PFC Chapter 152 I Found a Solution
Chapter 152 I Found a Solution
Zhuang Yu was thrown back by an invisible force, staggering a few steps before regaining his balance, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
He looked up at the shimmering purple light, "It's... impossible to get close..." This power was domineering and strange, far exceeding what he, at the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm, could withstand.
The surrounding space seemed to freeze, and a chilling sense of oppression filled the air.
A sharp pain shot through his skin, as if he were being pricked by countless tiny steel needles, and the deafening roar in his ears grew stronger, making him dizzy.
"Young Master!" Upon seeing this, Wang Yao quickly stepped forward to support him, her face full of worry. "Are you alright?"
Zhuang Yu waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.
He took a deep breath, trying to calm the surging blood and qi in his body.
No, we definitely can't force our way in like this.
We must find another way!
His gaze fell on the unassuming, ancient bracelet on his left wrist—this was his greatest asset after transmigrating to the world of cultivation, the entrance to that mysterious space.
perhaps……
Where can I find the answer?
The surrounding space was filled with a mysterious atmosphere, as if responding to his thoughts.
Meanwhile, seeing this from afar, Tian Yuanzi curled up a sinister smile.
"Hmph, the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind! This spiritual vein will eventually be mine!" His eyes gleamed with greed as he silently moved toward the spiritual vein while Zhuang Yu was being blocked.
His movements were like a ghost, and he was extremely fast, trying to bypass Zhuang Yu and go straight for the spiritual vein.
However, just as he approached within a hundred feet of the spiritual vein, a figure appeared out of thin air in front of him, blocking his path.
This person, dressed in blue robes, with a cold and aloof expression, exuded a powerful aura; he was none other than Ling, the guardian of the spiritual veins.
"Who goes there? How dare you trespass into this forbidden area!" Ling's voice was icy cold, devoid of any emotion.
Tian Yuanzi was startled, not expecting the guardian of the spiritual vein to be so vigilant.
His eyes darted around, and a fake smile appeared on his face. "I am Tian Yuanzi, just passing through this place, and I have no ill intentions."
Ling snorted coldly, "Passing by? This place is a sacred spiritual vein, how dare you approach it at will!" A cyan longsword appeared in her hand, its blade radiating a chilling light, pointing directly at Tian Yuanzi.
There was a tense atmosphere in the air.
“Since that’s the case…” The blade of Tianyuanzi was burning with raging flames, radiating a scorching aura.
Zhuang Yu's gaze fell on his bracelet... "Perhaps..."
With a thought, Zhuang Yu felt a soft glow emanate from the antique bracelet on his wrist, and he was instantly sucked into a void-like space.
The spiritual energy here is so dense that it's almost tangible, with colorful orbs of light floating all around, shimmering with a mysterious glow.
Zhuang Yu looked closely and saw an ancient bookshelf not far away, filled with all kinds of books and jade slips.
He strode forward, his gaze sweeping quickly across the area, finally settling on an ancient book that emitted a faint golden glow.
He reached out and picked it up; the cover clearly displayed several ancient characters—"The Divine Technique for Breaking Through the Void."
Turning the pages, densely packed golden text comes into view, and a vast sense of power washes over you.
Zhuang Yu studied it carefully and discovered that it was actually a unique cultivation technique specifically designed to break through various restrictions and spatial forces.
He was overjoyed, as if a long-awaited rain had fallen after a drought; this was practically tailor-made for him!
He quickly skimmed through the contents of the cultivation technique, each word deeply etched into his mind like a brand.
He seemed to see a smooth road to invincibility, and his heart was filled with excitement, a confident smile unconsciously appearing on his lips.
Meanwhile, outside the spiritual vein, Tian Yuanzi's anger was aroused by the obstruction of the spirit.
"A mere guardian dares to obstruct me!" His face contorted with rage as he rapidly formed hand seals and chanted incantations.
A chilling black aura emanated from his body, condensing into countless tiny black tentacles that coiled around Ling like venomous snakes. Wherever the tentacles passed, the air hissed piercingly.
Seeing this, Ling gently swung her cyan longsword, and a sharp sword aura instantly severed those black tentacles. The sword aura continued its momentum, heading straight for Tian Yuanzi.
Tian Yuanzi was shocked and quickly raised his crimson longsword to defend himself.
With a loud "bang," the swords clashed, unleashing a powerful energy surge.
Tian Yuanzi was so shocked that he had to retreat repeatedly, his hands went numb, and he almost dropped his long sword.
A mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth, his face turned as pale as paper, and he looked utterly wretched.
The Lingxiao Sect disciples watching the battle gasped in astonishment, their eyes filled with awe as they looked at Ling.
Just then, Zhuang Yu's figure reappeared in front of the spiritual vein.
His gaze was more resolute than before, and he exuded an indescribable aura.
"It seems I've found a solution," he muttered to himself, a slight smile playing on his lips and confidence shining in his eyes.
Zhuang Yu sat cross-legged and began to circulate the mental techniques of the "Breaking Through the Void Divine Technique".
The dense spiritual energy around him surged wildly into his body, circulating along his meridians and finally converging in his dantian.
He felt as if a powerful force was awakening within him, making his meridians more resilient and his dantian more expansive.
As time went by, his aura grew stronger and stronger, and a faint golden light surrounded him, making him look like a god.
He slowly opened his eyes, and two beams of light shot out, as if they could pierce through the void.
"It really worked!" A confident smile appeared on his lips as he stood up again and walked towards the shimmering purple light.
This time, he clearly felt that the resistance had decreased significantly.
Although there is still pressure, it is no longer as unbearable as before.
With each step he took, he could clearly feel his own strength increasing, as if an invisible membrane was being gradually torn apart.
He was filled with excitement and anticipation.
In the distance, Wang Yao kept her eyes fixed on Zhuang Yu's figure.
Seeing that Zhuang Yu had made some progress, her tense nerves finally relaxed, and a relieved smile appeared on her face.
She clasped her hands together and silently prayed for Zhuang Yu: "Young Master, please be safe and sound..." Her heart was filled with love for Zhuang Yu, a love that was like a gentle stream, warm and steadfast.
She knew that no matter what challenges Zhuang Yu faced, she would silently support him and stay by his side.
Zhuang Yu took a deep breath, quickened his pace, and rushed towards the purple light.
Just as he was about to touch the purple light, an even more powerful force suddenly erupted, knocking him back once again.
However, this time he was not injured; instead, he felt an unprecedented excitement.
He raised his head, his gaze fixed intently on the purple light, a mysterious smile playing on his lips.
“Interesting…” he murmured, turning and walking towards the direction of the spiritual vein…
Instead of immediately trying to break through the barrier of that mysterious power again, Zhuang Yu turned around and returned to the location of the spiritual vein.
His actions surprised everyone, including Wang Yao, who had been silently watching him.
Tian Yuanzi was stunned. He had thought Zhuang Yu would continue to be obsessed with the purple light, but he didn't expect him to give up.
Has he already given up?
Zhuang Yu's lips curled into a barely perceptible smile. He took out a set of array flags and some spirit stones from his storage bag and began to set up an array around the spiritual vein.
The array flags fluttered in the wind, and the spirit stones shimmered with a faint light. As Zhuang Yu's hand seals changed, profound runes appeared in the air and eventually merged into the array.
The air was filled with rich spiritual energy, and as the array was activated, the surrounding space seemed to distort slightly.
An invisible barrier gradually formed, enveloping the spiritual vein within it.
This formation is not an offensive formation, but a defensive formation, and its sturdiness is sufficient to withstand attacks from late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators.
Upon seeing this, Tian Yuanzi's face immediately darkened.
He originally planned to seize the spiritual vein while Zhuang Yu was blocked by the mysterious force, but he did not expect that Zhuang Yu would set up a defensive formation first.
This infuriated him, yet he felt helpless.
Elder Feng and his disciples of the Lingxiao Sect looked at each other in surprise. They had thought that Zhuang Yu would continue to be entangled with the mysterious force, but they did not expect him to suddenly return and set up an array.
This made them even more confused about Zhuang Yu's intentions.
Elder Feng narrowed his eyes, a glint of shrewdness in them, and thought to himself: What exactly is this kid up to?
Although Wang Yao did not understand Zhuang Yu's intentions, she had absolute trust in him.
She stood quietly to the side, watching Zhuang Yu's every move.
Just as Zhuang Yu finished setting up the last array eye and embedded the last spirit stone into the core of the array, a sudden change occurred!
The mysterious purple light suddenly burst forth with a dazzling brilliance, shooting straight into the sky.
The light was more intense than ever before, as if a purple sun had exploded in the sky, illuminating the entire heavens.
This sudden turn of events surprised everyone present.
They all looked up at the sky, the light seemingly containing some kind of special energy that made their hearts tremble.
In the dazzling light, Zhuang Yu felt a strange calling, as if something was calling to him.
He raised his head, his gaze fixed firmly on the purple light, a confident smile playing on his lips.
"It seems the time has come..." he muttered to himself, then his figure flashed, transforming into a streak of light as he flew towards the purple glow...