Chapter 1834 The Second Crippled Body
Chapter 1834: The Second Crippled Body Chapter 1834: The Second Crippled Body Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation The 300 elders stood below the stage, with the 5,000 disciples gathered behind them. Their gazes were intense as they looked up at the stage.
Over the past few days, the new disciples had learned from the members of the divine palace about the formidable existence that was the Northern Palace. They also came to understand just how terrifying the Northern Palace’s palace master was—even though he was a mortal, he could slay gods!
Not long ago, he had single-handedly defeated more than 30,000 elders of the divine palace and forced the nine palace masters to kneel. Within the divine palace, countless people aspired to join the Northern Palace, making those who had done so the objects of envy.
In a flash, Braydon Neal appeared on the platform.
“Palace Master!” The 300 elders bowed, while the 5,000 disciples knelt.
On one side of the platform stood Loki foreman and others—they were the gods of the Northern Palace.
Braydon, standing with his hands behind his back, spoke calmly, “Those who enter the Northern Palace are all my disciples.
From today onwards, you are all my direct disciples.
The Northern Scripture Depository will open from today.
You may choose the forbidden techniques and secret arts you wish to cultivate, but you must not teach them to others!” “Yes, sir!” The 5,000 disciples felt their hearts ignite with excitement.
“If there’s anything you don’t understand on the path of cultivation, you can consult Bedirhan and Femi,” Braydon continued.
“We will obey your orders!” The disciples rose to their feet, their resolve strengthened.
The elders, however, wore bitter expressions. The disciples of the Northern Palace were granted access to the Northern Scripture Depository, while the elders were not, leaving them with a sense of frustration. It was irksome to be outranked by the disciples.
Just then, Braydon’s face lit up with joy as he muttered, “I’ve made a breakthrough!” With a swoosh, he disappeared.
Loki and Bedirhan Leitner exchanged glances, instantly grasping what had happened—Braydon’s true body had broken through again! The person they had spent their days with was not Braydon himself.
It was a crippled body!
So what if a crippled body had achieved something? The main body was what truly mattered. It was a relief that the original body had made a breakthrough.
In a hidden place within the divine realm, on a floating path platform, two mysterious objects came into existence. One was the core of the world, and the other was golden god power. Bone and flesh were separated, blood and skin divided. The ancient soul remained by its side, eyes closed, its aura concentrated to the extreme.
Day and night, under the nourishment of the universe’s origin energy, every part of its body grew stronger. The limits of the crippled body became evident through this continuous nourishment. But today, something new occurred. A trace of reincarnation power entered the body.
Beneath the path platform, a new fetus began to form—a gray cocoon, two meters long, with a body lying inside. The power of reincarnation swirled around it, and the body inside actually began to absorb it.
“Stabilize yourself with the power of reincarnation.
How strong do you think you’ll be?” Braydon’s voice echoed from the platform.
“Five,” the ancient soul replied with a single number.
As the power of reincarnation flowed into it, the body transformed into a reincarnation body. It could hold only 50,000 Dharma Idols? Braydon felt a twinge of disappointment but recognized that it was still a breakthrough.
The remaining hundred years passed in the blink of an eye. Beneath the path platform, the gray cocoon was now filled with the power of reincarnation. A crack appeared on its surface.
Bang! The cocoon shattered completely, and a handsome youth emerged—it was Braydon!
“Another crippled body,” the handsome youth spoke in human language. He looked down at his hands, frowning as he remarked, “This crippled body, as the ancient soul said, can hold 50,000 Dharma Idols.” At the same time, it also revealed a problem: the practice of Dharma was too slow!
With the power of 10,000 banished immortals, the Dharma Nation had only reached 30,000 Dharma Idols so far. As for attaining 40,000 Dharma Idols, that still seemed a bit distant. The new technique involved refining the body while banished immortals cultivated Dharma Idols. Both processes were extremely difficult, and no one had succeeded yet. It seemed like it would take a great deal of time.
Braydon’s consciousness remained hidden within the platform, and with a wave of his hand, he released his crippled body. He, too, cultivated a crippled body as he wandered through the divine realm. The second crippled body, dressed in white, walked across the grass and arrived at a particular place—the number one faction in the divine realm, the divine palace.
At the south gate, the second crippled body arrived and looked up at the plaque.
“When did Palace Master Neal leave?” the elder asked in shock.
“Palace Master Neal is still inside!” the second crippled body chuckled.
“You…
You…” The elder was stunned.
“I’m here to find him!” The purpose of coming was to find the first crippled body. The two of them were at the divine palace.
“Let him in!” A calm voice echoed from the depths of the divine palace. It was the voice of the Northern Palace’s palace master!
Bedirhan came to greet him personally, bowing and cupping his hands.
“Lord Bedirhan!” The elder stood up and bowed.
“Elder, there’s no need to be so formal,” Bedirhan said gently.
“This is a clone of my master.” The elder, not daring to ask further, chose to let them pass.
On the way to the Northern Palace, Bedirhan asked cautiously, “Master, how is the progress of your new technique?” “More than halfway,” the second crippled body replied indifferently.
The new technique was more than halfway complete, but it was also the most challenging stage. If enlightenment came, it could be completed within a hundred years. Otherwise, it might not be possible to cultivate it even after ten thousand years.
At the Northern Palace, the two bodies finally met.
“His body can hold 50,000 Dharma Idols.
His potential far surpasses mine!” The first crippled body said.
“According to the main body’s plan, he wants us both to combine our powers, but it’s difficult,” the second crippled body said calmly.
“When the end of the great path comes, I would like to challenge our main body.” Braydon stood on the peak of the palace, hands behind his back, gazing at the endless scenery beyond. Few could match the appearance of the abandoned body. If his true body succeeded, how terrifying would it be?
The second crippled body, residing in the Northern Palace, began breaking through on the second day! Starting from the great fulfillment eternal realm, in just fifteen minutes, he absorbed 10,000 Dharma Idols into his body. His aura became as grand as the sky, as if a peerless expert had awakened. This alarmed the nine palace masters and over 30,000 elders.
“What a monster!” The burly man held the crippled black dog’s hand, observing the aura’s fluctuations. “Another crippled body.
What technique is he cultivating?” The large black dog, speaking in human language, was shocked.
The burly man shook his head.
“He has gathered the power of the world to achieve success in this era.
The things he’s plotting are unimaginable, but it’s foreseeable that the karma of his world will be settled in this life.” “Does this include you and me?” The large black dog, also an ancestor of the divine palace, inquired.
The divine palace made no distinction between humans and demons, so demon gods could also be called ancestors.
The burly man’s eyes lit up, then he smiled bitterly.
“In this life, we are not worthy of being his enemies.
His enemies are beyond the starry sky!” “That’s true.
Those who managed to escape his sword should have transcended by now,” the large black dog said.
In the Northern Palace, a second pillar of light rose—20,000 Dharma Idols. The aura of the second crippled body pierced through the world, suppressing the elders of the divine palace.
The first supreme elder, Leonello Baron, exclaimed in shock, “Another clone has arrived.
What path technique is Palace Master Neal cultivating?
Isn’t it too terrifying?” But no one responded to him! The disciples of the divine palace were mostly in awe. Thousands of disciples in the Northern Palace looked up at their palace master.