Following a Hundred Years of Cultivation, I'm dying Before I Got Cheats Chapter 1492 - 1492 Shocking the Immortal Realm, The Tribula

Chapter 1492: Shocking the Immortal Realm, The Tribulation Strikes Chapter 1492: Shocking the Immortal Realm, The Tribulation Strikes Editor: Henyee Translations “Jie jie jie!” The sinister laughter of Revered Mingguang echoed through the grand hall.

This mont, this strike of fate, now rested entirely in his hands.

The attention of all present was on him, and he relished the mont.

After a brief pause, under the watchful and tense gazes of Mingfeng and the others, he extended both hands into the void and summoned forth an immortal treasure emanating a misty radiance of immortal light.

The object appeared ancient and weathered, its appearance plain and unremarkable—a figure seemingly crafted from clay.

It looked like the clumsy handiwork of a child, awkwardly misshapen and utterly devoid of aesthetic appeal.

“Could this be… the Soul-Reflecting Demon Effigy?” Upon seeing this item, the gathered earth immortals in the hall displayed expressions of shock.

Soone recognized the origins of the treasure and asked with suspicion and uncertainty.

To this, Revered Mingguang let out a cold laugh and replied, “Indeed!” At once, the eyes of the other earth immortals widened, their gazes sharpening with interest.

The Soul-Reflecting Demon Effigy was a prized treasure of the Minghe Immortal Sect, even earning modest renown on the Immortal Realm’s rankings of extraordinary treasures.

It was said to have been crafted by an ancient powerhouse using unique thods to replicate an ancient artifact of legend, sacrificing the souls of over a hundred million beings to refine it into a malevolent object.

This effigy possessed mysterious and unparalleled abilities, capable of affecting the soul, thoughts, and even the Dao heart of cultivators.

It could extract spiritual consciousness, retrieve mories of past lives, and more.

While these abilities might seem niche, without specific supernatural techniques, achieving such effects was nearly impossible—even for earth immortals.

Thus, when Revered Mingguang presented the Soul-Reflecting Demon Effigy, the gathered immortals began to sense his intentions.

“Buzz—” In the next mont, the effigy in Revered Mingguang’s hand was infused with profound energy, releasing waves of enigmatic and ancient auras, as though traversing the rivers of ti, arriving from a past existence.

The gathered earth immortals in the hall felt a strange and elusive sensation.

“Crack, crack!” Gradually, the effigy, now glowing with a glass-like brilliance, began to twist and contort, resembling a mass of flesh and blood—eerily grotesque.

Under their watchful eyes, the figure elongated and was adorned with lifelike details, as if carved by an invisible giant hand, until it assud the form of a humanoid figure.

“This is…” The crowd quickly looked, only to see that the figure had transford into the likeness of Jiang Chengxuan and Shen Ruyan’s master—none other than Qin Shenwu!

“Heh heh… This soul origin was separated and ford using this Soul-Reflecting Effigy during battle, containing all of this person’s connections and causal ties.

I wonder if this item ets your expectations,” Revered Mingguang said with a tone of self-satisfaction as he presented the creation to the assembly of immortals from the Central Continent.

The previously tense Mingfeng and others imdiately broke into smiles, nodding and exclaiming in admiration: “Friend, your thods are indeed extraordinary!

Who would have thought you had such a hidden card?” “Excellent, excellent!

I know this individual—an important figure in the Loose Cultivator Alliance.

With this soul origin, we can deduce their sches without fail.” “Truly a breakthrough, hahaha!” Amid the hall’s praise, Revered Mingguang grew even more pleased, though he feigned humility: “I dare not claim such credit.” After so polite exchanges, the Starfla Sect’s Revered Xinghuang interjected with urgency, “Since we now have this item, we must act swiftly to deduce the cause behind this.” The Starfla Sect, known for its expertise in celestial divination, relied on cosmic phenona for their calculations.

For so reason, they felt an unsettling premonition this ti.

With the aid of the Soul-Reflecting Effigy, they were eager to deduce Jiang Chengxuan’s whereabouts and uncover the underlying truth.

They shared a suspicion—this causal disturbance had to be linked to Jiang Chengxuan.

Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental that the Loose Cultivator Alliance refrained from appearing during this assault by the sects?

“Indeed!

Ti is of the essence—the treasure must not be delayed!” The urgency of sect interests united the immortals, and they voiced their agreent.

“Very well.

Then I entrust this soul origin to you all,” Revered Mingguang said contentedly as he handed over the Soul-Reflecting Effigy.

The effigy, now radiating light, emitted a formless soul-like entity that resembled Qin Shenwu but appeared soulless and devoid of vitality.

“Begin,” Revered Xinghuang commanded.

Imdiately, Xinghuang, Xingyun, and Xingsha took their positions, placing Qin Shenwu’s soul origin at the array’s center.

“Starlight illuminating eternity, eternity birthing all things, all things forming myriad origins!” “The cosmos speaks—guide us forth!” As the three chanted, the twelve earth immortals ford a great divination array.

With their incantations, the power of causality descended, enveloping the entire hall.

In the heavens above, countless stars shone brilliantly, shifting and aligning to reveal infinite starry phenona.

The soul origin of Qin Shenwu dissolved into a mirror, reflecting rapidly changing images, countless visions flashing past in an instant.

anwhile, far away in the Loose Cultivator Alliance, Qin Shenwu, who was ditating to recover his energy, suddenly froze, his expression dazed.

His eyes turned completely violet, becoming hollow and vacant, as though piercing through countless layers of space, until they gradually traced the faint outline of Jiang Chengxuan.

And at the ancient battleground, Jiang Chengxuan seated in a partially converted blessed land.