Chapter 971 - Lifeless Command Soulless Resurrection
Unfolding in Chapter 971 of "Red Heart Patrols the Sky": Gu Huaixinâs magic altar had been suspended outside the End of the World Platform for... Keep reading!
Gu Huaixinâs magic altar had been suspended outside the End of the World Platform for five days.Although Jiang Wang had said he intended to torment Ji Shaoqing to death, to the point where resurrection would be impossible,
Gu Huaixin naturally couldnât give up.
A mere Inner Mansion cultivatorâs wishful thinking!
In his eyes, Jiang Wang simply didnât understand what death meant.
He couldnât comprehend the significance of life and death, let alone know the process of reincarnation.
The so-called reincarnation is not those beautiful legendsâŚ
How could an Inner Mansion cultivator understand what it means to save a dying person and retrieve a soul?
Itâs nothing more than paying a higher cost, a greater price.
Emotionally speaking, Ji Shaoqing was his direct disciple, whom he had personally trained with talent, and they shared a deep bond.
From a practical standpoint, Heavenly Gate Power was something to be encountered rather than sought.
Ji Shaoqing, who possessed Heavenly Gate Power, naturally held irreplaceable value.
Therefore, he, a True Man of the Age, also waited here alongside these juniors for a full five days.
Of course, this was nothing much.
Donât you see?
Representatives of the will of two great True Monarchs are also suspended in the high dome!
Itâs finally coming to an endâŚ
Even Gu Huaixin, a weathered True Man of his time, couldnât help but have such a lament.
Anyone who watched their own direct disciple dying in agony would struggle to maintain a tranquil heart.
In fact, were it not for Jiang Mengxiongâs Fallback Finger Knuckles hanging here for five days, it would be hard to say if he could have restrained himself from breaking the so-called ârules.â
But he couldnât look away, for to him, the opportunity for soul retrieval was fleeting.
If he didnât keep watch every moment, he might miss the chance.
In this sense, Jiang Wang was also tormenting him.
Spiritually tormenting a True Man of the Age.
If this could also be counted as an achievement, then Jiang Wang was truly unparalleled.
Now, Jiang Wang had finished recuperating.
For these five days, he sat alone on the End of the World Platform, under what could almost be called the attention of a multitude, as if no one else was present, sorting out himself.
It was a rare cultivation experience, which in both mind and path, was a quest.
His will solid as a rock, and his unique sharpness, too, were noticed by people.
He glanced at Gu Huaixin, who had also stood outside the End of the World Platform for five days.
Casting aside everything else, he certainly was a conscientious and responsible teacher.
But the two sides had fundamentally irreconcilable positions.
Therefore, he spoke, âI once had the fortune to witness soul retrieval.
I roughly know how to save someone who has just died.â
Zhongxuan Sheng certainly knew what he was talking about.
He patted Shisiâs (Fourteen) small arm, which was a pity to touch only cast iron.
But Shisi grabbed his chubby hand in return.
Jiang Wuyou then wondered.
He didnât know what mood the one high in the dome was in nowâŚ
Gu Huaixin looked at the young man on the End of the World Platform, and his eyebrows had already started to furrow.
Jiang Wang continued, âThere are some powers and divine skills that Iâm not qualified to understand.
But it seems to me, if the life is worn away and the soul extinguished, without life to return to and no soul to recall, then it is truly beyond resurrection.â
âWhat do you mean?â Gu Huaixin finally spoke to him.
âI have a set of magic artifacts that Iâve put aside for a long time.
But they once rang for Ji Shaoqing.
The killing intent wrought from my near-death experiences in the Lost World was all drawn out by Ji Shaoqing.
Iâve been sitting here for five days, and this set of artifacts has been calling for five days.
At first, I thought the sound was by my ear.
Later I realized it was resonating in my heart all along.
It turns out it wasnât calling out to me, it was my killing thoughts, summoning it.â
Jiang Wang shook his head gently, and with a sigh-like tone, said, âI once didnât want to use it again, but now, Iâve decided to use it.â
Yan Fu exchanged a grave look with Li Longchuan, as they both remembered the chilling light hum they had experienced on the spot.
It was a side of Jiang Wang they had never seen before.
What was that?
While speaking, Jiang Wang had already taken out a set of long nails.
His movements were natural and casual, like the countless times he had unsheathed his sword.
Now these long nails were laid out in the palm of his left hand.
A set of six, each three inches long.
Dark and gloomy, heavy and dull.
When the gaze fell upon them, it felt as if oneâs own life was withering away!
Lian Que had once said that this object could harm the harmony of the heavens.
Because it was indeed too cruel, even the everlasting life of Dong Ah couldnât withstand it.
Once nailed, it would eradicate all vitality, leaving no room for mercy.
After nailing Dong Ah, Jiang Wang hadnât touched it for a very long time.
But now, to kill Ji Shaoqing completely, leaving no chance of resurrection, this was the last method.
And the last assurance.
If Gu Huaixin could even revive such a Ji Shaoqing, then he could only accept it.
The Killing Life Nails had been restlessly sitting in the Storage Box for a long time, but he had not taken them out.
On one hand, he was cautious of the mysterious and terrifying Yan Xiao.
On the other, having just removed the Divine Power Seed of the Boundless Wind, he didnât have enough control over the pure killing intent and worried about any reaction between the Killing Life Nails and the Boundless Wind, which might leave him troubled by the killing intent.
His concerns were justified.
When the dark and gloomy, heavy and dull nails spread out in his palm,
the frost-white Divine Power Seed in the third Inner Mansion suddenly emitted boundless light, turning the whole third Inner Mansion frosty white!
Whoosh~
Without Jiang Wangâs control, a wisp of frosty white wind had blown out of his nostrils, landing on the left palm, circling around the Killing Life Nails.
Kill!
The fierce killing intent, with Jiang Wangâs left palm as its center, expanded in all directions.
Of course, with so many powerful beings present, it couldnât break through Chen Zhitaoâs defense and thus failed to rush out of the End of the World Platform.
But even Chen Zhitao himself, who was in the Divine Arrival Realm, flashed a hint of fear in his eyes.
He actually felt a bit threatened by this killing intent!
That was simply unbelievable!
In the secret place, Xu Xiangwan, who had been remotely observing from afar, shook his head at his son, âJi Shaoqing didnât go down unjustly.
If Jiang Wang had used this object earlier, combined with his Boundless Wind Power, this battle would have ended long before.â
Xu Yuan pondered, âDo I still have the chance to defeat him now?â
Xu Xiangwan sighed deeply and only said, âThere will be other opportunities in the future.â
On the End of the World Platform, Jiang Wangâs palm, the Boundless Wind seemed to pull into a thread of frost, intertwining the six Killing Life Nails together.
Kill!
Kill!
Kill!
The killing intent failed to rush out of the End of the World Platform but kept surging inside and outside Jiang Wangâs body.
Luckily, he had sat on the End of the World Platform for a full five days, five days under the publicâs intense scrutiny, sharpening his mind.
It was also five days of familiarizing himself with his new Divine Skill and completely subduing the Boundless Wind.
Jiang Wangâs thoughts retracted, and the Divine Power Seed in the third Inner Mansion instantly concealed its frost light.
Meanwhile, on his left palm, the wisp of Boundless Wind had already vanished.
But the six Killing Life Nails had been transformed.
Overall they were still dark and gloomy, heavy and dull, as if they were to kill all who looked upon them, but at the tips of the nails, a hint of frost had condensed.
All the more chilling!
Jiang Wang casually tossed them, and the six Killing Life Nails turned into a wisp of frosty white wind, spinning above his palm.
With another gesture, they transformed back into nails and fell.
Boundless Wind was the wind of killing life.
Killing Life Nails were also treasures of killing life.
They were naturally harmonious, inherently symbiotic.
At this moment, Boundless Wind was the Killing Life Nails, and the Killing Life Nails were the Boundless Wind!
The two were indistinguishable, integrated and flourishing together.
At his will, it became Jiang Wangâs strongest killing power at his disposal, surpassing even the long-developed Samadhi True Fire.
Witnessing this scene, Gu Huaixin was profoundly alarmed!