Chapter 515: Chapter 254 Mirror of Clarity_2
“The forensic doctor is one of the Tangkou branches under Wuwen Mountain.”
Peng Sheng smiled and said, “Just like how the Mysterious Sect once divided into Tangkou branches such as the ‘Heavenly Eye Temple,’ ‘Dragon Seeking,’ and ‘Divination’ branches,
there exists a God-level Alien Ghost called ‘Six Shou,’ whose Tangkou branch is nad ‘Execution,’ essentially functioning as executioners. This branch is also one of Wuwen Mountain’s offshoots.”
Hearing this, Zhou Xuan understood and asked, “So you’re saying all slicers in the world co from Wuwen Mountain?”
“Exactly.”
Peng Sheng began explaining to Zhou Xuan, “Now, let show you the majesty of the Divine Striking Map.”
As they spoke,
Peng Hou’s Heavenly Ghost Map had been completed, while Peng Sheng’s “Sixteen Xuan” map was only a few strokes away from completion.
With Bone Teeth darting swiftly, the “Sixteen Xuan” tattoo map was finally finished.
Peng Sheng used Bone Teeth to lift the tattoo map and threw it toward the Peach Blossom Ancestor Tree.
The power of the Peach Blossom Ancestor Tree lay in its ability to enhance—it could amplify the might of Divine Image maps.
“Can the Tree enhance your map to the power level of nine sticks of incense?” Zhou Xuan asked.
“The gap between eight and nine sticks of incense is vast, even though it’s just the difference of a single stick. While the Ancestor Tree’s enhancent is strong, it’s not strong enough for that level.”
Peng Sheng maintained a relaxed deanor, treating it not as a duel but more as a lesson for Zhou Xuan on the mysteries of tattoo map cultivation.
“This ‘Sixteen Xuan’ tattoo map, summoned with eight sticks of incense’s power, can be enhanced by the Peach Blossom Ancestor Tree to a ‘sitting eight, peeking at nine’ level. However, it all depends—if the summoned map is extraordinary, the Ancestor Tree can grant it unparalleled might.”
“What kind of tattoo map counts as extraordinary?” Zhou Xuan asked.
“That Heavenly Ghost Map, for example, qualifies as extraordinary.”
Peng Sheng gestured toward the Heavenly Ghost Map with his lips and replied.
Speaking of today’s battle, Peng Sheng hardly regarded Peng Hou as an opponent. Even on paper, Peng Sheng held the upper hand.
When it ca to intangible strengths, Peng Hou was not even worth considering.
Peng Sheng was the youngest High Priest of the Tattoo Clan, with unparalleled insight into cultivation and tattoos far beyond Peng Hou’s reach.
Three hundred years ago in Peng Town, Peng Hou relied on God-level incense fire layers to dominate. Now, without such suppression, Peng Sheng did not take this Alien Ghost seriously at all.
To Peng Sheng, this duel carried greater significance: guiding Zhou Xuan to create an “extraordinary tattoo,” as a token of gratitude for saving the Tree Clan.
Peng Hou, accustod to being a God, assud that Peng Sheng, this unparalleled genius of the Tattoo Clan, was nothing extraordinary.
His battle intent burned fiercely as he activated the Heavenly Ghost Map, aiming to suppress both Peng Sheng and Zhou Xuan.
At this mont,
the Peach Blossom Ancestor Tree had fully enhanced Peng Sheng’s “Sixteen Xuan” tattoo map.
From its treetop, the “Sixteen Xuan” tattoo map extended in the wind, heading straight for the Heavenly Ghost Map.
After the “Sixteen Xuan” tattoo detached from the tree, Peng Sheng commanded Bone Teeth to burrow into the tattoo map.
“In this way, the tattoo map gains a skeleton. Your Bone Teeth have an extrely high limit, and the bones they form are very sturdy.”
Bone Teeth were used as the skeleton for the tattoo map.
From the “Sixteen Xuan” tattoo map erged a figure.
This man stood tall, with wild black hair and clad in crimson battle armor, surrounded by sixteen blades of varying lengths suspended in mid-air.
He was the God of Wuwen Mountain, “Sixteen Xuan.”
Sixteen Xuan drew the longest blade from mid-air with a reverse grip.
Lightning cloud patterns adorned the blade, and as Sixteen Xuan wielded it against the Heavenly Ghost, streaks of lightning followed the blade’s montum, slicing the Heavenly Ghost’s body asunder.
“Brother Xuan, the further we advance with tattoos, the clearer the montum of their Tangkou must be. Only by embodying this montum can the tattoo map unleash its full power.”
As Peng Sheng said this, he assud the stance of a Wuwen Mountain swordsman disciple, leaping lightly and slashing his arm forward.
When he perford these movents, “Sixteen Xuan” mirrored them perfectly, moving in sync with Peng Sheng.
At this mont, Peng Sheng truly seed like a Wuwen Mountain disciple. Though he held no blade, his every movent exuded the domineering and swift nature of a swordsman.
Even Lord Jian sincerely praised, “As expected of the youngest High Priest of the Tattoo Clan—he studied the actions and gestures of Wuwen Mountain disciples just for a tattoo map. This poise is nearly identical to that of actual disciples, capturing at least eight or nine parts of their essence.”
The Painter and Music Master observed intently. Though their Tangkou differed, the underlying principles remained universal, and upon careful study, they gleaned insights.
This was the teaching opportunity Peng Sheng had arranged for Zhou Xuan. Zhou Xuan focused deeply, and the others were equally attentive.
A careful, detailed teaching session spanning the power of eight sticks of incense—this was a priceless opportunity even in Jing Country,
not to ntion that Peng Sheng was no ordinary person wielding eight sticks of incense.
He was an astonishing figure in his early twenties who had already elevated his incense fire to eight sticks.
“Bone Teeth act as the skeleton of the tattoo map, and we tattoo masters ourselves beco the map’s divine soul and montum.”
Tattoo as the form, Bone Teeth as the skeleton, and divine soul and montum added—
thus, the tattoo map was no longer just a tattoo, but the tattoo master themselves, creating a true deity with brush and ink.
Under Peng Sheng’s guidance, “Sixteen Xuan” ca alive, its blade montum mysterious and ever-changing, each strike exuding dominance in the battle against the Heavenly Ghost.
In no ti, the Heavenly Ghost Map was riddled with hundreds of dense cracks,
and Zhou Xuan even felt that Peng Sheng could use Sixteen Xuan’s blade montum to swiftly kill Peng Hou,
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