Chapter 1963: 17: Qing Yu Zi in Utter Despair!

However, at this moment he couldn’t care about these things, he just wanted to go in quickly and see what was going on."My torso is trapped outside the barrier, while my legs are inside."

"The avatar needs to maintain this state, so I won’t recall the split soul for now. My original self will fly toward my feet to see if I can get inside."

Running for a while along the internal space of the Void Grassman, Zhao Xing could see a distinct outer layer glowing faintly red, with a white barrier inside.

As he approached, he felt an invisible resistance.

"Not allowed in?" Zhao Xing tried and found he couldn’t get in, just like when he was blocked at the entrance of the Transmission Building last time.

However, just as Zhao Xing was thinking of a way, the light shield underwent two changes.

The first change was the weakening of the red light, which slowly receded like a tide.

The second change was the brightening of the white light, with a wave-like ripple pressing upward.

"The first time, the red light retreating gently and willingly, the second time it seemed the white light initiated an attack, driving back the red light," Zhao Xing keenly noted these changes, and an idea floated in his mind.

Could it be that Old Qing and Bo Wei are helping me? Old Qing is repaying a favor, but what is Bo Wei after?

"Let things take their course, let things take their course... anyway, after a trip back home, the star fades," Zhao Xing shook his head, no longer pondering.

"Buzz~"

The original self successfully passed through the white light barrier, entering the interior of the Divine Pattern Area.

The view before him turned bright from dim, as if stepping out from a cave.

It was indeed so, Zhao Xing entered the inside through the big toe of his Void avatar.

"I’ve come in, where are the divine patterns of the Molt Divine Bone?"

Looking down, he discovered a vast whiteness, unable to see anything.

It was no different from being outside, except the ground was glowing white, Zhao Xing felt nothing more.

"Could the white light be Divine Power?" Zhao Xing pondered, thinking it’s quite possible.

Because the God of Physicians, Fan Qianrou, left a Divine Level technique, the Heart Sealing Technique, and when he was comprehending it, it was also a burst of white light.

It later split into seven colors, and ultimately he mastered the Qinghua Magical Power using the Life Dao as the entry point.

"My original soul body, along with half the True Spirit Heavenly Poison, makes comprehension extremely laborious," Zhao Xing thought, staring at the ground.

"Perhaps the opportunity Old Qing mentioned is here... Soul Out of Body!!!"

Enveloped in True Spirit Heavenly Poison, even the thought of leaving one’s soul was immensely difficult.

That feeling was like the soul bearing an infinitely heavy mountain, inching forward without a hint of shake, because now that half the True Spirit Heavenly Poison was removed, the protective measures Bo Wei set around the soul were also half diminished.

With any carelessness, there’s a risk of a full-blown outbreak of the True Spirit Heavenly Poison.

"Sizzling~"

Tendrils of fine black mist began seeping from Zhao Xing’s seven orifices.

It took a whole three years, finally completing the ’Soul Out of Body’ step when his mana was nearly exhausted.

"Buzz~"

When the soul appeared carrying the True Spirit Heavenly Poison, Zhao Xing felt a sudden relief.

The surroundings brightened up at once.

Just like finally shedding a relentless burden, the feeling was immensely pleasing.

"Oh oh oh whoa, how refreshing!"

Feeling extraordinarily comfortable, Zhao Xing couldn’t help but dance and shout wildly.

Because the True Spirit Heavenly Poison was dissolved by the white light in an instant!

Like a chunk of ice thrown onto the Sun Star, vaporized in seconds!

"Void Ancestor is awesome!" Zhao Xing murmured in admiration.

Even with the Qinghua Magical Power, he couldn’t dissolve the True Spirit Heavenly Poison, yet the divine power on the Molt Bone of Void Ancestor obliterated it instantly!

A piece of molted bone, no one knows how many years have passed, still retaining divine power capable of instantly obliterating the Divine Level undismissable True Spirit Heavenly Poison!

"I can see some signs now."

Zhao Xing’s soul returned to the body, without the True Spirit Heavenly Poison, his vision became much clearer.

"Just now, the white light dissolved the True Spirit Heavenly Poison, this strand of white light arose from beneath my feet and soared up to a hundred meters above my head."

"Soul Heavenly Vision!"

A pair of eyes appeared above Zhao Xing’s head, offering multiple perspectives, patrolling the white land back and forth.

He sat cross-legged, while the original self was also cultivating the "Heart Sealing Technique."

Since Fan Qianrou is also in the God Realm, though not as great as the Void Ancestor, it is still divine power.

Different paths lead to the same destination in the Great Dao, maybe by comparing the cultivation of the Qinghua Magical Power, he could comprehend the Molt Divine Bone.

"He went in."

Zuo Qiyu and the Five Poison Emperor looked from a distance on a mountain peak, clearly seeing a tiny black dot on the white land.

"Stop looking, I’ll keep watch here." The Five Poison Emperor nudged Zuo Qiyu. "Your eyes are red again... hey? This time I didn’t feel your killing intent, don’t tell me you are genuinely envious?"

Zuo Qiyu: "..."

Can you die if you don’t speak?

The Five Poison Emperor saw Zuo Qiyu about to burst and hurriedly changed the topic:

"Emperor Tianwu has been asking for help for a while, it’s time for you to mediate."

"You can’t remain indifferent, it’s hard to explain that way."

Zuo Qiyu nodded, Emperor Tianwu might be resilient, but facing five Demon Race Emperors, he’d only get beaten, without any strength to fight back.

However, if Emperor Tianwu doesn’t end the battle, the five Demon Race Emperors also can’t smoothly comprehend the Molt Divine Bone.

With a Qi Sect Martial Artist yelling nearby, who can calmly comprehend?

"Swoosh~"

Zuo Qiyu swiftly flew toward the battle zone.

...

After staying in the Divine Pattern Area for just three months, Zhao Xing reaped some benefits, and the original self also mastered Qinghua Magical Power.

A strand of Qinghua Magical Power lingered in his eyes, with the Qinghua Magical Power enhanced, looking at the white land again, Zhao Xing’s vision was completely different.