thefictionvixens Chapter 63 Please Call Me the Idea King of Yunlan Sect
Chapter 63 Please Call Me the Idea King of Yunlan Sect
For Yun Congxin, once he understood what it meant to condense without dispersing, reaching the first level of the Fish and Dragon Net was not difficult.
As a Dou Zong, Yun Congxin didn't need to use the clumsy method of Elder Qing, relying on imitating the traces of a Dou Zun powerhouse to imbue his Dou Qi with spatial power. With a wave of his hand, ripples spread through the space around him.
From the slightly distorted space, countless azure steeds emerged from the air, crashing into the wind wall before disintegrating into condensed but not dispersed energy, becoming nourishment for the Fish-Dragon Net.
"Freeze!"
Yun Congxin formed a hand seal, and the battle qi mixed with spatial power quickly condensed into a huge pale silver bottle.
Because the spatial power accounted for a much larger proportion than what Elder Qing used, the bottle that Yun Congxin condensed was more solid.
If Fan Lao had been trapped in a pale silver bottle like this, let alone his bloodline change, he wouldn't have been able to escape even if he risked his life.
However, Yun Congxin has no clue how to give this fish-dragon net the power to refine it and transform it into the shape of a cauldron.
He tried forming the hand seal many times, but no matter how carefully he controlled it, he could only condense a solid bottle, and he was completely unable to transform it into a cauldron capable of refining all things.
Unfortunately, Elder Qing only reached this stage; she couldn't offer Yun Congxin any advice regarding the Nascent Soul stage.
Therefore, Yun Congxin could only continue to focus on studying those non-comprehensible scrolls.
"I don't understand at all! What is this even saying?!" After a long while, Yun Congxin sighed and smiled bitterly, rubbing his forehead.
He was so dizzy from reading that he simply slumped to the ground and put the scroll back into his storage ring.
"Freeze!"
Yun Congxin used the Fish-Dragon Grip again. He looked at the pale silver bottle that had been condensed and sensed its strength. He muttered to himself, "For a Dou Zong, if the enemy is of the same level, this first level of the Fish-Dragon Grip might still be somewhat effective. But if the enemy is one or two stars higher than me, the spatial fluctuations within it will probably be forcibly suppressed."
"The Grand Elder once said that the Fish-Dragon Trap is like boiling a frog in lukewarm water; it's certainly not a powerful fighting technique." Elder Qing didn't deny Yun Congxin's opinion. "But even if you encounter a stronger opponent, it's fine to stall for a while. It doesn't require the user to control it, so you can use this time to unleash a fighting technique that's enough to win."
Yun Congxin touched his nose. He had finally obtained a low-level combat skill, but it turned out to be a support skill.
Suddenly, a quirky idea popped into Yun Congxin's mind.
Once again, herds of horses galloped like surging waves, bursting forth before the wind wall.
"Freeze!"
The bottle was still a mixture of condensed and undispersed energy, but this time, it was faintly glowing with golden light.
"What...what did you do?" Even though she only had the strength of a low-star Dou Huang, Qing Jingwan still vaguely sensed that this Fish Dragon Encirclement was quite different from the previous ones.
Yun Congxin did not answer. He frowned and pondered, completely unsure of how much this would improve Yulonggu.
The golden energy had all returned to the Niwan Palace. However, the fighting spirit that had carried it, which had transformed into a pale blue steed and a pale silver spatial power, had also increased in number, just as it had when it circulated within the body.
Although this energy was weakened once again by the golden energy in the Niwan Palace and no longer possessed the characteristic of being free-flowing, it made the stickiness of the Fish-Dragon Grip even stronger.
"I dare not say about other things, but at least when facing a Dou Zong who is of a higher level than myself, I can cause him a lot of trouble." Yun Congxin chuckled to himself.
This is a rare power from the Waterfall of Time. Even after many cycles of decay, its energy level is reduced to mere battle qi that appeared out of thin air, but it is still imbued with the aura of time and space.
Let alone the Dou Qi Continent, even in the vast world, there are very few people who can handle this kind of energy!
"That's right. The power of time is very precious in Potato's books. It seems that only Zhou Yuan in Yuan Zun interfered with time in the finale. Why would such a thing appear in a lower plane of the Great Thousand World like Dou Qi Continent?"
Yun Congxin belatedly realized the problem: the Dou Qi Continent was just a lower plane in the Great Thousand Worlds. How could such energy, which even Heavenly Sovereigns might not be able to use, appear here?
"Could the golden energy in my Niwan Palace be the spiritual power of the Great Thousand Worlds?" Yun Congxin touched his brow, lost in thought.
"Mr. Jiaxing? Mr. Jiaxing?" Seeing Yun Congxin staring blankly at the bottle, Elder Qing stretched out her jade hand and gently waved it in front of him.
"Quiet down, quiet down, I'm thinking, this is crucial."
"But those two you mentioned should have already headed towards Black Seal City."
Cloud from the Heart: !!!
He quickly looked up and saw two figures, one gold and one silver, rushing across the sky. Their speed was so fast that they left long trails in the clouds. They were none other than the Gold and Silver Elders.
"Damn, they're here so fast?" Yun Congxin grinned. These two old men were quite efficient. By now, the heroes of the Black Corner Region were probably all heading to Twilight City to join in the festivities. Why were they ignoring the easy prey right in front of them and heading straight for Black Seal City?
Inside Black Seal City, Lian Cheng, the leader of the Eight Gates, is under great pressure.
The two elders, Jin and Yin, assumed their stances, and their auras as peak Dou Huang members could be sensed from a great distance.
"Will Fan Lao die at their hands?" Lian Cheng murmured hoarsely as he thought about it.
Yes, to be able to kill that old devil Fan Lao so easily, without even a chance to escape, there are probably no more than two people in the entire Black Corner Region who could do that. Fan Lao had barely died when the Jin and Yin Elders came knocking on the door. It seems that Fan Lao might indeed have died at their hands...
Lian Mei gently squeezed Lian Cheng's shoulder and softly comforted him, "Don't be nervous, brother. Perhaps the Jin and Yin elders are only interested in the buyers at the auction?"
Liancheng was so frightened that he broke out in a sweat: "Yes, yes, quick, have someone compile the list. I... I have to go greet the two lords first."
As they spoke, the two elders, Jin and Yin, had already approached Black Seal City. The pressure of their peak Douhuang level made the entire city as quiet as a ghost town.
"You two lords have come from afar. I have failed to greet you properly. Please forgive me."
Liancheng soared into the sky to meet the two elders, but only dared to fly half a body length lower than them.
"Hmm..." Elder Jin glanced at him sideways and nodded indifferently.
"You did a good job at this year's auction. What did you auction off? It actually attracted a powerful expert capable of killing Fan Lao!" Elder Yin asked.
Look at what you're saying. In this Black Corner Region, besides the two of you, who else could kill a Dou Huang powerhouse so easily?
Lian Cheng gently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said humbly, "I will have someone compile a list and present it to you two gentlemen immediately..."