Wu Bingji took a deep breath and said, "Alright. You must be very careful. If it becomes impossible to proceed, be sure to return immediately."Tang San replied, "If I haven't returned by the time the next song sounds, you should start heading back. I will catch up with you after I return. On the way back, Big Brother, you'll have to rely on your ice to protect the Ice Boat and use the Ice Blast to clear the way. Brother Du Bai, when the song sounds, make sure to keep everyone from being misled. If necessary, use the spiritual impact of the Purple Demon Eyes to awaken everyone. Don't worry, I will be fine."
Wu Bingji looked at him deeply and said, "You can't afford to have an accident either. Not just for yourself, or for us, but for all of humanity. In you, I truly see our human hope."
Tang San nodded firmly at him, no longer delaying. Cradling the Crystal Egg in his left hand, he resolutely turned around and leaped up, charging directly into the midst of the cold-colored flowers.
Since he didn't need to protect the Ice Boat, he naturally didn't have to release his Lion Tiger Golden Gang to clear the path, but only needed to protect himself with it. Any attack from the cold-colored flowers that came near him would be reduced to dust by the Lion Tiger Golden Gang.
At the same time, Tang San closed all his pores as much as possible to minimize the external devouring influence. After rushing into the cold-colored flower area, he accelerated fully, moving fast.
Simultaneously, the Mysterious Heaven Method operated at full strength within him, rapidly restoring his expended energy. Having reached the Seventh Stage and obtained a soul core, the Mysterious Heaven Method's ability for internal self-circulating restoration had greatly improved, which was the foundation of his confidence.
He didn't attempt space teleportation or use his flying ability. Doing so would have greatly drained his energy. Moreover, the space in this area was unstable, especially with the increasing presence of Misfortune Ripples around him. Tang San was afraid that a misdirected teleport could lead him astray.
The Lion Tiger Golden Gang, a First level Bloodline, was incredibly domineering. Its vigorous Qi could be described as invincible. It also protected Tang San as much as possible, reducing the consumption of his lifeforce and energy, especially from the external devouring force. The perpetual nature of the Mysterious Heaven Method also allowed Tang San's life force to just maintain, avoiding rapid decay from being devoured. Sёarᴄh the Nôvel(F)ire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
The greatest problem he faced now was the absence of Warm Color Flowers as a resting point. Thus, he could only dive deeper as quickly as possible. Just as he had told Wu Bingji, if he reached his limit and still hadn't found anything, he would immediately return without hesitation. Even the Crystal Great Demon Emperor's compulsion would be useless, for even if it wanted to deal with him, it would have to wait until he got out—better than being sucked dry here.
So it was that Tang San, relying on his enduring endurance, continued to run for almost two hours. His body's life force and bloodline power began to slide significantly, and the rate of recovery was starting to fall behind the speed of consumption.
The cold-colored flowers around him were also becoming denser and stronger, and countless vibrant blue blooms constantly presented a ferocious sight, assaulting him madly and slowing Tang San's forward momentum.
At this point, however, he still hadn't found a place to stand or anything unusual. The only thing he could be certain of was that he had now entered the core area where the Misfortune Ripples converged.
"Your Majesty, I fear I may not be able to hold on much longer. Can you provide me with guidance?" Tang San conveyed his thoughts into the Crystal Egg, preparing to find a way out for himself.
The Crystal Egg flickered with a faint silver light, and suddenly a beam of silver radiance burst forth, enveloping Tang San. He felt a tremor run through his body and an unusual sensation spread throughout. Then, the Mark of the Bluesilver Emperor on his body seemed to quiver, and strands of Bluesilver Grass began to overflow uncontrollably. Even more bizarre, this overflowing Bluesilver Grass rapidly turned blue, indistinguishable from the surrounding Hellflower blooms.
Tang San immediately realized what was happening and began to envelop his whole body with the Bluesilver Emperor, and indeed, the attacks from the surrounding cold-colored flowers swiftly diminished until they disappeared. Finally, Tang San had a moment to breathe. He tried to retract his Lion Tiger Golden Gang, and the malice from around him also vanished. At this moment, surrounded by the Bluesilver Emperor, he appeared to have become a part of the surroundings.
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What was even more peculiar was that Tang San distinctly felt that his Bluesilver Emperor Mark was absorbing the energy from the aura of the Cold-colored Flower in the surrounding air, undergoing some odd changes.
This is...
It seemed as if the egg had actually bestowed upon him a certain ability, albeit a temporary one, but it had unexpectedly resolved the crisis he was currently facing.
Under the effect of his Mysterious Heaven Method, Tang San could already devour various marks as part of his abilities. However, when it came to the Cold-colored and Warm Color Flowers, he didn't dare to readily devour them. Because these flowers, seemingly from Hell's Garden, appeared to be closely linked with misfortune.
But now, under the influence of the Crystal Egg, his Bluesilver Emperor didn't seem to be devouring the mark of the Cold-colored Flower, but rather assimilating it, assimilating the ability of the Cold-colored Flower itself. This was extremely peculiar. Truly worthy of being a gift from the Crystal Great Demon Emperor!
Tang San silently muttered to himself in complaint, if there was such a good method, why not use it earlier?
After a brief pause to recover his expended energy, Tang San found that aura was not lacking within Hell's Garden; on the contrary, the aura here was very concentrated. However, because the aura was tainted with misfortune, he had to be extra cautious when absorbing it.
But at this moment, after his Bluesilver Emperor had assimilated into the form of the Cold-colored Flower, he made a surprising discovery. The Bluesilver Emperor in the form of the Cold-colored Flower was actively absorbing misfortune. When he absorbed the spirituality of heaven and earth within Hell's Garden, the portion related to misfortune directly entered the Bluesilver Emperor, turning into the energy of the Cold-colored Flower, while the pure spirituality of heaven and earth was being absorbed into his body, rapidly restoring his expended energy.
Such good fortune? Didn't this mean he could now roam unobstructed within this expanse of Hell's Garden?
While he breathed a sigh of relief, Tang San still adjusted himself to the best condition, and then he slowly unleashed his Golden Peng Transformation wings. As the wings were released, strands of Bluesilver Emperor rapidly coiled around them, covering the entire wingspan, making him look like a humanoid giant bird covered in flowers and grass.
With a flap of his wings, he slowly levitated, and the natural Misfortune Ripple from his surroundings simply passed over him. However, at this moment, Tang San became like a part of the Misfortune Ripple itself. The only problem was, with the nourishment of misfortune, the Bluesilver Emperor on his body seemed to be evolving continuously, and the flowers were getting bigger and bigger.
Tang San didn't dare to actively let the energy of the Hellflowers be absorbed into his body, so he allowed them to grow on their own, while he flapped his wings, continuing to fly towards the depths.
With the ability to fly, and without any obstructions, his speed of advancement was incomparably faster than before. The Cold-colored Flowers below zoomed past rapidly, and Tang San, who seemed to have merged with them, could feel his Bluesilver Emperor growing stronger and stronger. The halo of the Bluesilver Emperor Mark flickered, restlessly stirring within his Dantian.
Although he didn't know whether it was a good or bad thing, at least for now, it was protecting him. Even if there were problems later on, once he left this place, he could deal with them through his divine consciousness.
The scenery beneath his feet whizzed by, but the Crystal Egg in Tang San's hand seemed to have lost its luster, as if after helping him with the assimilation, it had expended a large amount of its energy.
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