273 Dao Seeking Sect, I’ll Remember You!
Ye Xuan had to do this because he had no choice. After all, the slightest carelessness would result in a complete loss. It was easier said than done to find a way out of a dead end.
“But Elder Ye would not have that much spiritual energy, would he?”
Mo Jianming was a little puzzled, “That’s right. If he didn’t have so much spiritual energy, how could he have held on until now?”
Shen Changling was also stunned. Although Ye Xuan’s condition wasn’t good, he still had the energy to transfer spiritual energy. This wasn’t something ordinary people could do.
Even if it were Mo Jianming, he probably wouldn’t have been able to hold on for so long. The master and disciple seemed to have thought of something, and their eyes were fixed on the white cocoon. Their gazes were burning hot as if they wanted to burn a hole in it.
“Maybe… There’s such a possibility.”
As time passed by bit by bit, they could still sense Ye Xuan’s vitality at first. But towards the end, it seemed like a mysterious and powerful force blocked Mo Jianming and the others from exploring.
The inside of the white cocoon was a world of its own, isolated from all the power of the outside world. Even if dozens of people with the same cultivation as Mo Jianming were here, they would probably be helpless and unable to pull Ye Xuan out of it.
It was surrounded by dense spiritual energy, overflowing from it, almost to the point of forming a physical substance. The spiritual energy in the outside world was already like this, not to mention the core. One could imagine how dense it would be.
Due to the lack of spiritual energy, Ye Xuan felt that his five internal and six hollow organs had been burned. He was now like a dry land with cracks all around.
All the spirit points were empty, and no more spiritual energy could be squeezed out. However, the white threads were still wrapped around him, like maggots in tarsal bones, unwilling to leave.
Ye Xuan kept squeezing himself, and his originally clear consciousness gradually became drowsy. Even his eyelids began drooping.
No! He couldn’t pass out now. The strong desire to live made Ye Xuan open his eyes. The shadow Hetu and Luoshu Diagram appeared in the spirit points.
That was something that had never happened before!
Not to mention why the Hetu and Luoshu Diagram would activate for no reason. How could its shadow appear in the spirit point? It was simply inconceivable.
A faint golden light fell into the spirit point. The dried-up land seemed to be filled with a deathly aura, but the last trace of vitality was in the cracks.
Outside, Mo Jianming could see the white cocoon slowly dispersing, and a gray aura was leaking out. He immediately turned pale with fright, “This is the aura of death… Don’t tell me he failed.”
Even though he knew it was dangerous and the chances of survival were slim, Mo Jianming still hoped for a miracle.
A sudden change occurred.
The technique in the air seemed to be attracted by an inexplicable force and floated above the white cocoon. Shen Changling’s pupils shrank, and his voice trembled.
“Master, quickly look at that cultivation technique!”
The cultivation technique that had been tightly shut all this time showed signs of slowly opening, shedding its ordinary appearance. It was just a corner gently opened, but the aura accidentally left behind made Mo Jianming tremble with fear.
Before he could react, a crack appeared on the white cocoon, and the cultivation technique flew in. In that instant, the two seemed to see an ancient scroll unfurling slowly in front of them.
As the breeze blew, Mo Jianming and Shen Changling realized their backs were already covered in a cold sweat.
Shen Changling couldn’t help but gulp. His throat was dry. “Master, what was that just now…”
Mo Jianming suddenly remembered that Ye Xuan had a supreme treasure on him. “It’s very likely the Hetu and Luoshu Diagram.”
Inside the white cocoon, Ye Xuan had already lowered his head. If it weren’t for his chest’s slight rise and fall, he would have looked no different from a dead man. He suddenly opened his eyes, but what he saw was a void.
In this ethereal void, a golden book came into view. Countless scriptures slowly appeared, and an ancient aura hit him in the face. He saw the void gate thousands of miles away, but it flashed and disappeared before his eyes.
Mysterious runes flashed across. Ye Xuan didn’t recognize these words, but he seemed to understand them without a teacher, as if a voice was guiding him.
This cultivation technique was called the “Primal Chaos Heaven Refining Art.” It could draw primal chaos energy into the body. Because of its particular reason, only those without spiritual roots could cultivate it!
What a coincidence! Ye Xuan almost laughed out loud. This cultivation technique was tailor-made for him.
At this moment, he finally understood Bai Ting’s vicious thought.
It consumed so much spiritual power to open it. If it wasn’t for Ye Xuan’s physique being different from others, plus the Hetu and Luoshu Diagram, no one in the world would be able to open it.
Even if one spent a lot of effort to open it, only those without spiritual roots could cultivate it. That was simply impossible.
However, Bai Ting would never have expected that there would be a freak like Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan would remember what Bai Ting did to him. No wonder this old man gave him a divine-grade cultivation method so readily. It turned out that the old man had dug such a big hole. He would have fallen into it if it weren’t for his unique ability.
“Dao Seeking Sect, very good. I will remember you.”
However, Ye Xuan also had to thank Bai Ting. This divine-grade cultivation technique wouldn’t have fallen into his hands if it weren’t for Bai Ting.
“There’s still a long time in the future. We’ll have plenty of opportunities to settle scores.”
Ye Xuanping dismissed all distracting thoughts and began cultivating the Primal Chaos Heaven Refining Art.
At this moment, Mo Jianming and Shen Changling were waiting anxiously outside.
It had been a day and a night since the cultivation method flew into the white cocoon. Other than that, there was other movement from the white cocoon. It was unknown whether Ye Xuan was dead or alive.