662: Chapter 662 Qin Han Mahayana

"Suddenly, the lightning changed."

"It was no longer striking down; it was 'drilling' out."

"It exploded from within Qin Han—from his bones, from his Meridians, from his Dantian."

"Qin Han's body began to swell."

"It wasn't growing larger; it was being stretched."

"The lightning had filled him too full, and golden cracks appeared on his skin, as if he were a piece of red-hot iron about to shatter."

"He shuddered, and the cracks spread from his back to his limbs, then from his limbs to his head."

"He was cracking."

"He was shattering."

"He was about to explode!"

"'Ah—!'"

"'I'm going to explode!'"

"'Father, see you in the next life!'"

"Qin Han shouted in agony."

"Your expression changed drastically."

"Without hesitation or pause, you raised your hand and flicked it, sending two beams of light shooting out directly toward Qin Han."

"One was the xuantian treasure mirror, and the other was the chaos cloak."

"The xuantian treasure mirror was usually cowardly and full of nonsense; whenever it saw danger, it would desperately try to hide in the deepest part of your Dantian."

"But this time, it didn't speak, didn't hesitate, and didn't bargain."

"It transformed into a beam of light and rushed out."

"Not only that, but it also applied ten thousand times acceleration—adding it to itself and to the chaos cloak."

"In the blink of an eye, the xuantian treasure mirror was already hovering above Qin Han's head, and the majestic power of time poured down like a waterfall, enveloping his entire body."

"Qin Han's cracking body gradually began to recover."

"The cracks on his skin stopped spreading, and the edges began to heal, like a parched riverbed soaked by rain."

"His injuries stabilized."

"The chaos cloak also burrowed into Qin Han's body."

"Xuanhuang Energy surged out from within it, wrapping around him completely."

"The Heavenly Tribulation lightning, capable of annihilating everything, struck the Black-Yellow halo and, like water flowing into a sponge, became soft and docile, being neutralized, absorbed, and transformed layer by layer."

"Qin Han exhaled heavily and looked up at the xuantian treasure mirror above his head."

"'Thank you, Little Brother Xuantian.'"

"'Don't talk, stay steady!'"

"Xuantian's voice was strained, gritting its teeth to hold on."

"Its power of time poured out unceasingly—a hundredfold, a thousandfold, ten thousandfold, a hundred thousandfold..."

"It was fighting with its life, disregarding everything else."

"At this moment, it forgot that it was afraid of death."

"It felt that death didn't seem so scary after all."

"The Xuanhuang Energy of the chaos cloak also circulated wildly; it was truly worthy of being a defensive treasure capable of blocking a Mahayana Cultivator."

"You watched Qin Han recover bit by bit, your clenched fists slowly relaxing, and your tense body softening; you could finally breathe a sigh of relief."

"Fortunately, the xuantian treasure mirror and the chaos cloak were there."

"These two were Innate Spirit Treasures, born of heaven and earth, perhaps the favored children of the Dao, so they did not intensify the Lightning Tribulation."

"If anyone else had intervened, the power of the Lightning Tribulation would have skyrocketed exponentially."

"But Xuantian and the chaos cloak were not human."

"They were Spirit Treasures."

"They were part of the rules."

"The Heavenly Tribulation did not reject them."

"With the help of Xuantian and the chaos cloak, Qin Han was indeed much more relaxed."

"He survived the seventh layer."

"Then came the eighth and ninth layers."

"When the last bolt of lightning disappeared, the pillar of light suddenly changed."

"A mass of colorful Dao Rhyme surged out from the white light, as large as a star, wrapping Qin Han completely like cotton wrapping a baby, and then it slowly drilled into his body."

"Qin Han closed his eyes, revealing his fine teeth, and floated in the starry sky with a smile, as if he were asleep."

"After he completely absorbed that mass of Dao Rhyme, the world finally returned to clarity."

"The entire starry sky was filled with radiant light, and the Spiritual Qi in the air still carried traces of the residual Dao Rhyme."

"You suddenly realized something."

"Without hesitation, you took a step—a distance of a million miles was just an inch beneath your feet."

"In a few steps, you reached Qin Han's vicinity and began frantically absorbing the residual Dao Rhyme."

"As you absorbed the Dao Rhyme, it felt strange."

"You could clearly feel your Physical Body changing, your strength seemed to have increased, and your mind felt much clearer."

"It wasn't just you who was taking advantage."

"On the nearby Star Continent, countless Cultivators smelled the residual Dao Rhyme in the air and felt refreshed."

"Some people whose Bottlenecks had been stuck directly loosened at this moment."

"Especially those low-level Cultivators—Mortals, Qi Refining, and Foundation Establishment—gained the most."

"Some broke through several minor Realms in succession on the spot—of course, they couldn't expect to break through a major Realm."

"You immediately understood."

"The Dao Rhyme was indeed useful, but your strength had already reached Body Integration, so this bit of residual Opportunity was just so-so for you."

"Without dwelling on it, you looked up at the xuantian treasure mirror above, hovering in the starry sky like an inanimate object, and couldn't help but sigh—this guy was still quite reliable at critical moments."

"This time, it was truly asleep."

"You raised your hand, retracted the xuantian treasure mirror and the chaos cloak into your body, and then looked at Qin Han."

"Qin Han also opened his eyes and looked at you."

"'Father, I succeeded!'"

"You scanned him with your Divine Thought and frowned slightly—apart from not being able to see through his strength, his body had become fragrant, and he felt more terrifying... it seemed there wasn't any other difference."

"'You've reached Mahayana? Is your Dao Body built? How do you feel?'"

"Qin Han nodded, tilted his head, and tried hard to recall: 'It seems there are some things in my head that I need to comprehend; it's like a kind of innate ability.'"

"You nodded: 'Alright, then let's continue our secluded cultivation.'"

"Watching him step into Mahayana, your longing for the Mahayana Realm grew stronger, and you couldn't wait to break through yourself."

"But you remembered that you had been in secluded cultivation for so many years and knew nothing about the outside world."

"You raised your hand and looked at the qiankun ring on your finger; inside, the communication Jade Slips from Liu Jinfeng and Liu Ruyan had each accumulated over a hundred messages."

"You scanned them with your Divine Thought and read the first few dozen. They were all ambiguous greetings, every word and sentence filled with longing."

"Women only affect the speed of drawing one's blade. Reading too many of them would affect your state of mind for secluded cultivation."

"You didn't flip through any more."

"Without delay, you took Qin Han back to your Immortal Cave, and without another word, you sat down for secluded cultivation to continue comprehending the Law."

"Not long after you left, a large group of people surged into this starry sky."

"Those who arrived were all Void Refining, Body Integration, and three Mahayana Cultivators."

"The three Mahayana Cultivators were two men and one woman."

"The female Mahayana Cultivator had a red mole between her eyebrows."

"One male Mahayana Cultivator was just over a meter tall."

"The third male Mahayana Cultivator was a burly man, two meters tall."

"In addition, Ancestor Tianxuan and Ancestor Yinyue also came."

"Everyone's Divine Thought scanned the surrounding million and ten million miles, but they found nothing."

"'This Fellow Daoist's Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation seems a bit different; it doesn't look like an ordinary Mahayana Breakthrough,' the female Mahayana Cultivator with the red mole spoke first."

"'Could it be someone from the academy?' the one-meter-tall male Mahayana Cultivator asked."

"'How is that possible? If that were the case, why wouldn't he return to the academy to break through? Wouldn't it be more dangerous outside?' the two-meter-tall male Mahayana Cultivator replied."

"'I wonder which family this Senior belongs to, and whether they will send out invitation cards,' Ancestor Tianxuan said with an envious expression."

"A trace of melancholy flashed in Ancestor Yinyue's eyes, and it was unclear what she was thinking."

"The crowd gradually dispersed with reluctance, and the starry sky became quiet again."

"In the Immortal Cave, you had already fallen into comprehending the Law, unaware of the passage of time."

"Outside, the phenomenon regarding this Mahayana Breakthrough also gradually faded with time."

"Everyone began to focus on recent major events again—for instance, who the Heavenly Palace had annihilated or slaughtered next."