Do I beco weaker each ti I go through reincarnation?
Jia Ren felt the emptiness of ten thousand and eight hundred Flesh and Blood Origin Realms, his body in poor condition, unable to contend with a Great Luo Golden Immortal Level opponent.
The Profound Heaven Suppressing Immortal Demon Pagoda mostly returned Heavenly Treasure Immortal Force, rather than Heavenly Treasured Path Celestial Force, which fundantally differed from each other.
Heavenly Treasured Path Celestial Force is a power unique to oneself; no one else can cultivate it.
Although the Profound Heaven Suppressing Immortal Demon Pagoda is his own life-based Immortal Treasure, it is still affected and can only autonomously transform Heavenly Treasure Immortal Force.
Heavenly Treasure Immortal Force circulates in the body for a grand circulation cycle, compressing further in quality and intensity, then transforming into Heavenly Treasured Path Celestial Force.
The stored Heavenly Treasured Path Celestial Force in the Profound Heaven Suppressing Immortal Demon Pagoda was limited, his own state yet to recover, with little residual Power of Laws, qualifying him only as the weakest among Great Luo Golden Immortals.
Even if Jia Ren wanted to enhance his strength, he couldn’t; all he had was the Profound Heaven Suppressing Immortal Demon Pagoda, lacking the Heaven and Earth Mountain and Sea Pearl that contained his wealth.
The Evil Corpse and the mastermind behind it already had control, not giving him a chance to grow stronger and break the impasse.
Would the Evil Corpse grant him this opportunity?
The answer was obvious as the malevolent figure ca swooping in.
Facing this familiar face, he had the sensation of looking into a mirror.
A dense, sanguine aura soared into the sky, as if several worlds were unceasingly vibrating.
The Flesh and Blood Origin Realms within the Evil Corpse lit up, numbering over eighteen thousand; this power was unified and condensed into a Unity Force on its fist.
The punch shadow flickered forth, space annihilated, leaving behind infinite emptiness and deathly stillness.
Jia Ren seed to vanish into thin air, disappearing from where he stood.
His figure sketched itself a hundred miles away, his face pale as golden paper, his aura declining significantly again.
Unresistable!
Never mind the body strength yet to recover, the loss of power was too severe, and the Evil Corpse’s body strength surpassed even his peak condition.
Ten thousand and eight hundred Flesh and Blood Origin Realms broken through the Fourth Mystical Barrier’s limit, demanding a shattering of the shackles for any further progress.
Not long after breaking through the Fourth Mystical Barrier, he was pursued by the Dao Ancestor, leaving no ti for cultivation enhancent.
Jia Ren lost count of his deaths and reincarnations, as the Evil Corpse grew ever stronger; the gap between them only widening.
"Spatial Banishnt!"
While multitasking, controlling the Heavenly Treasure Immortal Force’s circulation cycle, converting more into Heavenly Treasured Path Celestial Force, he also employed spatial banishnt to distance himself from this place.
Only by restoring the Power of Laws and his physique could he stand a chance of confronting the Evil Corpse.
The Evil Corpse, although physically stronger, lacked Heavenly Treasured Path Celestial Force.
The Evil Corpse mastered most of his techniques but was also constrained by the unique cultivation technique.
Without truly slaying him, he couldn’t take his place or gain the Heavenly Treasured Path Celestial Force.
A coldness crept up from his neck, as if soone was behind him.
"You still like to use this trick to escape."
The voice gradually faded, and Jia Ren’s figure was already gone.
The Evil Corpse indeed differs from !
Instead of risking death at every turn by challenging soone out of his league, doesn’t crushing with absolute strength seem sweeter?
Next ti, I’ll beat your dog’s head to smithereens.
Jia Ren’s figure took form, soaking in the black water, the cold piercing to the bone, as nurous white corpses and wandering souls flashed around.
Is this the Black River?
Am I still in the Netherworld?
What bad luck, spatial banishnt still circulating in the Netherworld, not straying far from here.
Just about to use the second spatial banishnt, he helplessly discovered... the Heavenly Treasured Path Celestial Force was nearly depleted, insufficient to sustain another spatial banishnt.
The Heavenly Treasure Immortal Force hadn’t completed a grand circulation cycle, unable to replenish in ti...
Not far from Fengdu, the Evil Corpse could locate him at any mont.
His form gradually fading away, he slipped into the Immortal Hidden Breath Realm, quietly disappearing.
After reclaiming the Heavenly Treasured Path Celestial Force, finding a way out wouldn’t be too late.
The next mont, a torrent of destructive force shattered the Immortal Hidden Breath Realm, slamming him into the riverbed.
Countless black waters and latent floating corpses and wandering souls evaporated, a single punch blasting out a bottomless Di Yuan.
The Evil Corpse stood at the entrance of the Di Yuan, staring down at the slowly gathering flesh and blood below, smiling wantonly and wildly.
"Do you really think you can escape?"
"Dying at my hands is your destiny!"
The flesh and blood gathered at a remarkable speed, soon reshaping into Jia Ren’s form.
Before the water of the Black River from other regions could pour in, filling the deep pit struck by the Evil Corpse’s punch, new malice struck again.
Quick to react, Jia Ren crossed his hands in defense where the danger lood, drawing on ordinary Heavenly Treasure Immortal Force for protection.
In his eyes appeared visions of interwoven reality and illusion, unknown vines rooting in his body, seemingly draining blood as nourishnt.
Just as the scene erged, it shattered as a black-gold hand grasped, firmly clutching his wrist.
Overwhelming power surged from the Evil Corpse’s palm, causing the sound of bones fracturing, then he was forcibly taken from the place, flying into the distance.
This was where he presumably obtained the blood and mories of the fallen Emperor of Fengdu.
Jia Ren, unable to control his body, crashed heavily into the ground.
"Heh heh, you think you can contend with ?"
"Your flesh and blood are in my hands; what’s left for you is just scraps."
"I’ve slain you ninety-nine tis; how many reincarnations can you endure?"
"When your consciousness truly becos chaos, I will grasp your most precious treasure!"
The black-gold hand pressed on Jia Ren’s dantian, as if feeling the most marvelous throbbing in the world.
The Evil Corpse had tried to seize the Heavenly Treasured Path Celestial Force but failed, and it increasingly desired to beco the true Jia Ren.
Jia Ren shivered all over, a layer of goosebumps rising on his skin.
Before he could react, an aura brushed his consciousness, and a figure surrounded by golden light, with a Divine Wheel behind his back, appeared out of thin air.
The figure’s features were obscured by the golden light, unclear yet more vivid and real than the mories obtained from flesh and blood.
It was a bald man, wearing a monk’s robe, with an eerie aura that one could hardly face directly.
This is... the Dao Ancestor who controls the Six Paths of Reincarnation?!
The mont this person appeared, Jia Ren felt no trace of luck in his heart.
Facing just the Evil Corpse, who aid at stealing his power, was hard enough, let alone a powerful Dao Ancestor who controlled the Six Paths of Reincarnation?
If the two joined forces, he would have no power to resist and would surely be sent into reincarnation?
"Your mories will beco incomplete because of reincarnation, yet each life you will have a choice."
"Break open the Well of Gods and Demons! It’s your only chance to escape."
With a gesture of his hand, golden light flickered, and the dark earth cracked open, revealing an ancient well.
The ancient well was deep and pitch-black like an abyss, its depth unfathomable, seemingly connecting to profound horrors.
Nebulous energies swirled around, hinting at indescribable entities stirring within the well’s abyss.
This ancient well resembled the first Gate of Heavenly Repository Jia Ren encountered sentintally during communion with the universe, almost identical.
The Well of Gods and Demons?
At this mont, Jia Ren finally understood the na of this entity.
"As long as you destroy it, I will keep my promise! Even aiding you in severing the Evil Corpse is within reach."
The monk who mastered the Six Paths of Reincarnation added a sentence, making the Evil Corpse turn livid.
"I too can accomplish this!"
"By sending him through reincarnation a few more tis, his relevant mories can surely be eroded, and I will command this power."
The Evil Corpse’s tone was steeped with intense dissatisfaction; he couldn’t accept being rely soone’s substitute.
His eyes flashed with deep malice; recalling the opponent’s mastery of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, he quickly looked down.
Jia Ren saw everything, faint disdain erging in his heart.
Acting so dominant before, how co you’re scared now? He’d like to see the Evil Corpse sent into the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
Break the Well of Gods and Demons?
What’s lurking inside? Gods and demons?
Jia Ren recalled the information he’d gathered since his first banishnt.
The precursor to the Xuantian Immortal Treasure was... Innate Gods and Demons, each an exceedingly formidable force.
What relationship does the Well of Gods and Demons have with Innate Gods and Demons?
Why hasn’t the other side taken personal action?
Do I lack the capability? Must I rely on the Heavenly Treasured Path Celestial Force to break it?
Is it that breaking the Well of Gods and Demons will lead to unimaginable disasters, hence resorting to another’s hand?
Or perhaps both elents coexist.
A powerful Dao Ancestor has many ways to control others, yet hasn’t succeeded, indicating the monuntal difficulty in breaking the Well of Gods and Demons.
I’m the rare exception.
Thus the other won’t hesitate to burden with the Evil Corpse and the Six Paths of Reincarnation, to fulfill their wishes.
Jia Ren strode toward the Well of Gods and Demons, at which point the Evil Corpse’s eyes blazed with killing intent, eager to act.
Yet a glance froze him in place, the Evil Corpse standing obediently, unmoving.
"You look now like a dog!"
Jia Ren turned to taunt the Evil Corpse.
The Evil Corpse’s eyes seed to fill with the deepest malice, staring at Jia Ren for a long ti before the malice slowly dissipated.
Does the restriction of the Well of Gods and Demons relate to the Heavenly Treasured Path Celestial Force?
A sliver of the Heavenly Treasured Path Celestial Force brushed past—rely a brief attempt to glean more about the Well of Gods and Demons.
Deep within the well erged strands of deep black eerie threads, densely interwoven, seemingly harboring countless peculiar entities forming and vanishing.
Jia Ren found it remarkably familiar, akin to the power of the Bizarre Path but deeper and more formidable, as if the source of myriad oddities.
His body instinctively backed away from the Well of Gods and Demons, with ideas unchecked bubbling forth.
Is this the source of the anomalies?
If this is the source of weird pollution, why is it still sealed?
Who fashioned the Well of Gods and Demons?
Why does the Dao Ancestor who wields the Six Paths want to destroy the Well of Gods and Demons?
Thoughts unraveled freely, as the ancestor of the Six Paths prevented him pondering, asking coldly, "How have you considered?"
Only a fool would break such a thing!
No wonder each cycle of reincarnation previously resulted in the sa choice.
Jia Ren turned, grinned widely, "Given the chance, I will surely grant you deliverance."
It’s a most cordial greeting.
Six ancient dark gates erged, forcibly dragging the smiling Jia Ren into reincarnation.
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