Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast Chapter 309: 181: World in the Palm, Prenatal Awakened Ones

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In the Cloud Mist Mountain Range.

A white figure flitted weightlessly above the trees, occasionally touching the branches and leaves, almost as if flying.

Sotis a mutated bird from the sky would catch sight of him and swoop down only to beco baffled as it approached within a hundred ters.

Then, it would spread its wings and soared back up into the sky, completely forgetting about its intention to kill the white insect-like creature.

In the morning, on the edge of a cliff at the depth of a tributary mountain range, Jane Aiken sat cross-legged, an invisible Sword Intent wrapped around her, exuding an aura of razor-sharpness capable of tearing everything apart.

After several days of enlightennt, her cultivation was only a hair’s breadth away from the mid-stage of the Fourth Layer Heaven.

Apart from that, her comprehension of the Spatial Crack Sword Intent had also reached a bottleneck. The Sword Intent surrounding her was powerful, but it always fell short of fully condensing.

At that mont, a white-robed figure appeared in the distance, standing weightlessly on a branch.

Seeing the figure sitting on the cliffside, especially the beautiful and heroic side profile, a sense of nostalgia flickered in the eyes of the white-robed young man.

How similar! He thought. By now, she should also be in the Alien Beast Battlefield.

Suddenly, the white-robed young man spoke calmly, “Space is formless, unreachable by human power. What you should see is not the invisible space but the sword in your heart.”

“Use your one and only will as a sword, reflecting the montary cracks in your heart, breaking the illusion and reality, cutting through everything…”

The voice reverberated in Jane Aiken’s mind, and the space collapsed in her eyes, her long hair flying as the air within a ten-ter radius around her solidified as if it were an invisible space.

In silence, pitch-black cracks spread out from Jane Aiken as the center.

Boom!

The invisible ‘world’ projected by her will within a ten-ter radius around Jane Aiken crumbled, and a strong gale swept through the surrounding area in an instant.

Bang!

An extrely sharp Sword Intent burst from her body and rose into the sky, forming a transparent long sword phantom of three ters in length above her head.

At the sa ti, her True Strength rumbled inside her body, and she instantly broke through to the mid-stage of the Fourth Layer Heaven under the Sword Intent that could tear apart everything.

But it didn’t stop there. Her True Strength continued to circulate, swallowing and assimilating the rich Heavenly Energy around her, only slowing down when she was nearing the Late Fourth Layer Heaven.

Mid-stage of Fourth Layer Heaven, Illusion Annihilation, and two major Sword Intents.

When her True Strength had stabilized, Jane Aiken turned her head to look into the distance.

When she saw the white-robed young man, she felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity and couldn’t help but express her gratitude, “Thank you for your guidance. May I know which martial arts school you’re from, classmate?”

The girl’s voice was crystal clear, without a single trace of impurity.

Gently smiling, Ilisa Wesley, dressed in white as snow, floated down from the branch, “It doesn’t matter which school I co from, just think of as a passerby.”

“A passerby.”

Jane Aiken hesitated for a mont, not expecting that kind of reply.

Ilisa Wesley stood not far from the girl, speaking softly, “I saw that you were stuck in the final step of condensing Sword Intent. I couldn’t help but feel a striking resemblance to my past self, so I offered my advice.”

“Your past self? Classmate, are you also adept in the realm of thought?” Jane Aiken’s eyes showed surprise.

Throughout her cultivation journey, she had t many students from other martial schools, including several geniuses and monsters. However, she had hardly encountered anyone who had fully condensed their realm of thought.

That showed how rare people with such ‘talents’ were.

But upon recalling the advice the young man had given earlier, it seed that his comprehension of the realm of thought was even greater than hers.

“My comprehension of the Power of Intent is not bad.” Saying so, Ilisa Wesley’s Great Sun Intention burst forth, emanating a powerful aura and a dazzling sun erged behind him.

Jane Aiken was astonished, “Martial Arts grand accomplishnt, Intent manifestation!”

Even the naturally gifted girl couldn’t help but feel shocked, for the realm exuded from the white-robed young man was only at the Late-Stage Fifth Layer Heaven.

However, his True Intent had already reached grand accomplishnt, and he could even fully manifest it.

On the other hand, her comprehension of the two Sword Intents was only at the entry level, far from reaching minor accomplishnt, let alone manifesting the Sword Intent.

That was the symbol of the Seventh Layer High Order.

As Jane Aiken was in awe, Ilisa Wesley slowly said, “Don’t be too surprised. I’ve just temporarily gone a little further than you. However, I feel like you’ve gone a bit astray.”

Jane Aiken’s eyes showed confusion, “I’ve gone astray…?”

“The so-called ‘comprehension’ talent is actually a beam of wisdom that makes us more sensitive to all things and allows us to perceive the essence of Heaven and Earth.”

“In this situation, you should not be fixated on a certain ‘Sword Intent,’ but rather observe Heaven and Earth.”

“When the entire Heaven and Earth are in your heart, the so-called space, earth, and raging wind will be at your fingertips. For example, the sun and moon in my eyes…”

As Ilisa Wesley spoke, the Heavenly Energy surged around him, gathering in his hand to form a transparent sphere with raging winds and jumping lightning inside it. The next mont, a round sun erged while the moon set, almost creating an entire natural world.

Seeing the ‘world’ containing the mysteries of Heaven and Earth, Jane Aiken seed to have gained an epiphany and soon fell into an enlightennt state.

As the girl’s gaze sank into silence, Ilisa Wesley stood with one hand holding the ‘world’ phantom, his eyes showing a touch of complexity.

At dusk.

Deep within another Alien Beast Battlefield, far away from the Southern Battlefield..