blogombal Chapter 22 Demonic Prison Mystic Embryo Scripture
Chapter 22 Demonic Prison Mystic Embryo Scripture
A bronze ring was hidden deep within Ji Ziyue's delicate body.
It's more accurate to call it a bronze plate than a ring; it's an extremely ordinary piece of bronze that has been polished and bent into a ring shape.
It was clearly reflected in Yuan Qingsu's mind, making him pay special attention to it, but he couldn't be sure where this special "artifact" was hidden in the girl's mind.
The craftsmanship of the "vessel" is clumsy and immature, resembling a child's scribbles, yet it exudes an aura of timelessness and immortality.
It is the spiritual refuge of a supreme being.
In the future, it will transform into a supreme celestial artifact.
Yuan Qingsu, who yearns to reach the pinnacle of power, would naturally not want to miss out on such a powerful artifact.
A hazy mist spread from Ji Ziyue's body, dispelling the clattering "ferrying" power.
The girl tilted her head back, lightly touched the ground with her toes, and floated backward, merging with the void, quickly distancing herself from the handsome, god-like boy.
Yuan Qingsu naturally wouldn't let her leave so easily.
This place is still shrouded in Buddha's light; in the palm of Buddha's hand, it is his domain.
Ji Ziyue cannot escape this trap!
His figure vanished in an instant, and he appeared beside Ji Ziyue in a single step. He raised his right hand, pulling back his elbow and right shoulder together, as if a divine bow had been instantly filled with power, propelling his fist out explosively.
The fist, enveloped in holy light and imbued with the power of fifteen giant elephants, slammed head-on into that soft, warm body.
Ji Ziyue sensed something and turned her head to see an extremely cold and stern face. As their eyes met, she tried to defend herself, but it was too late.
After that fist, wreathed in holy light, landed, she felt as if she had been struck by a primordial dragon. With a muffled groan, her arms, which were crossed to protect her chest, snapped with a "crack."
Clearly, while the bronze ring, this treasure, can block attacks of divine sense, it cannot withstand pure physical force!
Yuan Qingsu, who has awakened fifteen giant elephant particles, possesses exceptional physical strength.
"Purple Moon!!"
Seeing this, Ji Haoyue roared in anger. He had already broken through the Holy Light Cauldron, but he was entangled by Yao Xi, who had a great understanding with Yuan Qingsu. He was unable to help in time and could only watch helplessly as his sister's arms were broken and blood spurted from her mouth.
The sacred gold grew even more intense, and the faint sound of chanting could be heard from the giant Buddha's palm, washing away the murderous aura of the mortal world and making this place, though a battlefield, seem like a pure land of crystal.
Yuan Qingsu is the greatest king in this pure land.
With a powerful stride, he subdued Ji Ziyue and then struck repeatedly, leaving the girl pale and her arms hanging limply. He then pulled her close, and the fragrance of her virginity mixed with the scent of blood wafted over, filling Yuan Qingsu's nose.
"Let go of me!" Ji Ziyue groaned in pain, feeling both ashamed and angry as she was held in the arms of a strange young man.
"Okay, take out that treasure, I'll take a look and then return it to you." Yuan Qingsu nodded slightly, then added a word of caution: "I'm referring to that bronze ring, don't take the wrong one, I'm not interested in anything else you have."
As he spoke, his warm breath tickled the girl's snow-white neck and ears, making Ji Ziyue shrink back uncomfortably.
"You'd better hurry..." Yuan Qingsu urged again, "I must take a look."
"You..." Ji Ziyue's expression changed, and she couldn't help but turn around to face Yuan Qingsu directly, saying, "How did you know? This treasure is of great importance, you... don't be delusional!"
When the Bronze Immortal Palace made its fleeting appearance, someone entered it and carried out a mutilated corpse of an undefeated emperor. Afterwards, it was divided up by several holy lands and aristocratic families. The portion of flesh and blood obtained by the Ji family contained a bronze ring.
This is a secret treasure that was lost in the Ji family for a period of time. Just when everyone thought it was lost, the young Ji Ziyue accidentally found the ring and successfully activated it.
Many elders were alarmed and left their secluded retreats to discuss this secret treasure.
After their discussion, the treasure was directly bestowed upon Ji Ziyue, but the elders also repeatedly warned her that this item was extraordinary and of great significance, and must never be lost.
"In that case, I'll have to get it myself."
Yuan Qingsu apologized briefly, then decisively raised her right hand, sliding it under the hem of her dress to begin searching: "Where exactly are you hiding? Not in the Sea of Wheels... or in the Dao Palace?"
His finger slowly moved upwards, making Ji Ziyue's pretty face turn even paler with fright.
"Aren't you going to tell me?"
After a while, a rustling sound came from inside.
The fabric covering her chest accentuated her figure.
The shape resembles a palm and five fingers.
Ji Ziyue finally broke down, unable to hold on any longer. Her big eyes filled with tears, and she bit her lip with her pearly teeth as she used her mind to draw out a bronze ring from within her body.
The ring emitted a soft glow, hovering between the two.
Yuan Qingsu freed up one right hand, opened his palm and held it in his palm. With each breath, the rolling stream of Daoist energy entered his mouth and nose, floated into his mind space, was absorbed by the Gate of Ten Thousand Gates, and near the Gate of "Dao Self" derived from the Gate of Wisdom, it gave rise to another "gate" filled with demonic energy.
The Wisdom Gate is divided into nine levels.
The first stage is "Dao I". The second stage was born after absorbing the Empress's Daoist essence. Perhaps influenced by her, it is essentially more "demonic". It is similar to the aura of the Devouring Heaven Demon Art, but completely different.
Yuan Qingsu's consciousness gently touched the door and immediately received a series of messages from its feedback:
[The Gate to the Human Body's Treasure Trove - Third Derivative Gate - Gate of Wisdom - "The Mysterious Embryo Scripture of the Demonic Prison" (Unlocked)... Wisdom leads to supernatural powers, supernatural powers forge destiny, and destiny gives rise to omniscience.]
[Second Stage Materials...]
[Second Stage Ritual: Reach Sequence 2 Gatekeeper, and invoke the Gates of All Gates...]
[Effect: Ancestors are not to be followed, Heaven's will is not to be feared; the Demonic Prison Embryo forges all paths and methods under heaven...]
Playing with the bronze ring, the boy was slightly surprised. He hadn't expected that his improved intelligence would result in such an ability, which was very suitable for the path of nurturing the hundred scriptures!
When this ability is combined with the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force, the path ahead will be very open!
Just then, Ji Haoyue, who was fighting Yao Xi and was entangled by her, turned around and saw this scene, and her eyes immediately turned red.
What is a sister complex?
Ji Haoyue has now provided an interpretation.
"Yuan Qingsu, you dare touch my little sister? I'll kill you!!"
He roared to the sky, then began to recklessly enhance his own aura. Without being at his peak, he tore through the barrier of the Dao Palace Secret Realm, broke into the Four Extremes Secret Realm, and resonated with heaven and earth, drawing in dense calamity energy from all directions.
Rumble!
The dark clouds, towering like mountains, swept across the horizon, enveloping Yuan Qingsu and Ji Haoyue, as well as the Void Mirror and the Buddha's forbidden artifact!
This madman has no regard for his life.
In order to deal with Yuan Qingsu, he actually had to bring an imperial weapon and a quasi-emperor forbidden artifact with him when he underwent tribulation!
If an imperial calamity were to be triggered and descend, the entire Northern Region would be instantly reduced to ashes.
Rumble!
A blazing purple bolt of lightning shot out from the dark clouds and hurtled toward the figure in the Buddha's giant hand.