Chapter 5227: Karmic Lines
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
On this side, Hu Qing was different. His strength was genuine, an absolute
Dao Lord power, and he stood at the pinnacle of Dao Lords.
His formidable combat abilities, combined with the suffocating staff techniques, exerted immense pressure on the Dao Lord.
The onlookers marveled at the elegant moves of Jian Wushuang and Dao Lord Leng Shuang—the shifting between the Heartsword World and Frost Snow Realm, and the ice crystal phoenix at the level of Dao Lords.
Although these techniques were splendid, what truly impressed the Dao Lord was always individual strength. It was the mighty personal prowess that commanded respect.
Just like Hu Qing now—a person with a staff, devoid of any flashy or glamorous moves. Yet, each strike he made could injure a Dao Lord. His staff techniques were unique, seemingly ordinary in each attempt, but packed with immense power.
This was the might of the Samsara legacy!
By overcoming the tribulations of the heart and severing ties with his past life, Hu Qing reached a state of perfect tranquility. His power surged dramatically.
But all of this paled in comparison to the might of the Samsara inheritance.
True Spirit of the Qishen Temple lived up to his reputation. The Samsara legacy suited Hu Qing perfectly!
With just the power of Nine Revolutions, he was able to suppress a Dao Lord. Jian Wushuang stood in his place, also astonished by Hu Qings strength. If he were to give his all, he believed he would be almost evenly matched with Hu Qing.
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Even with his most powerful techniques, Jian Wushuang would find it incredibly challenging to consume the Yan power and transform it into the power of Samsara possessed by Hu Qing.
As for the devouring origin source, Hu Qing had an innate treasure and a secret ability within the innate treasure set ‘Suppressing Jade Pavilion’.
On this Original Planet, no one could threaten Hu Qing anymore.
Jian Wushuang harbored no jealousy. Even though he had lost in terms of heritage, he didn’t feel discouraged at all. Who knows who might end up stronger or weaker in the future?
Many tier 4 Emperors followed this path, including Dao Lord Leng Shuang, PO
Jun, and several other Dao Lords. However, in the vast expanse of the Original Universe, there were only a few thousand Grand Yan Immortals who embarked on this path, and the possibility of anyone reaching the end was almost non-existent.
The existence of the Qishen Temple in this era was considered their greatest fortune. Perhaps it would nurture a few seeds of tier 4 Emperors.
Currently, they hadn’t seen a shortcut for Grand Yan Immortals to become Emperors. The secrets of ancient times, which the Great Si Region was trying to unravel, still eluded them. The lone survivor, Liu Ya, never mentioned it, and the Emperors didn’t bother to ask. Their concern was not about whether Grand Yan Immortals like Jian Wushuang could rival them.
The path to the Ultimate Dao was the most unique. It couldn’t be called a path for the strong; instead, it was a pitch-black road. If the tier 4 Emperors who reached the shore were like dazzling suns on the path of the strong, then the path of the Ultimate Dao had only a dim oil lamp. It offered a faint light, unable to illuminate the path ahead. Countless ages had passed, and that faint light still existed, yet the travelers of yesteryears were nowhere to be seen.
Loneliness, darkness, helplessness!
This was the path of the Ultimate Dao.
Jian Wushuang’s breath trembled slightly. He exclaimed, “What about the Extreme Dao?”
“Is there a path to follow?” There was none!
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. Initially, he didn’t want to come to the Qishen Temple, but now, he felt fortunate that he had entered.
He had to thank Zhen Wuyang. If he wasn’t banished to the border, he wouldn’t have entered the Qishen Temple. Moreover, he had a premonition; he felt that he might have triggered something in the Qishen Temple.
Although it was a somewhat mysterious self-confidence, it might indeed be possible.
The Qishen Temple, as a legacy left by ancient powerhouses, might contain information about the Extreme Dao. This way, he wouldn’t have to blindly grope forward. He feared getting halfway only to find out he had deviated from the path and couldn’t turn back.
Jian Wushuangs goal of becoming strong had never wavered. Regardless of who he once fought for, now he only wanted to live for himself.
For himself, for strength, for an eternal brilliance in the boundless expanse of the stars.
Swish!
In the distance, Dao Lord Xue Yue’s figure was subtly shifting, though Jian Wushuangs thoughts were occupied elsewhere, this movement couldn’t escape the keen perception of Jian Wushuangs formidable Thought power. The moment Xue Yue made a move, Jian Wushuang intercepted him, appearing instantly in front of the Dao Lord.
“Xue Yue, you better not make a move!” Jian Wushuangs voice was cold.
It wasn’t a threat; he spoke with tremendous confidence. His recent battle with Leng Shuang had given him a better understanding of his own strength. Now, even a Dao Lord like Xue Yue was nothing to fear..