Chapter 1674: Chapter 1675: Divine Phoenix Nirvana
Immortal Law, or Immortal Technique, is a thod that surpasses Heavenly-level cultivation techniques.
Su Chengyu inquired about the Heaven-nding Stone’s knowledge in this regard, and according to the Heaven-nding Stone, Immortal Techniques are divided into two types.
One is ordinary Immortal Law, the other is Supre Immortal Law.
Su Chengyu possesses so cultivation techniques that have already reached the threshold of Immortal Law, but he has not truly grasped their True Intent; from the surface, they seed no different from ordinary techniques.
Among these, the True Dragon Treasure Technique and Phoenix Divine Art are the most typical examples. According to the Heaven-nding Stone, these inherited arts from the True Dragon Clan and Phoenix Clan are top-notch even among ordinary Immortal Laws.
However, Su Chengyu can only rely on combining the two techniques to achieve a level equivalent to Immortal Law.
It is indeed because Su Chengyu has learned too much, resulting in a lack of mastery.
The most prominent example is the Nirvana Technique recorded in the Phoenix Divine Art, known as one of the most outstanding recovery thods in the world. Yet, Su Chengyu entirely fails to grasp its essence.
When he uses it, its effectiveness is even inferior to directly employing the Supre Mysterious Clarity Decree, rendering it a complete waste of such a valuable technique.
Su Chengyu has always been aware of this issue and has been striving to improve it. His use of the golden miniature figures to deduce sword Dao martial arts is aid at addressing this.
Similarly, Thunder technique, Treasure techniques, and the Integration of All thods from the Supre Daoist Scripture are all things Su Chengyu continuously refines.
However, what Su Chengyu fails to realize is that it is precisely this approach that has plunged him into the vicious cycle of biting off more than he can chew.
This negative cycle is not obvious in ordinary tis, as the aid of the golden miniature figures consistently leads Su Chengyu’s cultivation and martial arts improvents in a positive direction.
But when faced with extre circumstances, Su Chengyu finally realizes just how many untapped treasures lie around him.
Within Su Chengyu’s Sea of Consciousness at this mont, a frail firebird with underdeveloped wings rests in a corner, the fla weakly sputtering from its mouth is so feeble it can only be described as barren.
Possessing a spark of sentience, the Divine Phoenix Dharma Form birthed through Su Chengyu’s cultivation of the Phoenix Divine Art, though always frail, has its own faint judgnt abilities.
It understands that its power is the one thing that could help Su Chengyu right now. Yet, even under Su Chengyu’s mindset within the Realm of Selflessness, it remains unable to bring him back to life or grant him true Nirvana.
Beside it, the golden True Dragon witnesses this scene with mild disappointnt. Due to the presence of the Dragon Slayer Sword, True Dragon Armor, and even Long Ao Tian’s influence,
Its developnt does outpace that of the Divine Phoenix slightly, but only just.
Most of the ti, it rely serves as an embellishnt when the Dragon Slayer Sword is swung.
In everyday monts, it doesn’t harbor any feelings of sadness, but under these particular circumstances, the golden dragon inevitably feels a trace of regret.
And just as the dragon utters a low growl, seven completely different auras surge into Su Chengyu’s Sea of Consciousness through his ridians, circling once above before swiftly locating the corner where the two Dharma Forms are attempting to restore Su Chengyu’s body with their own power.
Without waiting for the golden dragon’s reaction, the seven forces instantly converge, their original distinct hues lding seamlessly into one, forming a milky-white Mana imbued with gentleness.
This sudden influx of Mana, clearly not originating from Su Chengyu, instinctively prompts the dragon to put up resistance.
Yet the milky-white Mana passes directly through the True Dragon Dharma Form, eting no obstruction as it flows straight into the Divine Phoenix’s body.
In an instant, the once languishing Divine Phoenix revives, soaring into flight and navigating the entirety of the Sea of Consciousness, its two enormous tails scattering countless sparks across the sea.
“Stars ignite the plains, Phoenix Nirvana.”
From afar, the Wasteland Battle Halberd remarks contemplatively, while the Heaven-nding Stone, glowing with Five-Color Divine Light, murmurs.
“It is clear now; this is the potential hidden within that girl. It’s a pity no one can teach her how to wield it, nor does anyone have the right to guide her on where to unleash it. In this sense, Su Chengyu, that guy playing the role of an absent ntor, is truly the most suited for her.”
“Indeed, the foundation of One Realm, root of the Heavenly Dao. Such power, whether wielded for good or ill, is destined to be a calamity for a realm. No wonder that girl is the key to this Lower Realm’s catastrophe. Only…”
The Wasteland Battle Halberd whispers softly, its gaze falling upon the countless golden miniature figures, all manifestations of Su Chengyu’s form.
“What role does this guy play in this calamity?”
The Heaven-nding Stone’s Five-Color Divine Light flickers briefly. Realizing that, with the activation of the Nirvana Technique within the Phoenix Divine Art, Su Chengyu would most likely rise renewed, full of vitality through flas, it retreats indifferently to its usual corner within Su Chengyu’s Sea of Consciousness and leisurely states.
“Who can say? Such matters are only discernible by those in the Immortal World who overlook all existence.”
The radiance of the Heaven-nding Stone fades; it seems to cease its thought process, yet within its mind, the image of the woman who forged it resurfaces.
Millennia ago, what did the Great Emperor see?
Clearly, there was no Heaven-nding disaster, so why was I crafted?
The question the Heaven-nding Stone had nearly forgotten over ten thousand years resurfaces at this mont within its mind.
Yet, just like throughout those ten thousand years, it cannot find the answer within itself.
Only…
The dimd Heaven-nding Stone, upon realizing sothing, instinctively radiates once again with Five-Color Divine Light.
Staring at the now completely rejuvenated Sea of Consciousness, it might have uncovered a clue to the answer it seeks.
“Hmm?”
Within the Luo Clan’s Blessed Realm, outside the Incarnation Pool, a stunning woman with fiery red hair and an alluring figure abruptly halts her actions.
Her gaze shifts slightly, seemingly searching for sothing, as she senses an occurrence far away.
Yet the resonance she felt a mont ago is too distant; now, as she tries to trace its source, it’s akin to finding a needle in the sea without direction.
“Big Sister, did sothing happen?”
A towering man, over two ters tall and with an imposing build, speaks up beside her.
His figure is far from ordinary human dinsions, and his thick, bristling coat of hair and sharp claws clearly mark him as no ordinary mber of the Human Clan.
“Did any of you feel sothing just now?”
The woman’s cold voice inquiries, seeking answers from her companions of similar lineage.
Yet, everyone around her shakes their heads, evidently unaware of anything.
One man scratches his head awkwardly and says, “Big Sister, you’re the Demon Emperor. Considering our level of cultivation, how could we possibly have the sa sensitivity as you?”
But the red-haired woman shakes her head. Although the resonance lasted rely a mont, she is absolutely certain that it had nothing to do with cultivation or strength, but was a resonance born from a shared origin.
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