939: Chapter 940 Cultivating the Yin-Yang Kongtong True Scripture

Yao Delong sat cross-legged in the quiet room, as the Foundation of the High Grade Heaven Rank "Sunset Glow Illuminating Yin-Yang Art" within his body was thoroughly stimulated, crushed, and reshaped!

The overbearing and peerless Profound Truths of "Yin Yang Kongtong True Scripture" washed through his Meridians and Purple Mansion like a torrent,

every wash bringing a tearing, excruciating pain followed by the refreshment of reconstruction.

He clearly felt that the Yin and Yang Origin vortex deep within his Dantian was no longer a misty cloud,

but had solidified like liquid mercury, carrying an eternal heaviness and stability; every rotation stirred subtle ripples in the surrounding space.

"Boom!"

A massive wave of insights poured into his Sea of Consciousness like a divine revelation, no longer just simple understandings of Moves, but true Divine Abilities that touched upon the Yin and Yang Origin!

Yin-Yang Meta-Magnetic Extinction Divine Light!

With a slight thought, a singularity suddenly appeared at the location of the Laogong Acupoint in his palm; it was not a five-colored brilliance,

but two beams of black and white light, pure to the extreme, entangling as they emerged, as if they were the most primitive wisp of "magnetism" from the dawn of Chaos!

It was silent and soundless, and wherever it passed, space itself emitted an overburdened hum, as if all things—tangible or intangible—

the Five Elements Foundation, and even the violent forces of earth, water, fire, and wind, would be forcibly "combed" and brushed into dust by this attractive and repulsive force originating from the root of Yin and Yang!

Its power was enough to stabilize the foundational turbulence of an entire world!

Kongtong Tribulation Finger! Yao Delong held his fingers like a sword, and a nearly imperceptible speck of gray light condensed at his fingertip.

That was not spiritual power, but a wisp of "world creation and destruction" force that had been forcibly compressed and simulated!

Once it struck an enemy's body, this seed of destruction would instantly explode, starting from every cell and every wisp of Divine Soul particle of the victim,

forcibly tearing apart their Yin and Yang balance, triggering a chain reaction of collapse and separation from the microscopic to the macroscopic level!

This was a killing technique; unless one's Origin was far superior or their comprehension of Laws was extremely deep, it was nearly impossible to resist.

Void Escape! With another shift of his thoughts, his entire aura and form were suddenly "erased" from the spot!

It was not invisibility, nor was it high-speed movement, but a complete integration into the projected interlayer of his own Kongtong Acupoints within the void.

At this moment, he existed between "existence" and "non-existence," rendering any Divine Thought locking or Karma investigation meaningless.

Even better, he could perform short-distance leaps within this gap like a fish in water, as if gliding on the edge between reality and the tiny Grotto-Heaven he had opened, mysterious and unpredictable.

Yin-Yang Grotto-Heaven: Suppress! This was the natal Great Divine Ability bestowed by "Yin Yang Kongtong True Scripture"!

Yao Delong's heart surged with excitement; once this Divine Ability was deployed, it would use his own Yin and Yang Origin as its Foundation,

forcibly tearing a corner of reality to drag the enemy into a "Yin-Yang Grotto-Heaven" that belonged solely to him.

There, he was the creator god, his words becoming Law, able to mobilize the power of the entire miniature world to crush and refine powerful enemies!

However, this Move was dangerous; if the enemy's power far exceeded the Grotto-Heaven's bearing limit, the Grotto-Heaven would shatter,

and his own Foundation would suffer heavy damage—it was a decisive gamble that staked his path of the Dao!

"Good! What a 'True Scripture of Yin-Yang Kongtong'!"

A sharp light burst from Yao Delong's eyes; compared to this, the previous "Sunset Glow Illuminating Yin-Yang Art" was like a stream compared to an ocean.

With these Divine Abilities at his side, along with the two xuanhuang dao artifacts, the taixu primordial spirit crown and the taiyu flowing light wings,

on this trip to the Xuan Ye Dynasty, even if it were a dragon's pool or a tiger's den, he would dare to venture in!

The next morning, the dawn light was faint.

Yao Delong stood outside the Immortal Cave, and Luo Yan, dressed in simple white clothes, stood prettily by his side,

a trace of inseparable worry and reluctance lingering between her brows.

Having just undergone the benefits of Dual Cultivation, her complexion was rosy, and her eyes were brimming with moisture, making her even more charming.

"I am going to execute a secret Sect order. It will take as little as a few days, or as long as several months,"

Yao Delong reached out and gently stroked Luo Yan's smooth cheek, his fingertips carrying a hint of warmth,

"tell the other sisters to Cultivate in peace and wait for my return."

Luo Yan lowered her head slightly, rubbing her cheek against his palm, and whispered, "Mhm... Delong, be careful in everything."

Although her heart was filled with reluctance and she wanted to accompany and serve him, she knew full well the dangers of this trip,

and that her presence would only be a burden, so she could only turn her thousand words into a single warning.

Yao Delong nodded and said no more. With a flip of his palm, the "Void Shifting Token," carved with complex spatial runes, appeared in his hand.

A pure and majestic spatial power, far surpassing that of an ordinary Void Refining Realm, was continuously poured into the token.

"Buzz—!"

The token vibrated violently, emitting a blinding silver light as an irresistible spatial suction exploded!

Yao Delong felt the scene before him instantly twist and stretch, turning into a stream of chaotic light.

A second later, the feeling of solid ground returned.

Before him was a dry and cold natural cave, its rock walls covered with dark green moss,

the air filled with a faint earthy smell and an almost imperceptible scent of blood and rust. The cave was empty and deathly silent, with only the sound of dripping water echoing faintly in the depths.

"Am I already in the Xuan Ye Dynasty?"

Yao Delong's Divine Thought, like an invisible giant net, instantly spread out in all directions with him at the center, covering a thousand miles in a breath!

Mountainous terrain, vegetation, insects, and even tiny vibrations dozens of feet underground were all under his control.

Within a thousand miles, except for some scattered and weak Yao Beast auras, there were no signs of Cultivator activity, only a suffocating silence like that before a great war.

He slowly walked out of the cave entrance. Outside, the sky was gloomy, with lead-gray clouds hanging low, and the distant mountain silhouettes were hideous, exuding a sense of desolation and killing intent.

"This place... isn't too far from the Nether Rift Valley."

Yao Delong's thoughts turned rapidly as he quickly pulled up a detailed map of the Xuan Ye Dynasty obtained from the Nine Nether Sect Elder, Old Black Mu, in his Sea of Consciousness,

comparing it with the terrain before him. He instantly confirmed his location—the edge of the Nine Nether Sect's core territory.

No wonder it was so quiet; it seemed the main forces of the two great Sects were currently engaged in a bloody battle at the border!

"Since I'm here," a warm curve appeared at the corner of Yao Delong's mouth, "how can I not pay a visit to that 'old friend'?"

As his thoughts moved, a silver light suddenly appeared behind him!

The taiyu flowing light wings burst open! Three pairs of brilliant silver-white wings,

each feather seemingly condensed from liquid astral gold, their edges slicing through space and emitting heart-palpitating sharpness and profound ripples!

On the surface of the wings, countless tiny runes flowed like a galaxy, which were the Origin Dao patterns of this xuanhuang dao artifact.

Buzz!

Space emitted a low wail as the taiyu flowing light wings gave a gentle flap!

Yao Delong's figure was like something "erased" from the current painting by an invisible giant hand, leaving only a slowly subsiding spatial ripple in his place.

When he reappeared, he was in a forbidden land thick with Devilish Qi!

Demon Summoning Abyss!

A massive abyss, as if split open by a Heavenly God's giant axe, stretched across the land, bottomless.

Pitch-black Devilish Qi, so thick it wouldn't disperse, rolled and surged in the abyss like viscous ink,

constantly transforming into various hideous demonic shadows and emitting silent roars.

A bone-chilling yin wind, carrying heavy corrosiveness and Soul impact, whistled up from the bottom of the abyss,

enough to make an ordinary Nascent Soul Cultivator instantly lose their mind and become a walking corpse.

At the edge of the abyss stood several watchtowers built from pitch-black bones.

The guards on the towers were clad in hideous bone armor engraved with the Nine Nether Sect's emblem, their auras fierce, with the lowest being at the Soul Transformation cultivation level.

When Yao Delong's figure tore through space without warning and descended directly onto the edge of the abyss,

the violent spatial fluctuations and those brilliant giant wings emitting supreme pressure instantly made all the guards feel as if they were facing a formidable enemy!