High Martial Arts: I Awaken a Low-Tier Martial System Chapter 808 - 405: The Great Battle Erupts! (Triple- - Release)
Previously on High Martial Arts: I Awaken a Low-Tier Martial System...
It was all thanks to those ten Chaos Lotus of Creation; without them, even if Jiang Ye had cultivated diligently for many years, he might not have embarked on this path.
Just like before, Jiang Ye stood before the vast, five-colored halos, appearing as minuscule as an ant.
He hadn't even grasped the form of the things he was comprehending, let alone their scale, so how could he speak of realization?
"Moreover,"
"This time during my realization, it wasn't without its gains." Jiang Ye offered a slight smile and suddenly clenched his fist.
With a rustle~ as his palm closed.
A multitude of five-colored halos instantly converged, bound by imperceptible rules, materializing into a mass of illusory brilliance within Jiang Ye’s grasp.
"Fusion of the Five Great Mysteries!"
"Although it's still a far cry from what can be truly called the Chaos Law, I have indeed set foot on this path." Jiang Ye gazed at the illusory sphere of light in his palm, "Let's call it... the 'Void Law'.
The Void Law!
This was the result of a preliminary fusion of the Five Great Mysteries.
It represented a monumental leap from zero to one!
Though an immeasurable distance separated it from the true Chaos Law, the Void Law already far surpassed the might of the Ash Law!
"Buzz~"
With a mere thought, Jiang Ye witnessed the illusory sphere of light emanate an astonishing ripple.
"What terrifying pressure."
"Even its initial condensation rivals the mid-stage of the Eight Breaks level of my Ash Law!" Jiang Ye praised with sincerity.
The initial condensation of any law was typically only at the early Seventh Break level.
"For a Void Law at the early Seventh Break to be comparable to the mid-stage Eight Breaks Ash Law is truly incredible." Bai Gui’s figure materialized beside him, her voice also filled with amazement.
Throughout this period, she had remained close by Jiang Ye’s side.
Quietly observing his every move.
Upon witnessing Jiang Ye condense the Void Law, her heart swelled with genuine joy.
"Jiang Ye, you have now mastered two laws," Bai Gui remarked with a touch of emotion. "At the Sixth Break stage, having mastered two laws already places your foundation on par with those of prodigious talents."
Jiang Ye couldn't help but smile.
Indeed!
Among the exceptionally talented cultivators, during the Sixth to Ninth Break stages, the vast majority comprehended only two laws, with very few ever reaching three.
What Jiang Ye lacked in comparison to them was refinement in his realm.
"There are still forty days remaining," Jiang Ye mused. "I hope to advance the Void Law a step further."
The Void Law, after all, was merely at the early Seventh Break level.
Elevating the Void Law would undoubtedly be far easier than advancing the mid-stage Eight Breaks level of the Ash Law.
Whew!
Jiang Ye once again settled into a cross-legged posture, dedicating himself to profound cultivation.
...
Time flowed onward.
Within the Origin Realm, nearly eleven days had elapsed.
The boundless void was enveloped in a shroud of mist.
Mo Wushuang, Hai Qingxin, and the four other great prodigies stood suspended in the void, their brows etched with deep concern.
"What is going on?"
"Weren't we informed that the Dao Stele would only remain accessible for ten days?" Hai Qingxin inquired, her voice low. "It's already nearing the end of the eleventh day, yet we haven't seen any sign of them."
"Perhaps something went awry..." Mo Wushuang’s expression was grim. He continued to employ a deduction technique.
This particular method of deduction, at its core, also drew upon one's fortune.
Despite Mo Wushuang possessing extraordinary luck, the prolonged application of this technique proved somewhat taxing.
"Hm?"
At that precise moment, Mo Wushuang's expression shifted, as if he had perceived something.
He swiftly activated his luck deduction technique, and then his pupils contracted slightly, as though he had stumbled upon something astonishing.
"What is it?" the young man with purple horns inquired immediately.
"Nothing.
"I have located them." Mo Wushuang stated with a deep voice.
"You've found them?" Hai Qingxin and the others were instantly revitalized.
"In that direction," Mo Wushuang pointed.
"Let's go." The young man with purple horns and another genius immediately propelled themselves towards the indicated direction.
However, Mo Wushuang and Hai Qingxin did not immediately follow suit.
"Mo Wushuang."
"What did you deduce just now?" Hai Qingxin turned her gaze to Mo Wushuang, sensing an unusual aura about him.
"It's nothing..." Mo Wushuang replied calmly, raising his hand.
"This?" Hai Qingxin noticed his hand, her eyes widening in shock.
All five fingertips of Mo Wushuang's hand were fractured, with dark blood oozing from the wounds.
"All five fingers cracked, with blood as black as ink..." Hai Qingxin's heart shuddered. "This is an ominous sign of great misfortune!"
While her own deduction skills were not as refined as Mo Wushuang's, she comprehended the grave implications behind this portent.
The five limbs extend from the elemental origins, with the tips of the fingers connecting to the very essence of the soul.
The snapping of all five fingers portends impending calamities, a dire sign of immense misfortune!
But... how could such a thing be possible?
They had deployed four prodigies, augmented by the Heaven Sealing Dragon Lock Array, effectively boasting the combined combat prowess of five exceptional talents!
Within this hallowed Origin Realm, a gateway to the celestial planes, who could possibly pose a threat to them?
"Mo Wushuang, what is your assessment?" Hai Qingxin inquired.
"There is no need for concern," Mo Wushuang replied with a touch of indifference. "It is likely that Prince Zijun and his companions have reaped significant rewards from their encounters within the Dao Stele. Our sole focus should be on monitoring their progress."
"Very well," Hai Qingxin conceded, with no other option but to agree.
Whew!
Mo Wushuang departed first. Once he was a considerable distance away, his expression turned grave.
"A single foretelling has depleted my luck by a staggering thirty percent?!" Mo Wushuang's countenance was ashen.
This was an excessive expenditure.
Throughout his entire cultivation journey, he had weathered numerous perilous trials, and even the most formidable tribulation had only cost him thirty percent of his luck.
Yet, that monumental event occurred during an unprecedented, all-encompassing battle.
And now, a mere pre-battle calculation had consumed such a vast portion of his luck?
If he were to actually engage in combat, would his luck not be utterly exhausted, potentially leading to his demise right here?!
"What is the reason?"
"I have secured the Origin Realm with the All-seeing Jar, and the Heaven Sealing Dragon Lock Array lends its might to my endeavor," Mo Wushuang mused. "The Huanglong Civilization possesses merely two prodigies; on what grounds could they possibly pose a threat to me?"
"Could it be that there exist other hidden prodigies, their supreme treasures capable of obscuring even the most astute divine calculations, lurking in the shadows?"