I Can See Through All Things' Information Chapter 1347 - 818: The Ultimate Killing Method, Heaven and Earth in Turmoil!

Within the forehead acupoint's space, Lu Qing's Primordial Spirit surged outward at an astonishing speed, resembling a colossal figure piercing the heavens, on the verge of rupturing the entire area.

However, the very next instant, guided by the cultivation method's flow, the Primordial Spirit swiftly drew inward, squeezing tighter and tighter until it approached the size of a mere dot.

This relentlessly contracting Primordial Spirit unleashed a fearsome force that made the whole forehead acupoint space quiver violently.

With the space on the brink of crumbling entirely, the Primordial Spirit, now condensed into that pinpoint, began to unfurl once more at a gradual pace, reverting to its immense, heaven-piercing form.

In this manner, Lu Qing's Primordial Spirit kept alternating between growth and shrinkage inside the forehead acupoint.

With every cycle of expansion and contraction, Lu Qing applied the technique he had derived to refine and densify the Primordial Spirit through distinctive processes.

Consequently, the Primordial Spirit, which was already impeccable and without flaws, appeared to undergo a restructuring, its core growing marginally more potent.

This improvement, though incredibly subtle and barely perceptible, marked a genuine advance.

Nevertheless, it represented a pivotal shift from the unattainable to the achievable, and as the Primordial Spirit persisted in its cycles of compression and expansion, that minor boost in essence steadily built up.

Lu Qing remained completely immersed, refusing to slacken in the slightest, as he meticulously oversaw every transformation of the Primordial Spirit.

Despite his outward appearance of calm ease, the truth was that each phase of the Primordial Spirit's expansion and compression carried immense danger.

The tiniest error might result in the Primordial Spirit detonating, tearing him apart completely.

Given his robust vitality foundation, death wouldn't claim him, but the injury would be grave, potentially leading to a drop in his cultivation level.

Moments ticked away steadily while Lu Qing fine-tuned everything with unwavering mind and soul.

Over time, the Primordial Spirit's expansions and contractions were joined by the forehead acupoint's space itself, which started to swell and recede in rhythm.

It resembled the beating of a fetal heart, harboring the development of a mighty being inside.

Upon its emergence, it was bound to astonish both sky and earth!

Right as Lu Qing devoted all his attention, striving for the Primordial Spirit Tenth Tribulation.

From above, two beams of light streaked down, touching ground in a grand hall and unveiling two silhouettes.

“Senior Brother and Senior Sister, you've finally made it?”

Detecting their presence, Mo Cangtian stepped away from his seat unusually, going to the entrance to welcome them.

The figures who arrived from the heavens consisted of an elderly man with a hooked nose and no hair, alongside an aged woman in gray attire leaning on a staff.

Speaking in a flat tone, the hooked-nose elder remarked, “Cangtian, regarding what you wrote in your note, is it accurate? Have you truly located where that boy is concealed?”

“A Demon Slave under my command, buried deep in the endless wild woodlands, spotted an area veiled by layers of formations. Upon my own examination, certain formation markings match those from the Returning Ruins Secret Realm. I'm convinced that the boy is secluded there, immersed in cultivation amid the arrays.”

“That sounds correct,” the gray-clad elder woman added, “We've studied the Returning Ruins Secret Realm's formation patterns for ages in the Black and White Temple and yielded little progress; other groups likely face the same hurdles. Only someone who has grasped the authentic legacy of the Returning Ruins Secret Realm could deploy such arrays.”

“You're right,” the hooked-nose elder agreed with a nod, “In hundreds of thousands of years, that boy stands alone as the inheritor of the Returning Ruins Secret Realm's legacy—no one else has claimed it.”

“Exactly my reasoning, which is why I called upon you, Senior Brother and Senior Sister, to lend your aid,” Mo Cangtian chuckled.

Traces of his typical haughtiness were absent from his expression.

“As per your correspondence, we've dispatched only our Divine Thought Avatars this round and employed a hidden art to evade detection by those Luo Yuantian juniors, plus we've carried the temple's Secret Treasure. Yet, is that boy genuinely as enigmatic as you describe, rendering even our Divine Thought Avatars powerless against him?”

The hooked-nose elder expressed his skepticism.

The gray-robed elder woman turned her gaze toward Mo Cangtian as well.

Although Mo Cangtian had detailed the Heavenly Origin Great World’s circumstances through a Cross-domain Transmission Talisman.

Doubt lingered in the minds of the hooked-nose elder and gray-robed elder woman.

Could a simple Primordial Spirit Realm cultivator truly thwart Unity Realm Stage Divine Thought Avatars?

Such a feat seemed implausible even within the Great World.

Ultimately, in terms of power control or Dao comprehension, a Primordial Spirit Realm prodigy, no matter how exceptional, couldn't rival the Unity Realm Stage.

“I shared your disbelief initially, but my words ring true. If you remain unconvinced, feel free to review the footage captured here.”

Mo Cangtian produced a Memory Stone.

Upon energizing the Memory Stone, a glowing projection emerged, depicting Lu Qing battling at Heavenly Saint Peak beside various Demon Kings and Holy Alliance Elders.

Through the passing years, the confrontation at Heavenly Saint Peak had become widely known.

Numerous organizations had duplicated the Memory Stone from that clash, and acquiring one posed no challenge for someone of Mo Cangtian's stature.

It was the viewing of this Memory Stone that prompted Mo Cangtian to hold off on impulsive moves; even after pinpointing Lu Qing's whereabouts, he hesitated to strike alone, opting instead to summon sect reinforcements.

As the Memory Stone's recording played out, the hooked-nose elder and gray-robed elder woman first displayed astonishment, then lapsed into quiet contemplation.

Silence prevailed from them even after the scenes concluded.

Mo Cangtian refrained from pressing, letting them process the revelation at their own pace.

He understood full well the staggering, logic-defying nature of the Memory Stone's contents.

Acceptance came hard, even for those at the Unity Realm Stage.

“Evidently, this realm has birthed a remarkable fiend and outlier. Cangtian, you acted wisely; confronting such a prodigious outlier demands utmost prudence.”