Chapter 2, Mysterious Silver Light

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Subsequently, the master of the jade talisman swiftly waved his sleeves, releasing dozens of purple lights that resembled small swords and jade insects, accompanied by a strange buzzing sound, shooting towards the six disciples

When Ge Yuntao looked over, his eyes concealed a glimmer of brilliance. He found it somewhat difficult to discern whether this senior brother, the sect master, had long been plotting to use the Golden Silkworm Gu to enhance the cultivation of the six individuals, or if it was a spur-of-the-moment decision to instead employ the Thirty-Six Talismans of the Golden Pavilion. Moreover, the true purpose behind this was to guard against his junior brother secretly making arrangements.

What a disgrace! With such poor cultivation and even worse potential, even if one were to forcibly construct an illusory realm using the Thirty-Six Talismans of the Golden Pavilion, it would still be impossible to touch the slightest bit of the Myriad Phenomena Realm

Li Hui had a dream in which someone urged him to study. Fortunately, the books he was reading were all the miscellaneous ones he usually enjoyed, which were far more appealing than the convoluted and sleep-inducing scribbles of the sect.

Cui Yunpeng urged with all his might, and it went relatively smoothly with Mo Xinghe, Bai Yulian, Zhang Tianhua, Lian Luosha, and Gao Yuhu, causing the illusory characters to gradually transform into a vortex. However, when it came to Li Hui, no matter how many starry symbols his fingers burned, he could not make any progress.

Ge Yuntao observed this scene with an expression devoid of sorrow or joy. The Grand Sutra Hall is of utmost importance, as it houses the scriptures of the sect, which represent the heritage of the Yufu Sect spanning thousands of years. Not to mention sacrificing six outer disciples, even the sacrifice of inner disciples or even true disciples would be deemed acceptable!

At this moment, a loud "boom" echoed, and thirty-six golden talismans appeared before and behind Mo Xinghe, spewing golden flames that floated in the air, directly facing the thirty-six acupoints throughout his body

The two elders of the jade talisman were unaware that amidst the vast ocean of ink-stained characters, an ancient travelogue was drifting, splashing forth strands of silver light, very faint, slowly floating towards Li Hui's forehead with an unperturbed demeanor, disregarding the thirty-six talismans of the golden palace floating outside, ignoring the powerful purple light already imprinted in the nine major acupoints, and settling down within a few breaths.

In a few breaths, it is unknown how many jade slips and bamboo books shattered, forming a dense array of illusory characters under the指 of the sect master, converging into a vortex above the heads of the six individuals

The purple symbols on the talismans erupted with electric light as if they were trying to break free from the talisman paper, yet they were firmly restrained within a small space. Do not be deceived by the fact that each talisman is only the size of an infant's palm; they exude an overwhelming aura, as if each talisman represents a piece of the sky, with their energies converging as if to cover the heavens with a single hand

This "Bosu" is the fourth level of cultivation that transcends "Ningyuan". It is said to be unfathomable by gods and spirits. In the great hall, in addition to the relevant levels of cultivation methods, there are also numerous interconnected talismans corresponding to the Bosu realm.

Li Hui and the six others were struck by the golden talisman, activating all their potential to expand their minds. Compared to before, their complexion improved slightly as they gradually endured the imprint of the illusory symbols, forcefully "devouring" a vast amount of texts.

"Golden Silkworm Gu?" The sect master sneered, "The Poison Gu Sect has been colluding with the Three Gates and Four Sects behind the scenes, how can we use it with peace of mind? After confirming that there has been no tampering, I will grant you and me the true transmission as a safeguard, which can also enhance physical potential in times of danger. As for these six outer disciples, they must naturally use the Thirty-Six Symbols of the Golden Que to seal their acupoints; otherwise, it will be difficult to achieve our goals today"

Hmph, since you are unable to imprint the myriad realms of the cultivation method, and cannot waste the thirty-six symbols of the Golden Threshold, even if you are useless, you must be utilized as a waste in our sect! Under the pressure of extermination, the dignified sect leader is capable of anything. He vigorously waved his robe sleeves, and the various books in the great hall that recorded the theories of talismans, travel notes, trivial matters, rumors, and so on were shattered with a loud crash

The characters of the myriad realms could not approach Li Hui in any way, infuriating Master Cui to the point where he had to point to the other five individuals, shifting the pressure away, and the anger that had been building in his heart for days erupted completely

Ge Yuntao exclaimed: "The thirty-six symbols of the Golden Palace? Senior brother, you did not seek the Golden Silkworm Gu to forcibly enhance the strength of the chosen one and inscribe it into the classics of my Jade Talisman Sect, did you? Why the sudden..."

Once again, a loud roar echoed, and a multitude of characters shattered, seemingly dissipating as if they were burning. Li Hui and the other six trembled violently, and in an instant, countless characters flooded their minds, rapidly categorizing and linking them together, converging into one illusory tome after another

Gathering Spirit

The realm of "Wànxiàng" still exists above the swirling dance, and there are not many descriptions of the Wànxiàng realm in all the classics. However, extracting this part of the characters and imprinting it into the minds of six individuals increases the difficulty by several hundred times.

Lively

Difficult, too difficult

Condensed matter ! ! ! ''

Ge Yuntao sighed and thought: "Lively Spirit, Gathering Spirit, Condensing Yuan, these are the first three levels of cultivation. Over the past few thousand years, the scriptures and talismans collected in the Sutra Repository have indeed increased, but it is difficult for their meager realms to bear them.

Once again, with a loud "boom," thirty-six golden talismans appeared before and behind Bai Yulian.

Boom

However, it is not easy to gather the symbols; he has only managed to assemble one and a half sets over the years. To his surprise, the sect master senior brother actually produced six sets in one go and used them on these outer disciples.

As an elder, Ge Yuntao naturally understands that the Thirty-Six Talismans of the Golden Palace are similar to the Heavenly Demon Disintegration, using them would damage one's lifespan, and typically, only sect elders like him would resort to such measures in critical situations

The lord's roar echoed in the grand hall, and the six individuals simultaneously spat out a mouthful of blood, their expressions wan and dispirited, already struggling to bear the onslaught of shattered characters piercing into their minds

Master Cui paid special attention to the other five individuals and was no longer willing to cast even a glance at Li Hui

Hahaha! Master Cui laughed heartily, his face revealing a fierce expression, and said sternly: "The Three Gates and Four Sects! Feiyuan Gate, Jianling Gate, Tieqin Gate, Hanhu Sect, Yintian Sect, Wanxia Sect, Zigaos Sect, our sect intends for you to draw water with a bamboo basket, and even if you find these six outer disciples, it will be a futile joy"

Ge Yuntao felt his face tighten, thinking that the little ghost he had painstakingly selected after much consideration was utterly useless. He could not understand how this person had become an inner disciple. Fortunately, the other five, while not possessing top-tier qualifications, were still among the elite, having already digested more than half of the characters of the Myriad Phenomena realm, which slightly eased his expression.

A torrent of characters surged forth, resembling clusters and groups of ink marks, rapidly converging into a vast ocean, enveloping Li Hui in an instant

Cui Yunpeng, regardless of how shocked his junior brothers were, sat down cross-legged and shouted at the hundreds of thousands of ancient texts: "Bodhi!"

In the grand hall of Wanxiang, a deep roar echoed, and Master Cui's face turned pale. As he raised his hands, his ten fingers shone brilliantly, surrounded by countless tiny talismans that burned around his fingers

Master Cui shouted loudly, pressing his hands downwards, not knowing how many illusory characters shattered under this roar, transforming into specks of light that pressed into the minds of the six individuals

This is the ... ... Wanxiang Purple Absolute Divine Talisman? Ge Yuntao was taken aback. If the sect had actively used the Thirty-Six Talismans of the Golden Canopy, he could have remained calm. However, upon seeing the purple light, his expression became increasingly unsettled, and a storm surged within his heart.

Just as he was getting into the spirit of things, he suddenly saw a silver dragon flying in, opening its mouth as if to swallow him. He let out a loud "Oh no!" and his heart raced, waking him up.

With a wave of the hand, the master of the sect sent forth streams of golden light from his wide sleeves