Free Web NovelSince obtaining the visualization chart from Zhang Huainan, Lu Yibei had not attempted to condense a Spirit Mark.
Part of the reason was his consideration that with the core of two major urban legend entities and the Ifrit Spirit Mark already present, adding another Spirit Mark might lead to unexpected changes.
Another part was that after a period of exploration, his control over the Hundred-Armed Giant Power had become proficient. The originally dangerous power was suppressed, becoming an insignificant presence.
It was like an appendix; whether it was there or not didn't make much difference, and the sense of urgency was completely gone.
However, there was another important reason why he hadn't started condensing a Spirit Mark: the difficulty of condensing a Spirit Mark varied greatly depending on the visualization chart.
In fact, on the same day he obtained the Quanrong Hunting Chart, Lu Yibei had asked Hua Sang about the details of the 'Flood Dragon Chart' she used to condense her Spirit Mark.
Gale-force winds and torrential rain, turbulent river waters, a ferocious black flood dragon breaking through the waves - the content of the 'Flood Dragon Chart' was simple, and its theme was clear, making it very conducive to visualization.
Vast grasslands against distant mountains, wolf packs chasing deer below the mountains, and faintly visible beneath the distant mountains, the figure of a giant dressed like a nomadic people, directing the wolf packs - the Quanrong Hunting Chart had too many elements. Lu Yibei had no idea what to use as the object of visualization.
The majestic distant mountains? The fierce wolf packs? Or the giant whose face couldn't be seen? It couldn't be the group of deer at the end of their rope, could it? Lu Yibei felt like cursing.
The comparison between the two visualization charts made him feel like both he and Hua Sang had received a sugar cookie. The reward for carving out the pattern was a Spirit Mark, and their powers were almost identical.
The only difference was that the pattern Hua Sang got was an equilateral triangle, while the pattern he got was 'Along the River During the Qingming Festival.'
If it weren't for the fact that condensing a Spirit Mark related to a giant was twice as effective with the blessing of the Hundred-Armed Giant Power, Lu Yibei would have considered selling that broken thing on the urban legend bounty Website.
He had originally planned to return to Hua City, consult Professor Ma about the legends of the Quanrong giant, then check relevant information in the si ye book, and only after determining the potential object of visualization for the Quanrong Hunting Chart would he start condensing the Spirit Mark.
But now it was clearly too late.
The little brother has rebelled; a way must be found to control it quickly! ----
"Internal refers to the heart; scene refers to the image. The heart resides within the body, contemplating the image of the whole body, hence it is called internal scene." This was the answer Lu Yibei received when he asked Hua Sang what an internal scene was while studying the visualization chart.
After hearing Hua Sang's answer, Lu Yibei initially still didn't quite understand, but after Hua Sang used the scene she saw after communicating with the Ruler (ruler) as an example, he immediately understood.
"This is called an internal scene?"
He was skilled at this! He was having heavenly pleasures with Qingji in the internal scene every few days, okay? Lu Yibei thought. In terms of proficiency in sinking consciousness into the internal scene, he was definitely a master.
When the thunderous sound stirred up by Zhang Huainan echoed in his mind, he was briefly startled, then immediately concentrated, calmed his mind, and sank his consciousness into the internal scene.
As his consciousness was swallowed by darkness, a familiar sense of weightlessness emerged. He steadied himself and concentrated on recalling the Quanrong Hunting Chart that was already imprinted in his mind.
Memory, like a painter with superb skills, wielded the brush and ink, freely and smoothly outlining a classical ink painting in his mind.
The majestic distant mountains rose and fell, the emerald green grasslands were vast and open, wolf packs attacked, herds of deer stampeded - everything in the picture was initially static.
As Lu Yibei repeatedly recalled the details of the Quanrong Hunting Chart in his mind, and repeatedly attempted to draw the same picture ➤ NоvеⅠight ➤ (Read more on our source) within his body using Spiritual Energy, the scene before his eyes gradually became clearer and more real.
Like an ultra-high-definition photograph.
Then
A wisp of earthy fragrance, without any warning, entered his nostrils. The next moment, everything within his sight seemed to be endowed with life, changing from static to dynamic, and "came alive"!
The wind blew from the distant mountains, whistling past the vast grasslands with a wild aura, stirring up dust and grass clippings. Panicked herds of deer stampeded, the earth vibrating, emitting a roar like thunder.
"Aooooo!"
Suddenly, a prolonged howl echoed across the grassland. The wolf packs had arrived. ƒгeewёbnovel.com
Following a wolf howl, the wolf packs, from the edge of the horizon, burst into view, galloping through the tall grass, approaching the herds with astonishing speed, carrying a fierce killing intent and restless wildness.
"Dong--dong dong--!"
Accompanied by a rapid drumming sound, the giant finally appeared. The man, who was twenty to thirty meters tall, looked into the distance.
He wore a large wolf head cap on his head, carried a single-sided drum made of some animal hide on his shoulder, and his upper body was naked, with mysterious totems painted on his steel-like body.
He beat the drum and sang loudly. His voice was hoarse yet powerful, as if he was directing the wolf packs in a hunt.
Immediately after, as if noticing Lu Yibei's presence, the giant took a long bow from his waist, notched an arrow, drew the string, and with a "buzz," shot out the serrated bone arrow.
Lu Yibei, "???"
What is this? What's going on? Does this count as a paper person killing someone? Stop! Don't just break the dimensional wall, okay?!
At this moment, Lu Yibei inexplicably felt as if he was reading a comic, and suddenly the characters from the comic climbed out of the book and were about to beat him up.
The arrow tore
through the air, whistling towards him in an instant.
As if hallucinating, Lu Yibei felt as if an arrow had really flown in, hitting his chest, tearing through flesh and blood, and entering his body until the fletching of the arrow's tail was soaked in blood.
The next moment, as if a invisible switch had been flipped, his Mythological urban legend entity core suddenly vibrated. The Royalty fused within the Mythological urban legend entity core began to operate on its own without any warning.
At this moment, the Quanrong giant drew his bow again and shot another arrow.
Lu Yibei watched with his own eyes as the arrow shot directly towards his face, getting closer and closer, and he saw that it was about to blow his head off with one arrow.
In this brief moment, which could not even be described as an instant, a crisp sound echoed in his ears, as if something in the void had shattered.
Countless bubbles appeared before Lu Yibei's eyes, shattering in an instant. Chaotic and brilliant light and shadow outlined the memory hidden deep within the incomplete human emperor's Power—
Before Lan Yue Cave.
Zhang Huainan watched Lu Yibei intently, constantly probing his state with his spiritual sense. After detecting a wild aura emanating from Lu Yibei's body, he breathed a slight sigh of relief.
According to the relevant records of the Quanrong Hunting Chart in Da Chunyang Palace, the Spiritual Energy fluctuations emitted by its Spirit Mark were exactly like this.
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Very good, if this continues, this kid should be able to condense the prototype of a Spirit Mark soon. As long as the prototype of the Spirit Mark is successfully condensed, it can temporarily suppress the out-of-control Spirit Mark.
Although it cannot completely eradicate the hidden danger, as long as he wakes up and retracts Lingtai Pure Karma, this mere out-of-control Spirit Mark can be suppressed by me in an instant. Zhang Huainan thought.
The next moment, terrifying Spiritual Energy fluctuations erupted from Lu Yibei's body. His body convulsed violently.
Dark liquid surged like an ocean, gushing out from the gaps in the heavy armor. Sensing the change in Lu Yibei's Spiritual Energy fluctuations, Zhang Huainan's expression changed, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. What was going on?
Halfway through condensing the prototype of the Spirit Mark, why did this kid suddenly become a urban legend?
Like an illusion, Zhang Huainan felt as if his old face had been slapped, crisp and loud. Before he could recover, Lu Yibei's Spiritual Energy fluctuations changed again.
Pale golden ripples spread out from him in all directions, emanating an aura that was majestic, awe-inspiring, and intimidating. The aura was terrifyingly strong, making even Zhang Huainan feel a sense of unease and a faint urge to kneel. "Is this Royalty? If so..."
Zhang Huainan muttered to himself, and after a moment of thought, he suddenly understood.
As the person who personally anchored Qinan Bamboo's God Kingdom Prototype, he naturally knew that Qinan Bamboo possessed diluted and degraded human emperor's Power.
Connecting this to the fact that Qinan Bamboo's God Kingdom Prototype had changed due to Lu Yibei some time ago, and the Spiritual Energy fluctuations Lu Yibei was emitting at this moment, he judged that Lu Yibei had most likely obtained the diluted and degraded human emperor's Power from his mother's God Kingdom Prototype.
And the human emperor's Power and the Quanrong giant indeed have a significant connection. Legend has it that as early as the Yanhuang period, the Quanrong tribe was a formidable enemy of the Yanhuang clan.
The 'Book of the Later Han' records: "In the past, Emperor Gaoxin suffered from the invasion of the Quanrong, and the Emperor was troubled by their aggression and failed to conquer them." Legend has it that Emperor Ku of Gaoxin was one of the human emperors.
At this moment, the anomaly happening to Lu Yibei was the result of the Power resonance between the human emperor's Power and the Quanrong giant's Power. But unlike the "recognition"-like Power resonance with the Shui Shu Beast, this time it was in the category of enemies meeting, with eyes blazing with hatred.
However, this seems to be a good thing?
The Power obtained by condensing the Spirit Mark prototype through the visualization chart is negligible and cannot suppress the kid's own Power. But Power resonance can help him visualize more efficiently, Zhang Huainan thought.
The process of condensing a Spirit Mark is inherently a process of feeling the Power of the corresponding urban legend through the visualization chart and gradually making it one's own.
However, looking at pictures ten thousand times is not as enjoyable as experiencing it firsthand!
And what Power resonance brought to Lu Yibei at this moment was the experience of personally experiencing the Quanrong giant's Power firsthand—
War.
War raged like a flood, engulfing everything.
Deafening, iron-clad warriors, led by a towering figure, fought fiercely with giants covered in steel.
At the center of the battle, not a blade of grass remained, and the ground sank a hundred zhang.
The sound of war drums, roars, the whistling of arrows tearing through the air, the sharp clang of weapons colliding filled his ears, deafening. The chaotic scene, stretching for a hundred li and covered by the fires of war, flashed before Lu Yibei's eyes.
In those few short seconds, she felt as if she had personally experienced several protracted wars.
The anger, pain, fear, and the deep sense of exhaustion brought by the Quanrong giants in the war invaded her nerves. Then...
A powerful wolf howl echoed in the center of the battlefield. Following the sound, a magnificent white wolf stood on a small mountain of corpses, its neck stretched in a long howl.
All illusions froze at this moment.
It froze on the white wolf, which looked like a god.
Gazing at the white wolf, a hint of understanding dawned in Lu Yibei's heart. Everything before her began to fade and dissipate, eventually disappearing into the darkness.
When Lu Yibei's vision gradually became clear again from the darkness, only the painting of the Quanrong Hunting Chart remained before her. But this time, she knew clearly what the most important object of visualization was in this visualization chart.
The white wolf, the white wolf that led the wolf pack in chasing deer.
Gazing at the white wolf, Lu Yibei calmed down and began to try to depict its figure within her body using the Hundred-Armed Giant Power.
Perhaps it was because the Big Boss who injected the Hundred-Armed Giant Power into her body was a giant wolf, and the white wolf Spirit Mark she was trying to condense was the faith and totem of the Quanrong giant. Wolf and wolf, giant and giant, under such a high degree of compatibility, the entire process went exceptionally smoothly.
She only had three ribs broken, ten catties of flesh crushed, and one-third of her lung torn by the terrifying destructive power of the Hundred-Armed Giant Power during its initial injection into her body.
For a time, under the heavy armor of Lingtai Pure Karma, there was a continuous "clanging" sound, like popping corn, a muffled explosion-like sound.
Uh, although it sounds serious, compared to the destruction caused by the initial injection of the Hundred-Armed Giant Power into her body, it can already be considered a minor injury.
As Lu Yibei meticulously extracted and guided strands of Hundred-Armed Giant Power, outlining the figure of the white wolf within her body again and again, a silver-white phantom of a ferocious wolf gradually stabilized within her body.
The Spirit Mark has initially formed, and it can be used to suppress the out-of-control Spirit Mark.
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Little brother, rebelling, are you?
Hurry up and eat something good, drink something good! Your good days are coming to an end!
Thinking this, Lu Yibei silently activated the power of the Spirit Mark and directed it towards the restless Spirit Mark on her back. Thus, above the dilapidated and crumbling city, the sky suddenly tore open.
A silver-white stream of light, falling from the surging clouds, shot directly towards the ferocious evil spirit. It landed at its feet, transforming into...
A pure white puppy that looked like a Husky.
After the puppy appeared, it raised its head, revealed a pair of small canine teeth, and let out a fierce howl at the Ifrit, which was like a small mountain. Then, it quickly ran to the Ifrit, wagged its tail at it, and then, in front of it, lifted a leg.
A drizzling sound of water echoed, and a string of question marks appeared in the minds of Lu Yibei and Ifrit almost simultaneously. Lu Yibei, "???"
No, what about the White Wolf God that was promised? Why do I feel like its back looks like a dog? Ifrit, "???"
Little friend, what are you here for? Are you here to be funny? Die for me!
So, accompanied by a booming explosion, terrifying light erupted from Ifrit's huge palm, as if it was going to swat a bug to death, and it ruthlessly slapped down towards the pure white little fellow.
