AWB Chapter 349 Wouldn't you be a generation too late? Have you thought this through?
Chapter 349 Wouldn't you be a generation too late? Have you thought this through?
Without the Wu brothers to guide her, Zhong Lingxin had to figure out the path ahead on her own.
The formations along the way were layered upon each other.
Zhong Lingxin unexpectedly encountered the most deadly spatial formation.
One fold after another, spaces that seem far yet near, near yet far, curved yet straight, straight yet winding...
Several times, Zhong Lingxin was almost cut to pieces by the folded array.
This forced her to stop and carefully observe and study the spatial array in front of her, for fear that she might accidentally touch the wrong place and cause the array to fold and become disordered.
Time slips away slowly as we carefully move forward, inch by inch.
Zhong Lingxin's mind was under extreme tension, and she would occasionally feel a sharp pain in her mind due to exhaustion.
While learning about spatial formations, she gained insights into time formations, and she immediately changed the time formation in the Nine-Layer Pagoda to a ratio of 100:1.
One hundred years inside the formation is equivalent to only one year outside.
Zhong Chun happily plunged into the formation and vigorously swung his forging hammer, crafting numerous magical robes for his companions, intending to find a place for them to use during their tribulations after they left.
Zhong Lingxin's spatial array skills gradually improved as she unfolded one fold after another.
On that day, everything suddenly became clear to her.
The countless folded spatial arrays vanished without a trace.
She finally broke through the spatial array.
After confirming several times that there was no danger outside, the friends cautiously peeked out of the nine-story tower.
It's not that they didn't share the hardships with Xin Xin; it's just that they couldn't help and accidentally triggered the formation.
A huge cave appeared before Zhong Lingxin.
In the very center of the cave is a huge statue.
Zhong Lingxin looked up and saw the huge statue looking down at her.
His gaze seemed to be scrutinizing her.
Just as Zhong Lingxin was thinking this, the statue spoke: "Did you barge in front of me?"
Thinking that one should show some respect to one's senior, Zhong Ling bowed and replied, "In response to your question, senior, it is indeed this junior."
"You broke all the formations along the way?"
"Yes, mostly."
"Oh, what about the smaller portion? Who broke it?"
"They are the companions of the younger generation."
"Where are they?"
"died."
"How did you die?"
“They wanted to kill the junior, so the junior killed them in return.”
"You want to keep my treasure for yourself, don't you?"
"It was indeed they who first harbored murderous intent towards me. From the very beginning, when they invited me to explore your cave together, they had no good intentions. Therefore, I had no choice but to kill them."
"Oh, where was it killed?"
"In front of the puppet array, they tried to use juniors to fill the puppet array, but they were killed by the juniors."
"You broke the puppet formation all by yourself?"
"Yes."
"What about the spatial array?"
"I am also a junior."
……
After a long while, the statue spoke again, but this time the voice was extremely ethereal, sometimes near and sometimes far: "I have a book called 'Immortal Array Diagram.' Go find it yourself. Only when you find it will I believe that you broke the puppet array and the spatial array."
Zhong Lingxin looked around the entire cave; it was empty, and there were no statues left.
Countless wisps of white mist drifted out from every corner of the cave, quickly filling the entire cave.
Zhong Lingxin raised her hand and cast several magic spells, causing the white mist to stop churning.
Just then, countless tiny flying insects flew out of the white mist.
These tiny flying insects flapped their wings silently, shooting countless short arrows around Zhong Lingxin.
Zhong Chun and his friends saw it clearly and exclaimed in unison, "A puppet!"
Zhong Lingxin summoned the Soul-Slaying Sword and performed a move called "Eight Directions of Wind and Thunder".
Countless sounds of wind and thunder struck the small flying insect.
The little flying insect paused for a moment.
In that brief moment, Zhong Lingxin's left hand unleashed countless flying needles, all striking the small flying insect's front, creating array plates the size of mung beans.
With a flick of her Soul-Slaying Sword, she swirled these small formations in her hand.
Then, the little flying insects started flying again.
Zhong Lingxin unleashed another move, "Eight Directions of Wind and Thunder," momentarily pausing the small flying insects. Then, she launched flying needles at the array plate…
This was repeated nine times. The small flying insects fell to the ground and were picked up one by one by Zhong Lingxin, who then separated them and placed them in one jade box after another.
Just after she threw all the small flying insects into the jade box, the white mist suddenly changed, turning into one hazy light shield after another. The light shields varied in size and shape, with larger ones enclosing smaller ones, and smaller ones connected to larger ones.
Zhong Lingxin broke one of the light shields, which then shattered into countless smaller light shields, which continued to connect with other light shields.
Zhong Lingxin smiled and carefully cast incantations, separating each of the light shields one by one, then trapping them with a binding array, and then carefully breaking them one by one.
She deciphered it with quiet composure, without any haste.
Time slowly passed once again.
Zhong Lingxin and Anna Jing shattered all the light shields, large and small, from the open space.
A phantom figure sat cross-legged in mid-air, smiling as it looked at Zhong Lingxin: "Little girl, what's your name?"
Zhong Lingxin hadn't been called "little girl" in over a thousand years, and she was having some trouble accepting it.
The illusory figure seemed amused by Zhong Lingxin's poor acceptance, and its voice became even more cheerful: "Little girl, this immortal lord was a million years old when he was alive, so it's normal for me to call you little girl."
Zhong Lingxin then realized that the immortal in front of her was once an immortal lord.
She hurriedly bowed and said, "Greetings, Immortal Lord Senior."
The illusory figure of the seated immortal lord slightly raised his hand, gesturing for Zhong Lingxin to rise, and then began to recount the origin of this ancient immortal cave: "This immortal lord is the city lord of Yiyang City, and is known as the Yiyang Immortal Lord."
Even immortals, after millions of years, must enter the cycle of reincarnation.
Otherwise, the number of immortals in this realm would only increase, and there wouldn't be enough room for everyone.
After making all the necessary arrangements for my death, and not wanting anyone to see how I died, I left Yiyang City and traveled around.
When we got to this point, haha, it was time.
But suddenly I felt a pang of regret. I cultivate the Dao of Space, and I already have a successor. Yet, despite a million years of peace, I haven't found a successor for the array formations I've been practicing. It's truly a regret for me.
So I set up a celestial abode here. The so-called celestial abode is actually nothing special. It's just some junk that I hadn't finished using, and my book "Diagram of Formations", which records my insights on formations.
"Little girl, would you like to become my disciple?"
Zhong Lingxin smiled wryly: "Immortal Lord, this junior already has a master. This, this..."
Immortal Lord Yiyang remained silent, and it was clear that he was very displeased.
Seeing this, Zhong Lingxin bowed again: "Senior Immortal Lord, it's not that I don't want to become your disciple, but I cultivate the Path of Fortune, which is quite different from yours."
This disciple has an idea. I come from the mortal realm, and my master ascended to the immortal realm before me. I've heard that my master hasn't yet taken on a master in the immortal realm. This, this..."
"You want your master to become my disciple? If so, wouldn't you be a generation behind? Have you thought it through?"