The internal qi of the Primordial Sky Concealing Bead directly penetrated Qin Yuâs sea of consciousness, flashing out all the internal qi Qin Yu had absorbed previously.
Only then did Qin Yuâs messy thoughts in his sea of consciousness slowly come to a halt, and his entire body was covered in cold sweat. What technique was this?
Although his soul power was at its weakest state, it was enough to show how exaggerated this technique was for a mere trace of his internal qi to affect him to such an extent.
âHeart Origin Probing is a spell that Senior Brother Xuan Tian releases via his soul. This is a technique that the Three Purities Sect passed down for interrogating oneâs inner heart. It was originally a method for cultivators to consolidate their dao mind continuously. At this moment, Senior Brother Xuan Tian wants to interrogate Senior Martial Uncle Zi Yang even though heâs dead. He wants to use the Heart Origin Probing to guide Martial Uncle Zi Yang to interrogate the origin of his inner heart and trace it back to the very origin.â
Li Yang said bitterly.
Everyone stood silently on the spot. At this moment, they had been surrounded.
The nine-winged monster race army was roaming in the void. At this moment, they suddenly appeared not far from them.
Five hundred soldiers attacked simultaneously. A halberd made a thunderous sound and pierced in their direction like a ghost.
At this moment, a sigh was heard.
The blood in Saint Zi Yangâs dark red eyes suddenly faded a little as his body began to tremble violently.
Suddenly, he raised his head and let out a wild roar.
After that, he pushed his palm out toward Qin Yu and the others.
As he pushed out his palm, Saint Zi Yang calmed down completely, and his eyes resumed their blackish-red color.
The demonic wing on the left was burning with a monstrous flame, and the entire sky seemed to be immersed in a sea of fire.
In an instant, Qin Yu felt the time had slowed down by thousands of times.
The dark creature surging toward them, the long halberds of the nine-winged monster race army, and the breeze flowing in the air seemed to be seen clearly.
A white light enveloped them and pushed them far away.
In the blink of an eye, they seemed to have penetrated through countless spaces, and Qin Yuâs consciousness completely disappeared.
In the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect, a tablet suddenly let out a soft sound and then cracked, completely turning into powder.
âZi Yangâ¦â
A Daoist sitting cross-legged among them trembled violently, and his face revealed a sorrowful expression.
âYouâve persisted for so long, and this is the limit of what you can do. No one will blame you. Go in peace. In the future, the Three Purities Sect will no longer have the name of Zi Yang.â
A magic sword appeared in the hands of the sect master of the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect.
He stabbed with his sword, and a stream of sword energy shot out like a star in the universe.
It then arrived in an instant and completely crushed the dark creatures that had followed the Misty Forest.
When Qin Yu woke up, it was already ten days later.
At this moment, his body was wrapped in thick bandages. The dense medicinal qi on it slowly seeped into his body through the pores on his body.
Nevertheless, he still felt tremendously weak at this moment.
The terrifying aftereffects of using the Judgeâs Brush and that mysterious attack at the end seemed to have injured his origin.
Otherwise, with his Glass Holy Bodyâs terrifying recovery ability, he would not be so weak.
He slowly walked out of the room. What entered his eyes was a towering mountain range. Clouds and mist surrounded the mountain range, and it looked like a fairyland. This mountain range was steep and rugged.
He was currently on the highest peak of the mountain range, overlooking the entire sect.
At this moment, he could feel the sword intent permeating the entire sect. There were sword sculptures, murals, and decorations everywhere in the sect, creating an atmosphere of dense sword intent.
Even with a slight comprehension, he could feel the circulation of sword intent and the essence of the Way of the Sword.
âThis should be the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect. Other than the sacred sect Kunlun, this should be the only sect possessing such sword intent.â
Qin Yu thought to himself.
âQin Yu, youâre awake!â
A joyful voice came from his back. Qin Yu turned around and saw Shen Qian, Shen Rou, and the others.
âIâve just regained consciousness. Can you tell me what happened subsequently?â
Qin Yu said with a bitter smile, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.
Although Xuan Xin and the others were quite nice, Qin Yu was not confident in facing one of the four sects.
His current state was really too bad, so bad that even a Tribulation Transcending Stage cultivator could control him.
Moreover, his Judgeâs Brush had been exposed completely. If the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect schemed on him, he would be like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
âSenior Brother Xuan Tianâs last attack seemed to have temporarily restored a trace of Martial Uncle Zi Yangâs consciousness. He sent us out and seemed to have left some of his things for us. Qin Yu, can you sense anything in your sea of consciousness?â
Shen Qian asked curiously.
Qin Yu carefully sensed for a long time but did not detect the slightest abnormality.
âPerhaps the things Saint Zi Yang left behind can only be found in Daoist legacies. I didnât sense anything.â
Qin Yu asked doubtfully.
âWhat a pity! These are all the inheritances of Martial Uncle Zi Yang. For example, Senior Brother Xuan Xinâs Daoist sword techniques, Zhang Xiangâs and Li Yangâs talisman techniques, and our magical divine power Dao techniques. Uncle Zi Yang has done all of these to the extreme. The memories he left behind are more than enough to be the cornerstone treasures of our three sects. Perhaps itâs just like what Brother Qin has said, the cultivation system is different, causing you to be unable to accept Martial Uncle Zi Yangâs inheritance.â
Shen Qian sighed and said.
âBrother Qin Yu, we were able to return this time because of you. We all owe you a life. If you have any needs in the future, the five of us will definitely do our best to repay you.â
A few of them looked at the white-haired Qin Yu, and Li Yang solemnly cupped his fists to thank him.
âWhile you were unconscious, Xuan Xin requested the sect master of the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect to heal you. However, regardless of life essence or the various pills and treasures that could increase the life force, they didnât seem able to restore you to your previous peak state. When we return to the sect, weâll definitely see Sect Master Martial Uncle and see if we can find a way to heal your injuries.â
Shen Qian said softly.
They could come out of it all because of Qin Yu.
If he had not used the Judgeâs Brush, the corpses of the five would not have even been able to find, let alone the inheritance.
âThank you in advance.â
Qin Yu said with a smile, his heart feeling warm.
In fact, saving them at that time was equivalent to saving himself. Otherwise, it would be unrealistic for him to leave at that time in his state.
However, many people in the world repaid kindness with hatred. At this moment, for them to express their stance, it made Qin Yu feel that rare sincerity.
âWhereâs Xuan Xin? Why didnât I see him?â
Qin Yu only saw the four of them. Could it be that Xuan Xin was also seriously injured and unconscious like him?