Chapter 411: The Spatial Heart and Teleportation
Chapter 411: The Spatial Heart and Teleportation
"The effect of the second secret rune... is to activate a 'World of Flames'? This move could seriously injure me..."
Fang Xing's eyes darkened, "What a treasure, it truly is a precious treasure... The water in this world is indeed too deep."
That Song disciple looked ordinary, but the Primordial Soul Treasure in his hand was terrifying.
He was now grateful that he hadn't provoked a powerful person like Ning Shijie.
The reason was simple.
The Song Junior Apprentice had a Primordial Soul Treasure, so it was impossible for Ning Shijie not to have one.
Furthermore, the power unleashed from it was enough to severely wound him or even risk his demise! He was unaware that the Primordial Soul Treasure was a true treasure for mortal realm cultivators!
Although the Song Junior Apprentice's cultivation was average, his ancestors had once been wealthy, and they had a Seventh-Stage Essence Spirit Realm grand cultivator who passed down this 'Heart Flame Battle Saber' as a family heirloom.
Now that the Song Junior Apprentice was dead and the heirloom lost, a major family in the outside world might fall apart.
...
A month passed quickly.
When Fang Xing calmed down and stopped causing trouble, no one could trace his whereabouts.
After a month, the disciples who came for the trial would either be buried in the secret realm or return triumphantly, and the secret realm would regain its original tranquility.
"Roar!"
Fang Xing circled in the air and landed on his Black Mountain, scanning the area with satisfaction.
There were no heavenly treasures or earthly treasures here, and the Seven Kill Demon Palace disciples had come to cause destruction after being well-fed.
However, Old White Ape's fruit garden now looked like it had been ravaged by a tornado, leaving a pitiful sight.
As Fang Xing flew over to Old White Ape, he saw the latter hugging an empty stone wine jar and crying, "Old Sun's Hundred Fruit Wine... Those damnable people not only destroyed my fruit garden but also dug up my wine cellar, turning it upside down..."
"It's fine, Old Sun... It's good enough to keep your life. Anyway, didn't you say you still have twenty years of freedom? Fruit trees can regrow, and fruit wine can be brewed again..."
Fang Xing offered a word of comfort.
"That's true... I'm almost used to it anyway."
Old White Ape wiped his tears and muttered, "I went to take a look... The Black Wind Python in the western mountain was also slain, and its gallbladder was gutted. How tragic... There's also Golden Wind Lord and Jade Water Demon..."
He rambled on, mentioning many demons' names.
In reality, Fang Xing knew that even more powerful demons had perished.
However, within twenty years, more powerful demons would be born one after another. After all, with the continuous nourishment of Imperial Essence Dew, the demons and heavenly treasures in this secret realm would flourish.
'Twenty years... I'll continue to comprehend the Space Doctrine.'
Fang Xing's eyes darkened as he made a decision.
...
Spring passed, and autumn arrived.
On Black Mountain.
A black dragon held a wine jar and was drinking heartily.
"Ah, that's refreshing!"
Fang Xing threw the wine jar aside and burped, "I, the Lord of Black Mountain, actually got the nickname 'Old Black Mountain Demon' among those little demons. Am I that old?"
However, after the great reshuffle in the World of Ten Thousand Demons, many powerful demons had died, and the remaining ones had indeed become senior elders.
Of course, they still couldn't compare to Old White Ape.
In the eyes of the little demons in the outside world, the black dragon was indeed an 'Old Demon', but he was a homebody who preferred to hide in his cave and sleep after eating.
After finishing the Hundred Fruit Wine, Fang Xing smacked his lips, "Old Sun's brewing skills have improved..."
He sighed and returned to his cave mansion to sleep.
As for his size, it remained fixed at around twenty-five meters long, and without breaking through to a higher realm, it seemed impossible to grow any further.
He lay on the ground, his vertical pupils closed, and he began to comprehend the doctrine.
Fang Xing's consciousness merged with the myriad changes, sensing the subtle fluctuations in the void.
"The Illusory Void Layer... There are a total of sixty-nine structures, and I've finally comprehended the last one... Adding the previous eighteen years, it's been almost forty years, right?"
"As expected, comprehending the Space Doctrine is extremely difficult... Even after observing the origin of space, it takes nearly forty years to barely advance to the third stage and break through to the 'Proficient' level..."
Just as he was comprehending, the final spatial structure of the Illusory Void Layer finally unveiled its mysterious veil.
In that instant, a brand new piece of information appeared on the Attribute Panel:
【Space Doctrine: Skilled → Proficient!】
【Space Doctrine: 1/20000 (Proficient)】
...
"With this level of doctrine comprehension, this trip through the void won't be in vain."
"Thirty-eight years in the blink of an eye... In the cultivation world, it's just a matter of days. This is an unparalleled opportunity..."
Silver light flickered in Fang Xing's vertical pupils.
Upon closer inspection, one would find that the silver light was composed of countless tiny talismans, each bearing a three-dimensional spatial structure, elaborating on the mysteries of the Spatial Heart.
It continued to penetrate deeper, reaching the black dragon's heart.
"Comprehension of the Space Doctrine has reached the third stage, allowing the formation of the 'Spatial Heart'! From now on, the perception of spatial fluctuations will be clearer... and it will also be possible to condense the power of spatial rules."
"As a higher-level doctrine, the power of spatial rules is more terrifying than the power of flame rules. It should be possible to easily tear through the void and even exile..."
"Of course, the greatest benefit is being able to better utilize the void with the power of spatial rules."
By now, Fang Xing felt that his understanding and application of the power of rules were too crude.
The power of rules was more adept at leveraging the laws, creating, and evolving...
It wasn't merely about wanton destruction!
At this moment, Fang Xing's consciousness, accompanied by the silver-white spatial rule power, instantly broke through the Great Void Layer.
He even reached above the Great Void Layer, into a layer of chaotic and bewildering spatial structure.
—The Illusory Void Layer!
"Spatial chaos... can be corrected by the power of spatial rules."
As Fang Xing's heart moved, strands of silver light flashed, and the Illusory Void Layer centered around his consciousness seemed to stabilize.
At the same time, his vision soared, and he seemed to see the entire World of Ten Thousand Demons!
Even Hei Long's figure became somewhat illusory, as if he would disappear at the next moment.
"Teleportation!"
"This is the true Teleportation Technique!"
Fang Xing's eyes lit up, "The true Teleportation Technique must rely on the Illusory Void Layer! By stabilizing the Illusory Void Layer with the power of spatial rules, and then setting a location, one can take a step in the Illusory Void Layer and teleport billions of miles in the outside world!"
This was completely different from Primordial Soul Cultivators using the Great Void Layer for teleportation, which often allowed them to teleport only a few hundred or a thousand zhang, a mere child's play compared to this.
Not to mention one being a spirit body and the other a physical body, the difficulty was like heaven and earth.
Even in terms of distance, there was an immeasurable difference.
"The distance of teleportation... is based on the stable distance I can achieve in the Illusory Void Layer... in other words, the farthest I can sense in the Illusory Void Layer is the farthest I can teleport to..."
"If calculated based on Primordial Soul Cultivators, their spiritual consciousness in the Material Layer can reach a few hundred li... but in the Illusory Void Layer, after stabilizing the chaos, moving one li... is roughly equivalent to moving ten thousand li in the Material Layer?"
"Indeed, this is the true teleportation... With just a slight movement, the distance is measured in light-years... But the farther the distance, the more blurred the perception, and the greater the possibility of teleporting into dangerous places."
Fang Xing's consciousness resided in the Illusory Void Layer, silently observing the World of Ten Thousand Demons.
From this higher-dimensional perspective, the size of the World of Ten Thousand Demons was easily observed.
It was an irregularly shaped continent, about three hundred thousand li wide and eight hundred thousand li long, with many giant lakes and oceans...
"With my current teleportation ability, I can reach any place in the World of Ten Thousand Demons..."
Fang Xing could even sense that on the outermost part of this small world, there was a dense 'Net'!
"If it's a spatial escape technique relying on the Great Void Layer, like Primordial Soul Teleportation, it's impossible to cross this barrier... This World of Ten Thousand Demons is clearly the treasure of the Seven Slaughters Demon Palace, with seals and spatial restrictions..."
"But with the teleportation technique relying on the Illusory Void Layer, I should be able to escape."
Fang Xing was tempted for a moment but quickly restrained himself.
"No... Although I'm confident that an Essence Spirit Realm Cultivator shouldn't be able to catch me... but Seven Kill Daoist is a Heaven Immortal Realm master... a suspected Creator-like existence, and it's never excessive to be cautious."
"I'll stick to the original plan; anyway, the next invasion of Foreign Demon Tyrants is approaching."
The original plan was to use a secret technique to control a disciple as a servant, then disguise himself as a tamed pet and leave with the Inner Sect Disciples of the Seven Slaughters Demon Palace.
This idea came to Fang Xing after seeing Ning Shijie tame the little bunny the last time.
For this reason, he had also been distracted from cultivating the Ten Thousand Minds Secret Art over the past few decades.
He glanced at the attribute panel:
{Ten Thousand Minds: 3/400 (Master)}
"A Master-level soul control technique, as long as it's not seen by Seven Kill Daoist himself, it shouldn't be a problem..."
"Even if I fail, I can still use the Teleportation Technique to escape!"
"Now everything is ready, just waiting for the Foreign Demon Tyrants to invade again..."
...
Several days later.
At the edge of the fruit forest.
Fang Xing's body shrank, holding a specially made cup, "Old Monkey, your brewing skills are getting better and better..."
The white ape, however, was eating a peach in his hand, his eyes staring blankly at the fruit forest, "Another twenty years..."
"Yes, a once-in-twenty-years great tribulation..."
Fang Xing looked around and noticed a crow the size of a grinding stone and a white-scaled giant snake beside him.
These were the two most outstanding demonic beasts in the area over the past twenty years, having grown to the Great Demon stage.
"Grandpa White Ape, Black Mountain Lord..."
A boyish voice came from the crow's mouth.
Fang Xing's face twitched, continuing to watch the white ape act arrogantly.
After the two Great Demons left, he turned to the old white ape, "Why didn't you get them to agree to help? Are you pinning it all on me?"
The old white ape shook his head, "If I can live to a hundred years old, it's worth it... This time, I won't run; I'll share the fate of the Hundred Fruit Forest!"
"Then forget it... Only when demons help themselves will heaven help them. If heaven doesn't help, I'll help."
Fang Xing flicked his tail, stringing up several jars of fine wine, "As long as you practice the techniques I've taught you over the years well, hiding yourself won't be a problem. But you can't protect other demons... otherwise, there will be immediate calamity, remember!"
His voice faded, and his figure disappeared...
(End of Chapter)
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