Chapter 1252 - Final Realm (2) (1/2)

Translator: Chaos_  Editor: Chaos_

Over at his hometown Origin World, the ‘Primal Chaos Void’, a small boat was flying in the void and Xue Ying currently sat at its head.

His cultivation had reached currently reached a critical moment.

Not just his avatar in Realm Heart Great Land or the avatar here in his hometown, even the avatar meditating underneath the ‘Burning Heart God Tree’ stopped meditating in the Dao of Mirage and Illusory Realm temporarily. All avatars were currently focusing on the Dao of Void!

“Sky, Earth, Void, Origin, and Violent. These five phases are intersected. The Empty Phase holds the other phases and the Thread Phase interconnects them!”

Xue Ying lightly brushed his right hand away.

“Si la–”

A black crack was torn apart in the world. It tore apart even the Primal Chaos Void and the membrane of this Origin World. Chaotic Origin Energy surged in from outside of this black crack. This crack was approximately half a dozen kilometers long! It was as thick as a finger!

“Si la! Si la! Si la!”

Every time he brushed his right hand out or drew in the air using his finger, the Origin World would be cut apart, forming cracks behind.

Xue Ying was testing his techniques here. The avatar in the Realm Heart Great Land’s Seven Bell Pagoda was deducing and consolidating his comprehension. After all, cultivation in the Seven Bell Pagoda was extremely efficient. With inspirations streaming in, Xue Ying was constantly perfecting his techniques. Every time he perfected a technique, Xue Ying would test it out.

“Si la, si la.”

The tearing sound of the Origin World membrane was heart-thumping.

Gradually, this voice became weaker and weaker. And the crack torn became even more inconspicuous.

About ten days later.

“Hu.”

It was a soft voice as if coming from a breath.

His palm lightly ruffled, causing a continuous chain of crack to appear in the world. This crack was very long–spanning across 150 kilometers. It was very thin, so thin that the naked eyes could hardly discern it. Its trajectory was even filled with some rhythm. This crack was not purely a straight or a curved line.

“Almost there. It is sufficient for me to reach this stage of control. After this, I should be fusing the three ‘Thread Phases’ together, and then with the ‘Poly Phase’, returning them to a nirvinic state.” Xue Ying pondered.

The Dao of Void had a total of nine branches–Sky, Earth, Void, Origin, Slaughter, Thread, Empty, Poly, and Nirvana Phases.

“Weaving of the Thread Phase, fusing the Poly Phase as one before returning them to a Nirvanic state.”

Xue Ying mumbled to himself.

His right hand plucked the air again.

Albeit this time, every finger was slightly swaying.

“Hu, hu, hu.”

Three lines of cracks that tore the membrane of the Origin World appeared one after another. When the third crack appeared, they began converging onto one single line. The outcome was a pitch-black hole about ten meters in diameter.

“Not right. This is too crude.”

He once again plucked his fingers out.

He continued testing and adjusting it.

With the memories from his avatars linked, his comprehensions were constantly merging and improving. Some ideas he had were eliminated after testing them out. And thus, Xue Ying was gaining more experience! He was constantly getting closer to success over time. As Xue Ying owned a Chaotic Origin Weapon, and had peak-graded secret treasures, he had felt the Dao of Void at the ‘final realm’! Hence, he knew that he was constantly moving towards his goal.

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“So it seems that I should be fusing five threads as one.” After experimenting for half a year, only then did Xue Ying discover his error. This inspiration garnered from his experiment led him to create the sixth killing technique. It was formed by taking reference to that terrifying Chaotic Origin Lifeform flying in the void. But precisely because there was a gap between his experiment and what he ‘saw’ in his memory when that Chaotic Origin Lifeform swam, only then did he know what the right state of combination was.

Indeed, it was fusing five threads into one.

The swimming motion of its tail consisted of three threads.

But its huge body was of ‘one thread’. And the surrounding Chaotic Origin Energy perfectly fusing together with its body was also of ‘one thread’.

Only then did it form ‘five threads’.

“Five threads fusing as one.”

“One to guide it, one for power, and three as the foundation.”

“I am left with fusing all the phases as one before returning them to Nirvanic state!”

Xue Ying sat cross-legged at the head of the boat. At this moment as he continuously tested his technique, each time made his technique even more violent. It had produced a commotion so big that even ‘Swordmaster’ and ‘Old Monster Stone’ came to have a look. The two of them watched from afar, chuckling before leaving. It was very normal for Xue Ying to produce such a disturbance during his cultivation.

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Now that he had the embryonic form of the technique, and even with the aid from the Seven Bell Pagoda, Xue Ying still spent 20,000 years before succeeding.

He had met too many issues during this process.

For instance, fusing the five threads as one. Each thread contained millions and millions of variations. They had to intersect with one another perfectly across many places, perfectly fusing together as one.