I Can See Through All Things' Information Chapter 1210 - 744: Precious Immortal Seedling, 99 Returns to Origin (Part 2)

The three ancient wills remained silent, merely observing Lu Qing as he deciphered the secrets, dismantled the formations, and triumphed over every challenge.

The entire process appeared as natural and effortless for him as the simple act of eating or drinking.

Watching the intricate formations their master had so meticulously established being popped like fragile bubbles by a Fourth Tribulation Primordial Spirit cultivator was a strange sight.

Inside the Immortal Palace, the three ancient wills were gripped by a storm of conflicting emotions—complex and difficult to articulate.

Most importantly, their initial projections suggested that Lu Qing would reach his limit at the fifth or sixth trial.

The later formations were incredibly potent, built upon principles that were profoundly cryptic and deep.

Even those who had surpassed the Seventh Tribulation of the Primordial Spirit might fail to endure the terrifying concepts woven into those arrays.

Nevertheless, Lu Qing had glided through to the eighth trial, showing not even a flicker of exhaustion.

Such a genius for the Dao of formations was unheard of, even during the most brilliant periods of the ancient era.

Consequently, the three ancient wills felt a mixture of profound shock, immense joy, and a touch of bewilderment.

“According to the master’s design, the eight different trial pathways are meant to intersect at the fifth, seventh, and ninth trials.

This was intended to force the various cultivators to compete against one another.

However, given this youngster's velocity, it is highly improbable that anyone else will ever cross paths with him.”

A voice, resonant and deep like a Hong Zhong bell, finally broke the long silence.

It shifted its gaze toward the other light screens, noting that even the most capable cultivators had only just stepped into the fourth trial.

The disparity was so immense that catching up to Lu Qing at the eighth trial was a physical impossibility.

“It is better this way. If such a rare talent were to be accidentally harmed by those others, that old dragon would lose his mind!”

A raspy voice boomed in response.

The speaker made no effort to hide his protective instincts toward the boy.

After witnessing Lu Qing’s progress, the ancient dragon was more than satisfied; he was captivated.

In the dragon's mind, Lu Qing was already the master’s most vital direct disciple.

If such a crown jewel were to be injured by the fools on the other paths, the dragon could hardly fathom the depth of its own fury.

Though the old dragon’s sentiment technically went against the master’s established rules.

Neither the Hong Zhong voice nor the colder presence offered a single word of disagreement.

They were in complete accord.

They had waited over 300,000 years for a talent of this caliber—one who could truly inherit the master’s formation legacy—and they would not permit any harm to befall him.

If anyone dared to raise a hand against Lu Qing, they were prepared to intervene, consequences be damned.

“He has finished the eighth trial as well.”

The raspy voice spoke again after a short interval.

There was no need for further explanation, as all three wills watched Lu Qing being enveloped by a pillar of light, ascending to the ninth trial after effortlessly shattering the eighth array.

By this point, the three ancient wills were focused entirely on Lu Qing.

They no longer cared about the other pathways; even when someone managed a breakthrough, it failed to draw their interest.

“I wonder if he can overcome the ninth trial,” the raspy voice murmured.

The other two wills shared that sense of heavy anticipation.

While Lu Qing’s aptitude for formations was unparalleled, enough to put any historic genius to shame.

The ninth trial of these formation channels was on a completely different level.

Its complexity was more than ten times greater than the previous eight trials combined.

This was because the ninth formation moved beyond the limits of the Primordial Spirit realm, touching upon the formidable power of the Unity Realm.

If Lu Qing could dismantle this array, his talent would truly be considered peerless under the heavens.

Provided he continued to grow, his future achievements would be beyond imagination.

“Finally, the ninth trial.”

Lu Qing materialized within the space of the final trial, taking a moment to admire the shimmering layers of formation screens surrounding him.

He felt a mix of profound respect and quiet satisfaction.

By comprehending the first eight stages, he had already absorbed the core essence of these formation channels.

The insights within his heart were swirling, ready to solidify into a true mystical inheritance.

He understood that by fully deciphering the grand array before him, he would place the final piece of the puzzle and claim that inheritance.

Lu Qing began his inspection of the final grand array hemmed in around him.

“Just as I thought, this ninth formation is composed of eighty-one distinct light screens.”

This didn't surprise Lu Qing, as he had identified the mathematical pattern in the earlier stages.

However, the sheer intensity of this final formation was startling.

Even without the array attacking, he could sense a terrifying energy within each screen that made his Dantian hum with caution.

His instincts warned him that if this array were triggered, a single burst from any screen could erase him from existence.

Not even his tempered and incredibly durable physical body would be able to survive such a strike.

“Why is the power of this ninth formation so much greater than all the others combined?”

Sensing the raw power of the screens, Lu Qing felt a flicker of unease.

He refrained from using his Primordial Spirit to probe the array directly.

Doing so might overwhelm his spirit with too much energy, leading to permanent damage.

“Is this truly still a formation meant for the Primordial Spirit Realm?”

The more he observed, the more shocked Lu Qing became.

He suspected that even a master at the Nine Tribulations of Primordial Spirit would find it difficult to survive the power concentrated here.

“It is fortunate that my method of dismantling formations is different from traditional Array Masters.”

Lu Qing felt a wave of relief, knowing that if he relied solely on his Cultivation level, he never would have made it this far.

Steadying his nerves, Lu Qing activated his Superpower, fixing his gaze on the glowing barrier in front of him.

Moments later, several lines of information materialized.

“So, the ninth trial is governed by the [Nine-Nine Returning to Primordial Array].”

Lu Qing gave a small nod and initiated the information download.

[Download in progress, current progress 1%, 2%, 3%...98%, 99%, 100%.]

[Download complete, proceed with simulation?]

Lu Qing confirmed the simulation.

Once the Superpower indicated the simulation was finished and asked if he wished to learn, Lu Qing immediately accepted.

In an instant, he closed his eyes as a flood of formation insights erupted from the depths of his mind.

“He has begun his comprehension.”

Inside the Immortal Palace, the three ancient wills noted Lu Qing closing his eyes, their eyes gleaming with hope.

Having tracked his progress, they knew that closing his eyes meant he was fully immersed in the Dao of the formation.

When those eyes opened again, it meant the formation was as good as broken.

“I wonder how much time he needs this time. Surely it won't be just one hour again?” the Hong Zhong voice wondered aloud.

The other two wills remained silent.

They simply didn't know what to expect anymore.

Under the intense scrutiny of the three ancient wills, Lu Qing stayed locked in a state of deep meditation.

One hour passed, and his eyes remained shut.

Two hours went by, and he did not move, still lost in the depths of his mind.

It wasn't until the end of the third hour that Lu Qing’s eyelids finally fluttered open.

Within his pupils, complex array runes seemed to rotate, looking like a vast and mysterious galaxy.

However, Lu Qing quickly suppressed this phenomenon, drawing the light back inside.

“I see. The ninth formation indeed goes beyond the Primordial Spirit Realm, containing a trace of Unity Realm essence. That explains its terrifying power.”

Clarity filled Lu Qing’s gaze.

He had completely mastered the [Nine-Nine Returning to Primordial Array].

Furthermore, he had successfully integrated the knowledge of the previous eight trials with this final one.

By understanding how these nine grand arrays connected and reinforced each other.

He had found the final piece of his internal realization.

A perfect, complete formation inheritance now resided within his mind.