Chapter 1041 - Resolving (1/2)

Chapter 1041: Resolving

Translator: Yukidaruma Translations  Editor: Yukidaruma Translations

In another place, the fragments in front of Fang Xingjian that were neither gold nor silver kept on spinning while emitting a mysterious glow.

There seemed to be countless words flying out and then entering the surrounding void space.

During this period of time, he had made use of his understanding of the Demon Sect’s martial arts, their historical records, references taken from the royal families’ books and manuals, and the memories from the countless citizens in the two regions as leads.

With that, Fang Xingjian finally slowly resolved a portion of the profoundness of the Demon Sovereign’s legacy.

Rather than being called martial arts, the Demon Sovereign’s legacy could be said to be a passcode.

‘Great Dao’s Testimony. This should be the real name of the Demon Sovereign’s legacy.’ Fang Xingjian’s thoughts were extremely clear at the moment. ‘Starting from the Disha Realm, the cultivators in this world are slowly assimilated with the Disha Qis. After reaching the Tiangang Realm, they are modified concurrently by the Tiangang Qis and Disha Qis.

‘What they obtain isn’t real power but the right to control the world’s powers.’

Fang Xingjian grabbed out casually, catching the Tiangang Qis and Disha Qis in his hand. ‘Clearly, the Tiangang Qis and Disha Qis are all alive. The cultivator cultivates martial arts to slowly gain control over them. Throughout the entire process, the cultivator will keep on strengthening themselves. Then after they dead, they will return to the world, once again returning to the cycle of the Tiangang Qis and Disha Qis.’

‘And the Great Dao’s Testimony…’ Fang Xingjian sensed the information within the fragments and felt that there seemed to be a path that led all the way to the heavens.

‘It’s the crux to attaining the Great Dao Realm. The records in these fragments or any other medium do not matter. The crucial thing is the information contained within them.

‘Before his death, the Demon Sovereign passed down the authority he had grasped, hoping that his descendants would be able to grasp them. However, it was a pity that not everyone has the aptitude for it.’ Fang Xingjian stroked his chin. ‘Or rather, it can be said that ordinary people are unable to grasp the Great Dao’s Testimony. It seems to require some kind of special ability.’

Right now, Fang Xingjian could be said to have discovered the door to reaching the Great Dao Realm, but he had yet to locate the key’s position.

‘But if that’s the case, where did the very first Great Dao’s Testimony come from?’ Fang Xingjuan sensed the information in the Great Dao’s Testimony. However, each time he wanted to call out to them and utilize the authority, he would face rejection.

If was like he had keyed in the passcode repeatedly, but the passcodes were all wrong.

‘Since it doesn’t work, I’ll forcibly make use of my powers…’

Fang Xingjian’s eyes narrowed slightly, and streams of sword light flashed. At the next moment, the high-dimensional Sword Realm’s power landed in the three-dimensional world. They slashed out toward the foundational source along with the guidance from the Great Dao’s Testimony.

It was like no longer trying to input the passcode but attacking the other party’s server directly.

At the next moment, a massive human figure that seemed to penetrate through the heavens and earth appeared in Fang Xingjian’s senses. It even caused a hint of astonishment to flash on his face.

‘This is…’

…

The boundaries of the place where Fang Xingjian was training in seclusion were surrounded by rows of guards from the Illusory Emotions Path. Their goal was to prevent anyone from disturbing his training in seclusion.

Right now, the foot of the Serene Mountain, agonizing cries and shouts were ringing out incessantly, causing the many guards to feel apprehensive.

“What’s going on?”

“Did someone fight their way up?”

“Who’s attacking the Serene Mountain?”

At the middle section of the mountain, swooshing sounds of explosions rang out continuously, and streams of crimson-red thin threads flashed past. In that instant, a series of agonizing cries rang out, and several tens of Illusory Emotions Path’s disciples were slashed into minced meat.

The thin red threads were White Asura’s hair. The Crimson Fiend Technique he cultivated used the Tiangang Qis and Disha Qis to temper his own hair, like how one would temper treasured items.