Capítulo 1284: Chapter 553: The Future Is Too Distant (3)
The Third Dao Seed was boiling with anger and resentnt. Being blown up multiple tis was one thing, but being mocked with words was another. What kind of person was this, always throwing labels around? He had never encountered such an opponent before.
In the end, Qin Ming tornted him for a while, then threw him to the golden silk parasol.
“Little Tea, he’s yours.”
The enchanting figure on the umbrella’s surface rolled her eyes and then transmitted, “Don’t forget what I’m best at, imprisoning him inside the umbrella as a foundation. In the future, when I return to my proper height, I might be able to analyze and obtain the Essential Scripture of this supre civilization.”
Qin Ming nodded. Although it was dust-covered and dimd, it once was indeed a supre treasure.
Under the night sky, Silver River Gorge was boundlessly covered with a dense primal forest.
Qin Ming lay on the ground, waiting silently for his own transformation to complete. His wounds were almost healed.
His entire body was wrapped in golden silk, covered in jade light, exuding a fresh and vigorous aura, with a hint of longevity spreading around, even drawing the golden silk parasol closer.
Qin Ming’s whole body relaxed, reflecting on his own changes, his thoughts eased, and he began to recall the life-and-death battle of today.
He thought that this Daoist of the parasitic civilization had been on Yun Peak for too long, coming off too stiff at first. Had he used his strongest ans from the start and gone all out, he would have been killed even with three lives.
“Saying so might be unfair, as he couldn’t fully unleash because of the Blood and Flesh Tao Field early on,” he mused.
Qin Ming reminded himself never to make this kind of mistake again.
“Once the core saints of the supre camp enter the Fifth Realm, they beco extrely dangerous and need to be approached with caution.”
Retracing his steps, Qin Ming detonated the top-grade Purple Gold Pill, blowing the opponent apart and weakening his state, a crucial step in securing his own survival.
The most important turning point was when the Third Dao Seed invaded his body, and the three dormant strange lights exploded, shattering the opponent into pieces.
“Taking the opportunity, I ca back through Divine Travel, and my body also joined the battle. Three selves attacking this person together shattered his fragnts repeatedly, weakening his state to the lowest point.”
Without that, even if Qin Ming broke through to the Heart Lamp Eighth Layer Heaven, he wouldn’t necessarily be able to take this person down.
This Dao Seed of the parasitic civilization was truly terrifying.
Upon reflection, Qin Ming did not want to experience this again.
“Today, my body shattered into dozens of pieces. No matter; it’s a good chance to use the Life Changing Scripture to correct the movent route and make subtle adjustnts.”
Soon, he entered a special state of mind.
His form resembled a cocoon of a celestial larva in Nirvana, or the light of tamorphosis weaving clothes, enveloping himself in a brilliant Golden Radiance. Light rain stead, and the fragrance and rich vitality affected the surrounding vegetation.
Nearby, the grass was green and luminescent, the thorny bushes glowed with a stream of light as if infused with strands of spiritual essence.
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After an unknown amount of ti, Qin Ming finally experienced Resurgence, opening his eyes, the golden silk and jade light on his body dissipating like a thin mist in the wind.
Sitting up, he found his flesh was now crystal clear, all horrific wounds vanished without scarring, even more translucent and radiant than before.
As for his ruptured organs, broken bones, and big tendons, they had long since healed, shining brighter than ever, tougher and more resilient.
“Such Nirvana, indescribably wonderful!” Qin Ming felt the changes in himself, and while the increase in strength was secondary, he felt certain that his lifespan had extended by quite a margin.
Normally, Heavenly Gods and Heavenly Immortals, using every ans possible, could only live for over two thousand years, and none could surpass that, inevitably heading toward decay and demise.
Even the Lord of Yujing and the strongest of the parasitic civilization, such powerful beings, would eventually die of old age.
“If I experience rebirth at least once per Great Realm, could I extend my lifespan to over three thousand years? Even four or five thousand years?”
Qin Ming was calculating his Heavenly Immortal lifespan.
The golden silk parasol interrupted his reverie, saying, “You’re overthinking it. For all beings with spirit, death is inevitable, and different realms have predetermined lifespans.”
Even it, as an Artifact Spirit, couldn’t escape, for it was also “spirit.”
Qin Ming smiled without saying much. He wanted to take real action and walk this world for thousands of years.
Once his strength was sufficient, he was determined to venture into the deepest parts of Yewu World to see what it was truly like.
After all, even the glowing footprints and Qilin Claws had only escaped from sowhat deeper areas, indicating that even those regions held many secrets.
As for Yujing, the Heavenly Clan, the parasitic civilization, and others, their current domains could only be seen as the outer regions of Yewu World, and the Supre Martial halls were rely so isolated islands in the shallow waters of the Night Fog Sea.
What constitutes the outer regions, and what comprises the depths of Yewu World? Naturally, it’s distinguished by danger; the further in, the more mysterious, unpredictable, and unknown it becos.
Qin Ming asked, “Little Huang, in your pri, during your most powerful years, did you venture into the depths of Yewu World?”
“I don’t rember,” replied the golden silk parasol, a misty figure surfacing on the umbrella, seemingly gazing into the distance.
In truth, it inherited so fragnts from the old era, having seen so blurred images, and in its strongest years, it once underwent transformation.
It seed to have explored the distance, shed blood in the depths of Yewu World, and returned defeated.
It was like a dream, like disordered thoughts, perhaps not true.
In fact, if a supre treasure transforms, it would be an earth-shaking event.
But even so, it remained eventually dust-covered.
Qin Ming mused, “The future is long. As we beco stronger, we can explore other domains, admire White Tiger, Dream Insect, Holy Clan, Magic System… the supre camp shines in brilliance, and the domains of civilization stand tall. I truly wish to witness all its grandeur. When I reach the sky, I shall venture into the deepest part of Yewu World to investigate thoroughly.”
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