142: A divine eye? A blind man? (Twenty-seven)

In the corner of the altar, Jun Yun remained sitting cross-legged.

On that "weak" face, no emotion could be seen.

His palm was spread open, and an unremarkable Medicinal Pill lay quietly in the center of his palm.

This was his final trump card.

A Royal-grade Medicinal Pill that, at the cost of his cultivation regressing, would allow him to possess the combat power of the Guiyi Realm for a short time.

Combined with the secret speed technique learned from Quan Batian, even a True God Realm expert would not be able to stop him.

The plan had already failed.

The God Lord's deep cunning far exceeded their imagination.

It was time to run.

Jun Yun's heart did not have the slightest ripple.

To him, whether You Chen lived or died was not important.

He was just about to put the Medicinal Pill into his mouth.

Just at this moment.

In his "Minds Eye," a bizarre scene made him stop his actions.

The underground altar.

That You Chen, who was suffering from the backlash of the sacrificial power and was on the verge of death.

The cyan-gold young Dragon Luck above his head, instead of dissipating, seemed as if it had been thrown into boiling oil, starting to wildly churn, twist, and expand.

That was not a sign of extinction.

That was... a metamorphosis.

Jun Yun silently put away the Medicinal Pill.

He changed his mind.

This play seemed to still be worth watching.

...

Inside the underground cavern.

You Chen knelt on one knee, blood continuously pouring out from his seven orifices.

The vitality within his body was being wildly devoured by that domineering and peerless sacrificial power.

The residual Origin of Venerable Qing Luan was retreating steadily in the face of this power that gathered the Bloodline Power of the entire royal family.

The God Lord floated in mid-air, looking down at him from above, as if looking at a dying ant struggling.

"It is over."

The God Lord's voice was cold and full of mockery.

"Do you think you are some kind of savior? You are nothing more than a relatively important chess piece in my plan."

"Look outside, look at those allies of yours."

The God Lord's voice carried a kind of cruel pleasure.

"You Ruo, and those idiots you incited. I never intended to take their lives; I only borrowed a sliver of their Bloodline Power as a catalyst, letting them come to observe the ceremony and witness the birth of this great Divine Body."

"But because of your resistance, the ceremony deviated."

"Now, they will all be buried with you for your foolish actions."

"Their deaths are all caused by you."

"And that lowly background of yours, did you really think I ever regarded you as my own offspring?"

"Just a piece of trash, not worthy of having the Bloodline of my Great You at all."

The God Lord's words were like the sharpest knives, carving into You Chen's heart one after another.

You Chen's body trembled violently.

He felt his consciousness rapidly blurring, and endless despair and regret devoured him.

It was I who harmed them...

It was I who harmed Big Brother Jun...

It was I...

Just at the moment he was about to fall into boundless darkness.

In his mind, a face with a gentle, faint smile flashed by.

That was Big Sister Zi Yuan.

"You Chen, you must live on. You are no worse than anyone else..."

Then, the scene shifted.

Big Brother Jun's face, which was always calm and unruffled, appeared.

"If you can't even protect the people beside you, then your so-called destiny is bullshit!"

No.

I cannot die.

I have not protected them yet.

How could I die here.

An unprecedented desire to survive erupted from the depths of You Chen's Soul.

"Ah—!"

He let out a roar.

Within his body, that "Youque Power" that was almost about to burst him apart seemed to have met its natural enemy.

They, who were originally the devourers, had now become the objects being devoured.

You Chen's Bloodline underwent a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering change at this moment.

Ancestral reversion.

His "You Wing Divine Body," hidden in the deepest part of his Bloodline, was thoroughly awakened under the stimulation of death, and began to wildly, in reverse, devour that pure "Youque Power."

Boom.

A more terrifying suction force erupted from within You Chen's body.

The blood-colored threads that were originally extracting power from him instantly reversed.

The core energy of the entire altar, that vast power gathered from countless royal Bloodlines, turned into a blood-colored torrent, wildly pouring into You Chen's body.

The God Lord's expression changed for the first time.

"This... this is impossible!"

He wanted to cut off the connection, but found he simply couldn't do it.

You Chen had now become an insatiable black hole, wildly plundering everything he had painstakingly managed.

Good opportunity.

In the corner, the light in Jun Yun's "Minds Eye" surged violently.

"Python Sparrow Swallowing Dragon Record"!

An invisible suction force was emitted from him, like a poisonous snake lurking in the shadows, accurately biting onto that blood-colored torrent rushing toward You Chen.

This power was much stronger than the Luck of the Netherworld last time.

He actually began to devour it unscrupulously.

Just as Jun Yun was preparing to feast.

Rumble!

In the underground space, a dull thunderclap suddenly came.

A grand, indifferent will descended out of thin air once again, locking onto Jun Yun.

Warning.

This was a warning from the will of this world.

Jun Yun's brow twitched violently.

"Tch, stingy."

He decisively stopped.

In the end, he only managed to intercept a small half of it.

But even this small half, the "Youque Power" contained within it, was pure to a shocking degree.

The vast power instantly poured into Jun Yun's body.

And on the other side.

You Chen's aura was skyrocketing at a terrifying speed.

Earth Spirit Realm, fourth stage.

Fifth stage.

Sixth stage.

In the end, it stopped steadily at the Peak of the Earth Spirit Realm, seventh stage.

He slowly stood up.

All the injuries on his body healed in an instant.

A powerful force far surpassing before filled his limbs and bones.

He opened his eyes.

Those cyan eyes were now replaced by a kind of dark golden flame.

You Que Divine Body.

Awakening.

At the same time.

Within Jun Yun's body, a drastic change was also taking place.

That sliver of "Youque Power" he had intercepted, although small in quantity, was incomparably pure in quality.

Under his deliberate guidance, this power was not used to increase his cultivation, but instead poured entirely into his hollow eye sockets.

You Que Divine Body was also quietly Awakening within his body.

And this power of the Divine Body was like a key, unlocking the final shackles in his Bloodline.

Deep within those long-blind eye sockets, the tingling and itching that had persisted for months reached its Peak at this moment.

An indescribable burning sensation, accompanied by the sharp pain of rebirth, erupted with a boom.

Heavenly Desolation Divine Pupil.

At this moment, it completely revived.

Two brand-new eyeballs were reborn within his eye sockets.

Pitch-black as ink, so deep that it seemed to be able to devour all light.

Jun Yun slowly "opened" his eyes.

The world, in his eyes, became completely different.

He could see the flowing Spiritual Qi, could see the interwoven Laws, and could even see the Luck Golden Dragon on the God Lord that looked powerful but was actually full of flaws.

At the end of his vision was the Origin that pierced through falsehood.

With the revival of the Divine Pupil, the aura within Jun Yun's body could no longer be suppressed.

The Bottleneck of the Earth Spirit Realm, ninth stage, shattered with a boom.

A more powerful, more restrained aura circulated within his body.

Heavenly Spirit Realm.

It was done.

The corner of Jun Yun's mouth hooked into an imperceptible arc.