Chapter 1652: Too Many Miracles to Be Shocked Anymore
Chapter 1652: Chapter 1652: Too Many Miracles to Be Shocked Anymore
Faced with such a situation, she was utterly helpless. In the world, there are countless paths in medicine and alchemy, but she had never heard of any method to treat divine sense. There were legends of some strange flowers and herbs having that effect, but where could she find them in such a short time?
"Quick, teach me the Concentrating Heart Technique! With no solution in sight, Han Yan had to place her hopes on Qu Shanling’s Concentrating Heart Technique.
"This Concentrating Heart Technique only works if you cultivate it yourself. Even if you learn it, it won’t work on others, and it isn’t always effective. I’ve practiced it for many years at my master’s behest, and it only came in handy this once..." Qu Shanling kindly explained, not wanting Han Yan to waste time, but seeing her growing anxiety, he couldn’t continue.
"Fine, I’ll teach you." Qu Shanling said, and then rapidly began explaining the cultivation method of the Concentrating Heart Technique.
Unlike Han Yan imagined, the Concentrating Heart Technique was incredibly simple, feeling not so much like a cultivation technique, but more like a magic formula for lifting a seal.
No wonder Qu Shanling said that after years of cultivating this technique, it only proved useful this once under the heavenly curtain. Han Yan suspected that this Concentrating Heart Technique was tailored by Lu Guantian for Qu Shanling to face future crises under the heavenly curtain.
However, as Yue Fanchen and the others’ conditions became increasingly critical, she didn’t have time to think much. As soon as she learned it, she immediately began operating it.
Strangely, no matter how she operated the cultivation technique, there was not the slightest abnormality within her. This Concentrating Heart Technique was not difficult, given her natural talent and power, even as a beginner, it should have shown some effect. How could there be no reaction at all?
Unwilling to give up, Han Yan continued to operate the cultivation technique a few more times, still without any reaction.
"How could this be?" Han Yan had to stop, murmuring in confusion.
"Don’t be misled by its simplicity; not everyone can cultivate this technique. I taught my two worthless disciples before, and no matter how they learned, they made no progress at all." Qu Shanling noticed that Han Yan’s cultivation of the Concentrating Heart Technique was ineffective and offered an explanation.
"So, you did make progress in cultivating this Concentrating Heart Technique?" Mu Yan pursued, giving Qu Shanling a strange look.
Could my aptitude be inferior to this old devil’s? That can’t be right!
"Of course, I made some progress. Let me operate the cultivation technique to show you." Qu Shanling sensed the meaning in Han Yan’s eyes, feeling greatly underestimated, and said defiantly.
He then silently recited the Concentrating Heart Technique, executing auxiliary magic formulas with his hands, and soon mysterious light and shadow runes flickered within his hand, forming a handprint.
"Look, despite my lesser talent, I’ve gained some insight into the Concentrating Heart Technique..." Qu Shanling boasted, his words coming to a sudden halt.
The handprint’s light patterns seemed to be attracted, all projecting onto Han Yan’s body. In an instant, a pale radiance emanated from her.
Unlike the usual divine majesty, this time, her glow appeared distant and profound, yet filled with a sense of ethereality. Her graceful figure stood before them, but it felt as though she existed in another world or traversed between two different worlds.
In Han Yan’s mind, a scene she had witnessed before reappeared.
In the Divine Martial World, amidst a plane lined with powerful figures, a beautiful young girl in black gazed at her. Though her divine sense was dissipating, on the verge of complete destruction, she remained defiant and resolute.
"Enough!" With a soft sigh, her past self waved a hand.
A breath like chaos surged from the Divine Martial Guardian Soul into the girl’s body, and her nearly dissipated divine soul recombined, her body restored with vitality.
In Han Yan’s mind came a familiar sound, resonant like celestial music, awakening fragmented memories sealed for a million years.
"Concentrating God Seal!" Han Yan slowly extended her palm, releasing a handprint into the air.
No hand gestures, no cultivation techniques, as the hand gestures and techniques had long been imprinted in her bloodline, moving and recalling freely. At this realm, it was no longer a cultivation technique, but an innate divine ability!
The handprint expanded continuously, with shimmering light patterns enveloping everyone, their dissipating divine souls swiftly recombining, their bodies regaining vitality.
"What is happening?" Qu Shanling, astonished, looked at Han Yan.
Though he had personally experienced the power of the Concentrating Heart Technique, he didn’t expect it would be so formidable. More importantly, wasn’t Han Yan just making no progress a moment ago? How did she suddenly display such divine power with the Concentrating Heart Technique? Qu Shanling did feel that when Han Yan issued that handprint, his mind cleared completely, resembling the legendary Heaven and Earth Sword Heart.
It seemed Han Yan’s display of divine power was somewhat connected to him, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t comprehend the connection.
"This Concentrating Heart Technique is powerful, I’ve mastered it." Han Yan, naturally, had no mind to explain it to him in detail; even if she did, he wouldn’t understand.
Just like Ye Yanran and Jiang Qiling before, Qu Shanling had also helped her awaken her dormant innate divine ability this time.
This innate divine ability was somewhat similar to the one Jiang Qiling awakened, but the difference was Jiang Qiling’s innate divine ability allowed her to highly concentrate her own divine sense, while this one helped collect and recombine the dissipated divine sense of others.
Perhaps it was because their divine senses were too weak. In another space-time, when helping the black-clad girl concentrate her divine sense, her Divine Martial Guardian Soul had shrunk by half, clearly severely depleted.
"Um... mastered it really quickly." Qu Shanling felt Han Yan’s words were somewhat untruthful, but he couldn’t think of a better explanation, so he didn’t press further.
Ignoring Qu Shanling, Han Yan captured Yue Fanchen’s arm once more, probing with her divine sense, and then set her mind at ease completely.
Although he hadn’t regained consciousness and remained in a melancholy trance, his divine sense no longer dissipated, solidifying like a rock.
The same was true for Zhuang Ping’an and the others.
Han Yan believed they would eventually awaken. Their half-year of training on the North Abyss Misty Plain had not only honed their muscles and improved their strength, but also tested their will! Their resolve seemed even more robust than many experts in the Sword Saint Realm.
"What is this handprint, have you ever heard of it before?" Shao Chengxiong asked, nearly numb with wonder.
Indeed, like many who had witnessed miracles manifested through Han Yan time and again, he too was growing numb with shock.