Free Web NovelChapter 34: Reincarnation Governs the Four Seasons (Part 2)
Reincarnation Governs the Four Seasons (Part 2)
The moment Victor made his choice, the two Heaven-Rank cultivation scriptures dissolved into countless streams of radiant light.
Like rivers returning to the sea, they surged directly into his sea of consciousness.
Boom!
An immense torrent of profound knowledge exploded within his mind.
The Heavenly Crimson Summer Sovereign Scripture.
A supreme path capable of scorching the heavens themselves.
Its flames did not merely burn flesh—they incinerated vitality, destiny, and even the Principles of the World governing all existence.
Immediately afterward came the Heavenly Frost Eternal Winter Scripture.
Unlike the blazing dominance of summer, winter represented absolute silence.
Its frost could freeze mountains, rivers, stars, and even the flow of time itself.
Within only a few breaths, Victor had completely mastered both Heaven-Rank cultivation scriptures.
Yet the transformation had only just begun.
Without any conscious effort from Victor, the cultivation scriptures already residing within his body began operating on their own.
The Four Seasons Hidden Spring Scripture awakened first.
Gentle streams of life force flowed through every meridian.
Moments later, the Heavenly Crimson Summer Sovereign Scripture erupted with overwhelming heat.
Autumn Sovereign Heavenfall Scripture followed immediately afterward.
Boundless desolation and endless slaughter spread throughout his body.
Finally—
The Heavenly Frost Eternal Winter Scripture released an icy aura that seemed capable of freezing heaven and earth.
Four completely different cultivation scriptures...
Four entirely different Principles of the World...
Yet instead of conflicting with one another, they resonated perfectly.
Buzz!
A mysterious vibration echoed throughout Victor’s body.
The four cultivation scriptures revolved around one another like four celestial stars.
Countless ancient runes filled the room.
Heaven and earth themselves seemed to grow silent.
Victor slowly closed his eyes.
The world before him disappeared.
Instead...
An endless cycle unfolded before his gaze.
Spring arrived.
Warm winds swept across the earth.
Ice melted.
Countless flowers bloomed.
Every blade of grass stretched toward the sunlight.
Life awakened from its long slumber.
Then—
Summer descended.
The blazing sun illuminated everything beneath the heavens.
Every living creature was tempered beneath unbearable heat.
The weak perished.
The strong endured.
Only those capable of surviving hardship continued forward.
Soon afterward...
Autumn quietly arrived.
Golden leaves drifted through the air.
Fields overflowed with harvest.
Life reached its peak before slowly beginning its decline.
Yet beneath the abundance lingered loneliness.
Every falling leaf whispered of inevitable endings.
Finally...
Winter covered the world.
Snow buried mountains and rivers.
Silence consumed heaven and earth.
Every trace of life disappeared beneath endless white.
Everything appeared dead.
Yet Victor clearly perceived the truth.
Nothing had truly ended.
Deep beneath the frozen earth...
Countless seeds waited patiently.
Waiting.
Sleeping.
Preparing for another beginning.
When spring returned...
Life would bloom once again.
Birth.
Growth.
Prosperity.
Decline.
Death.
Then...
Rebirth.
Again.
Again.
Again.
An endless cycle that embraced every world throughout creation.
"Reincarnation..."
Victor quietly whispered.
The instant those words left his lips, countless profound runes appeared within his golden eyes.
He saw life.
He saw death.
He saw creation.
He saw destruction.
Everything ultimately returned to the same destination.
Everything began because of reincarnation.
Everything ended because of reincarnation.
The changing of the four seasons was itself one complete cycle of reincarnation governing the heavens.
Boom!
The four cultivation scriptures suddenly merged together.
Their countless runes intertwined.
Their powers fused.
Their Principles of the World became one.
An entirely new cultivation scripture was born.
A Saint-Rank cultivation scripture.
Its brilliance far surpassed the previous four techniques combined.
The Eternal Legacy System quietly displayed its description.
[Reincarnation Creation Art: The only one of its kind in existence. Capable of governing reincarnation and the passage of time.]
Victor slowly opened his eyes.
A faint smile appeared upon his handsome face.
His long black hair swayed gently despite the complete absence of wind.
The power of reincarnation...
It ranked among the rarest authorities throughout the countless worlds.
It could reverse time.
It could age all things.
An old man could become a child.
An infant could become an elderly sage.
Its mysteries exceeded ordinary understanding.
Without hesitation, Victor raised one hand.
A tiny seed lying upon the windowsill immediately flew into his palm.
The Reincarnation Creation Art quietly circulated.
A soft radiance enveloped the seed.
Within moments...
It sprouted.
Tiny roots emerged.
Fresh green leaves unfolded.
The little plant continued growing rapidly.
Its medicinal fragrance became richer.
Its spiritual aura grew denser.
One hundred years...
Five hundred years...
One thousand years...
Within only several breaths, an ordinary seed had transformed into a thousand-year spiritual herb.
The herb released astonishing spiritual fluctuations throughout the room.
Anyone witnessing such a scene would undoubtedly believe they were dreaming.
Victor nodded in satisfaction.
"Excellent."
The Reincarnation Creation Art had exceeded every one of his expectations.
Its abilities truly defied heaven itself.
After admiring the herb for a moment, Victor reached into his Eternal Legacy System once again.
This time...
He withdrew a tiny crimson drop.
It was no larger than a fingernail.
Yet the instant it appeared—
The entire room changed.
Boom!
Endless laws descended from heaven and earth.
The world suddenly lost all color.
Everything became black and white.
Time itself seemed to stop flowing.
Only that single crimson drop remained vividly alive.
It floated quietly above Victor’s palm.
Endless sounds of slaughter echoed throughout his ears.
The cries of countless battlefields.
The clash of divine weapons.
The roars of ancient beasts.
The collapse of worlds.
An immeasurable killing intent swept through the room.
It was enough to terrify every living creature.
This was the reward Victor had received through Nux’s Legacy Investment.
The Abyssal Styx Sovereign Blood Scripture.
The Eternal Legacy System displayed its description.
[Abyssal Styx Sovereign Blood Scripture: A drop of heart blood left behind by a Primordial Ancient Realm sovereign. It contains immeasurable killing intent.]
[After consumption, the host’s physical body will undergo tremendous enhancement.]
[The host may obtain a fragment of the Primordial Ancient sovereign’s insights.]
[The host becomes immune to suppression from all slaughter-based cultivation paths.]
[An invisible blood veil may manifest around the body, capable of devouring incoming attacks before returning them with immeasurable killing intent.]
Victor’s golden eyes brightened.
This...
Was heart blood left behind by a supreme existence of the Primordial Ancient Realm.
Such beings had long surpassed ordinary concepts of time.
They existed beyond the River of Time itself.
Past.
Present.
Future.
All existed simultaneously beneath their gaze.
The instant they reached that realm, traces of their existence appeared across every timeline.
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No ordinary law could bind them.
Across the infinite heavens, only a handful of cultivators throughout countless eras had ever reached such a terrifying height.
They were the true rulers of existence.
Entire ages flowed beneath their feet like insignificant streams.
"A fragment of a Primordial Ancient sovereign’s insight..."
Even the smallest trace of enlightenment from such an existence would bring unimaginable benefits.
Victor looked once more at the crimson drop floating above his palm.
Without the slightest hesitation...
He directly swallowed the drop of heart blood.
