929 Surrender Without A Figh (1/2)
Mo Wen understood many esoteric rules in the primeval space. Among them was the very rarely seen esoteric rule for thunder, the esoteric rule for wind and the esoteric rule for cloud. These three esoteric rules were related to the three Glory techniques that he had cultivated. They were the main esoteric rules that he focused on mastering.
As for the esoteric rule for fire and the esoteric rule for water, they were related to Yin and Yang Qi, so naturally, they could not be ignored.
Of course, the esoteric rules that could be derived from the primeval space were not just limited to these few. Mo Wen could only cultivate a small number. In reality, there were countless esoteric rules. It was also possible for other esoteric rules to appear. In theory, there were innumerable esoteric rules that could be derived from the main law.
Mo Wen had tried to comprehend some advanced esoteric rules such as the esoteric rules for time, space, life, death, stars and black holes.
However, these esoteric rules were mysterious. Even the Primordial Soul realm immortal cultivators would most likely be unable to comprehend them. They were truly not things that he could meddle in within his realm.
”Have you understood the two basic stages of profound meaning for fire and water?”
Chu Yunli looked at Mo Wen with surprise. She thought that Mo Wen would certainly be unable to create a miracle this time. However, was the scene that happened before her eyes just a miracle? It was practically a divine intervention. How could a person cultivate and comprehend two stages of profound meaning at the age of twenty? Even in the history of the Peng Lai Immortal Realm, such geniuses were rare.
Mo Wen crossed his hands behind his back. The reality of the situation was laid out before everyone's eyes. He did not need to say much. The Water and Fire Vital Qi in the radius of a few miles was all under his control. Even if Yang Zonglin wanted to surpass him in terms of realm, it would be almost impossible. Conversely, his fledging stage of profound meaning for water was completely surpassed by Mo Wen.
Mo Wen could comprehend the fundamental stages of profound meaning for water and fire in a place like the primeval space. Controlling the Water and Fire Vital Qi within a radius of a few miles was no problem at all.
”So powerful!”
In the Dafang Sect camp, Ling Feng drew in a cold breath. He knew what mastering two diametrically opposed stages of profound meaning meant. Once Mo Wen ascended to the Primordial Soul realm, he would most likely be without equal within that realm. It was because two diametrically opposed esoteric rules meant that he did not have any obvious weaknesses. Everyone knew that fire and water were opposed. If Mo Wen only cultivated the esoteric rule for fire, he would certainly be at a disadvantage when he encountered a practitioner of the esoteric rule for water that was at a higher realm. If Mo Wen only cultivated the esoteric rule for water, he would then be at a disadvantage when he encountered a practitioner of the esoteric rule for fire.
However, by cultivating two sets of esoteric rules simultaneously, regardless of whether he encountered a practitioner of the esoteric rule for water or a practitioner of the esoteric rule for fire, he could surpass his opponent and seize the initiative at the same time.
For example, the situation right now with Yang Zonglin was precisely that. He only cultivated the esoteric rule for water. Mo Wen used the same esoteric rule for water to snatch Vital Qi of heaven and earth and caused Yang Zonglin's control over the Water Vital Qi to be greatly reduced. At the same time, he could also unleash the esoteric rule for fire to once again weaken Yang Zonglin's esoteric rule for water. It was because of this that such an embarrassing scene for Yang Zonglin had occurred.
In reality, Yang Zonglin was also a practitioner of the fledging stage of profound meaning for water. Even if he was surpassed by Mo Wen at the fledging stage of profound meaning for water, he would not end up looking so pathetic. The difference between their stages of profound meaning for water was not as huge as it appeared to be. The reason such a situation had transpired was, of course, because of the esoteric rule for fire.
Everything in the world had two sides. The esoteric rules of water and fire were such and all of the other esoteric rules were such.
However, it was far more difficult to comprehend two diametrically opposed esoteric rules than to comprehend two esoteric rules that were related. Some people could comprehend three or even four esoteric rules. However, they could not comprehend two diametrically opposed esoteric rules.
”It is impossible. I don't believe it.” Yang Zonglin seemed to have lost heart and gone mad. He had a ferocious gaze as he pounced frenziedly at Mo Wen. The blow to him was too unbearable. After cultivating for three hundred years, be it in terms of power or realm, he was inferior to a twenty-year-old brat. He had practically lived his life as a dog.
”Raging Blood Ocean.”
A beam of crimson light exploded from Yang Zonglin's body. In an instant, a blood ocean surged. A terrifying killing intent instantly enveloped the entire square. Murderous intent was brewing in the blood ocean.
The Raging Blood Ocean was one of the more famous Blood Evil Temple's rite of passage martial arts. Lord Merciless cultivated this rite of passage martial arts too. However, compared to Yang Zonglin, he naturally paled into insignificance.
The blood ocean filled the skies as it surged forward. It seemed to completely eclipse the fire cloud in the sky.
It was rather imposing. However, some of the Eight Major Sects ancient martial arts practitioners sighed slightly. Although the Raging Blood Ocean was extraordinary and was a rather astonishing rite of passage martial art, using it now to deal with Mo Wen was most likely already insufficient.
Just as Yang Zonglin had said, once one reached their level, the key to victory lay with the heights of their realm of profundity. Right now, his esoteric rule for water was completely suppressed by Mo Wen and could be of no use at all. On the other hand, Mo Wen wielded the power of two of the stages of profound meaning. How could Yang Zonglin compare with Mo Wen?
Even if Yang Zonglin relied on his own strength, no matter how powerful he was, he was limited. Mo Wen only needed to muster the Vital Qi of heaven and earth and he would most likely be able to block Yang Zonglin's attack.
Initially, Yang Zonglin cultivated the esoteric rule for water in the hope of increasing the effect of the Raging Blood Ocean. The power of the esoteric rule for water complemented the Raging Blood Ocean, creating the true crimson waves that surged endlessly. But right now, he could not unleash the power of profound meaning for water. He most likely could only unleash less than half of its might.
As expected, Mo Wen only raised his eyebrow. The water all around frenziedly gathered towards him. In the end, they formed a layer of waves of water that collided with Yang Zonglin's blood ocean waves.