Low-grade Primordial Spirit Skills were not encouraged by the high ranks of the Immortal Alliance, and the exchange price was extrely high, often near a million rit points, and not every low-grade Primordial Spirit Skill was suitable for everyone. For an ordinary dium or small family to rise, it was common to have a Grandmaster erge who, over several generations, had developed a low-grade Primordial Spirit Skill suitable for their own family and applied for a patent for this Primordial Spirit Skill.
Even the Bo Family, which had produced top-grade Primordial Spirits in three generations and eleven people who ventured on Carefree Travel, reserved a few low-grade Primordial Spirit Skills as contingencies!
As the spectators watched, the Demon Clan gradually crossed the "Suppression Line". Allowing them to get any closer might result in a slip through the net, endangering the ordinary residents of the city. Thus, the Primordial Spirit Cultivators stationed at the frontier resolutely took action.
The shocking Spirit Energy Explosion caused by the True Inheritor of the Wanfa Sect just now seed trivial in front of the Primordial Spirit Cultivator's spell. The imnse spell engulfed everything.
Mao Kaicheng spoke to the prone Tu Zhenxi, "Boss Tu, my daughter's from Tianling Ridge and has so insight into healing. Would you like to have a look?"
The old Law Enforcent Officer let out a breath: "Let's go..."
A group burst into laughter; Mao Kaicheng and another acquaintance lifted Tu Zhenxi and flew northwest. Beichang Port was one of the regions with the highest population movent. Mao Kaicheng had only returned to Langde a few years ago. At that ti, housing was scarce, so he also rented here.
An orange-haired girl was squatting at the doorway watching two children. Among the two children, the girl was slightly older than the boy and was pressing down on the boy's head.
Mao Kaicheng called out, "Miao'er!"
Mao Zimiao jerked, "Dad, you're back? Are you hurt, ow?"
Hearing this, the two children imdiately threw themselves onto their father's waist.
Mao Kaicheng picked up his young son and ruffled his second daughter's head: "Listen to you, acting like your dad is very weak. I am, after all, at the Golden Core Perfection stage, sowhat of a figure."
"Indeed, ow." Mao Zimiao shook her head and asked, "Is Uncle Tu injured, ow?"
"Good girl, your Uncle Tu this ti... hiss... it's a huge loss, bones broken I don't know how many, lucky the Whale Demon's power wasn't solid, preventing fundantal damage." Tu Zhenxi chuckled bitterly: "This ti I was actually saved by a happenstance by a Foundation Establishnt Cultivator..."
Mao Kaicheng placed Tu Zhenxi down flatly and laughed: "I've always said, you can't asure Sect Disciples by common sense. I listened to a True Inheritor from the Guiyi Alliance explain a part of it, that Foundation Establishnt Cultivator had taken a hit from a Transformation Stage Great Demon and used Life Fla, in the blink of an eye, just..."
"Enough, Dad!" Mao Zimiao was sowhat embarrassed: "That was soone else's achievent, ow!"
"You are no less!"
Mao Zimiao's hand glowed red, channeling into Tu Zhenxi's body. This was also considered a lower Divine Power of Life Fla, specializing in blood and vitality, albeit more basic—only able to mobilize the individual's inherent healing abilities and speed them up rather than gathering nature's spiritual energy from the surroundings, or even seizing the life force of others. Her mana followed the acupoints into Tu Zhenxi's body to assess his injuries. At the sa ti, she mumbled to herself: "However, Life Fla... that's the Supre Divine Skill of Tianling Ridge, to grasp it during the Foundation Establishnt stage, apart from Senior Sister Ai, there's only Xue Bufan from Ancient Spirit Cliff and one other..." At this point, Mao Zimiao's face took on a subtle expression.
Mao Kaicheng curiously asked, "Daughter, is there an issue with the last one?"
"I just think the last one shouldn't possibly be in the West Sea, ow?" Mao Zimiao fretfully said, "The Sect rumors say he's not very brave, then soone told he's a very... very cute guy, ow. I think that Brother surnad Chen… probably isn't the sort to be on the battlefield..."
Ai Qinglan never knew how she had shaped such a naïve and sweet image for her fiancé.
Accompanying Mao Kaicheng, another Guardian Envoy said, "But niece, aren't you talking about Tianling Ridge? The Foundation Establishnt we saw seed to be from the Wanfa Sect?"
Mao Zimiao sneered, "How could that be possible? The Life Fla is Tianling Ridge's Supre Divine Skill ow! It can't possibly belong to Wanfa Sect..."
Just then, Mao Zimiao's sister exclaid loudly, "I think Brother Wang Qi could totally do it ow!"
Surprised by the unexpected ntion, Mao Zimiao miscast his spell, causing Tu Zhenxi to cry out in pain, "Ouch, niece, be gentler!"
Mao Zimiao looked at his sibling and asked, "Wang Qi? Is he in the West Sea?"
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Wang Qi sat on the roof of his courtyard, looking over at the vast expanse of the Primordial Spirit's Magical Domain.
When the fog appeared, he had already left the battlefield. Only a cloud of vapor was there to block the Demon Clan.
He wasn't unscathed either; while decelerating using the Heavenly Entropy Technique, he had sustained frostbite. If not for snatching a quarter of an hour with a "Heaven-made" Cave Heaven Ruler, the Spirit Energy Explosion would have reached him and killed him, making the Mysterious Uncertainty Cloud Sword a non-starter.
However, at this mont, his confusion had cleared, and he said to the empty space, "I have indeed confird that we have a long way to go before reaching the true Dao."
Feng Luoyi appeared and nodded approvingly, "Very perceptive. This thod has been considered by others before, and those guys were all high-order cultivators, nearing Carefree after Nirvana."
"Macroscopically, the product of montum and position is equivalent to the product of position and montum, while the Uncertainty Principle indicates that this does not apply on a microscopic scale. The movents described by the three Heavenly Principles contradict what the Uncertainty Principle reveals. My earlier deceleration should have resulted in zero montum and indeterminate position—that is to say, my existence would beco a probability cloud."
"This isn't entirely the rule of the Mysterious System. While contemplating, I also thought of so macroscopic rules. In the classical system, montum relates to mass and speed, but not to position. My mass couldn't decrease, montum absorbed and counteracted by the Heavenly Entropy Technique should zero out. At that mont, it should have been determined, then leading to an indeterminate position."
"But actually, my speed slowed, my position was determined, montum was indeterminate! This situation reveals the simultaneous application of macroscopic and microscopic rules!"
Feng Luoyi said, "You are alone, unable to make yourself probabilistic without touching sothing deeper."
"The macroscopic rules prevented all this, the Infinite Sea of Vacuum compensated for the canceled kinetic energy and spiritual energy, fixing my position. And subsequently, that led to the Spirit Energy Explosion. The rule itself helped complete this spell," Wang Qi said, "'Bridging different dinsions' is indeed mystical; the entwined and contradictory phenona of different dinsional rules are indeed bizarre—indeed, we are far from the Great Dao."
However, at least I no longer need to force myself to accept the explanation of the Observer Effect.
Because the microscopic rules guided by macroscopic dinsions will inevitably interact with the rules of other dinsions, rather than being solely supported by a single rule.
The Mysterious Uncertainty Cloud Sword cannot truly represent the correctness of the Observer Effect! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welco to vote and recomnd it at qidian. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian to read.)
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