cultivation likely approaches that of a deity, and it's even possible she is on par with the legendary Qian Gu Nüdì. While not a god herself, she already possesses the power to slay deities."
Even a single strand of the Empress's hair contains infinite sacred Dao rules and immense imperial power. Killing saints would be like crushing ants.
A single strand of hair, yet it resembled a Milky Way, at least to Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level, he was still far from withstanding that power.
Zhang Ruchen held his breath, feeling an invisible pressure.
The gap is too big!
Even though he had already achieved physical ascension, he was still tens of thousands of miles away from Chi Yao. He didn't know how long it would take him to cultivate and reach her level, to stand face-to-face with her.
Zhang Ruchen glanced at the boundary seal in his hand, then put it away.
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When the realm's cultivation reaches a certain level, there will be no need to borrow the power contained in the eight strands of hair.
Imagine, what if you launched a prototype world into existence, how much terrifying destructive force would it unleash
Moreover, as the boundary son continuously injects the rules of the Holy Path, the power of the boundary son's imprint will become increasingly powerful.
Of course, Zhang Ruochin is about to possess the Universe Realm. There's no need to cultivate the World Seal again. That would only waste a lot of time and delay his cultivation.
No matter how powerful the universe and the world seals are, ultimately, one's own cultivation is the most important thing.
Meanwhile, the Devouring Bloom absorbed the blood and essence of the Yellow Emperor's Daughter. The flower bud at the top of its vine grew a little larger. On the ground, the body of the Yellow Emperor's Daughter had turned into a pile of brown mud.
Looking at the blood-stained yellow earth on the ground, Zhang Ruochen also let out a soft sigh.
No matter how beautiful or talented one is, if they make even the slightest mistake, in the next moment, they very well might become a skeleton, or even have their bones disappear without a trace.
For him, it was also a warning.
Zhang Ruochin took out the Ruyi Treasure Bottle and put the blood essence of Chen Yisheng, Chen Xisheng, and Tianlu Sheng into it, preserving it.
The blood of a Spiritual Saint, though not as powerful as that of a Martial Saint, still contains extraordinary energy capable of cultivating the Holy Flower.
"It's a pity that the three spiritual Saint Hearts have all been shattered. That was the most valuable treasure on their bodies," Huang Yanchen said.
Zhang Ruochin's mindset should be much more optimistic. With a slight smile, he said: "This battle, being able to kill the Yellow Emperor's daughter and three Spirit Force Saints, is already a complete victory. When the news reaches the North Territory, that Yellow Heaven Blood Emperor will probably hate us to the core."
>>ong Ninth Transformation, he can stand shoulder to shoulder with the Holy Ones of the Demon Sect.Moreover, some of the power he commanded even surpassed that of the Saints.Ouyang Huan glanced at Gai T...