Capítulo 852: Chapter 848: Heavenly Hidden

It’s a pity that these two spiritual treasures have already been collected by myself and there’s no way to give them up.

Whether it’s the Heavenly Illusion Pavilion or the Swift Light Sword, both are spiritual treasures with astonishing power.

The former’s illusion is impossible to guard against, and the latter’s speed is unmatchable, both are tools of slaughter.

Of course, this pearl is also mystical, but it’s unclear what exactly its power is.

Moreover, I only know how to collect the spiritual treasures now, not how to relinquish them.

At this moment, a few thoughts flashed through his mind, and spirit light flickered once again.

If this spiritual treasure could be transferred to my main body, that would be perfect.

As this thought arose, he found it absurd, not knowing why such an idea even appeared.

It was truly somewhat baffling.

The main body is in Little Outer Heaven, across the world.

Furthermore, he had discovered the remarkable aspect of the Spirit Communication Pavilion, which isolated the outside world.

It separated the connection between the main body and the clone.

He and Li Miaotan had lost contact.

But the Flying Knife possesses intelligence, enough to handle Li Miaotan’s responses.

As long as he leaves the Spirit Communication Pavilion, the moment he reconnects with the Flying Knife, he can instantly gain all memories.

This fact means that exchanging spiritual treasures with the main body is almost impossible.

Yet he also believed this thought could not have appeared without reason.

It might be a subconscious realization or a hint given by the Miao Ling Pearl.

If so, there must be a way.

Contemplating this, he concentrated his senses toward the main body, calling for it.

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Little Outer Heaven

Prince Qing Mansion

The moonlight was like water, gently spilling over the courtyard.

Chu Zhiyuan stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the bright moon.

He was extremely curious.

Since the clone entered the Spirit Communication Pavilion, he had lost his sense of it.

He wondered what encounters the clone would have inside the Spirit Communication Pavilion and whether there would be any gains.

As for danger, he was not much worried.

The clone’s current strength was already formidable, being a Venerable, it could easily protect itself.

However, the sudden break in connection was truly a bit unsettling, especially after being connected for so long.

He introspected himself.

In the depths of his mind, the aura around the statue of himself was growing brighter.

The divine skills of the clone were becoming increasingly stronger.

But it hadn’t reached the point of qualitative change, just a little more and it would, allowing the clone to possess more wondrous uses.

He felt it was only a tiny step away.

In terms of cultivation, the Great Grandmaster was already at the Eighth Realm.

This was after the clone’s strength improved, it unnoticeably enhanced his main body.

He felt it was already sufficient for bodily ascension.

But to be cautious, waiting until the Ninth Realm to ascend would be foolproof.

But he hadn’t ascended yet, not entirely because of caution.

Instead, he felt something was amiss.

He had been secretly inquiring if there had been any princely heirs who ascended from the Little Outer Heaven.

Especially focusing on the Prince Jing Mansion.

But according to what he’d heard, no one had ascended from the Prince Jing Mansion in the past ten thousand years.

Where did his ancestors, who ascended with the Emperor’s Sword, go?

Did they ascend or not?

If they ascended, where did they ascend to?

If they didn’t, was it the Emperor’s Sword’s fault or something else?

This suspicion brought about by worry kept him from pursuing the matter, thinking it was too soon.

But he didn’t expect the clone to advance so rapidly, which also accelerated the main body’s cultivation to an unprecedented degree.

With sufficient cultivation, he could already ascend without figuring out the mystery, yet he dared not to ascend.

Although he now had a clone, and the soul wouldn’t perish, allowing for resurrection upon death.

But at the moment of ascension, nobody knew how dangerous it could be.

During the process of traversing between two worlds, what dangers might he encounter, and would the main body be shattered to dust?

If so, even if the soul were undying, the main body could no longer be restored.

Hence, caution was of the utmost importance, as the main body was unique.

If it were the clone, he wouldn’t be so cautious, like entering the Spirit Communication Pavilion without hesitation.

At this moment, he suddenly sensed the clone’s call, his face changing slightly.

He turned back to the room, sat down on the couch, introspecting while simultaneously activating the seated figure of himself in the mental void.

In the mental void, his form began to expand its surrounding auras, enlarging rapidly.

As the aura expanded, he followed the mystical vibrations, reestablishing contact with the clone.

He sighed internally.

To strengthen the link with the clone, he had to consume faith power.

With the intense consumption of faith power, the synchronization of memories between him and the clone was completed instantly.

He immediately knew the thoughts of the clone, his thoughts racing.

He had always been practicing the Spiritual Abyss Body Cleansing Record, absorbing Spiritual Abyss Power from the earth, thus altering his feet.

Initially, he couldn’t sense the power of the Spiritual Abyss, but with increased practice, the power gradually appeared.

Though weak, the Spiritual Abyss Power continually washed over his feet.

This body practiced the Dragon Subduing Scripture and the Glazed Blade Scripture.

If the clone didn’t have the Heavenly Dragon Introduction, it wouldn’t be as formidable as this body.

This body was opened, allowing for even faster practice of the Spiritual Abyss Body Cleansing Record.

The Yongquan acupoint was already opened, easily flushed by the Spiritual Abyss Power.

Now, every step far surpassed the clone’s distance.

Thinking of this, he got up, went to the courtyard, and assumed the first form of the Spiritual Abyss Body Cleansing Record.

Instantly, a gush of power surged from the ground.

Compared to the Earth Origin Technique’s absorbed power, this force was purer.

It incessantly washed over the Yongquan of his feet, expanding it, enlarging it, and wrapping and covering the earth.

Thus merging with the earth, feeling its power and borrowing it.

This earth power differed from the Earth Element and Spiritual Abyss Power, its origin was the essence of heaven and earth.

Through this power, he could transcend spatial constraints, moving instantly from one place to another.

His mind synchronized with the clone’s.

In the next moment, a golden tower appeared within his left foot’s Yongquan.

It surely is possible!

He smiled.

In the depth of his mind, the halo swiftly contracted, no longer consuming faith power.

At the same time, the connection with the clone was severed.

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Spirit Communication Pavilion

Chu Zhiyuan opened his eyes, smiling, looking at the empty Yongquan of his left foot, and couldn’t help but laugh aloud.

To think it could traverse the world boundary.

What a spiritual treasure!

Without hesitation, he used the Swift Light Sword again to pick up the mystical pearl, stepped on it, and began to assume the Spiritual Abyss Body Cleansing Record posture.

Moments later, the invisible, traceless round pearl slowly emerged, shining like mercury.

It started to emit golden light, growing increasingly intense, eventually merging into his Yongquan.

Finally, the golden light completely disappeared within his Yongquan.

Inside the Yongquan, a golden bead floated and subtly rotated.

Its surface was covered in intricate patterns, continuously flowing and changing, never stopping.

Focusing intently, he discerned a script of the divine language.

Suddenly, he realized that this pearl was the Heavenly Concealment Pearl.

Heavenly Concealment Pearl.

Concealing form, breath, and life.

With this pearl, all detection and perception could be isolated, standing apart from the world, alone in existence.

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head.

This Heavenly Concealment Pearl seemed of little use, somewhat redundant.

His ability to conceal his presence was strong enough; he didn’t need it.

Besides, he wasn’t into assassination but rather open and righteous killing.

He shook his head, ready to send the Heavenly Concealment Pearl to Little Outer Heaven.

To empty the Yongquan acupoint, hoping to collect another spiritual treasure.

At that moment, he knew how long he had stayed in the Spirit Communication Pavilion.

Earlier, the main body burned faith power to strengthen contact with the clone.

Through the main body, he synchronized with the Flying Knife near Li Miaotan, knowing he had stayed there for half a year.

Li Miaotan had returned to the Imperial City for rest from the Outer Realm Battlefield and was waiting for him.

And around the Imperial City, demons and the Demon Clan were increasing, causing much public grievance.

Now, he wasn’t suited to stay in the Spirit Communication Pavilion any longer, needing to leave to deal with those demons and the Demon Clan.

Therefore, before leaving, he would still need to find another spiritual treasure.

But as soon as this thought arose, an invisible force pushed him out.

A flicker before his eyes, and he found himself already outside the Spirit Communication Pavilion.