Chapter 1029 - Returning to Ardent Fire City (1/2)

Translator: Chaos_  Editor: Chaos_

An hour later.

Xue Ying had already brought Magic Servant Zi Bai to the Fan Clan shop. Even though it was late at night, the entire Treasured Goods Market was still bright and bustling with activity.

“Prince Xue Ying, my clan master has already given orders for me to wait for you.” There was already a plump old man standing outside by the door of the Fan Clan shop. He welcomed Xue Ying with a smile. If this was a cultivator at similar power, he would definitely pay greater regard to his reputation, and would definitely not be waiting outside the shop so enthusiastically for a Unity realm genius.

But this plump old man was a magic servant and had to completely follow the orders of his master.

“I apologize for the trouble, manager.” Xue Ying mentioned.

“Prince Xue Ying, this way please.” The plump old man enthusiastically guided the way. The party soon arrived on the third floor. Currently, since it was late at night, there were not many guests in the shop. The third floor was empty without a single soul on it.

Xue Ying did not waste time. He directly walked to that spearhead. This spearhead was floating in midair, and it was emitting spatial fluctuations that caused space to fold. Many levels of forbidding arrays wrapped around this spearhead like how a shell would wrap around the yolk.

“Please wait a moment.”

The plump old man said. He then began controlling the array. One could see the layers of forbidding array expanding to a size just enough to wrap around Xue Ying within. A breath later, the layers of egg-shell-like forbidding array expanded a to a few meters long with Xue Ying situated entirely inside.

“Prince Xue Ying, you may proceed now.” The plump old man smiled.

“Many thanks.”

Xue Ying thanked the old man before turning back to the floating spearhead in front. The original owner of this spearhead, the ‘Scarlet Cloud Paragon Master’ had already fallen during the first War of the Ancient Nations. In other words, the existence of this spear had been there even longer than the six great ancient nations! It was hard to find out if there were any more stories behind this spear that made it break into two.

“Chi chi chi”, the spearhead was always causing the surrounding space to fold. Many spatial fluctuations could be seen with the naked eyes.

Xue Ying then extended his hand onto this spearhead.

The spearhead felt cold. It was vaguely giving off an endless sharpness that felt like tearing his hand apart. But Xue Ying had ultimately cultivated the “Southern Cloud Sacred Body” to the sixth level. How could he be injured by this incomplete weapon? Much less Xue Ying had a formidable control of the void.

“Weng.”

Xue Ying closed his eyes. He sent his consciousness in.

“Hong!”

There was a wave of ringing in his mind. Xue Ying could clearly perceive the elaborate and dark, unpredictable maelstrom stairways rapidly converging at its core. That time when Xue Ying was merely comprehending the spear body, he was looking at it with blurred vision! Currently, after scrutinizing at the spearhead, he discovered that the elaborate maelstrom stairway could be divided into three sections. The three parts eventually converged into a single point.

That point was the final limit of the maelstrom stairway, and it seemed to be a new beginning!

Xue Ying could sense that after the final point of convergence, things would soon explode! The spearhead’s tip was currently not being controlled by an owner; nobody was activating the mystical imprints on it, yet it could cause the void to fold and produce many fluctuations. Clearly, this final convergence point contained a horrifying destructive power on the void.

‘If I fuse it with the mystical imprints on the spear body…’

Xue Ying was rapidly deducing it in his mind.

He was currently piecing both the mystical imprints he discovered on the spear body with what he now found out.

And it came out as the complete secret treasure mystical imprint.

‘I am the core, and also the origin of space! Everything will be controlled by me.’

‘A spear piercing out onto a single point of convergence will produce a power that I dare not imagine.’

The more Xue Ying deduced, the more he felt how vast and unfathomable the imprint was.

With his current realm, he could deduce that the imprints should have incorporated two great moves. One was turning the self into the origin of space and relying on it to control the surrounding void. This was a domain technique. The other method was to converge within a chaotic space. When the convergence reached its primal point, it would produce a destructive power that Xue Ying did not dare imagine.

Even though he had obtained the complete version of “Southern Cloud 12 Sacred Styles” currently which contained two imparted techniques at the tenth level power.

These two techniques that were imparted privately…

In terms of the realm, they were far weaker than the tyrannical concept within the spear. Even though Xue Ying had not grasped the concept, his current realm had reached quite a high level, and for the latter to give off a threatening suppressive sensation was something he could reason from.