I Can See Through All Things' Information Chapter 1210 - 744: Precious Immortal Seedling, 99 Returns to Origin (Part 2)

The three ancient wills remained silent observers as Lu Qing navigated the trials, effortlessly deciphering formations and overcoming every obstacle in his path.

To him, the entire process appeared as natural and simple as the act of breathing or eating.

The ancient wills watched in disbelief as the intricate formations their master had spent lifetimes perfecting were dismantled by a mere Fourth Tribulation Primordial Spirit cultivator. It was as if he were simply popping bubbles with a finger.

Inside the Immortal Palace, the three entities grappled with a storm of complex emotions.

Their initial projections had estimated that Lu Qing would be stopped by the fifth or sixth trial at the very latest.

The reasoning was sound; the subsequent formations were incredibly potent, woven with principles so profound they bordered on the incomprehensible.

Even experts who had surpassed the Seventh Tribulation of the Primordial Spirit might succumb to the terrifying power hidden within those arrays.

Nevertheless, Lu Qing had glided through to the eighth trial, showing no signs of exhaustion or struggle.

A talent for formations of this caliber was something unheard of, even during the most prosperous eras of ancient history.

Consequently, the three spirits felt a mixture of profound shock, immense joy, and a touch of bewilderment.

“According to the master’s design, the eight different trial paths are supposed to intersect at the fifth, seventh, and ninth stages.

This was intended to force the cultivators from different channels to compete against one another.

However, considering this youngster's speed, it is highly unlikely that anyone else will even catch a glimpse of him.”

A voice as resonant as a great bronze bell finally broke the long silence.

The speaker glanced toward the other light screens, noting that even the most gifted of the other cultivators had only just stepped into the fourth trial.

The disparity was staggering; bridging the gap to reach Lu Qing at the eighth trial was an impossible feat.

“It is for the best that they do not meet him. If such a rare genius were to be accidentally injured by those fools, the old dragon would lose his mind!”

A raspy, booming voice echoed through the hall.

The speaker made no effort to hide his blatant favoritism.

Having witnessed Lu Qing’s performance, the ancient dragon was more than satisfied; in his mind, Lu Qing was already the master’s most vital direct disciple.

If such a crown jewel were harmed by the idiots on the other paths, the dragon could hardly fathom the depths of his own potential fury.

While the old dragon’s sentiment technically ignored the master's established rules, neither the bell-like voice nor the colder presence offered any disagreement.

They shared the same perspective.

After waiting for over 300,000 years for a talent capable of fully inheriting the master’s formation Dao, they would not permit any harm to come to him.

Should anyone dare to threaten Lu Qing, they were prepared to interfere, regardless of the consequences or penalties.

“He has finished the eighth trial.”

The hoarse voice spoke again after a brief pause.

No further explanation was needed, as all three wills watched Lu Qing being enveloped by a pillar of light. After shattering the eighth formation with ease, he was being ferried toward the ninth trial.

By this point, the three ancient wills were focused entirely on Lu Qing.

They no longer cared about the other pathways; no matter who broke through elsewhere, it failed to spark even a glimmer of interest in them.

“I wonder if the ninth trial will be the one to stop him,” the hoarse voice mused.

A sense of anticipation filled the air.

Even though Lu Qing’s affinity for formations was legendary enough to put any other genius to shame, the ninth trial was a different beast entirely.

The difficulty of the final stage was ten times greater than the previous eight trials combined.

This was because the ninth formation moved beyond the limits of the Primordial Spirit realm, tapping into the terrifying essence of the Unity Realm.

If Lu Qing could dismantle this array, his talent would truly be considered peerless under the heavens.

Provided he survived to reach maturity, his future standing would be beyond imagination.

“So, I’ve finally reached the ninth trial.”

Lu Qing materialized within the space of the ninth trial, taking a moment to appreciate the shimmering layers of formation screens surrounding him.

He felt a mix of genuine respect and quiet satisfaction.

By deciphering the first eight stages, he had already absorbed the core essence of these formation channels.

A deep realization was forming within his heart, ready to crystallize into a true mystical inheritance.

He understood that by fully grasping the grand array before him, he would place the final stone in his bridge to enlightenment and claim that legacy.

Lu Qing began his inspection of the massive array that hemmed him in.

“Just as I thought, this ninth stage is composed of eighty-one distinct light screens.”

Having identified the pattern in the earlier tests, Lu Qing was not caught off guard.

However, the sheer power of this final formation was breathtaking.

Even without the array being triggered, he could sense a vibrational force within the screens that made his soul shudder.

His gut told him that if this array were to fully activate, a single burst from any screen would be enough to wipe him from existence.

Even with his tempered, incredibly durable physical body, he wouldn't survive a direct hit.

“Why is the intensity of this ninth stage so much higher than everything that came before it?”

Lu Qing felt a flicker of unease at the raw power radiating from the screens.

He refrained from using his Primordial Spirit to probe the array directly, fearing that the massive energy would crush his consciousness and cause permanent damage.

“Can this truly be classified as a Primordial Spirit level formation?”

The more he analyzed it, the more stunned he became.

He suspected that even a master at the Nine Tribulations of the Primordial Spirit would find themselves helpless against such overwhelming force.

“It is fortunate that my method of breaking formations is unique.”

Lu Qing felt a wave of gratitude; he knew that if he relied solely on his cultivation level, he never would have made it this far.

After steadying his nerves, Lu Qing triggered his Superpower and focused his gaze on the glowing screen ahead.

Moments later, lines of data began to manifest before him.

“The ‘Nine-Nine Returning to Primordial Array,’ I see.”

Lu Qing gave a small nod and initiated the information download.

[Download in progress: 1%, 2%, 3%... 98%, 99%, 100%.]

[Download finished. Would you like to begin simulation?]

Lu Qing signaled for the simulation to start.

Once the Superpower confirmed the simulation was a success and asked if he wished to proceed with learning, Lu Qing immediately accepted.

He closed his eyes, and instantly, a flood of formation insights erupted from the depths of his mind, filling his consciousness with knowledge.

“He has begun his comprehension.”

Inside the Immortal Palace, the three ancient wills watched Lu Qing shut his eyes, their expectations peaking.

They had learned his rhythm; when his eyes closed, he was diving deep into the secrets of the formation.

When they opened again, the formation's destruction was imminent.

“I wonder how long he will need this time. Surely it will take more than an hour?” the bell-like voice wondered aloud.

The other two remained silent.

They had no way of knowing what to expect from him anymore.

Under their intense scrutiny, Lu Qing remained perfectly still in his state of deep meditation.

One hour passed, then two, and his eyes remained tightly shut.

It wasn't until the third hour drew to a close that Lu Qing finally, slowly, opened his eyes.

For a fleeting moment, his pupils seemed to contain swirling formation runes, looking like a miniature, infinite galaxy.

He quickly suppressed the phenomenon, drawing the power back inside.

“I was right. The ninth formation goes beyond the Primordial Spirit Realm. It carries the weight of the Unity Realm, which is why it is so terrifying.”

Clarity shone in Lu Qing’s gaze.

He had completely mastered the [Nine-Nine Returning to Primordial Array].

Furthermore, he had successfully integrated the knowledge from the previous eight trials with this final piece.

By understanding how these nine massive arrays connected and supported one another, he had verified the truths within each.

The final piece of his internal realization clicked into place.

A flawless, complete formation inheritance now resided within his mind.