Free Web NovelChapter 268: Chapter 49: Mutation of the Divine King Dream Spirit Method
「One year later.」
Fang Cheng sat cross-legged in the Quiet Chamber of Canglan Cave, his expression serene, with a hint of joy.
The aura emanating from him was profound and unfathomable, like an abyss or a vast sea.
After the battle at Flame God Palace, he was already on the verge of the Mid-Life Talisman Stage, just a hair’s breadth away from a breakthrough.
Later, during the great war between the two sects, the Resentment Demon Bead in his Qi Sea had feasted once more, further laying the foundation for his breakthrough.
For the past year, all he had needed to do was nourish and refine his Life Talisman and expand his Qi Sea. The breakthrough then came naturally.
The bottleneck that trapped seventy percent of the world’s Life Talisman Cultivators had been easily overcome by him.
If word got out, there was no telling how many people would be green with envy.
Of all the Life Talisman Cultivators in the world, seventy percent were in the initial stage, twenty percent in the mid stage, and ten percent in the late stage.
Now, he had joined the ranks of that twenty percent.
But the story of his breakthrough was rather exasperating.
On that day, Fang Cheng was with Mu Xuanyu, exploring the profound truths of Dual Cultivation and studying the *Supreme Yin-Yang Origin Treasure Scripture*. fгeewebnovёl.com
After all, for the past year, he had been living in seclusion in Canglan Cave, spending most of his time on his cultivation. In his spare moments, he accompanied his wives and concubines, often sparring and exchanging insights, which led to many new epiphanies regarding the path of Dual Cultivation.
At that moment, they were at a critical juncture—a point of no return, a moment of profound and exquisite mystery.
Who would have thought that in his Qi Sea, his Life Talisman would silently transform? A surge of aura gushed out from it, instantly doubling the size of his Qi Sea.
This aura filled his Qi Sea. Fang Cheng felt as if a Binding Robe had been torn from him. The Celestial Sect opened wide, and Spiritual Qi poured in from above, washing through his entire being. His organs, bones, and sinews felt completely clear, and a sense of release flowed through every pore and to the very tips of his hair.
Just as he was reveling in the intoxicating clarity of his mind, the sound of rushing tides, WHOOSH, echoed in his ears. His body trembled, and with a great RUMBLE, Nether River Magical Power overflowed from every aperture in his body, coalescing into the phantom of a great river that coiled behind him.
The Nether River surged violently, its aura vast and endless. Seeing this, Mu Xuanyu, who was also at the Mid-Life Talisman Stage, was utterly horrified.
A moment later, the Nether River returned to Fang Cheng’s Qi Sea, where it began to continuously refine and strengthen his physical body, blood essence, bones, and Divine Soul.
At that moment, Fang Cheng’s Magical Power was already comparable to that of Eldest Senior Sister Cai Li!
Even Mu Xuanyu found it unbelievable. Others faced immense difficulties when breaking through to the mid stage, yet Fang Cheng had forcibly broken through on her Jade Couch, and at such an... unspeakable moment.
Not only that, but the sheer depth of his accumulated Magical Power was simply outrageous. Sensing it up close, Mu Xuanyu realized that even the Earth Elders of Flame God Palace might not be able to match the immensity of Fang Cheng’s power.
’I really wonder just how sharp his sword light will become...’
Mu Xuanyu mused to herself.
After stepping into the Mid-stage Life Talisman Realm, Fang Cheng did not announce it.
Instead, he continued as usual, living in seclusion within Canglan Cave.
There were no major issues in the Law Enforcement Hall that required his attention for the time being, so he was left in peace.
「On this day.」
He turned his focus inward to inspect himself. He had finally refined all the Spiritual Qi stored within the Resentment Demon Bead, and his Mid-stage Life Talisman Cultivation was now completely consolidated.
When he thought of Ren Yan and that mysterious Nun, the joy and satisfaction from his breakthrough vanished without a trace.
Compared to the bizarre and unpredictable Demon Buddha Inheritor, his current strength was still somewhat lacking.
Thus, he once again turned his attention to the *Divine King Dream Spirit Secret Technique*.
It wasn’t that he was unconcerned about the karmic ties with a great power; it was just that the Dream Spirits were too strong. Plus, with his Fifth Senior Sister’s Nine-Grade Golden Lotus Seed Wine, any damage to his Divine Soul could be resolved.
If he could accumulate a dozen or so Dream Spirits of the Life Soul Level, then no matter how vast Yun Country was, he could travel it as he pleased.
As he usually did, he took out the Spirit Incense, placed the sticks into the ground, and formed an Array.
Then, he took out a sheet of Snow Silkworm Paper, placed it in the center of the Array, and began to activate the Secret Technique.
Wisps of green smoke curled up and drifted down onto the Snow Silkworm Paper.
Fang Cheng’s Divine Soul felt a wave of dizziness, as if he were falling into a dreamscape.
But in the next moment, his Divine Soul recoiled in horror as it was locked onto by two terrifying gazes.
"Who dares to plot against this king?"
An incomparably domineering and majestic voice rang out in his Sea of Consciousness, so powerful that his Divine Soul nearly shattered.
Fang Cheng was aghast.
’The karmic retribution is already here?!’
Before he could even think of a countermeasure, a profound power traversed the infinite void and, in a way he could not comprehend, descended upon his Divine Sense.
This profound power manifested as a brilliant golden light that shot straight for his Divine Soul, as if to possess his body.
Just then, the Golden Talisman in his Sea of Consciousness trembled slightly.
A calm, yet far more immense, power swept through Fang Cheng’s Sea of Consciousness.
The brilliant golden light was instantly annihilated, vanishing without a trace.
As the golden light disappeared, the incomparably domineering voice exclaimed in astonishment, "Creation Gol—"
Then, it stopped abruptly.
Fang Cheng slowly calmed himself down, his heart still pounding as he recalled the brief experience. He couldn’t help but blame himself.
If the Golden Talisman hadn’t blocked the possession attempt from that supreme being just now, he feared he would have already become someone else’s vessel.
’So, it’s the Creation Golden Talisman...’
He looked inward at the mysterious Golden Talisman in his Sea of Consciousness. He never imagined that only today would he finally learn its true name.
The Golden Talisman truly deserved the word "Creation."
Moreover, it was the "Creation" spoken by that supreme being, which naturally gave it an extraordinary weight.
He looked at the Creation Golden Talisman and saw that the text on it had changed at some point.
[Talisman Master]Fang Cheng
[Divine Power Technique]
Dream Spirit Secret Technique (1000/1000)
...
Creation Points: 0
There were two obvious changes.
First, the former "Divine King Dream Spirit Secret Technique" had become just "Dream Spirit Secret Technique." The two words "Divine King" had vanished into thin air.
Second, his Creation Points had dropped to zero.
He originally had over twenty thousand Creation Points, but now they were all gone.
