Chapter 1232 - The Ancestral Aura (2/2)
Mu Chen's soul burst into long beams of light. The light seemed to form a black hole that sucked up all the Ancestral Aura flowing endlessly from the ancient pagoda in front of him. As the massive suction continued, another pagoda about a dozen feet tall was slowly formed within the long beams of light.
The new pagoda formed was different from what Mu Chen had cultivated previously, as it was milky white in color. With the increased amount of the Ancestral Aura sucked in, the milky white slowly turned translucent, as though all the impurities had been removed from it.
Sizzle!
As the white pagoda surfaced, Mu Chen did not realize that his blood was boiling in his physical body back on the mountain. Eventually, a dark flame appeared and completely enveloped his entire body as a result of the circulation of the bloodline of the Budur Ancient Clan.
Sst!
When the dark flame appeared on Mu Chen's physical body, a similar dark flame also appeared outside of the white pagoda. As the fire burned, the white pagoda became more crystal-clear.
Mu Chen's soul had been watching everything. Although he was still a stranger to this white pagoda, his intuition told him that it would benefit him if the white pagoda became more transparent.
Mu Chen stopped hesitating when he thought of this. He immediately relaxed his mind and circulated those dark flames to temper the pagoda. At the same time, he intensified the suction of the Ancestral Aura.
He realized that the main ingredient in refining the white pagoda was the mysterious Ancestral Aura. The ancient pagoda received the instructions from Mu Chen, and it purged all its valuable Ancestral Aura continuously to refine Mu Chen's white pagoda.
With the help of the dark flames and the endless Ancestral Aura, the white pagoda became more pure and crystallized. At this rate, he believed this pagoda would be able to burn out all its impurities in no time.
Budur Ancient Clan.
Two aged figures were sitting crossed-legged on an old sacrificial altar. They were bony and withered, exuding aging and decaying auras. However, the space around them broke into fragments with their faint breaths. Judging from this, these two figures were domineering, even though they may have seemed old and frail.
Their eyes were tightly closed as though they were in a deep sleep. However, both seemed to sense something at the same time. They opened their deep and serene eyes, and there was confusion all over their faces. At that instant, they sensed a strange fluctuation from the Ancestral Land.
”What's going on?” The two old men exchanged looks with one another. They swung their sleeves and gathered the spiritual light in front of them. The spiritual light transformed itself into a light mirror of spiritual energy. In the mirror, lights flickered, and the ancient land appeared in it.
The spiritual mirror flickered again and locked onto the ancient and gigantic pagoda. The two elders swept their gazes across and discovered the glittering and clear pagoda outside of that ancient pagoda.
The crystal-like pagoda looked sacred. Both elders were slightly stunned. Immediately, they let out a shocked cry, ”This… Isn't this the Holy Pagoda? Since when did our clan members manage to refine the Holy Pagoda? It's remarkable.”
After they yelled out, their expressions changed horrifyingly as they suddenly thought of something. They were the guardians of this Ancestral Land. Any clan members who wished to enter the Ancestral Land to refine their pagoda had to go through their approval first, but they had not opened up the Ancestral Land to anyone. So how did that fellow get in?!
Even with calm characters, the two elders could not stop their countenances from changing. They exclaimed at the same time, ”Open the door to the Ancestral Land!”
In the Ancient Land, Mu Chen's soul was still indulging in the crystal-clear pagoda. His pagoda was getting perfected with the continuous temper of the dark flames and the injection of the Ancestral Aura. Now his pagoda was glittering and shining like a crystal. Overall, it gave off an incredible profoundness.
Mu Chen had an intuition. This Crystal Pagoda was extraordinary. This was absolutely incomparable with the one he had refined before.
Just when Mu Chen was rejoicing about his mysterious Crystal Pagoda, a violent rainstorm swept out in the Ancient Land. After that, Mu Chen saw that the space far away from him was cracked open. A wrinkled yet gigantic hand that stretched out like an eagle's claw was reaching into the space he was in. At the same time, an infuriating voice resounded in the land, ”Who's the despicable thief? How dare you sneak into the Ancestral Land of the Budur Ancient Clan and steal our Ancestral Aura?!”