313: Section 313

At this moment, the Formation patterns on the floor of the wooden house became even more intricate, almost covering the entire ground.

Changsheng One's eyes continuously showed countless patterns.

Around him, sometimes the Qi of the Yellow Springs would rise, and at other times, a majestic and domineering Qi would emerge.

But these two types of Qi could only exist for about a breath before shattering and dispersing.

Afterward, immortal sounds resonated around Changsheng One, and then a magnificent immortal palace spanned across the ages.

Before long, Changsheng One extended his palm again, and within it, a dreamlike illusion seemed to create a world of its own.

Everything Daitou and Mingguang had previously displayed was replicated by Changsheng One.

How astonishing was this!

One must know how many years they had spent Cultivating to reach such a Realm.

Even Mingguang, who was hailed as a Great Emperor seedling, had spent a full five hundred years.

Yet this Changsheng One, after merely observing, could then perform it, and with each subsequent performance,

that immortal palace became even more magnificent and terrifying than when Mingguang performed it.

This simply defied the understanding of everyone in the entire Cultivation world.

Even the most Prodigy and terrifying Genius, or even the so-called Innate Heavenly God, might not be able to achieve such a degree.

However, facing this situation, Su Changsheng was still not satisfied.

He continued to write and draw in his notebook.

"It still won't do, it seems. The Immortal Clan's immortal arts are, in essence, hidden applications of various Great Dao, easily decipherable.

But the power of Yellow Springs and little Su Hao is too strong and complex; the current One is still unable to analyze them...

Alas... it's still too slow! (acfj) Too slow!"

Su Changsheng muttered to himself, continuously writing and drawing in his hand.

He tried to optimize Changsheng One. Now, even the Array Master could no longer help Su Changsheng.

Because Changsheng One could grow and evolve on its own; he was no longer able to keep up with Changsheng One's growth rate.

Only Su Changsheng, this monster, this Prodigy supported by countless Divine Soul Clones, could suppress Changsheng One.

In these years, Su Zhou had also visited Su Changsheng once.

He had earnestly said one thing:

"In the end, only Changsheng can suppress Changsheng..."

Su Changsheng seemed to understand the Clan Chief's meaning, yet also seemed not to.

His Realm and strength had grown stronger, and the Legacy of the Great Emperor Changsheng was continuously being learned by him.

In fact, if he wished, if his Divine Soul completely unified, his Realm would reach an extremely high level.

But Su Changsheng was unwilling; he was still continuously splitting his Divine Soul.

For Changsheng, for his own Changsheng, for the Su Family's Changsheng, he had almost gone mad.

[Ding! Brother Changsheng!! Brother Yellow Springs is back, don't be bored, come with a Clone for a gathering!]

[Remember to bring a Clone that can drink!]

A green light flashed on Su Changsheng's wrist, and then Su Hao's voice came through.

This was a small gadget Su Changsheng made, a sound-transmitting stone.

Its function was simple: among kin, no matter how far apart, they could transmit voices and communicate, and multiple people could communicate.

Almost every clansman with a good relationship with Su Changsheng had one.

However, Su Changsheng usually did not speak.

"Really, do I only go with a Clone?"

"Can't I go with my main body?" Su Changsheng grumbled.

He tidied his clothes, then turned and continued his research.

Another Su Changsheng appeared from nothingness and walked out.

Yes, he indeed would not go in person...

"Su Changsheng... are you... the real you... now...." Changsheng One suddenly opened its mouth and asked, looking at the busy Su Changsheng.

Su Changsheng did not even lift his head, saying, "Of course..."

"The Clan Observation Ceremony is about to begin; it will probably be very lively, and the updates and records at that time will likely have a major update."

"The taboo flesh and blood power can enhance your spirituality and operating speed, but unfortunately, one type of taboo only takes effect once...."

"The Immortal Clan's bodies are also different from ours; it would be great if there were Materials to study them..."

Su Changsheng muttered.

Changsheng One stopped speaking and looked towards a certain corner of the Lingxiao Small World.

"Lying.." Its mouth slightly opened, but no sound was made.

And Su Changsheng, busy with his head down, seemed to know nothing.

But... the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed.

Only Changsheng can suppress Changsheng....

Where the Right Abyss Great Earth is located.

An unknown place.

Wafts of ethereal Qi continuously floated, and immortal cranes flew gracefully in the sky.

This place was filled with pure Immortal Qi.

It could not only enhance Cultivation but also increase lifespan.

It was a unique Cultivation resource of the Immortal Clan.

At this moment, roars resonated within the Yaoguang Immortal Clan.

The Yaoguang Saint's entire body shimmered with magnificent Divine light, immensely violent.

The surrounding space continuously rippled and annihilated.

"Damn Su Family!!! How dare they make my son look like that!!!"

"That was my Clan's Saint!!!"

The Yaoguang Saint roared. Mingguang was his only son; the stronger a living being, the harder it was to conceive offspring.

He had already stepped into the Peak of the Two-Step Dao Master during the middle ages, just half a step away from wielding a Great Dao.

And Mingguang was his only son, coupled with his Innate immortal art being extremely Heaven-Defying, worthy of being called a Great Emperor, he was deeply loved by the entire Clan.

He had been Sealed for two ages to avoid the Master Ascends to Heaven, and had just been born again.

Now he was directly insane; how could he not be enraged, how could he endure!!!

The Yaoguang Saint's roar made the entire world lose its color.

"Su Family!! I will make your entire Clan perish with him!!"

"You are merely an Imperial Clan that deceives the world! How dare you provoke my Immortal Clan!!"

The day of the Clan Observation Ceremony will be the day of your destruction!!!"

The Saint roared madly.

Beneath him, the brought-back, mad and foolish Saint Mingguang was still muttering in a low voice.

"Fake, it's all fake... I am the Great Emperor!! I am!!"

Su Hao not killing him seemed to be the greatest humiliation.

"My son...

"What am I to do...." The Yaoguang Saint's voice actually trembled slightly.

He walked to Mingguang's side, placing a hand on his son's shoulder.

And the next moment,

the Yaoguang Saint's expression suddenly changed. He felt that Mingguang's Innate immortal art had been destroyed.

Then, his previously exaggerated expression subsided, and a hint of coldness flashed in his mournful eyes.

Subsequently, with a light grind of his palm,

Bang!!!

Mingguang, who had just been crying and laughing, was actually crushed to dust.

"My son, your Innate immortal art is shattered, what use is it for me to cry for you now..."

"Rather, let your blood be the reason for our Clan to step out into all the heavens..."

"The Saint's demise, the Immortal Clan's enraged appearance, unbound by alliance agreements... this script is good..."