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Ants are small and light, with a very weak life force. They barely trigger traps at all.
They nimbly climbed through the forest, devouring the remaining power of those strong contenders from all over. Even these traps were useless now...
"With the totem's power lost, the danger is negligible. Even if Bai Yu Xia danced a sacrificial dance barefoot in the trap, she wouldn't be harmed." Xi Meng said lightly.
"Wait, why do I have to dance barefoot in a trap" Bai Yu Xia questioned.
“Let's see what secrets these traps are trying to protect.” Jiang Wangfei leaped down, full of energy. He patted Xi Ming on the shoulder and pushed him to the front.
The Mohist mechanisms are unparalleled in the world. Who dares to explore the path that he does not test with a game of life and death
Unbeknownst to them, "those who exert their minds rule over others, while those who exert their labor are ruled by others."
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The gambler fears neither danger nor risk, leading the way with a flourish of his sleeve - three jet-black metal squares with spiderweb patterns sprang out directly. They transformed in mid-air, becoming three half-human tall mechanical spiders. Arranged in three directions, they formed a pin shape and quickly scurried into the forest.
Its eyes whirled, its legs like spears, leaping with such speed it almost became a phantom.
They filled in potholes, cut down branches that protruded across their path, and moved with incredible speed while testing for any potential dangers. Even the thorns of the bushes they passed were carefully cleared away.
Four people followed closely behind, walking on the open road, and soon arrived at a huge wasteland in the woods.
Here, weeds flourish wildly, vines twist and cling to branches. Yet, trees lie uprooted, their roots exposed, the ground riddled with pits and hollows. It appears desolate and forlorn, like a forgotten corner on this vast Mount Shengou.
Because of the terrain, you can't actually see this place from up high.
"Is this barren wasteland, surrounded by countless traps set by the myriad spirits of the floating continent, really all there is" Jiang Wang asked.
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Bai Yu Xia grabbed a pinch of soil, rubbing it between her thumb and forefinger: "There should have been something here. It was just abandoned later. The environment here has changed many times, almost dug up inch by inch. It must be the work of those totem spirits… There shouldn't be anything very valuable left."
He thought for a moment and added, "This value is relative to the floating market."
In the scope of human cognition, any high-value item would have already been taken.
"After scraping the ground three feet, so many traps were left behind, which shows that this place is very special to them. They may be expecting changes in the future, expecting something to happen here again. It may involve some legends."
The spider of fate had already swept across this wasteland, now on the periphery, keeping watch. He set a metal cylinder upright on the ground, and with a low hum, something inside was rapidly burrowing into the earth.
The energy around the metal cylinder fluctuated, waxing and waning rapidly.
He calmly analyzed, "This is a battlefield. Powerful beings have fought here, a long time ago... maybe even the reason Mount Shengou collapsed."
“The Buddhist power I feel...is emanating here.” Jingli said seriously.
Every person obtains information in their own way.
Jiang Wang really likes this atmosphere of unity and cooperation: "What else"
"They seem to be resisting me," Jing Li said, a hint of confusion in her voice.
Jiang Wang pondered, "The power of the Heavenly Buddha resists the orthodox Buddhist sect's young monk. Reasonable."
If the power of Heaven Buddha, or rather the power of the begging bowl, once existed here, under Ao Kui's hasty escape and treasure hiding, it should be concealed somewhere dark and unseen, awaiting Ao Kui's return many years later. But why would there be traces of power scattered across Sheng Shou Mountain
Ao Kui couldn't possibly fail to see the importance of Sheng Shan in the floating world, he couldn't possibly hide treasures there.
So how did it get here
If the power of a beggar’s life is to be compared to that of a bowl, then what source of strength do those on the other side draw from
"I know what those totem spirits harvested here." The tone of fate was very certain: "Spiritual rebirth."
Jiang Wang was somewhat unfamiliar with this: "Spiritual birth"
"Just like your divine power... is the spirit of the Pythagorean, isn't it" Xi Mie said: "When power reaches a certain level, even stray power can possess spirituality, and under special circumstances, with a stroke of luck, it could even be born anew!"
As for this, Jingli understands it very well: "At least it is the realm of a great bodhisattva that can have such power. Physical relics, Dharma evidence, Bodhi."
In the realm of a great bodhisattva, even scattered fragments of power are each a drop of enlightenment.
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The play continued, “The things that once roamed here were born from the scattered power of two powerful beings after their battle. Therefore, they naturally embody certain rules of power. Practitioners who reach a certain realm can gain insights from them, which is not uncommon at all. They came quickly and their spiritual essence hadn't dissipated yet. So, as you said before, the totem spirit from the Purification Department attempted to break through within a few years after returning, which makes sense.”
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“A begging bowl, in a certain sense, represents the power of Heavenly Buddha. What kind of power could possibly clash with it” Bai Yu Xia exclaimed, “Regardless of whether this power comes from the Floating Ruins, the Floating Ruins world is far more complex than what we see.”
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"Ao Kui has already been here, and if we can see something, he can too. What would he think What would he do" Jiang Wang tried to simulate Ao Kui's thinking: "At the level of the Floating Land human race, he doesn't have many options left. He must be looking for a breakthrough opportunity right here."
"Does he still dare to come out and fight us" Bai Yu-xia said with a playful smile. As the match against Ao Kui unfolded, the entire Floating Land world became increasingly clear before his eyes, and he grew more and more certain of victory.
This is not arrogance.
For the smart, the right choices are never plentiful.
Jiang Wang had a vague guess, but he wasn't eager to express it. He turned directly and said, "Let's go to Ya Gan Tian Pit. There's nothing more to see here."
This trip to Mount Shengou was fruitful, supplementing our understanding of the world, connecting temporal clues, uncovering historical gaps in the floating land, and even shocking Ao Kui.
Next is the Yagan Lake, which predates the changes in Shengshou Mountain by over a thousand years, in the world of floating land.
If Saint Hunter Mountain is a father-like existence that protects the Floater people, then Ya Gan Lake is a mother-like figure full of tolerance and compassion.
But eleven hundred and eleven years ago, it dried up inexplicably, a mystery to this day, almost becoming taboo.
Jiang Wang wanted to confirm the truth there one last time.
Yet at this moment...
Boom boom boom!
Deep within the earth, a sound like distant thunder echoed.
The change happened so suddenly.
The entire Mount Shengou seemed like an exploded firework, booming and raging, covering the sky and earth. Billions of tons of earth and stone fractured, billions of tons of the world's essence roared and screamed—it was more than just a mountain!
It is the origin of the human race in the Floating World.
The terrifying power swept in, instantly engulfing the four people who were about to leave!
In such a sudden explosion, the first thing that lit up was golden Buddha light.
His whole body was radiant with righteous energy, he stepped in front of Jiang Wang, and with a palm strike aimed at the heavens.
His actions were concise and to the point, just like his personality was clean and simple.
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With his gesture, a colossal phantom of a Buddha's hand materialized, carrying infinite beauty and splendor, seemingly descending from the Pure Land. Amidst this earth-shattering explosion, it gently cradled the four individuals within its grasp.
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This palm strike was like a separation from the world, with boundless beauty within and earth-shattering chaos without.
The Genuine Transmission of the Buddhist Teachings, The Pure Land Dharma Seal!
Within this palm, one can enjoy supreme bliss, untouched by wind and rain. Outside this palm, Buddha's light splits, fracturing into countless brilliant palm prints that blast outwards in all directions - forward, backward, left, and right.
That mountain stone comes, to support the mountain stone. Giant trees come, to support giant trees... In an instant, withstanding and dismantling attacks numbering in the millions!
This explosion on Mount Shengou wasn't a simple landslide.
This is a simple example.
Instead, it destroyed its history, origins, and quality all in an instant, becoming part of the destructive force itself.
This is the Heavenly Rank Spell, All Things Annihilation!
Even though he was not yet fully recovered, Ao Kui leveraged his deeper understanding of the floating world, the preparations he had made in Shengshou Mountain beforehand, and the vision he once possessed, comparable to that of a Star Monarch... He annihilated Shengshou Mountain and detonated the backlash of the world's primal energy. In a state far from healthy, he managed to manipulate the power of the Cave Truth level!
Regardless of whether it's Jiang Wang, Xi Ming, or Jing Li, none of them could have imagined or sensed this happening to them!
Of course, such power is uncontrollable. It roars freely in the floating world like this, and the force of destruction rushes in all directions, yet it somehow doesn't seem to concentrate more on the group of four.
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The bliss of Jingli's ultimate true form, thus extended for two more breaths.
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In the end, he himself walked towards destruction.
One moment, the world was shrouded in darkness. Then, like a candle flame extinguished by the wind, that brilliant golden light vanished.
A faint golden trail of blood snaked across Jin Li's lips.
At the very back of the stage, a pair of iron wings suddenly spread open, like clouds reaching to the heavens, a curtain touching the sky. They came together, sheltering everyone beneath their black-iron plumage, like a fortress of steel!
Buddhist light concealed, blade feathers emerge.
The dense rows of feathers shot up like thousands of blades leaving their hilt, launching a desperate charge against the apocalyptic onslaught.
It's not about courage, but rather the utmost cunning of strategy. It involves analyzing the enemy's weaknesses and finding the most direct path to victory.
In the midst of apocalypse, this is the shining light of human intelligence!
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The golden iron rang loudly.
The massive steel wings were first torn apart by the razor-sharp feathers, then shattered from their framework. The power of Wanxiang Shenyin unleashed by Shengshan's collapse was still ongoing.
And in this chaotic and disordered world, blazing ancient stone tablets fell from the sky. Like towering walls, they joined together, firmly trapping the four people in between.
Thirty-six fire source totem steles, representing the most fundamental fire source power of the floating world, reestablish order here!
The crimson-burning Flame City, was born here.
Jiang Wang, Jing Li, Xi Ming, and Bai Yu Xia were standing on a street in this Yancheng at this moment.
The noise of people's voices filled the air, and flames danced in the sky.
Fireworks bloom across the suburbs outside the city, with fireflies carrying beautiful wishes.
Compared to the moment when it was first added to the Fire Source Totem, the current Fire Realm is now perfectly blended.
Here it is! The true origin of the fire realm!
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Though the heavens are dark, the firelight burns brightly!
In such a resolute burning, the collapse of Saint Hunter Mountain finally came to an end.
The mountain rock turned into fine sand, piled up into a small mound at their feet.
The history of the origin of the people, the traces once worshipped, even the rock paintings... all traces on the mountain no longer exist.
Of course, over a thousand years ago, its history was already destroyed along with half the mountain. Now it's just finishing up.
“Traitors from beyond the heavens, dogs with such audacity! You dare to raze my Sacred Hunting Mountain and destroy my Heaven-Supporting Ridge!” A booming voice echoed at that moment.
A series of booming, powerful sounds approached at high speed.
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"So it's you who's been waiting to be the world's destroyer, with ulterior motives!"
But behold, nine totem spirits stood before them, hailing from various tribes like Hun Tu and Xiao Lei. They had all been spiritualized, their human forms fading away, leaving only swirling masses of different colors and unique auras. With each roar, they unleashed waves of primordial energy, showcasing the power of heaven and earth, encircling the fire realm completely.
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The totem of earth, the totem of wind, the totem of thunder... all kinds of primordial totems are engraved on ancient stone pillars. The stone pillars seem to support the sky! In this way, a majestic altar is erected at this moment, to worship the origin of the world and to punish those who dare to trespass!
Between heaven and earth, floating about are obscure and ancient incantations.
This world at this moment so clearly rejects outsiders.
The source of the floating world undoubtedly favors these totem spirits.
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But the man who walked to the front of Yancheng only asked faintly, "Why doesn't Ao Kui come out Has he not recovered from his injuries yet Is he not brave enough to face me"
“What is Ao Kui, I and others do not know. You dare to destroy the Sacred Hunt Mountain As a person who lives on the floating land, you cannot get away with this!”
"Zhang Linchuan, your time is up! Surrender or be killed!"
"Talk nonsense to him. Take advantage of his illness and kill him!"
Several totem spirits, each more imposing and righteous than the last.
Jiang Wang smiled: "What makes you think I'm 'sick'"
He walked with his hands in his pockets down the streets forged from flame, just lifting his foot to place it.
"What makes you think...this is my limit"
The True Origin Fire Realm expanded rapidly, swallowing these nine totem spirits, along with their ancient altars, into this realm in an instant!
When Jiang Wang's Sound-Hearing Immortal Realm was established, its extreme range was three thousand zhang in radius. With his diligent cultivation, it has been constantly expanding. Now, the True Origin Fire Realm has also caught up.
When the foot is raised, the True Source Fire Realm expands; when it lands, dust settles.
There is no room for resistance at all.
The moment the nine totem spirits fell into the True Source Fire Realm, they were incinerated, leaving behind only fist-sized orbs of spiritual light.
Any shape you want, roll it out and flatten it!
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These spirit talismans are too weak. For Jiang Wang now, they are simply too feeble.
Although they can command the power of heaven and earth, rivaling the might of a deity's presence, their lifespan is extended due to their spiritual awakening. However, their weakness is equally evident — sever their connection to their ancestral totem, and they are left vulnerable, like fish cast ashore.
And now, the True Source Fire Realm is fully equipped with all the attributes of an independent realm.
Though they are in the world, they are beyond the world. They are no longer in the world!
Cut into colorful spheres, purely for aesthetic purposes... the victor can afford to be so frivolous!
Now, these nine orbs of spiritual light hovered before Jiang Wang, weeping and lamenting, begging for forgiveness incessantly.
Jiang Wang didn't ask them any questions.
If Ao Kui guided and controlled these totem spirits, he would have learned more secret keys from them. Then this cage match covering the Floating Land world wouldn't have even begun.
He, Jiang Wang, had walked through so many years of wind and rain, how could he be deceived by such incompetent people
He just stared silently at the nine orbs of spiritual light, trying to see the ancient dragon controlling them. His voice was kind: "Ao Kui, where have you gone Why are you hiding Aren't we old friends Don't you remember me, your dear friend"
"Hmm, hehehehe..."
Within the nine groups of spiritual orbs, the purple orb representing the Totem Spirit of Xiaolei Department suddenly turned pitch black. Even in this suppressed True Source Fire Realm, it still retained a degree of self-awareness.
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As cunning as Ao Kui, he surely still retained the means to control one or all nine Totem Spirits!
He heard Jiang Wang's greeting and, after descending into the Floating Land world, formally spoke to him for the first time: "You truly surprise me, young friend! The first time we met, you were still an ant, a burden on that monk. Now, you can even sit down and gamble with me, pushing me to this point... Even the Ten Thousand Transformations Annihilation couldn't kill you."
Jiang Wangping calmly stared at the pitch-black orb of light: "How could you have forgotten It was this very burden that caused you to miss out on the position of Star Lord."
In the pitch-black orb, Ao Kui burst into laughter: “Oh, oh! My apologies, I've always treated you like a child! After spending so much time together, I forgot that you were always this fierce.”
Jiang Wangdao: "It's okay if you forgot. I'll help you remember this time."
But, my little one, you must also remember. If it weren't for that bald man, you wouldn't be qualified to sit at the table yet."
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“You’re about to run out of chips. Now’s the time to consider your eligibility”
"Then what else is there to say" the voice from within the black orb said.
Jiang Wangdao: "Tell me, why did you trigger the Wanxiang Shenyin in advance What are you trying to hide"
"I remembered, I remembered what I wanted to say. You guys still left one person in the Fire Department, right"
The pitch-black orb flashed violently a few times, suddenly expanding, and Ao Kui's voice also became vicious—
She is going to die!
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