strictlysupreme #409 - The source of psychic energy! [Please vote and subscribe]
#409 - The source of psychic energy! [Please vote and subscribe]
This feeling…
It's back.
Wang Jixuan suddenly wanted to cry.
The previous self was so weak, yet so real. Starting over from scratch was one thing, but doing it in such a short amount of time, even squeezing in a romance, experiencing the mortal world, and realizing this was his third life, with the second life's whereabouts unknown…
Numerous distracting thoughts flooded his mind in an instant.
Wang Jixuan felt as if he had returned to Qingping Mountain in Wangxian Valley, ascending step by step to the Crossing Immortal Platform, facing the vast and boundless might of the heavens.
Compared to the might of the heavens, what fear was there of these jumping clowns?
Why should he be angered by some people who were about to die?
Wang Jixuan suddenly smiled.
At this moment, all eyes were on him. Wang Jixuan knew he only had the time it took for an incense stick to burn, and he still had to use this power to do more.
So, without any fancy moves, without any pretension, and without any hesitation, he raised his hand and grabbed at the distance.
The old man who controlled the black mist weapon only felt a blur before his eyes, unable to tell whether space was compressing backward or he was flying forward. In an instant, he was in front of Wang Jixuan, offering his neck to the other's hand.
The old man's eyes were about to burst, his core circuit fully activated.
But:
*Pa!*
With a crisp sound, the old man's lips trembled incessantly.
Shattered!
His core circuit suddenly shattered!
Like a sugar coating being gently pinched, it had no toughness to speak of, and it exploded directly within his body. The intense pain that penetrated his soul made the old man want to scream, but before his voice could come out, his neck had already been crushed, and his soul was dragged out, placed before a pair of indifferent and calm eyes.
Soul searching.
Memory images emerged, stored in his heart without being watched.
Wang Jixuan crushed the soul and swept his gaze around.
Above, a long spear suddenly smashed down, but it was Hei Yao, with a gloomy face, making his second move.
This long spear should be some kind of divine weapon. At this moment, it was magnified again, and it instantly expanded to thousands of meters in length, possessing the power of spatial lock-on.
However, Wang Jixuan didn't even look at it, he just followed his own rhythm, made a sword gesture with two fingers together, and swiped horizontally left and right.
Two ordinary sword energies burst out;
Four heads flew upwards.
The faint sword energy expanded instantly after beheading the heads, actually transforming into hundreds of thousands of meters in length!
Wherever the sword energy passed, dust settled, dark clouds dissipated, and the world actually regained a clear and bright appearance.
The long spear fell, Wang Jixuan raised his head to look at Hei Yao, and pointed out a finger as if casually.
Above, Hei Yao's eyes suddenly widened, his eyes filled with bloodshot, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and turned around to flee without saying a word.
Wang Jixuan shook his head with a smile.
That finger had already pointed at the tip of the long spear, and the spear's speed disappeared strangely;
Wang Jixuan's figure in front of this long spear could not even be described as thin, it could only be described as a candle in the wind, dry grass in a mountain fire, yet it stood firm.
Cracks burst open in all parts of the long spear from the inside out, and with Wang Daoren's sword fingers gently pushing forward, it instantly shattered into powder, sliding downwards.
The blood stained on the long spear…
Wang Daoren clicked his tongue lightly, a bit of demon blood, not of much use.
So he casually refined it to avoid harming the remaining creatures of this world.
Hei Yao had already escaped out of the atmosphere.
Wang Jixuan raised his hand and threw out a sword energy, and his figure flashed and suddenly disappeared.
Qingping Demon Slaying Sword!
Hei Yao, who thought he was already safe, suddenly felt a chill in his chest. From his chest, his body split into two. There was no pain, only powerlessness, and the spiritual energy in his body quickly dissipated.
"Ah… Ah ah…"
"Not laughing anymore?"
Wang Jixuan's voice suddenly rang out.
Hei Yao suddenly raised his head and saw Wang Jixuan standing in the deep space.
He stood with his hands behind his back, proudly unrestrained yet pure and detached.
Hei Yao's nostrils were constantly twitching, and he suddenly grinned: "You've used all your trump cards."
"This is your clone, right?"
Wang Jixuan said with a smile, and said slowly:
"The core circuit in your body has a bit of a floating feeling, like a large insole stuffed into a small shoe. I guess this should be a spiritual cultivator clone you created by plundering the core circuit."
"But your souls should be interconnected."
After saying that, Wang Jixuan raised his hand and pulled.
The upper half of Hei Yao's body rained blood, but a wisp of his soul was caught in Wang Jixuan's hand.
"This poor Daoist really has a talent for cultivating demons."
Muttering like this, Wang Daoren's fingers slid rapidly, and this wisp of Hei Yao's soul had been engraved with dense runes.
Wang Jixuan flicked his finger, and Hei Yao's soul let out a heart-wrenching scream. The runes on his body ignited with black flames, and his soul was instantly refined into a talisman, which burned completely at an extremely fast speed.
A strand of obscure rhythm rushed into the space and disappeared into thin air.
Along with this strange rhythm, there was also Wang Jixuan's voice:
"I'll plant a demonic seed in you, enduring the pain of a thousand years of heart-eating. If you appear within 100,000 miles of me, I can destroy your soul."
After that, Wang Jixuan raised his hand and touched it, took out the Soul-Seizing Talisman, and some fragmented soul memories were collected into the Soul-Seizing Talisman by him.
He looked up and down at Hei Yao's corpse, took away the core circuit inside, and took away his inheritance stone slab.
There should be some good things in here.
Wang Jixuan calculated the time.
He is very calm now, without joy or sorrow, and there is no time to explain anything to Amina and Nielda Tamon.
During the previous fight, they both stood up. Although Nielda Tamon is a traditional spiritual cultivator, a 'slave owner' who enslaved ordinary humans, Wang Jixuan didn't care about it.
If you receive a favor, you should repay it.
Daoist's figure flickered twice, and Amina and Nielda Tamon had already been taken away by him and locked in two bubbles. They heard a set of formulas, closed their eyes and sat cross-legged, and were taken by Wang Jixuan to rush towards the distant Blade Beast tide.
As for Sabina…
"Clean up! You wallflower! Hand over all the captured supplies, and you will be punished if you dare to embezzle them!"
Wang Jixuan's voice kept echoing in Sabina's ears.
She woke up suddenly as if from a nightmare, standing blankly on the edge of the 'battle' site just now, her forehead covered with cold sweat.
What did she just see?
The spiritual cultivators were easily beheaded;
That mysterious Hei Yao had no power to resist, and was cut into two pieces by the other party's hand;
Is this still the main combat power of the overlord civilization of the Star Territory?
Sabina just wanted to be quiet now, and a powerful spiritual energy reaction had already erupted in the distance. A giant sword rose into the sky, and a mountain was actually split in half by the giant sword.
No, what kind of mountain is that.
It is a Pillar Blade Beast… a Pillar Blade Beast wrapped in countless Blade Beasts!
Split in half by a sword!
Countless wronged souls exploded, and before these wronged souls could form black clouds, a golden Buddha condensed out of thin air, and the sound of chanting scriptures enveloped half of the planet.
The giant sword flashed and appeared thousands of miles away, falling and slashing, slashing again, and slashing again…
The golden Buddha began to move quickly, passing over the earth, passing over the heads of those who didn't know why, allowing the wronged souls accumulated in the bodies of the Pillar Blade Beasts to turn into streamers and rush into the sky.
Before and after, it didn't even take a few minutes.
In Sabina's perception, with this giant asteroid as the center, the Pillar Blade Beasts within a few thousand miles were all beheaded.
Then, the giant sword stared at the sleeping Pillar Blade Beast.
What kind of power is this?
Is this the level of God?
Sabina smiled bitterly, her eyes full of fear.
The true strength of that black storm is actually… She used to…
This is the great pioneer of the Ina civilization.
The existence that once made the Ina civilization dominate in ancient times.
Sabina sighed faintly, and silently moved forward, starting to clean up the corpses.
At this moment, the one who suffered the most impact was actually another female spiritual cultivator.
…
Amina entered a stage of forced comprehension at this moment.
Unable to resist and without a choice, Wang Jixuan's formula sounded, and she began to act on her own, and a warm force enveloped her.
Nielda Tamon was also in the same situation.
Amina subconsciously thought that the benefits Nielda Tamon received should be the same as hers.
In fact, she didn't know that Wang Daoren was very narrow-minded. At this moment, he used the Great Vehicle Dao Realm to directly change the core circuit structure in Amina's body, allowing the core circuit to begin to 'advance'.
As for Nielda Tamon, he only got a chance to heal his wounds.
Amina watched helplessly as Wang Jixuan destroyed the Pillar Blade Beast group with a sword, looking at Wang Daoren's handsome face, she didn't know what to say for a while.
At the moment when Wang Daoren burned the remnant soul of the Great Vehicle, he actually obtained some memories, memories about the core circuit.
He developed this thing.
Using the art of refining weapons, combined with the technology of the Ina civilization, he finally created a semi-finished product.
Wang Jixuan would naturally wonder why he burned the remnant soul of the Great Vehicle, and why memories about the core circuit would appear, but he had no time to think about it at the moment.
He has already obtained a key piece of information, and he will verify it later.
There are too many Blade Beasts on Earth.
Helping people to the end, sending the Buddha to the west, Wang Daoren killed a wave of Pillar Blade Beasts, and in just three minutes, he had circled the earth. Those Blade Beasts sleeping underground were also directly killed by him.
These spiritual cultivators also have different strengths.
Like Nielda Tamon, Wang Jixuan estimated that his comprehensive combat power was equivalent to the Integration Stage mid-stage elder of a righteous great sect. Nielda Tamon exploded, and it was estimated that he could compete head-on with a Tribulation (Heart Demon Tribulation) Stage great cultivator.
Great Vehicle Stage, half-step immortal, ten Nielda Tamons are not enough to fight.
And the core circuit, in essence, is the outer alchemy path. It's just that Wang Ji Xuan changed alchemy to artifact crafting and learned a great deal of mechanical knowledge from the Yina civilization, giving it a mechanism for self-correction and self-maintenance.
The total amount of spiritual energy it can call upon was limited to the Fusion Realm by Wang Ji Xuan.
Spiritual cultivators spend their entire lives seeking to extend their lifespans, but they don't know that the true lifespan of a cultivator is limited by the Heavenly Dao.
Wang Ji Xuan's original intention in researching this thing was simply to let himself live for tens of thousands of years if becoming an immortal was hopeless.
Later, he gave this thing to the Yina civilization, but apart from Wang Ji Xuan and his spiritual servant from his second life, the Yina civilization did not have the technology or method to manufacture core circuits, only the ability to develop spiritual energy circuits.
Oh right, I also need to give my own people some benefits.
Amina is, after all, a spiritual cultivator. Although she is also one of us, the people of Earth are always unfamiliar with her.
Wang Ji Xuan calculated the time; he probably had twelve or thirteen minutes left.
He casually summoned the Black Dragon, raised his hand, and tapped the Black Dragon's forehead. The Black Dragon's alien soul trembled slightly and transformed into a pitch-black giant sword, instantly piercing through the air.
Super-King class Blade Beasts and King-class Blade Beasts, kill as many as you can in one wave; the more you kill, the less pressure there will be on humanity.
Daoist Wang's figure flashed, returning to the vicinity of the asteroid. He continuously teleported short distances by following the aura, and the mana converted from absorbing spiritual energy in the air with the power of residual souls almost couldn't keep up with the consumption of such frequent short-distance teleportation.
Wu Man, Zheng Shiduo, and Chi She were brought along by him and confined in bubbles.
There's no time to explain anything more.
Wang Ji Xuan directly knocked the three of them unconscious, choosing to forcibly open their meridians and infuse them with energy, as much as he could.
Wang Ji Xuan began searching for the surviving Blade Beast tide beneath the battlefield, scattering dozens of flying swords and starting a frenzied harvest. He quickly found Ling Tong waiting for rescue inside the wreckage of a super-large mech.
She was mostly unharmed; it was just that the super-large mech suffered severe damage after being impacted and falling to the ground, and she was currently unable to leave the cockpit.
Wang Ji Xuan sent a wisp of spiritual energy into her body, transmitting his voice:
"Time is limited; there are three things I want you to remember."
"First, I'm going to disappear for a period of time to heal. Don't worry about me; my life is not in danger, but I might not return for ten or twenty years, or even longer."
"This relationship has been very happy and has had a great impact on me, but you don't have to wait for me later."
"I am not a good match, and I do not belong to this world."
"Second, I have killed all the Pillar Blade Beasts and spiritual cultivators. I am now clearing out large-scale Blade Beast groups. Earth may face environmental degradation later, but the fortress's ecology should be able to overcome these problems."
"Third, choosing to be in love with you is the most correct thing I did in my third life."
Ling Tong gently opened her mouth.
In a daze, she saw a phantom appear before her, placing a kiss on her forehead.
"I'll wait for you…"
Ling Tong cried out in a trembling voice before falling unconscious.
Wang Ji Xuan, however, gave no response.
That wisp of spiritual energy nourished Ling Tong's body, and those words were imprinted on her soul.
The same situation was transferred to Fu Jian, who was organizing a local counterattack line and temporarily out of contact with the command center.
Wang Ji Xuan simply said:
"Old Fu, I've solved all the strong enemies. Earth can develop peacefully for a while. Later, I'll go threaten Gari Nuo and then activate the real planetary array."
"Take good care of development. Don't always think about sacrificing yourself to start your doomsday plan. I've already modified Wu Man and Zheng Shiduo, and I've also opened up Chi She's combat power limit. You can rely on them later."
"Don't replicate the disaster of the Blade Beasts."
"I'm going to disappear for twenty or thirty years, or even thirty or fifty years. This time, I was deeply injured, and there's still one thing I haven't figured out. I need to investigate."
"Amina and Nielta will protect Earth for a hundred years. This is a deal I made with them. I'll talk to them about this right away."
Fu Jian opened his mouth, then suddenly smiled in relief.
Although the network was interrupted, he had previously seen the giant sword passing by and the Pillar Blade Beast group being directly cut open.
Fu Jian nodded: "Thank you."
"You're welcome. You and I are friends despite our age difference, Little Fu."
Wang Ji Xuan suddenly said:
"Are you wearing that remote control?"
Fu Jian silently opened the small refrigerator on his chest and took out a faded button device.
A wisp of phantom light flashed, and the button on Fu Jian's chest clicked.
"Feels good."
Daoist Wang breathed a sigh of relief and said, 'I'm leaving,' and the phantom disappeared in an instant.
Fu Jian's mechanical Adam's apple wobbled, and he silently opened the emergency satellite communication channel, sending a data string of dozens of passwords.
Half a minute later, a muffled sound came from near the Arctic Circle, the top of the Silent Sphere was blown open, and a huge mushroom cloud quickly rose.
The spiritual energy capital, which had just suffered a famine, ushered in another wave of radiation disaster.
However, no spiritual cultivators were on the Silent Sphere at this moment; those six old things were gone without a sound.
Ding ding.
Prompt sounds came one after another.
Communication was restored, and Fu Jian looked at the battle reports flying like snowflakes and the satellite-captured images.
One person facing giant beasts alone;
Golden Buddha purifying vengeful souls;
Spears shattering inch by inch.
Fu Jian grinned with his mechanical mouth, leaned back in his chair, took an electronic cigarette from the small refrigerator, put it in his mouth, and simulated the flickering of lights.
This guy is too strong.
It's good to be strong, it's good to be strong.
However, Fu Jian did not know Wang Ji Xuan's true whereabouts at this moment.
With the last bit of power from his Mahayana residual soul, Wang Ji Xuan left Amina and the others near Ling Tong, and his figure directly遁入大地, appearing several times at the gate of the City Above the Clouds, and crashed into it.
He doesn't have much energy left.
His chest seemed to have a constantly flashing red light.
And Daoist Wang directly found He Ruli waiting in the main hall, staring at this 'old witch' with a complicated gaze, and suddenly burst out with a swear word:
"You son of a bitch!"
He Ruli smiled and raised her eyebrows.
Wang Ji Xuan angrily said: "This Daoist is playing himself?"
He Ruli's figure trembled slightly, transforming into a phantom of a white-haired old man, shaking his head and sighing lightly at Daoist Wang.
"To become an immortal, scheming against all living beings is not shameful."