Chapter 471 - 293 Divine Spirits Descend, Hong Ling_2
Chapter 471 - 293 Divine Spirits Descend, Hong Ling_2
Chapter 471: Chapter 293 Divine Spirits Descend, Hong Ling_2
“I’m still young, what’s there to fear!” Jiang Ming was unconcerned. “The path lies ahead, just take it step by step, and one day I will reach my destination.” “Good mentality!”
Master exclaimed in admiration.
Both seated themselves in meditation, their thoughts spreading out, each evolving and elaborating on their understanding of the Path of the Spirit, validating each other, absorbing from each other.
The Path of the Spirit is all about comprehension.
If you comprehend it, then you’ve arrived.
A single thought in the heart can sublimate oneself, making the power of the spirit surge.
And there, Jiang Ming effortlessly attained enlightenment, all at once expanding his Sea of Heart, transforming and sublimating his Void God, and acquiring a trace of peculiar immortality.
“Of no common breed!”
Master sighed emotionally.
He thought of his junior disciple brother, who in those days was also a breathtaking genius, daring to draw his sword against the sky, arrogant and defiant. Yet compared to the one before him now, he still fell short.
The key was this young fellow’s incredible mentality.
Neither arrogant nor impatient.
His actions were high-profile, yet he concealed even more tactics. Others might feign weakness to trick the tiger, but he was a dragon in tiger’s clothing, still overwhelmingly strong to the point of despair.
After coming out of the Realm of Heart, Jiang Ming’s life became a bit dull and monotonous.
Inside the City Mansion, there were many songstresses, mostly with Cultivation levels of the Eighth or Ninth Realm. He called them over to play music, sing folk songs, taste various delicacies, and did not forget to contemplate the Tao rhythm of heaven and earth, continuing to understand the rules. Fôll0w current novÊls o/n n/o/(v)/3l/b((in).(c/o/m)
There were also many Spiritual Medicines, Yuan Crystals, and other treasures sent to him, which he integrated into his Inner World to refine into his foundation.
The World Tree was there too, constantly devouring the energy torrents of a false realm that even he didn’t know of, occasionally scattering down the Light of Creation to propel the growth of his Inner World.
Outside, turmoil spread across the One Hundred and Eight Provinces like wildfire.
The Holy City also dispatched a large number of suppression troops. These were armies directly formed by the powerful of the Tenth Realm, set up in Great Arrays.
Wherever the armies went, they almost swept through everything.
But there were also many strong ones in the world, exhausting the Holy Dynasty’s foundation by various means.
One day, an acquaintance came to visit.
“A rare guest indeed, truly a rare guest!” The visitor was none other than Holy Heart, who possessed the sacred Angel and Sacred Dragon Bloodline.
“Please!” Jiang Ming glanced at the wine bottle, then with meaningful eyes at Holy Heart, he picked up the bottle and downed it in one gulp, exclaiming, “Good wine, really good wine, utterly unspeakable. Especially the inclusion of a special substance, which gives the flavor an uplifting marvel.”
“That substance is called Drunk God Grass!” Holy Heart shot a beam of Divine Light from the top of her head, transforming into a stunningly beautiful woman. With a light tap of her toe, she landed on the surface of the lake.
With a casual flick of her hand, the lake water rippled in circles. Turning around with a charming smile, she said, “It seems you’re not surprised? You appeared to have noticed something earlier, yet you still drank it. Is this the friendship between you two?”
At this moment, Holy Heart’s eyes were lost, as if her spirit was wandering outside the world.
“We have fought side by side, on the edge of life and death,” Jiang Ming said, then added playfully, “As a Demigod, the powerful, are these the lowly methods you use against me?”
Ever since Holy Heart arrived, he had sensed something was amiss.
After all, his Cause and Effect were successful, and he had the Eye of Heavenly Mandate with him, who could plot against him?
Wishful thinking.
However, he did not reveal it right away, instead wanting to see what would happen next, but he never imagined that the method used against him would be poison.
He found it somewhat disdainful.
“You are too strong, really too strong. The Holy Dynasty’s attempts to eradicate you twice have been easily resolved by you. Especially that last punch, truly earth-shattering, unparalleled. Under that punch, you obliterated many powerful beings who were secretly watching you.” The girl in the red dress licked her lips, her gaze particularly fervent as she looked at Jiang Ming, “The stronger you are, the more I like you. Although my methods are unmatched in this world, I admit I might not be able to take you down, so I had to resort to some special methods to make you mine.”
“No, why aren’t you drunk? Why isn’t your mind showing signs of collapse?” the girl in the red dress frowned slightly, “Drunk God Grass, after my concoction, even Divine Spirits would be intoxicated, but you still show no signs of drunkenness. You can’t be immune, can you?”
“Impossible, definitely impossible!” the girl in the red dress shook her head, “Drunk God Grass contains true divine rhythm, irresistible to anyone below a Divine Spirit. At this time, you must be using great Divine Skills to suppress it, right?”
She still lacked confidence.
Jiang Ming just smiled, offering no explanation.
Poison?
That was the least of his worries.
Ever since acquiring the talent of Immunity to Ten Thousand Poisons, it has scarcely been triggered.
With his current Cultivation level in the Demigod Realm, he truly had nothing to fear.
“Are you the reincarnation of a Goddess?” Jiang Ming’s gaze was full of aggression.
“My name is Hong Ling, and I am the reincarnation of a Goddess.” Hong Ling did not hide it, “In order to experience the myriad states of mortal life and witness the river of mortal wisdom, I purposely took a walk through it.”
“Since you are a Goddess reincarnated, to use such lowly methods, don’t you feel like you’re losing the face of divinity?” Jiang Ming scoffed.
Hong Ling’s breathing stalled, her eyes grew cold, “As long as it serves the purpose.”
“Have you achieved your purpose?” Jiang Ming stood up, and the power that lay dormant within him immediately surged forth like a Tsunami. In an instant, he suppressed the surrounding area, creating a Forbidden Area, “Tell me, reincarnated Goddess, can you die?”
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