However, soon Li Che let it go, wondering what connection the butterfly might have with the prototype of Divine Skills derived from his Dao Fruit?
Could it be that a butterfly has co from future ti-space and left it by Xi Xi’s side?
Li Che shook his head with a smile, finding his thoughts a bit paranoid.
His heart slightly stirred.
In his chest, the [Dream Master] Dao Fruit throbbed, each beat resembling... the flap of a butterfly’s wings!
[Prototype of Divine Skills (Dream Master·Dream Butterfly): Who awakens from the great dream, butterfly flaps its wings, Dao Fruit transforms once, dream travel through ti and space]
A line of golden description slowly unfolded before Li Che’s eyes.
Almost every prototype of Divine Skills that appears cos with a description, allowing a glimpse into the abilities of the prototype.
But this ti, Li Che found it quite confusing and completely incomprehensible.
In fact, the prototype of Divine Skills derives from Dao Fruit, being inherently related to the Dao Fruit itself.
However, the basic ability of the [Dream Master] is to construct dreams, connect with other Dao Fruits, and even transmit the power of Dao Fruits, using the [Dream Master] Dao Fruit as a bridge.
This ti, the hint for the prototype of Divine Skills left Li Che entirely puzzled.
Dao Fruit transforms once, dream travel through ti and space?
Does it an... triggering this prototype of Divine Skills requires another transformation of the Dao Fruit?
Li Che felt sowhat odd...
If the Dao Fruit transforms again, wouldn’t it awaken Divine Skills?
Isn’t there a conflict here?
Li Che frowned.
However.
In the next mont, all the hair on Li Che’s body stood on end.
With his current Martial Saint Physique, tempered to an extrely powerful physical body by the Dragon Elephant Vajra Dao Fruit, he couldn’t suppress the piercing cold he felt at that mont!
It sensed as if an invisible Divine presence gazed upon him through ti and space with an infinite chill in its eyes.
It was a kind of...
Extrely callous gaze, devoid of emotion, frigid to the extre, freezing through to the core!
Li Che felt as though his very soul was entirely frozen at that mont.
Suddenly.
Li Che saw a multicolored light flicker, and under the sensation of the Heaven and Earth chessboard, he saw...
A multicolored butterfly slowly landing above him as he sat in the courtyard, gently flapping its wings.
With each flap, multicolored dust seed to scatter as it fell.
Li Che felt everything before him starting to blur.
He seed...
To have fallen asleep.
His breathing, evenly balanced.
The butterfly flapped its wings, and on the other side of ti and space, ripples seed to erge, reflecting an unseen life.
The ripples passed over the slumbering Li Che, breathing evenly.
...
...
The Cloud Do was torn open, lingering smoke slowly broken apart.
The butterfly flapped its wings, flying arduously, the currents it stirred flowing under its wings, propelling its small body up and down.
However, although the butterfly flapped continuously and its body rose and fell, the scene remained steady once the vision cleared, with no up-and-down sway.
Li Che was amazed to find he had turned into a gracefully dancing butterfly.
His body felt light, yet he couldn’t control it, only observe through its eyes.
The butterfly flew over Canghai, across the Star River, scattering multicolored dust, seemingly dissolving ti and space.
With the continuous flight of the butterfly.
Li Che finally clearly saw the distant scene.
He saw a monuntal golden ancient temple rising from the ground, stretching between heaven and earth, too grand, like it pierced through both sky and earth, countless rays of Buddha Light illuminating, like a succession of rising suns!
And within those endless glorious golden Buddha Lights.
There was an extre darkness, so obvious in the brilliant golden light.
Viewed from the butterfly’s perspective, Li Che saw himself flapping closer.
Getting closer and closer, finally, the darkness was clearly seen.
It was a graceful figure, with extrely long, jet-black hair, sleek and shiny like a waterfall, cascading down to her thighs, like a cloak, slightly undulating.
Dressed in a dark-colored long skirt, it fluttered in the wind, like a black lotus blooming within the Netherworld, with small burning flas, scorching and twisting the surrounding void, creating void cracks, spreading like a net, devouring the Buddha Light, forming an ultimate blackness around!
The woman raised her hand, extrely pale and cold, almost bloodless skin glowing faintly, gripping a black as ink sword.
"Witch!!!"
As if tongues burst into Spring Thunder, a sound like thousands of ancient Buddhas chanting simultaneously, like an explosive voice from above the majestic Heavenly Do.
On that ancient temple, seemingly carved with thousands upon thousands of Buddha Shrines, each with a different statue postured Buddha sitting inside.
They all glared, staring at the forced open bit of darkness within the endless Buddha Light.
However, from the butterfly’s perspective, Li Che felt that within the Buddhas’ gaze, there was a hidden fear, spreading like ink.
The woman slowly raised her head, her dark dates-like eyes deep and void of emotion.
Scanning over the countless Buddhas of the heavens, her cold face was expressionless, just slowly raising the sword in her hand.
Her long legs took a step, and as she walked, black holes seed to follow her, moving amidst the endless Buddha Light.
The Buddha Light couldn’t suppress her in the slightest.
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