165: Chaos Dragon Elephant Immortal Scripture

A few days on the Sacred Cliff passed in the blink of an eye.

Qin Wushang sat cross-legged at the summit of a cliff shrouded by an invisible energy field.

His blood and Qi roared like a bursting river or a surging tsunami—it was terrifying.

On his skin, three distinct Dao patterns were fiercely intersecting, colliding, and merging, emitting a heart-stopping radiance.

The pitch-black runes of the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Scripture were like the chains of the underworld; heavy and dense, suppressing all evil in the heavens, containing boundless might.

The golden runes of the Desolate Ancient Indestructible Scripture were like undying embers; ancient and vast, bestowing an immortal resilience upon his flesh and Soul.

The crimson-gold dragon patterns of the Nine Dragons Suppressing Heaven Scripture were like imperial heavenly might; domineering and unparalleled, bringing the ultimate power to rule the eight desolate realms.

The three were not simply superimposed. Driven by Qin Wushang's insight into the Origin via his double pupils and his Body Refining as a furnace, they were undergoing an essential Fusion and sublimation.

His flesh and bones seemed to have become the most precise carrier for Dao patterns; every circulation of his blood and Qi was accompanied by the low sound of elephant trumpeting and dragon roars.

The Primordial Dao Diagram enveloped him, and he comprehended the Dao on his own, the three visions intertwining and causing the Void Realm around the cliff to ripple.

"Hum!"

After a long while, the three types of runes on his skin suddenly shrank inward, transforming into countless brand-new Dao patterns that were deeply branded into every inch of his flesh and bone.

"Boom!"

A domineering aura, carrying an eternal and indestructible quality, surged into the sky from within Qin Wushang's body!

He suddenly opened his tightly closed eyes; his left double pupil contained the birth and death of Chaos, while his right eye shone with electric Dao light.

"Good lad!"

Chu Feng, who was acting as a Protector nearby, erupted with astonishing radiance in his eyes and clapped in praise.

"In just a few days, you have actually managed to preliminarily fuse three Body Refining techniques of the Imperial Scripture level, forging a Dao Foundation that belongs solely to you!"

"Such Comprehension Ability and courage are rare throughout the ages! Have you named this fused Cultivation Technique?"

Qin Wushang slowly stood up and stretched his muscles and bones, causing a series of dragon roars to echo from his body.

"This technique uses the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Scripture as its foundational framework, incorporating its Dragon Elephant Suppressing Prison power, merging it with the undying essence of the Desolate Ancient Indestructible Scripture to forge the Dao Foundation, and inlaying the domineering dragon power of the Nine Dragons Suppressing Heaven Scripture."

"The three combined, encompassing everything, suppressing the dragon prison with power, and keeping the body and Soul immortal... so let's call it the Chaos Dragon-Elephant Undying Scripture."

"Chaos Dragon-Elephant Undying Scripture... Good! A truly encompassing name, suppressing the dragon prison with power, keeping the body and Soul immortal!"

The admiration in Chu Feng's eyes grew even stronger.

"The name befits the grandeur of this Cultivation Technique! Although this technique is only just formed, it has already transcended the scope of ordinary Imperial Scriptures and touched the threshold of Immortal Ascension!"

He waved his hand, and thirty azure heaven tokens emerged from the Void Realm, flying toward Qin Wushang.

"This is the reward you deserve for fully comprehending the Nine Dragons Suppressing Heaven Scripture; it belongs to you now."

"Hum!"

Just then, the Void Realm in front of Qin Wushang suddenly twisted violently, and a familiar, Soul-shuddering ancient Imperial Might permeated the area.

The Desolate Tower returned, breaking through the Void Realm, and a flickering figure emerged from it.

"Lad... did you succeed?"

The spirit asked.

Qin Wushang did not answer, but with a slight movement of his thoughts, he fully activated the newly formed Chaos Dragon-Elephant Undying Scripture.

"Roar!!!"

In an instant, his blood and Qi surged like a tide, and nine phantom True Dragons wrapped in Chaos energy emerged, roaring out from his body!

The dragon bodies were solid, their scales formidable, and each scale seemed to have a miniature giant elephant phantom suppressing it, with even more indestructible Dao patterns flowing across them.

Nine dragons circled, guarding him in the center, and the pressure they emitted was extremely terrifying!

"Good! Good! Good!"

The spirit laughed with extreme satisfaction.

It was good that he succeeded!

"Lad, this Cultivation Technique has already entered the realm of immortal techniques; your future is truly limitless!"

"The Qin Clan... has finally produced a True Dragon!"

The last sentence was filled with endless emotion.

"Many thanks for your help, Old Ancestor."

Qin Wushang bowed solemnly to The spirit.

If The spirit had not brought him out of the Desolate Tower, passed down the Desolate Ancient Indestructible Scripture, and protected him to secure the Opportunity, this Cultivation Technique would have been impossible to achieve.

"Why thank him? He is about to dissipate himself."

Chu Feng looked at the nearly transparent Soul body of The spirit, his tone somewhat complex.

"Was this trip worth the massive consumption?"

"Is it worth it?"

"For someone who was already destined to die, what difference does it make to live a few days longer or shorter?"

The spirit laughed freely, not caring.

He turned his head and looked deeply at Qin Wushang; there was pride and expectation in his eyes.

"Lad, your future is limitless, destined to soar in the Nine Heavens. Old Ancestor... I only ask one thing of you."

His voice became low.

"The Qin Clan... has failed you. You may take your revenge for this hatred, and Old Ancestor does not ask you to repay evil with kindness."

"But... could you, for the sake of our shared Bloodline, leave a glimmer of hope for the Qin Clan... and not... exterminate their lineage?"

"Those fools deserve to die, but there are innocent children in the clan, and those with a conscience like Qin Lie..."

Qin Wushang remained silent, the light in his double pupils shifting as past events flashed through his mind.

He did not answer, just standing there quietly.

"I have already given instructions; those old bones and Qin Lie know what to do and will not cause you trouble."

"This is your era; you will surely rise, your light shining upon the heavens! You will dominate all races!"

"Hey, Brother Qin, don't speak so definitively."

Chu Feng couldn't help but interrupt.

"My Chu Clan's immortal body pearl might not be inferior to him, so the ownership of this era remains to be seen."

"In the future... you will naturally know."

The spirit smiled mysteriously and stopped arguing.

His Soul body began to turn into specks of fluorescent light from the edges and drift away, his voice becoming increasingly ethereal.

"Lad... the Desolate Tower is my clan's supreme treasure, and also an object coveted by the heavens."

"Now that it has truly recognized its master and its aura has fully awakened, I fear it will alarm some... shameless old monsters. You must be prepared."

"What kind of people?"

Qin Wushang's gaze sharpened.

"In the future... you will know..."

The spirit's voice grew weaker and weaker, and his figure became almost completely transparent.

He took one last look at Qin Wushang, one last look at the Desolate Tower, his eyes full of satisfaction and relief, with no more regrets.

The next moment, the light and shadow dissipated completely, turning into countless points of light that merged into the breeze and ancient aura of the Sacred Cliff.

A generation of Great Emperors, their remnant soul finally dissipated, completely returning to the heavens and earth.

"Farewell, Cloud Emperor!"

Chu Feng bowed respectfully, feeling a bit desolate.

Throughout history, those who became Great Emperors were all astonishingly talented, but without Immortal Ascension, they ultimately could not escape the erosion of time.

He would be the same in the future!

"Hum!"

The Cang Realm showered the world with light, the Great Dao roared, and all things in heaven and earth seemed to be seeing off the eternal silence of a Great Emperor.

The Desolate Tower let out a low hum, as if mourning its old master, then turned into a streak of black light and entered Qin Wushang's glabella, nourishing in the depths of his Sea of Consciousness.

"Boom!"

The Imperial weapon recognized its master, and a terrifying aura spread out, causing Qin Wushang's figure to levitate.

His body roared incessantly, and a dazzling light shot through the Cang Realm, shining in the starry sky and shaking the entire Five Domains and Two Heavens.

At the same time, thirty more azure heaven tokens flew out from the tower body and fell into Qin Wushang's hands.

Counting what he had obtained before, he now held one hundred and eighty azure heaven tokens!

"Young Master!"

Lin Jiuyang, who had been guarding on the periphery, hurried forward, his expression respectful yet urgent.

"Today is the final deadline for the closure of the Cang Realm; the passage is about to become unstable, and we must leave immediately!"

"Let's go. Now that matters here are settled, I should continue my slumber."

The remnant soul of Chu Feng also began to fade, nodding slightly to Qin Wushang before dissipating into the ancient stele of the Chu Clan.

Lin Ziyao and Chu Yuer also flew over together, both women having worried expressions on their faces.

"Brother Wushang!"

"Husband!"

"The exit of the Cang Realm is fluctuating intensely. If we don't leave now, there may be trouble; we must go!"

Qin Wushang took one last look at the Sacred Cliff and the direction in which The spirit had dissipated.

"Let's go."