The scene ended there, and everything vanished like smoke.
Shen Bai found himself back in the trial grounds.
The mist before him transford into Information, drilling into Shen Bai’s mind and being completely absorbed.
"The Storage Skill, containing a myriad within."
As for the so-called Storage Technique, Shen Bai only had to ponder it for a mont to understand it completely.
It was like the Qiankun Bags from the Cultivation novels of his past life, except this Divine Power of Shen Bai’s was much more direct.
He could tear open the void and place things inside.
Storage 1 represented the quantity and size of what he could store.
In his current state, Shen Bai could store about one cubic ter at most.
Still, that was quite good. It was an auxiliary-type Divine Power that could save Shen Bai from a lot of trouble at tis. For instance, when it was inconvenient to carry certain items, he could just place them inside.
In fact, ever since Shen Bai had transmigrated and obtained his Golden Finger, he had really wanted this type of Divine Power.
After all, no one wanted to be burdened with bags of all sizes every ti they went out.
He could store treasures inside, or when looting enemies, he could stuff the good finds in there. It would be incredibly convenient.
Shen Bai was overjoyed to have this, but he knew this was clearly not the ti to be dwelling on it.
The Deceitful Object lost its unique aura and beca an ordinary item.
But the sa could not be said for the bizarre creature.
The giant mouth, ford from a chilling aura, detached from the Deceitful Object and floated in mid-air.
From that mouth emanated boundless coldness and brutality, and its entire aura locked onto Shen Bai.
The slightest move from Shen Bai would unleash a terrifying attack, crashing down on him like a tidal wave.
In response, Shen Bai simply smiled faintly.
"Not bad. Its realm must be at the Unity level."
"It seems Wang Tianxing does have so skill after all."
By now, Shen Bai had been in this circle for a long ti. He had even made a na for himself in the Jianghu as the Six Extres Young Master. He was no longer the rookie he once was.
He had a thorough grasp of all sorts of knowledge about the Jianghu.
His continuous battles had also enabled him to perceive an opponent’s realm through their aura.
Of course, if an opponent had a Cultivation Technique like his that could conceal their aura, then it would co down to who had the superior thods.
As Shen Bai finished speaking, the giant mouth hovering in the sky could no longer restrain itself.
Its aversion to the living was innate.
Acting on instinct, the giant mouth creature opened wide, and a black beam of light, like a pillar supporting the heavens, shot straight toward Shen Bai.
The black light was profoundly mysterious, interwoven with all sorts of terrifying energies. An ordinary master of the Unity Realm, if struck, would likely suffer incurable, grievous injuries.
Shen Bai raised Cold Moon, his eyes fixed on the black light rushing toward him. He then executed Divine Thousand Miles, and the Qi in his body began to circulate.
Divine Thousand Miles turned him into an afterimage, and he vanished from the spot.
Where the black light landed, a bottomless pit now appeared. Looking from the outside, it was pitch-black within, its depths impossible to see.
"Not bad. This is getting excited."
Shen Bai hovered in mid-air. His sword, Cold Moon, was like a raging sea, surging with fierce, torrential power as he thrust it directly at the giant mouth creature before him.
Along with this thrust, a thousand streams of Sword Qi, like blooming flowers of death, condensed into a single beam under Shen Bai’s guidance and shot toward the giant mouth creature.
A thousand streams of Sword Qi condensed into one sword strike. Even an ordinary Unity Realm Cultivator would have to retreat and wouldn’t dare to face it head-on.
But the giant mouth creature was just that—a creature. It lacked human consciousness and Spirituality, acting purely on instinct.
The creature didn’t give Shen Bai ti to think and continued its assault.
The terrifying black light shot toward Shen Bai once more.
The black light was like a heavenly pillar. As it clashed with Shen Bai’s Blood Red Sword Qi, a trendous roar echoed through the trial grounds.
BOOM!
After the roar, Shen Bai’s Blood Red Sword Qi and the black light mutually annihilated each other.
This scene happened to be witnessed by everyone outside.
Lv Bei had already suppressed the terror in his heart, but watching the scene on the screen, he felt a chill run down his spine.
He suddenly had the urge to slap himself. Why hadn’t he listened to the rumors in the Jianghu? Because of that, he hadn’t even passed the second stage.
That last sword strike from Shen Bai was utterly terrifying. Although Lv Bei wasn’t a swordsman, he could still feel its power.
Compared to the Sword Qi used against them, this Blood Red Sword Qi was the truly frightening one.
"I’m no match for him," Lv Bei said, shaking his head with a sigh.
Though he seed dejected, it was what he truly felt.
Beside him, Xiang Quan sighed.
"That one strike might be enough to kill a Cultivator at the Unity Realm. It’s just too terrifying."
While the two were praising him, only Chen Yu had a strange expression.
Since they were all standing close and had grown familiar during the internal exam, Lv Bei didn’t hesitate to ask when he saw Chen Yu’s expression.
"Brother Chen, what’s with you? Are you still stuck in the shadow of your defeat?"
Xiang Quan also chid in.
"Brother Chen, don’t be discouraged. We just can’t compare ourselves to him. There’s only one Shen Bai in this world; there won’t be another."
Hearing their exchange, Chen Yu knew they were trying to console him. He replied with a sigh of resignation.
"I’m not worried about being inferior to him or anything like that. The world is full of geniuses; how could I possibly defeat every single one? There’s no sha in losing to Shen Bai."
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