Chapter 994 - 353: Birth of the Ten Thousand Races, Part 2
Chapter 994: Chapter 353: Birth of the Ten Thousand Races, Part 2
"Could it be that this poor country boy can step into the Second Layer of the Treasure Pagoda?!"
Even she, as one of the elite disciples in the clan, couldn’t manage that!
Unaware of the passage of time.
Cang Sword had already forgotten about the wager.
Because as time went on, the Heaven-Reaching Tower’s light grew more radiant, illuminating the surrounding night sky as bright as day:
"Fu Ziwei, did I misjudge him?!"
At this moment.
Buzz!
Yet the runes on the Second Layer of the Heaven-Reaching Tower began to surge, and with a booming sound, it was instantly lit up.
This means!
Fu Changsheng successfully stepped into the Second Layer.
And he spent less than half a cup of tea’s time doing so.
She remembered there was a record in the clan that when the Clan Leader advanced from the First Layer to the Second Layer, it took him a full ten years, yet Fu Changsheng took less than half an hour:
"No, this matter must be reported to the Clan Leader immediately!"
No matter how Fu Changsheng did it.
The ability to breakthrough into the Second Layer of the Heaven-Reaching Tower in such a short time shows that his talent is extraordinary and has been lying dormant, possibly plotting for this opportunity to enter the Heaven-Reaching Tower:
"This mother and son truly have deeply calculative minds!"
Cang Sword was inwardly amazed.
At the same time, there was a hint of fear, thankful that previously her words were not very friendly, but she hadn’t said anything sarcastic or done anything over the line.
After sending the message, less than half a cup of tea’s time passed.
Buzz!
The runes on the Third Layer of the Treasure Pagoda surged again.
At that moment.
A middle-aged man flickered into view at the Daoist Field of the Heaven-Reaching Tower, having rushed over urgently upon receiving the message, revealing the aura of a Fake Nascent Soul.
Cang Sword hurriedly saluted upon seeing him:
"Greetings, Clan Leader."
Fu Clan Leader raised his hand, his gaze fixated on the Heaven-Reaching Treasure Tower.
The Third Layer within the tower had already been lit, surrounded by swirling runes, and the Fu Clan Leader’s eyes clearly showed a gleam of excitement: "Cang Sword, how long has Ziwei been inside?"
"Reporting to the Clan Leader, less than a cup of tea’s time."
Less than a cup of tea’s time?!
Upon hearing this, the Fu Clan Leader nearly gasped in amazement.
In recorded clan history, the fastest anyone took was several years to reach the Third Layer of the Treasure Pagoda:
"Cang Sword, you weren’t mistaken?"
Cang Sword confidently nodded.
While handing over the Memory Bean Pod in her hand.
The Fu Clan Leader quickly performed a technique, checked it, and remained unsettled for a long time. If Ziwei truly had such talent, then in the upcoming myriad clan competition, their Fu Family would be able to finally wash away past shames and shed the nickname of ’ten-thousand-year junior’!
This matter was immensely important.
Fu Clan Leader set his sights on Cang Sword:
"Cang Sword, this concerns the family’s future; I’m afraid you’ll have to bear some grievance."
That said.
With a pat on his storage bag.
A flash of Dawn Light.
A pill bottle floated towards Cang Sword:
"This is the Forgetfulness Pill. After consuming it, it won’t affect you in any way, but it will completely erase your memory of the past few days."
Buzz!
During this conversation.
The Fourth Layer of the Treasure Pagoda lit up as well.
Cang Sword was beyond shocked; being able to consecutively reach the Fourth Layer within a day was undoubtedly no ordinary feat. Cang Sword’s eyes flashed with envy, but she deftly took the Spirit Pill, swallowing it in a single gulp immediately.
Afraid to delay for even a moment.
For fear that the Fu Clan Leader would silence her.
With the Forgetfulness Pill swallowed.
The next instant.
Cang Sword fell straight down, and soon after, the sound of long deep breaths could be heard.
With the Fourth Layer lit, the Celestial Dragon Beast, which had been perched in front of the tower, momentarily opened its eyes, a hint of astonishment flashing in them. It had guarded the Heaven-Reaching Tower for a long time, seen countless cultivators enter to train, but never seen anyone like Fu Changsheng, passing through four layers in a single day.
....
Inside the Fourth Layer of the tower.
Fu Changsheng formed seals with his hands, the runes around him glowing brightly, with mysterious and powerful forces bursting out from within the tower, crashing over the Purple Mansion like a tidal wave. That repulsive force was like a tangible sharp blade, attempting to shatter his Divine Soul.
Compared to the previous three layers.
Upon reaching the Fourth Layer, every moment felt like purgatory; enduring the pain, Fu Changsheng altered his Dharma Seal:
"Infinitude of the Great Derivation, Creation of the Void. Divine Soul Unified, Myriad Phenomena Fused. Reversal of Yin and Yang, Circulation of Heaven and Earth. Guide by me, ruled by runes."
Buzz!
As the incantation was uttered.
The Purple Mansion radiated greatly, with the Divine Soul seated within, emitting a gleaming light that responded to the rune power outside. His eyes were tightly closed, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, yet his expression remained extremely focused.
But as time passed.
Fu Changsheng vaguely felt his Divine Soul splitting:
"Looks like I still need to use the Divine Yin Profound Water!"
Fortunately.
This time, he entered this place in his physical form, even with his storage bag carried with him, with a pat on the storage bag, a flash of Dawn Light, and instantly a jade bottle floated in front of him.
A touch on the jade bottle.
The Restriction opened.
Threads of Divine Yin Profound Water seeped out, bursting into a mist in the air, merging into the body in an instant, and infusing into the Purple Mansion. With the nourishment from the Divine Yin Profound Water, his Divine Soul immediately revitalized from its lethargic state.
Fu Changsheng seized this opportunity.
He quickly altered the technique:
"In the beginning of Chaos, clarity and turbidity are distinguished. Divine Thought like thread, perceives the Qiankun. Rune power becomes me, refines my Divine Soul. Forge my bones, and shape my Spiritual Root."
Under the guidance of the incantation, Fu Changsheng’s Divine Soul seemed to transform into a massive vortex, frantically absorbing the rune power all around. Those forces that originally exuded a repulsive nature gradually became docile under the miraculous operation of the Great Derivation Technique, merging, thread by thread, into his Divine Soul.
As expected, it is indeed the Divine Yin Profound Water!
Fu Changsheng’s eyes gleamed with joy; however, just as he was passionately and thoroughly quenching his Divine Sense, he suddenly felt a tremor through his Divine Soul, a familiar sensation that he couldn’t be more aware of: