Capítulo 850: Chapter 424: Shocking Insider News
Cui Chonghe stared at it, feeling he had encountered trouble. The great environnt of heaven and earth changes daily, and the stranger the encounter, the more dangerous it is.
The tattered armor emitted wisps of white mist, patching up its missing parts. A faint human form gathered, as if soone stood there in armor.
“It’s rare, even in prosperous tis, to cultivate such an exceptional Daoist body with such talent and beauty,” the humanoid shape in the armor nodded in praise.
“What advice do you have to offer?” Cui Chonghe asked warily, ready to fight at any mont.
The white mist fluttered, emitting a voice: “I returned from the Night Ruins, nearing my holand, and was compelled to speak upon seeing soone with outstanding talent.”
Then it let out a soft exclamation and said, “You seem to have so issues.”
“What abnormalities are there?” Cui Chonghe asked calmly. He beca famous at a young age, very mature, unperturbed by strange occurrences, with eyes clear as cold springs.
The human form into which the white mist transford spoke: “Observing your Daoist body, its foundation is astounding, perhaps enlightened at the age of three or four. The seven-colored Immortal Light is restrained, three ‘Daoist flowers’ are about to bloom, confirming the seven spirits and three souls, all deeply rooted in the body, with profound background.”
Cui Chonghe felt a chill inside. The other party could see through his realities, which was indeed terrifying.
“The abnormality lies in that your cultivated Daoist body hasn’t suffered any harm. Its potential remains intact, perfectly flawless, but being too perfect seems unreal. One must know that an Immortal Sword is forged through tempering; even if damaged, it can be repaired.”
Cui Chonghe stared ahead, “What are you trying to tell ?”
The white mist wafted, and a voice ca from the armor: “Your Daoist body’s exterior is excellent. What would happen if soone else wore it? For example, an old guy waiting to revive, lacking practical experience, whose decayed Pure Yang consciousness has detached, using your body as a treasure ship to return to the world and ferry across, that would be sowhat terrifying.”
Upon hearing this, Cui Chonghe’s hair stood on end. Was this humanoid form of white mist intending to possess his flesh and blood?
The white mist swirled, a very calm voice said, “You’re overthinking it. If I wanted to do this, would I warn you? Think about the people around you. Is there a strong person growing old, trying their best to cultivate you into a flawless Daoist body?”
Cui Chonghe’s head ached with realization, imdiately thinking of his master, who treated him with deep gratitude, like father and son, and recently helped him refine three doses of Big dicine.
“Do you have soone specific in mind now?”
Upon hearing this, Cui Chonghe imdiately retorted, “Creature from the Night Ruins, don’t disturb my Daoist heart. These things have no effect on .”
“Actually, breaking through is simple; let the Daoist body’s exterior suffer, and upon damage use the spring breeze to revive. Moreover, you need insights from life-and-death experiences. The most crucial part is that you have studied three Essential Scriptures, one of which is the ‘Golden Palace Jade Chapter,’ which requires cutting worldly ties, family and sect elders. They mustn’t bind you too deeply; what must be severed should be severed, or practicing this scripture will cause problems, as you’ve accumulated quite a few issues.”
“You are an Abyssal demon!” Cui Chonghe exclaid.
A voice ca from the white mist, “Did I say anything wrong? The ‘Golden Palace Jade Chapter’ has great power, but if you encounter problems practicing it, it is very dangerous. You urgently need to resolve it. Next, you need ‘detachnt from the mundane,’ stand amidst the red dust, with the heart suspended above the Nine Heavens.”
“Why are you telling this?” Cui Chonghe frowned, as his master Sun Taichu had also ntioned the ‘Golden Palace Jade Chapter,’ advising him to temporarily ‘Cut Red Dust’ and, after mastering the scripture, continue in the future.
The voice in the armor carried a sense of wistfulness and said, “Because, I had a favorite disciple who stood out among his peers, but encountered problems practicing this scripture, eventually perishing, making reminisce for five thousand years.”
Cui Chonghe stared ahead. A being he never t spoke to him deeply, which was indeed hard to believe.
“You have considerable issues; turn back, polish yourself, there is profit in the loss. You may have tempered techniques but lack life-and-death experiences. Most importantly, imdiately resolve the hidden dangers of the ‘Golden Palace Jade Chapter.’ Today, I ca to help you, to make you comprehend how dangerous your situation is.” The worn armor shone as the humanoid form of white mist floated forward and engaged Cui Chonghe.
In an instant, Cui Chonghe’s eyes turned sharp, erupting with Immortal Light, engaging in battle.
The white mist clad in armor, its Taoist practices and thods were in the Fourth Realm, issued a voice: “Your combat talent is strong, but lacks a certain bravery to face hell, overthinks, has hidden for many years, gradually losing the edge it should have, I will fight you with a body of the sa realm.”
The armor shone brightly, like a fierce sun across the sky, the figure condensed from white mist continuously executed killer moves, engaging in a struggle like a dragon and tiger with Cui Chonghe.
Cui Chonghe was startled. The thods he intended to employ seed preemptively understood by the opponent, leaving him passive and in danger right from the start.
Fortunately, his combat talent was extraordinary, quickly adjusting and fiercely battling the creature from the Night Ruins, Pure Yang Light like thunder.
If outsiders saw this, they would definitely be shocked. Both parties kept showcasing Miao Styles, many counted as strokes of divine inspiration, rare among peers.
In the end, Cui Chonghe was in a lost soul state. After five hundred moves, he was surprisingly defeated. If the opponent intended to kill him, he would no longer exist.
He was covered in scars, his Daoist body almost broken.
The voice in the armor had no emotional fluctuation and said, “Think about what I said, go back and polish yourself, resolve the hidden dangers. By the way, do not get close to your master!”
Cui Chonghe said nothing, turned, and walked back.
In the black night, on this desolate road, the figure in the armor shattered with a bang, but the voice lingered, “Suppressed to the sa level, I was surprisingly defeated.”
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