svetikya Chapter 418 Advancement of Spatial Divine Power
Chapter 418 Advancement of Spatial Divine Power
Chapter 418 Advancement of Spatial Divine Power
Chen Yi had already made his plans.
His gaze swept around, and finally he chose a spot where the five elements' spiritual light was relatively gentle, yet not far from the black hole array pattern in the central space.
It can both avoid the excessively violent impact of Daoist energy and maximize contact with the core space's origin.
Sit cross-legged, first regulate your breathing, and adjust your state to its peak.
Immediately afterwards, the power of spatial perception was quietly released.
The divine sense transformed into invisible tentacles, cautiously probing towards the black hole where three layers of space overlapped.
The first layer is characterized by spatial turbulence as sharp as knives.
The moment consciousness made contact, a violent, tearing force surged forth, ready to rip everything apart. Countless tiny spatial cracks appeared and disappeared around them, like undercurrents in the deep sea.
Chen Yi dared not be careless, manipulating his consciousness like a small boat crossing the sea, searching for gaps amidst the raging waves, and struggling to make his way through.
It took an unknown amount of time to finally cross this level.
The second level is an endless spatial labyrinth.
There is no violent energy here, but it is far more dangerous. Countless spatial cross-sections intertwine, forming an endless maze.
Every fork in the road could lead to an unknown spatial rift; a wrong step could mean eternal exile.
Chen Yi's consciousness moved extremely slowly here, relying on his understanding of spatial supernatural powers to analyze the path ahead and sense the subtle differences in spatial laws to determine the direction.
It was extremely mentally taxing.
Finally, just as consciousness was fading, the right path to the core was found.
On the third layer, countless intricate and mysterious spatial runes and array patterns float like stars.
This place is the core of the secret realm. Runes composed of pure spatial laws are interconnected, forming a vast and intricate ancient array that maintains the operation of the entire black hole.
A sense of vastness and antiquity washed over us.
Chen Yi will no longer retain his position.
With a thought, the power of the system roared into action, directly targeting the origin of those spatial Dao principles!
"Detected a fifth-tier superior-grade spatial Dao essence. Currently absorbing it."
0.1%, 0.12%, 0.14% —
The system notification sound echoed in my mind.
Because this Daoist essence has reached the fifth-tier superior grade, its quality is extremely high, and its absorption speed is exceptionally slow. Every slight advancement is like gnawing at metal or stone.
At the same time, streams of extremely pure spatial origin information flooded into his sea of consciousness like a torrent.
His mastery of spatial abilities is rapidly improving at a level-by-level pace!
Time slips away bit by bit.
Half a day later.
"Click."
With a soft sound, the last piece of the golden light protecting Chen Yi's body quietly shattered.
In such places where energy is extremely concentrated, even the Vajra Indestructible Divine Power, which has reached the quasi-fifth level, can only last for half a day.
The body's internal energy of metal essence has also been depleted to its limit.
Chen Yi had no choice but to stop.
In half a day, the system had only absorbed less than one percent of the fifth-order superior spatial array Daoist essence.
However, it is less than one percent.
This has made Chen Yi feel that his spatial abilities have undergone earth-shattering changes!
That was a leap in understanding, like going from the fourth to the fifth order.
Many previously obscure spatial techniques have now become clear and understandable; the array patterns that were once difficult to comprehend can now be seen at a glance.
At this point, in terms of understanding and mastery of spatial supernatural powers, Chen Yi was no weaker than the original form of Silver Flame.
Of course, this is merely a forced absorption of memories to lay the foundation. A long period of digestion and cultivation is still needed to determine the specific direction of one's spatial abilities.
"He managed to hold out for half a day. It seems Uncle Chen has gained a lot from this trip to the ancient battlefield secret realm."
Hu Mingyue had opened her eyes at some point and offered a comment with a smile. Her aura was more solid and restrained than before, as if her cultivation had temporarily come to a halt.
"Mingyue, I'll go first."
Chen Yi stood up; he needed to find a safe place to properly process what he had gained.
Hu Mingyue nodded slightly: "Alright, I'll cover the rear here."
Chen Yi gave Hu Mingyue a deep look.
Seeing that she looked normal, it seemed she intended to continue her practice there.
It should be noted that although Hu Mingyue's cultivation level was far lower than his, she was able to cultivate here for a long time without any harm, and was even more at ease than him, who had a near-fifth-order protective divine power.
This woman's background and potential are probably even more unfathomable than Chen Yi imagined.
Chen Yi tapped his toes in the void, his figure leaving afterimages amidst the raging spiritual light and Dao essence.
Five-colored spiritual light swept towards me like sharp blades.
Chen Yi's body suddenly glowed with a dark golden light, and he activated his near-fifth-order Vajra Indestructible Divine Power to its limit. The spiritual light slammed into it, producing a teeth-grinding "hissing" friction sound, and sparks flew everywhere.
He didn't try to withstand the attack head-on. Instead, he slightly shifted his body, and a visible silver ripple spread around him. He glided forward along the ripple like a fish, a sharp five-colored light grazing his shoulder.
Several distorted orbs of Daoist light crashed down from the side, containing energy powerful enough to instantly tear apart an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator. Chen Yi neither dodged nor evaded; his right hand formed a sword-like shape with his fingers, silver light flickering at the tip, and he casually made a sweeping motion in the void before him. "Sizzle!"
The space cracked open with a very thin, pitch-black fissure.
The ball of Daoist light collided with the edge of the crevice, and the violent energy was strangely twisted and diverted, sliding along Chen Yi's side and slamming hard against the rock wall.
With a "whoosh," a section of the rock wall silently vanished, leaving a smooth, mirror-like indentation.
Chen Yi glanced behind him and understood.
The journey here was fraught with danger, for fear of being swept away and killed by these orbs of Daoist energy. Now that I have returned, the pressure has been greatly reduced.
The spatial Dao essence absorbed over the course of half a day was indeed not wasted. With the improvement in spatial ability, the resistance to traversing this five-colored spiritual light valley was no longer comparable to before.
We need to hurry.
His figure moved again, flashing continuously in the interwoven gaps of spiritual light.
Each movement precisely avoids the areas where spiritual light is most concentrated and Daoist energy is most intense, its trajectory as elusive as a ghost.
In just a third of the time it took to get here, the scenery ahead suddenly changed.
The four colors of spiritual light intertwined to form a destructive sea of light, and in the center of the sea of light, a Dao tree took root in the void.
Two four-colored spiritual fruits hanging from the branches had intricate and profound patterns of laws flowing across their peels, constantly drawing in the surrounding spiritual energy and forming small energy vortexes.
Chen Yi stopped in his tracks.
He had already tried it before, and the power of the spiritual light protecting him here had reached the mid-stage of the fifth rank.
With the indestructible Vajra power of the "Monk of Bitter Salvation," the hand would be crushed the moment it reached in, and it would not be able to touch the fruit at all.
it's time.
Chen Yi closed his eyes and concentrated, his brain's control system suddenly starting to operate.
On the system panel, countless spatial runes and Daoist principles that had been devoured over the past half-day were being forcibly dismantled and analyzed.
Streams of information, containing the underlying logic of spatial folding, compression, and tearing, surged into his consciousness like rivers flowing into the sea.
His mind raced, and he gradually integrated these transformed and understood Daoist principles into the foundation of his own spatial compression supernatural power, turning external forces into his own.
Chen Yi suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of silver light in them.
He raised his hands, fingers spread, palms facing each other.
A wisp of pure silver light overflowed from the fingertip, meandering along the knuckles and transforming into fine, mysterious spatial silver patterns.
Silver patterns crisscrossed and intertwined rapidly between his hands, emitting a low hum.