With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal Chapter 661 - 563: Shattering the Celestial King Aspect in F

But looking across the entire Suru Mountain, which is what supports the so-called [Northern Kuru Continent] Dharma Realm...

Apart from so mountain mist dispersing and the ground being pitted, there was no change at all!

He furrowed his brows, pondering deeply.

"There’s sothing wrong with this Hearing Celestial Demon..."

Recalling the [Mixed Elent Pearl Umbrella] that had drawn them into this Dharma Realm, ng Chuan had a thought.

Simply put, the Hearing Celestial Demon’s form is just like a summoned item from that umbrella.

It’s not the "body" that supports the Dharma Realm.

While observing all around, ng Chuan’s heart was filled with doubts.

"Do we really have to blow up this entire Suru Mountain?"

ng Chuan was sure, even if the four of them took turns in this "foolish old man moves a mountain" effort.

Before their spiritual power was exhausted, they definitely couldn’t achieve it.

Moreover...

His gaze swept across the mountainside, at those huge pits blasted by the aftermath of battle.

He saw those charred cracks wriggling closed at a speed visible to the naked eye, with gravel dust flipping back to fill them.

It seed as if the whole Suru Mountain was a living being, healing itself.

Golden light glided into those pits, swallowing and spitting out the wounds, shimring with an eerie glow through the thin mist.

ng Chuan suddenly realized that Suru Mountain had already undergone an "abnormal change."

Most likely influenced by the Mixed Elent Pearl Umbrella, like so kind of "conceptual aggregate."

Whenever the mountain body was damaged, the golden demonic qi floating in the air would repair the wounds as if blood returned to flow.

That sustained the mountain body, this life-like "core"...

Where was it?

ng Chuan lifted his head, stretched his neck as far as it would go, and looked toward the mountain summit.

His perception clung to rocky terrain, quickly leaping upward, eyes glowing with a dim yellow hue, as solid as the earth.

A long while later, ng Chuan’s body suddenly halted.

His perception was finally able to climb the peak with the help of earthly energy.

What he saw...

There, golden light glistened, staining the entire mountain tip, illuminating in all directions.

ng Chuan’s gaze beca particularly heavy.

He saw that it was this golden glow that had dragged him into the Dharma Realm!

At the sa ti, Liao Chen beside him also looked up, his breathing growing increasingly rapid.

As the mist gradually dispersed, the fat monk also noticed, the summit was emitting golden light.

What truly lay inside that golden light?

No need for further thought, he turned ntally to employ the thod of splitting his spiritual power.

He severed a small section of spiritual power, relying on the perception of the mountain terrain to exert force, guiding it straight toward the inside of the golden light.

Before it even got inside, the golden light displayed an incredibly proactive deanor.

It forcibly absorbed this piece of spiritual power, swallowing it silently.

Upon entering, only a montary scene could be seen.

Giant canopy cast a shadow, thoroughly consuming the spiritual power...

The situation beca completely clear.

The Mixed Elent Pearl Umbrella hanging high on the summit, emitting golden light, was precisely the Dharma Realm core maintaining Suru Mountain’s self-repair cycle!

The Hearing Celestial Demon they just killed was rely a puppet, a facade...

This large umbrella was the root of everything.

It’s likely that the demon, tainted by the concept of Hearing Celestial King in the north, also has significant issues.

Seeing it actively devour his spiritual power was identical to what happened inside the cave.

The core object of immortals and buddhas must be operated by "people" to manifest various divine anomalies.

ng Chuan could confirm, there was surely a demon secretly manipulating this umbrella...

He murmured:

"So, the [Hearing Husk] gathered by divine power rely died.

The true source, the master of the Dharma Realm, the one who stole Celestial King’s divine power, the one who killed Liao Yuan in the cave... behind the scenes..."

That Celestial Demon was not eradicated.

It remains hidden within the umbrella, silently laughing at everyone from the mountaintop...

...

After ng Chuan finished speaking with Liao Chen, both were worried.

He rubbed his brow.

"Let’s first descend the mountain, and discuss it further down there."

Staying here, on the always oppressive Suru Mountain.

Spiritual power would be consud much faster.

Risking ascent, the risk was too high.

Without a plan, staying longer would undoubtedly accelerate death.

Liao Chen turned and followed behind him, his Adam’s apple moving for a long ti, then he said hoarsely:

"Liao Yuan was killed silently and thoroughly inside the cave by that thing on the summit?"

ng Chuan nodded heavily.

"Most likely."

Liao Chen paused, his voice trembling:

"Powerful enough to instantly kill Liao Yuan, yet lingering at the extre pressure on the peak of Suru Mountain...

How can we fight? Going up ans certain death?"

ng Chuan rubbed his fingertips, his mind constantly searching for a way out.

As his form shrunk, his thoughts beca more active.

The wisdom of heaven returned.

But despite nearly reaching the mountain base, he still looked troubled.

As if under the disparity of absolute strength, any struggle beca futile...

Liao Chen wasn’t wrong.

The instant death of Liao Yuan, the monk who was also an adept among the Three Limits.

Under the infinite pressure, facing such an opponent undoubtedly ant courting death.

Even if he eventually unleashed his true trump card.

It likely wouldn’t work.

Suru Mountain’s pressure was far too much of a restraint.

If this could be removed...

The opponent’s strength would at most compare to a peak Grandmaster of the Three Limits.

Not reaching the Grandmaster domain.

Liao Yuan was likely instantaneously killed silently by the umbrella’s sneak attack, experiencing the summit’s pressure head-on.

The corporeal body, not adept in Hard Skills, instantly crumbled.

The facade was stripped away...

If he could move freely under this pressure, perhaps [Star Annihilation] could surprise the opponent...

Thus, the key to the resolution.

Lies in how to overco this increasingly massive pressure toward the summit...

"There must be a way..."

Every ti great matters arise, there should be calmness.

Martial Arts cultivation until now, countless trials and tribulations have been crossed, why should he stumble today?