Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?! Chapter 1004 - 529: Eighth Cycle: Sun and Moon Aloft, Divine Medicine Emerges! (Part 2)
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Its velocity proved so immense that even the handful of Void Dao Saint Masters on the scene found themselves startled and unprepared.
In scarcely a moment's notice, it faded from sight entirely!
This True Dragon Divine Medicine, an unmatched rare wonder, had already gained profound spiritual awareness, instinctively chasing gains and shunning perils, thus slipping away from human hunters.
In the past, it lurked deep within the East Sea since the Great Li Dynasty stands as the Dragon Fall Land, brimming with substantial True Dragon Fortune.
Back then, maturity eluded it, restricting free movement, so it absorbed True Dragon Qi to swiftly enhance its strength.
Now fully grown, all bonds are broken, granting it liberty like fish darting through boundless oceans or birds gliding across lofty heavens.
The realm spans infinitely, leaving no corner beyond its grasp!
“Chase it now!”
Mo Mountain and his allies' faces tightened briefly, leaving no room for deeper reflection, as they promptly deployed Escape Techniques to trail it.
Should the True Dragon Divine Medicine slip away this instance, rediscovering it might prove impossible across their entire lives.
Forces from the East Sea Demon Court and their companions refused to dally, surging atop the waves to hastily follow the route the True Dragon Divine Medicine had taken.
Wei Jun, Li Xiuyan, and a group of youthful talents, despite cultivation levels falling short of Mo Mountain's Void Dao Saint Masters, wielded an array of extraordinary techniques.
Whether unleashing Supreme Escape Techniques or summoning aerial artifacts, they all lunged into pursuit without hesitation.
Lu Yuan too declined to trail behind, swiftly extending the Wind Thunder Profound Wings, becoming a violet streak that melted into the firmament.
As the others sped off.
The East Sea's airspace, once thronged with mighty figures, abruptly emptied out.
Thirty minutes onward.
Within a subtle alcove.
A commonplace tiny crab abruptly hoisted its pair of large claws, ascended from the ocean depths, then casually scuttled across the sand, ambling lazily toward the horizon.
Yet the tiny crab hadn't ventured much further when a charm plummeted from the clouds, clamping it firmly in place.
“I suspected this medicine remained behind.”
Lu Yuan approached from the far skyline, eyed the crab, and a subtle grin formed on his face.
A dragon's change allows for vastness or tininess, ascension or concealment.
In ascent, it traverses the stars; in seclusion, it coils amid the tides.
Given this True Dragon Divine Medicine's deep spirituality, why would it dare reveal itself encircled by formidable adversaries?
Therefore, that golden radiance served as mere bait; the genuine Immortal Divine Medicine lingered concealed in the East Sea.
Upon this deduction, Lu Yuan stayed nearby instead of departing, suppressing his aura, lurking silently in the shadows with steadfast patience.
Indeed.
Little exertion was required before he claimed this True Dragon Divine Medicine at last.
Yet precisely as the charm descended.
The little crab irritably flailed its large claws, then bounded upward, shifting into a falcon form, beating its wings powerfully to flee afar.
“Truly, the True Dragon Divine Medicine slips away craftily and poses a real challenge.”
Lu Yuan refrained from immediate pursuit, instead directing his divine sense lightly to trigger the formation banners he'd established beforehand.
“Boom!”
The instant following.
Numerous radiant columns erupted abruptly from scattered points across the East Sea.
Laden with potent sealing energies, these columns converged into a vast formation, encircling a hundred-mile expanse.
Nine Dragon Heaven-locking Array!
This formation features prominently in the Ten Thousand Talisman Scripture, regarded as a paramount mastery.
When the deployer's strength suffices, it dominates skies and lands, to say nothing of restraining a single Immortal Divine Medicine?
“Bang!”
The falcon shape of the True Dragon Divine Medicine clearly hadn't foreseen Lu Yuan's hidden measure.
Its momentum carried too swiftly, unable to brake, colliding violently against the formation's barrier, which flickered and weakened noticeably.
Still, the True Dragon Divine Medicine endured, altering its guise anew into a thread of azure vapor, attempting another breakout.
Bad luck befell it.
The azure thread, brushing the formation's veil, jolted like zapped by thunder, releasing bursts of 'crackling' noises.
“Seal!”
Conscious of the pressing timeline, Lu Yuan brooked no pause.
Lest Mo Mountain and the rest catch on, he'd inevitably draw universal enmity.
Then, pitted against multiple Void Dao Saint Masters combined, Lu Yuan's prowess, however great, couldn't hope to triumph.
At once.
Beneath his command.
The Nine Dragon Heaven-locking Array swiftly diminished, morphing into myriad meshes that securely ensnared the True Dragon Divine Medicine, denying further evasion.
“So this marks the authentic form of the Immortal Divine Medicine?”
Lu Yuan uttered in wonder.
The Immortal Divine Medicine displayed knotted roots akin to an ancient creeper, spanning just two or three feet, devoid of luster or radiance.
On first look, it mimicked a plain root from some tree.
Yet solely in Lu Yuan's hold could he perceive the staggering, fearsome medicinal potency buried in this Immortal Divine Medicine.
It felt as though the Immortal Divine Medicine transcended a mere root piece, embodying a slumbering Ancient True Dragon brimming to unleash supreme force.
Intuition told him that thorough refinement of this Immortal Divine Medicine would seamlessly usher him into the Void Realm!
“Swish!”
Yet the very instant Lu Yuan claimed the True Dragon Divine Medicine.
A narrow icy gleam assaulted from the rear, prickling his skin with chills.
Lu Yuan lacked time for contemplation, sidestepping rapidly on combat reflex at an improbable angle, just evading the hidden strike.
Nevertheless.
The ruthless icy gleam clipped Lu Yuan's right shoulder regardless, spraying blood droplets while cleaving through shoulder and arm alike.
Lu Yuan bore the sharp agony of the injury, hastily tucking the True Dragon Divine Medicine into his Storage Ring.
His left hand then seized the severed right arm, while he triggered the Wind Thunder Profound Wings to withdraw from the attacker.
Solely after gaining a secure range did he align the right arm to the gash, whirling to confront the foe.
Trailing him stood Wei Jun, sword clutched in his right grip, Fixed Star Disc in the left.
The disc's indicator in his hold spun wildly, ultimately fixing on Lu Yuan's location.
“Surrender the True Dragon Divine Medicine!”
Wei Jun's tone iced over, an unidentified fury seething in his chest.
He'd trailed the golden gleam with Mo Mountain's group, detecting irregularity only when the Fixed Star Disc betrayed false indications.
Grasping the ruse.
Wei Jun returned stealthily by himself.
Back on site, he beheld the True Dragon Divine Medicine seized by Lu Yuan!
“Die!”
Rage propelling him, Wei Jun surged at Lu Yuan once more, brandishing the Divine Sword.
But Lu Yuan stood ready now, instantly invoking the Wind Thunder Profound Wings to enlarge the separation from Wei Jun.
Concurrently.
He fitted the arm to the wound, where tissue sprouted forthwith, rejoining the lost limb to the shoulder.
In a handful of breaths, restoration was complete.
“You crave death, so I'll oblige.”
Lu Yuan tested his right arm, finding it sound, then ceased retreat, abruptly wheeling to assail Wei Jun.
“Whoosh!”
With a subtle mental shift, he brandished the Blood Extinction Celestial Saber, repelling Wei Jun with a sweep.
Thereafter.
Granting Wei Jun no breather, Lu Yuan hammered with ceaseless fury.
Lu Yuan's Golden Body at Great Success, paired with a Sacred Artifact, rendered his present strength a daunting force, eclipsing even Chi Song Daoist.
Wei Jun, though the Wei Family's nurtured direct heir, lingered at Celestial Destiny Perfection, outmatched in realm by Chi Song Daoist.
Lu Yuan's Nirvana Nine Transformations moreover nullified Wei Jun's Heaven-Burning Blood Flame, stripping his chief offensive edge.
Amid such disparity.
How might Wei Jun contend with Lu Yuan?
Beset by Lu Yuan's gale-force onslaught, Wei Jun endured suppression, bereft of counter chances.
Ere long, weariness overtook him, thrusting into desperate peril!
“Perish!”
Lu Yuan gripped the saber double-handed, vaulting savagely, delivering a ponderous cleave upon Wei Jun in crushing descent.
“Danger!”
This fatal assault prompted Wei Jun's face to contort wildly; teeth clenched, he crushed the jade amulet at his belt forthwith.
“Buzz!”
Innumerable radiant rune flares exploded, weaving an impenetrable dense veil that swathed Wei Jun utterly.
Such a charm constituted a survival relic forged by the Wei Family Venerable personally.
Upon ignition, it repelled a peak onslaught from the Ming Dao Venerable.
Regardless of Lu Yuan's might, how could it rival the Ming Dao Venerable?