I Can See Through All Things' Information Chapter 1350: 819_2
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Capítulo 1350: Chapter 819_2
Is it possible that this is a treasure surpassing the Spiritual Artifact?
In that moment, even though they had reached the Unity Realm Stage, the three individuals felt their hearts surging with thrill uncontrollably.
Treasures of the ordinary sort, including even High Grade Spirit Artifacts, seldom stirred them at this cultivation level.
However, if these were items exceeding the Spiritual Artifact tier, the situation altered dramatically; no expert at the Unity Realm Stage could remain composed.
“Come on, we head to the east!”
With no more delays, Mo Cangtian took the lead, and the trio promptly employed the Space Shifting Technique, rushing toward the eastern lands of the Human Race before the celestial phenomena fully faded.
“Such intense ripples in heaven and earth—what catastrophe has struck the Heavenly Origin Great World?”
Beyond the World Membrane, Luo Yuantian, secluded in his Space Cave Mansion, got jolted by the disturbance within the realm. He stepped out, gazing inward with a mix of bewilderment and astonishment.
A single look left his Heart and Spirit profoundly rattled.
“The entire world rejoices in unison—does this mean another Great Power in the Unity Realm is about to arise in the Heavenly Origin Great World? Which race's mighty figure is this? Hold on, this isn't a Unity Realm Stage tribulation crossing; it's actually…”
Upon discerning the events inside, Luo Yuantian's eyes bulged in shock.
As a powerhouse born in the Heavenly Origin Great World, he had been banished after attaining Unity Realm Stage due to the Heavenly Dao Will's repulsion.
Yet his bond with the Heavenly Origin Great World far outstripped that of outsiders like Mo Cangtian.
Particularly as his true Unity Realm Stage body, despite the barrier of the World Membrane, his perceptions came through far sharper than those of Mo Cangtian and his companions.
“The celestial celebration stems from the Great Cang Mountain Range, and this presence matches that individual's— so he was concealed there all along.”
Luo Yuantian's mind reeled with immense surprise.
For the aura pulsing from the colossal celestial disturbance clearly bore Lu Qing's signature.
Only now did it dawn on him why Lu Qing had vanished for so long; he had been lurking in the Great Cang Mountain Range.
Furthermore, his actions there evidently provoked this grand phenomenon of heaven and earth in harmony.
Most crucially, though Lu Qing hadn't entered the Unity Realm Stage, the aura radiating from him inexplicably chilled Luo Yuantian to the core.
“What feat has he accomplished to mimic a breakthrough in his Cultivation realm?”
Luo Yuantian felt both stunned and baffled.
He knew well that he himself embodied the Unity Realm Stage main body, not some Divine Thought Avatar.
Even a mere advance from Primordial Spirit Eighth Tribulation to Ninth Tribulation Realm shouldn't logically unsettle him like this.
“Mr. Luo!”
As Luo Yuantian grappled with his shock, the Golden-eyed Middle-aged Man materialized nearby, his face etched with stunned uncertainty.
“Did you feel it? That's the young man's aura.”
“Indeed.” Luo Yuantian nodded.
“How did that young man's aura turn so peculiar? What has he done?” The Golden-eyed Middle-aged Man couldn't hold back.
“No idea, but I sense he's turning into an even greater headache.” Luo Yuantian responded gravely.
The Golden-eyed Middle-aged Man went quiet.
It wasn't just troublesome—with Lu Qing's projected aura, he even detected a potential threat to their true forms.
“Mr. Luo, what's your plan?”
After moments of quiet, the Golden-eyed Middle-aged Man inquired.
“Plan what?”
“Are we simply observing that young man keep advancing? Mo Cangtian still hunts for his location; should we alert him?”
“I'm staying out of it.” Luo Yuantian shook his head. “The feud between that one and Mo Cangtian is their affair; they'll sort it themselves. I won't aid either party.
If you're keen to reach out to the Black and White Temple, go ahead and inform Mo Cangtian on your own.
But Xuanjin, heed my warning: each choice you make affects the Demon Clan's survival; are you certain about this?”
The Golden-eyed Middle-aged Man's spirit quaked, and his earlier fervor swiftly subsided.
Luo Yuantian spoke true; notifying might succeed if Mo Cangtian subdued Lu Qing, but survival and a leak would doom the Demon Clan.
And could Mo Cangtian be trusted to stay silent? The Golden-eyed Middle-aged Man wouldn't stake faith in that supreme demon's word.
He harbored doubts about Mo Cangtian's capacity to handle Lu Qing inside the Heavenly Origin Great World.
Weighing these risks, the Golden-eyed Middle-aged Man settled completely.
He sighed deeply: “Mr. Luo, you're correct; we should steer clear of their disputes.”
“Wise to recognize that; ultimately, our old clash with him is settled. No point stirring new conflicts—just let them clash freely and observe the developments.”
Luo Yuantian's counsel extended beyond mere concern for the Demon Clan.
Rather, a delicate equilibrium among the three clans in the Heavenly Origin Great World had formed, one he wished undisturbed.
Should the Demon Clan vanish, pitting Human and Demon Races alone would ignite fresh conflict.
“Yet even without our input, the Primordial Demon may act differently; his grudge against that young man burns fiercer than ours.”
“If he intervenes, it'll suit my purposes perfectly.”
Luo Yuantian turned his gaze to another sector of the World Membrane, eyes fixed intently.
He also yearned to discover the Primordial Demon's decision.
The Primordial Demon truly wrestled with indecision.
As another Unity Realm Stage native of the Tianyuan World, he, like Luo Yuantian and the Mystic Earth Golden Dragon, detected Lu Qing's aura clearly.
His first impulse after the jolt was to alert Mo Cangtian.
Yet as he prepared to transmit, he restrained himself.
Memories of Lu Qing's unchallenged rampage through the Demon Domain, coupled with the current menacing aura that even daunted him, surfaced.
His expression shifted repeatedly, torn for ages, before he finally destroyed the Communication Talisman he held.
“Never mind, let them battle it out.”
…
Beneath the Great Cang Mountain Range's depths, Lu Qing remained seated in the Cultivation Quiet Room, eyes firmly shut.
But right then, a revolutionary shift unfolded in his Forehead Acupoint.
The former space in his Forehead Acupoint, now gone, had been supplanted.
A sacred realm bathed in hazy purple glow took its stead, vast a thousand times over.
At its core floated a Primordial Spirit, pure and flawless, like flawless crystal.
Left hand clutched the Divine Soul Talisman, right seized the Yin Yang Five Element Gourd.
The Light of Wisdom at the back of the head morphed into a sacred ring, suspended overhead, inlaid with five Five Elements Spiritual Pearls.
Still, the Five Elements Spiritual Pearls appeared to experience an enigmatic evolution, infused with holy essence.
As for his physical form, the Cultivation Quiet Room brimmed with celestial wonders: flowers rained from the skies, golden lotuses bloomed from the ground, cloaking him as an ancient deity, sovereign of heaven and earth.
True enough, Lu Qing sparked the Heavenly Dao Will's unrest, the Law's tremors, and the grand celestial celebration across the Heavenly Origin Great World.
Not long ago, he had laboriously studied and comprehended countless Mysterious Techniques and Secret Methods, deriving the Tenth Tribulation Cultivation Technique for the Perfect Primordial Spirit Skill.
He repeatedly compressed and expanded his Primordial Spirit, purifying and fortifying its foundation ceaselessly.
At last, following one thousand eight hundred cycles of tempering, his Primordial Spirit underwent a profound qualitative leap.
Seizing the pivotal moment of breakthrough, the Divine Soul Talisman in his Primordial Spirit's grasp turned into a Divine Soul Axe, unleashing a strike of cataclysmic force.
Beneath this axe's impact, Lu Qing’s Forehead Acupoint space shattered entirely.
Simultaneously, his Primordial Spirit burst apart.
Yet this fragmentation meant not ruin, but renewal from the ashes.
Within mere breaths, his Primordial Spirit and Forehead Acupoint space reformed from nothingness, attaining their present splendor.
“The Tenth Tribulation of Primordial Spirit is finally achieved.”