I Can See Through Everything - Chapter 724

Chapter 724 Star Array, one after another
As his mind entered the sea of laws, Lu Qing immediately sensed the avenue corresponding to [Illusion].
Of the two minor magical powers Lu Qing had acquired, [Strength] was a physical power, while [Illusion] was a spiritual power.
And the avenue to which [Illusion] belonged was precisely the [Avenue of Illusion].
As Lu Qing entered the deepest level of meditation, tranquility returned to the Jade Cavern.
… In
the Potian Sword Sect, a young man in white led a group of the sect’s most outstanding disciples at the Yuanshen realm, aboard a massive flying boat, soaring through the starry sky.
“Senior Brother, we are heading to the Guixu Secret Realm. Has the Sword Master given us any specific instructions on what opportunities we are seeking?”
a disciple asked the young man in white.
“The Sword Master didn’t specify, simply telling us to act according to circumstances.” The young man in white shook his head. “He said the Guixu Secret Realm is mysterious and unpredictable, appearing only once every 100,000 years. However, during the previous appearances, the major sects and forces only entered the outer areas and never touched the true core.
I’ll record the situation in those outer areas on jade slips and send them to you later.
The Sword Master has ordered that if we can seize this opportunity on this trip, that would be great. If not, we must not let it fall into the hands of the Black and White Temple and the Nether Palace. Do you understand?”
“Understood!”
The disciples of the Potian Sword Sect responded in unison.
Seeing that his fellow disciples had agreed, the young man in white nodded slightly.
He stood at the front of the flying boat, his hands clasped behind his back, gazing at the vast starry sky ahead, his heart in turmoil.
Somehow, he felt a sense of inexplicable unease throughout this trip.
Furthermore, before the trip, the Sword Master had occasionally expressed a sense of worry.
All this made the young man in white feel wary and even puzzled.
The Sword Master was a peerless powerhouse above the level of the Soul. If even he was worried, what a devastating event that must have been.
Considering the emergence of the Guixu Secret Realm and the movements of numerous powerful forces,
the young man in white felt a sense of impending danger.
A massive flying boat silently soared at high speed through the starry sky, heading for the Silent Star Sea, where the Guixu Secret Realm lay.
While the disciples sent by the Potian Sword Sect, even the weakest, were at least masters of the Soul Formation’s Fifth Tribulation, all possessed spatial teleportation techniques.
While the distances teleported by Soul Formation techniques were naturally vast in this world,
compared to the vastness of the starry sky, they were insignificant.
Therefore, even with the young man’s cultivation level, he mostly used the flying boat when traversing the starry sky, rarely resorting to spatial magic. The
Silent Star Sea was quite far from the Potian Sword Sect, so by the time the young man and his companions arrived, two years had already passed.
“Is this the Sea of Annihilation?”
Standing at the front of the massive flying boat, the disciples of the Sky-Breaking Sword Sect gazed at the scene before them, awestruck.
That vast, dazzling sea of stars was the like of nothing they had ever seen.
However, they also sensed that while this sea of stars looked beautiful, it was also utterly silent.
The intermittent black vortexes of space within it made their presence felt even more horrified.
From these vortexes, they sensed a deadly threat.
Instantly, everyone understood the immense danger of these black vortexes.
If caught in them, even they would likely be unsuccessful.
“The Sea of Annihilation lives up to its reputation.”
The young man in white was equally amazed as he sensed the aura of destruction emanating from the starry sea ahead.
“Legend has it that the stars of this Sea of Annihilation were transported from the starry sky by the Immortal Transformation, who refined them into the core of a formation. This is how this sea of stars, untouchable by both mortals and gods, and imbued with the aura of destruction, came to be.”
One disciple, with awe, recounted the information he had read from the ancient texts.
Upon hearing this, the other disciples were even more shocked.
To move stars from the sky and create a grand formation—what incredible power and might was required to accomplish such an incredible feat?
The legendary Immortal of Transformation was truly terrifying!
No wonder so many powerful forces, despite knowing that the Sea of Annihilation contained the Secret Realm of Returning to the Abyss, never dared to force their way in.
They only waited patiently for the day it would materialize.
Truly, the Immortal of Transformation’s magical abilities were beyond imagination; no one possessed the ability to force their way in.
“Hahaha…Brother Yu Jian, I didn’t expect you to be the first to arrive. I was right. The leader of your Breaking Heaven Sword Sect is you, the True Disciple.”
Just as the white-clothed youth and the others marveled at the Sea of Annihilation, a resounding laugh, born of the pulsing vibrations of their souls, echoed through the starry sky, resonating in everyone’s minds.
Then, a stream of black light flew in from the distance. As it stopped, a black flying boat materialized.
Aboard the boat, a group of figures in black robes and wearing a variety of masks stood at its fore.
The leader wore a pure black mask with only two holes for the eyes.
“It’s someone from the Nether Palace!”
Seeing this, the expressions of the disciples of the Shattered Heaven Sword Sect changed slightly, and they all became secretly vigilant.
Their Shattered Heaven Sword Sect had never had much of a relationship with the Nether Palace. Furthermore, this group of lunatic killers, who preferred to hide their identities, had no moral principles and were extremely ruthless. They had to be on guard.
Only the young man in white remained expressionless. He said calmly, “Hei Ming, stop trying to make connections. Who would call you brothers?”
“Brother Yu Jian, you’re still so stubborn.”
The black-masked figure known as Hei Ming shook his head.
“I’ve said it before, the grudges between our two sects are grudges, but they don’t affect the bond between you and me. You saved my life back then, and I’ll always remember that favor.”
“That was because I didn’t know your true identity back then. Otherwise, if I’d known you were the Young Palace Master of the Netherworld Palace, I would have absolutely stood by and let you be devoured by that devastating killing formation.”
The young man in white remained cold.
The disciples on both sides were stunned by their exchange.
They hadn’t expected their eldest brother (the Young Palace Master) to be known by the opposing leader, and from what they said, it seemed like they had a deep entanglement.
“Regardless, I owe you my life, and I’ll always remember that favor. Brother Yu Jian, I have a proposal. How about our two families join forces and explore the Guixu Secret Realm together?
If we obtain any treasures, we’ll split it 60/40: you from the Potian Sword Sect 60/40, and we from the Potian Sword Sect 40/40. You’ll also get first dibs on treasures and opportunities. How about that?”
Hei Ming, unfazed by the young man’s indifference, offered a sincere proposal.
“I’ll give you six and you four. So, you can be the master of your Netherworld Palace?” the white-robed youth scoffed.
“Of course,” Hei Ming said calmly. “This trip to the Guixu Secret Realm is entirely my responsibility. Naturally, all matters will be decided by me.”
The black-robed figures behind Hei Ming all stood at attention, not a single word uttered, seemingly acquiescing to his statement.
“Unfortunately, I don’t trust you. If I were to seek the skin of a tiger, I’m afraid the moment I truly obtain the treasure, I’d be stabbed in the back by you, a bunch of sinister villains.”
Hei Ming’s tone sounded sincere, but the white-robed youth didn’t believe him at all. Instead, he sneered.
“Brother Yu Jian, why are you…”
Just as Hei Ming was about to offer some persuasion, another burst of laughter suddenly rang out.
“Brother Hei Ming, since they won’t agree, why bother trying to curry favor with them? I have a suggestion. How about your Netherworld Palace and our Black and White Temple join forces?”
A gruff voice echoed, and another stream of light flew in from the distance.
When it stopped, a distinctly black and white flying boat appeared.
Aboard the boat stood a group of figures dressed in black and white Taoist robes.
Leading the group was a towering figure.
However, despite his robes, his chest was exposed, and a string of human skulls dangled from his chest.
He looked unlike a serious cultivator, but rather brimming with evil.
The figures behind him also exuded a sinister aura, quite eerie.
“They’re from the Black and White Temple!”
The disciples of the Potian Sword Sect were startled again,
their fear growing even deeper.
The Black and White Temple, at first glance, sounded like a righteous sect.
But only those who knew them knew the depths of its sinister nature.
It could be said that the cultivators from the Black and White Temple were even more sinister than the demonic killers of the Nether Palace.
The Nether Palace assassins were principled in their actions, only striking out when a reward was offered.
Without precious spirit stones, no matter how much you pleaded, they would simply ignore you and not bother to take action.
But the Black and White Temple’s members were different. They killed on impulse, never abiding by any rules.
Provoking them, getting in their way, meant almost certain death.
Furthermore, these evil individuals’ methods were brutal and bloody, making them a thoroughly evil sect.
“Mo Tushan, I didn’t expect you to be here.”
The young man in white exuded a chilling aura upon seeing the Black and White Temple’s arrival.
His gaze fell on the string of human skulls on the chest of the leader, Mo Tushan, and a murderous intent welled up
in him. Legend has it that these skulls were crafted from the skulls of eighteen infants during Mo Tushan’s early years of cultivation.
Seeing those tender skulls, the white-robed youth knew the rumors were probably true, and murderous intent surged within him.
“Such a powerful murderous aura, Yu Jian! Are you planning to attack me?”
The white-robed youth made no effort to conceal his murderous intent, and with Mo Tushan’s cultivation, he naturally sensed it immediately.
Yet, he remained unfazed, grinning broadly.
“Indeed, the evil demons and demons of your Black and White Temple are subject to condemnation by all,” the white-robed youth declared coldly.
“What a statement of condemnation! I’m standing right here, why don’t you try?” Mo Tushan challenged him. “I also want to see the extraordinary power of your Sky-Breaking Sword Sect’s swordsmanship.”
The white-robed youth’s eyes gleamed coldly, his aura surged, and a terrifying sword intent emanated from him. He
truly intended to attack Mo Tushan.
But just then, a delicate voice rang out.
“Hehe, brothers, you’re all here so quickly! You didn’t even wait for me.”
The voice was so enchanting that it sent a flutter through everyone who heard it.
As this charming, yet endlessly alluring voice descended, another stream of light flew in.
When it stopped, a pink flying boat emerged.
Aboard the boat stood a group of figures, both men and women, all exceptionally handsome.
Their aura radiated a lingering allure.
The leader, in particular, was a stunning woman, barefoot and draped in a delicate, peach-colored gauze.
Her every frown and smile seemed to evoke an endless allure, captivating the eye and causing a trembling sensation in the heart.
One felt the urge to kneel before her and submit to her humiliation.
Fortunately, all present were powerful Yuanshen masters with profound cultivation and unwavering Daoist convictions.
Upon realizing this, they quickly calmed their minds and suppressed the urge.
Even so, many at the Yuanshen realm felt a wave of fear, secretly exclaiming in awe.
Furthermore, this interruption halted the battle between the white-clothed youth and Mo Tushan.
They all recognized the arrivals: they were from the Meixian Pavilion.
Leading them was none other than Fairy Tao, the current Saintess of the Meixian Pavilion.
The Meixian Pavilion’s cultivation techniques were incredibly strange, capable of subtly manipulating minds, and they had all witnessed their power just now.
Even the young man in white knew this was not the time to engage in conflict, as it would easily allow someone to exploit his weakness.
Therefore, despite his deepest murderous intent towards Mo Tushan, he suppressed it for the time being.
“Brothers, the Guixu Secret Realm hasn’t even officially been unveiled yet, so why are you all so confrontational here? What if a fight breaks out and accidentally triggers the great formation within the Silent Star Sea?
If there’s anything amiss, how about I host a banquet and invite you all to gather and cool off?”
Fairy Tao offered a gentle soothing voice.
Her voice, shimmering and resonating, seemed to possess a strange soothing power that even softened the young man’s murderous intent.
Not to mention the rugged Mo Tushan, whose eyes gleamed with evil as he stared intently at Fairy Tao’s shimmering skin.
“Haha, Fairy, if you invite us, how can we refuse? Whenever you host a banquet, I’ll be there!” “
It’s our honor to be able to drink Fairy Tao’s wine,” Hei Ming also nodded.
“Thank you for your kindness, but I’m from the Potian Sword Sect and have always been a solitary person. There’s no need for you to attend the banquet,” the white-clothed young man said indifferently.
“Hmph, hypocritical, you’re indeed a hypocritical righteous man.” Mo Tushan said with disdain.
“I’ve heard that Brother Yu Jian is upright and has a pure heart for the sword. Seeing him today, I can see that he is indeed so. He can face the charm of this peach demon girl without wavering. I am impressed.”
At this moment, another cold voice sounded.
Then a green light flew from a distance, and finally manifested a flying boat like a green bamboo.
There were also a group of figures standing on the boat, with different temperaments, but they gave people a sense of emptiness and clarity.
Standing in the front was a woman in green clothes, with bright eyes and white teeth, and she was so beautiful that she could overwhelm the whole city.
“People from the Kongming Sect are here too!”
Everyone’s heart moved. (End of this chapter)
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