The Prodigies War-Novel

Page after page of dao scriptures that were densely packed like a tide were pouring into Lin Xun.

Soon, everything returned to silence, and the heaven and earth returned to their previous tranquility.

Everyone watching from the distant city couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

The scene just now was simply too shocking!

At this time, within Lin Xun, the sound of Daoist chants resounded as if Dao ancestors were preaching Daoism and gods were performing magic.

A variety of Daoist inheritance power circulated in him, stirring in his internal organs, his sea of ​​qi, and even the bones and skin of his whole body.

And the aura on him becmore and more ancient and vast as if it was the incarnation of the great dao and the source of all dharma. His whole person was like a great furnace of the great dao, boiling and roaring!

"Smelt!"

When the energy and spirit of his whole body reached an unprecedented level of fullness and perfection, Lin Xun began to create his dharma art without any hesitation.

At that moment, it was as if chaos was beginning to open up in him and all the Daoist traditions turned into bright Daoist scriptures, which merged with the power of the dao around him, and finally transformed into a cauldron.

At this moment, Lin Xun had made himself the "furnace.”

The "technique" was based on the Star Annihilation Heaven Devourer, True Dragon, Tai Chi, water and fire, and Immortality daos.

His essence, qi and spirit were the "fuel."

And all of his arts were the "substrate"!

With this, he was able to "integrate thousands of daos into one body, derive thousands of daos in one furnace," and create his own dharma art!

All rivers will eventually run into the sea. Grace is vast, and the dao gives birth to all. One gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things. All of the various daos in the world and millions of arts can be traced to this origin, which will eventually return to the original "one"!

Over the past few days, Lin Xun had gone through a long period of exploration, deduction, and enlightenment. He finally decided to create a dharma art that could "integrate thousands of daos and derive thousands of arts"!

At this moment, his body was like a furnace of heaven and earth, trying to melt all his own laws and techniques into it.

In the years to come, the more dao and arts that were smelted, the more powerful the furnace would become!

However, that was easier said than done.

How could it be a simple matter to integrate thousands of daos and derive thousands of arts in one furnace? Since ancient times, there had never been such an incredible dharma art!

But now, Lin Xun wanted to create it and turn it into the dharma art that he created by himself, which was equivalent to writing the “way of the dao” by himself.

The reason for this was not because Lin Xun was ambitious, but instead it was because he had too many inheritances. Practicing them all at the stwould inevitably make his power becmuddled, and he would be unable to specialize in one.

But now, the dharma art created by Lin Xun was to melt the secrets of all these methods into one body.

This was just like the mysticalness of "when the three ways are united, the essence of one is formed.”

But, this was really too difficult.

For example, he had the Taixuan Sword Scripture, Great Diffusion Void Breaker Finger, No Escape, Nine Pure Saint Body Art and other inheritances. Which one of those was not a first-class and suprinheritance in the world?

In fact, even Lin Xun had not fully understood their secrets, so it was impossible to integrate these inheritances into one furnace.

But if a person couldn’t create an unprecedented dharma art, then they wouldn’t be able to cultivate in a way that no one in the ancient and modern times had sought. Then how could they stand out from all the other geniuses in the world?

How could they overpower all their peers and becinvincible in this situation?

If someone wanted to establish a powerful foundation, then they must seek the suprdharma!

In him, his essence, qi, and spirit were burning like charcoal, and all the great daos had evolved into a furnace, which was smelting all its own arts.

However, each art was obscure and boundless, and terrible conflicts would occur from tto tduring the smelting process. If one was not careful, it would end up destroying the furnace and backfiring.

Fortunately, this cauldron was based on Lin Xun's innate talent, the Grand Abyss Heaven Devourer, which had the miraculous power of "devouring everything and tolerating nothing,” so it was able to resolve many dangerous conflicts and backlashes during the smelting process.

Otherwise, the conflict between the daos and arts were enough to make any cultivator go crazy and die suddenly.

It was no exaggeration to say that if he did not have the Grand Abyss Heaven Devourer and dared to do this, it would be no different from seeking death.

At this time, his mind was calm, his consciousness was clear, and he was extremely focused. He was immersed in creating his own dharma art and had completely forgotten himself.

Tpassed, and half a month passed quickly.

During this period of time, Lin Xun sat cross legged on a spot three thousand feet outside the city, motionless, like a clay sculpture.

The cultivators in the City of Protection had been shocked and horrified at the beginning, but now had gradually becaccustomed to such a scene.

During this process, Zhao Jingxuan, Little Silver, and Little Sky refrained from leaving the area and instead kept guard over Lin Xun as they were afraid of any movement that would disturb him.

Even Shaohao, Ruowu, and the big black bird were unable to see anything, nor could they perceive the hardships and dangers that Lin Xun was going through in creating his own dharma art this time.

One month later.

Lin Xun remained motionless, and even the qi around him had completely disappeared as if he was now a dead thing without any life fluctuations.

The only thing around him was an incorporeal dao sound that lingered, proving that he was still in the strange state of creating his own dharma art.

The Ancient Wasteland Camp had also beccompletely accustomed to such a scene. Everyone was busy.

Swere patrolling the Nine Domains Battlefield and hunting down the remaining remnant forces of the other eight domains.

Swere searching for secret realms that contained an opportunity for suprSainthood.

Two months later.

Zhao Jingxuan wasn’t able to calm herself down and said worriedly, "It's been so long, so how che...hasn’t made any movement at all?"

Little Silver and Little Sky looked at each other with furrowed brows.

At this time, Lin Xun indeed had no breath or movement at all, and even the invisible dao sound that had lingered around him had becas obscure as dead water.

Didn’t this worry anyone?

The big black bird came, pacing in from a distance.

It assessed Lin Xun's condition and said with a click of its tongue, "Just wait, if one wants to create a suprdharma art, then they have to go through the most difficult journey. The longer this kid takes to create his dharma art, the greater the harvest will be when he succeeds. It is neither this nor that, nor life and death, and everything has becchaos."

It seemed to have perceived something as its eyes were full of strange colors.

Three months later.

"Not awake yet?"

Even Shaohao, Ruowu, Xiao Cangtian, and Ye Chen couldn't help but feel a little worried. However, no one could see through Lin Xun's current state, so they were destined to be unable to help.

"There is less than half a year left before the closing of the Nine Domains Battlefield. Brother, if he continues like this, he will be in strouble,” sighed Toady

A’lu said in a deep voice, "Just wait and see, there is still time."

During this period of time, the entire Nine Domains Battlefield was calm, and nothing major had happened.

The remaining remnants of the other eight domains were being eliminated bit by bit through the efforts of Shaohao and the others. In the Ancient Wasteland Camp, more suprSaints appeared one after another, which can be said to be a constant joy for them.

However, no matter how hard they searched, they still could not find the two other domain leaders, Xue Qingyi and Kun Shaoyu.

This made many people feel a little regretful.

Before they knew it, another three months had passed.

Lin Xun was still as dry and silent as a clay statue, and even the invisible dao sound that had lingered around him could no longer be sensed.

Anyone who saw him would have a sensation that he was as “empty as a giant blackhole.”

"Brother, he...won’t be able to wake up again, right?"

A’lu could no longer calm down anymore. Lin Xun's current state really made it look like he had beca petrified statue.

There was no breath or vitality. His body was dry and dead, and there was no movement at all!

"Bah! Don’t curse him!"

Toady slapped A’lu on the back of the head, "How could a peerless person like Big Brother pass away so silently? Furthermore, he’s just creating his own art, so it's a big enough task to trouble someone like him.”

Even though he was trying to reassure others, Toady himself was still very nervous and apprehensive.

Zhao Jingxuan, Little Sky, and Little Silver were all silent. They had been guarding Lin Xun this entire time. Out of everyone involved, they were the most worried.

As tpassed, the entire Ancient Wasteland Camp began to notice that Lin Xun's cultivation session was extremely long this time.

For a time, there were many discussions.

"The more outstanding a person is, the easier it is for him to encounter divine punishment on his way to seek the dao. The saying that ‘the heavens are jealous of talented people’ is definitely not an exaggeration."

"Senior Lin alone can overwhelm the other eight domains. His intelligence and foundation are among the best in the world. The dangers a person like him encounters in his cultivation are absolutely beyond imagination."

"Well, this is the pursuit of the dao. Although Senior Lin is incomparable in terms of power and brilliance, the dangers he encounters in his pursuit of the dao are destined to be more terrifying than ordinary people."

Discussions like this began to spread in the Ancient Wasteland Camp and gradually becmore and more intense. People couldn't help but start to worry and get nervous regarding Lin Xun’s fate.

"There is only one month left before the closing of the Nine Domains Battlefield. How cthis kid hasn't woken up yet? Unless..."

On this day, the big black bird felt that something was a little abnormal. Suddenly, it abruptly stopped what it was saying.

Because at this moment, Lin Xun, who had been sitting on the ground as silently as a clay statue for seven months, quietly opened his eyes.

The big black bird almost jumped up with excitement.

Zhao Jingxuan, Little Silver, and Little Sky, who had been guarding Lin Xun, also noticed it immediately, and their spirits lifted.

When they all gazed at Lin Xun, they saw an invisible wave of power suddenly spreading around him.

At this moment, the sky trembled violently. Like the first burst of spring thunder, the sound stirred up the nine heavens, resounding in all directions.

In the city, countless cultivators froze, feeling a terrifying and boundless pressure that spread like a tide. It caused many people to tremble and collapse directly to the ground.

Even the Saints were shaken and were so affected that they almost coughed up blood.

And suprSaints like Shaohao, Ruowu, Toady, and A’lu all took in a breath of cold air and felt a terrible suppression in their souls.

Almost in unison, all eyes and spirit senses gazed outside the city, because the terrifying aura was coming from there.

Then, they saw the phantom of a cauldron appearing in the void, rising up from an unknown place. It went high into the sky and was as big as the immeasurable void.

Turbulent dao light poured from all around the cauldron, and billions of rays of light fell down. Divine sparks flowed, and rays of light drifted, blazing and brilliant. It revealed a majestic, divine, and immortal atmosphere!