I Can See Through All Things' Information Chapter 1350: 819_2

Capítulo 1350: Chapter 819_2

Is it possible that it's a treasure surpassing the Spiritual Artifact?

In that moment, even though they were at the Unity Realm Stage, excitement ignited in the hearts of all three.

Treasures of the ordinary kind, including High Grade Spirit Artifacts, barely stirred them anymore at their current level.

However, items exceeding the caliber of Spiritual Artifacts were a different matter entirely; no Unity Realm Stage powerhouse could remain unaffected by such a discovery.

“Let’s go, let’s check the east!”

Without any more delay, the trio, guided by Mo Cangtian, promptly activated the Space Shifting Technique, rushing toward the eastern lands of the Human Race before the celestial signs fully faded.

“This surge in heaven and earth energy, what exactly is unfolding in the Heavenly Origin Great World?”

Beyond the World Membrane, Luo Yuantian, secluded in his Space Cave Mansion, was jolted by the disturbance within the realm. He stepped out, gazing inward with a mix of uncertainty and wonder.

One look was enough to shake his Heart and Spirit to the core.

“The heavens and earth rejoicing in unison—does this mean another Great Power of the Unity Realm is about to rise in the Heavenly Origin Great World? Which race’s mighty figure could it be? Hold on, this isn’t a Unity Realm Stage tribulation crossing; it’s…”

Upon clearly perceiving the events inside, Luo Yuantian’s eyes grew wide in shock.

As a born powerhouse of the Heavenly Origin Great World, despite being cast out after attaining the Unity Realm Stage due to the Heavenly Dao Will’s rejection,

his bond with the Heavenly Origin Great World far surpassed that of Mo Cangtian and other outsiders.

In particular, as the true main body at the Unity Realm Stage, even across the World Membrane, the impressions he gathered were far sharper than those of Mo Cangtian and his companions.

“The celestial celebration anomaly stems from the Great Cang Mountain Range, and this presence matches that individual—it seems he was concealed there all along.”

Luo Yuantian’s mind reeled with immense astonishment.

For he detected that the vast celestial anomaly’s radiating aura was unmistakably Lu Qing’s own.

Only now did he understand Lu Qing’s long absence; the man had been lurking in the Great Cang Mountain Range.

Furthermore, whatever action he took had provoked this grand phenomenon of heaven and earth celebrating together.

Crucially, though Lu Qing hadn’t entered the Unity Realm Stage, the aura he projected inexplicably chilled Luo Yuantian to the bone.

“What on earth did he accomplish to mimic the signs of a Cultivation realm advancement?”

Luo Yuantian felt both stunned and bewildered.

He knew well that he himself was the authentic Unity Realm Stage main body, not some Divine Thought Avatar.

Even should Lu Qing advance from Primordial Spirit Eighth Tribulation to the Ninth Tribulation Realm, by rights, such progress shouldn’t unsettle him at all.

“Mr. Luo!”

As Luo Yuantian grappled with his shock, the Golden-eyed Middle-aged Man materialized nearby, his face etched with amazed uncertainty.

“Did you sense it? It’s that young man’s aura.”

“Yes.” Luo Yuantian nodded in affirmation.

“How did that young man’s aura turn so peculiar? What in the world has he done?” The Golden-eyed Middle-aged Man couldn’t resist asking.

“I have no idea, but one thing’s clear: he’s turning into an even bigger headache.” Luo Yuantian responded gravely.

The Golden-eyed Middle-aged Man went quiet.

It wasn’t merely troublesome; the aura from Lu Qing suggested he might now pose a direct threat to their main bodies.

“Mr. Luo, what’s your plan?”

After a brief pause in silence, the Golden-eyed Middle-aged Man inquired.

“Plan what?”

“Are we just going to let that young man keep advancing? Mo Cangtian is still hunting for his location; should we alert him?”

“I’m staying out of it.” Luo Yuantian shook his head. “The feud between that fellow and Mo Cangtian is their affair; they can settle it alone—I won’t side with anyone.

If you wish to reach out to the Black and White Temple, then inform Mo Cangtian on your own.

But Xuanjin, heed my warning: each choice you make affects the Demon Clan’s very survival; are you certain you want to proceed?”

The Golden-eyed Middle-aged Man’s heart and spirit quivered, and his earlier fervor instantly subsided.

Luo Yuantian spoke true; alerting Mo Cangtian might work if he subdued Lu Qing. Yet if Lu Qing endured and the news escaped, disaster would befall their Demon Clan.

And could Mo Cangtian be trusted to stay silent? The Golden-eyed Middle-aged Man wouldn’t stake faith on such a formidable demon’s word.

He harbored doubts as well about Mo Cangtian’s capacity to handle Lu Qing inside the Heavenly Origin Great World.

Weighing these risks, the Golden-eyed Middle-aged Man fully regained his composure.

He exhaled deeply: “Mr. Luo, you’re correct; it’s wiser for us to steer clear of their conflicts.”

“Good that you recognize it; ultimately, our old clash with that person is settled. No point stirring new animosities—let them clash freely and observe how things develop.”

Luo Yuantian’s counsel wasn’t solely for the Demon Clan’s sake.

Rather, a fragile equilibrium among the three clans of the Heavenly Origin Great World had formed, one he preferred to preserve.

Should the Demon Clan vanish, pitting only Human Race against Beast Clan, conflict would erupt anew soon enough.

“Yet even without our input, the Primordial Demon may act differently; his grudge against that young man cuts deeper than ours.”

“If he makes that move, it’ll suit my purposes perfectly.”

Luo Yuantian turned his gaze to another section of the World Membrane, eyes fixed intently.

He was eager to discover the Primordial Demon’s decision as well.

The Primordial Demon truly found himself at a crossroads.

As another Unity Realm Stage native of the Tianyuan World, like Luo Yuantian and Mystic Earth Golden Dragon, he too could detect Lu Qing’s aura.

His first impulse amid the shock was to alert Mo Cangtian.

But right as he prepared to transmit the message, he restrained himself.

Remembering Lu Qing’s unchecked rampage through the Demon Domain that day, and now this fearsome aura that even daunted him,

his expression shifted repeatedly, wavering for a long time before he crushed the Communication Talisman he held.

“Never mind, let them sort it out between themselves.”

…

Beneath the Great Cang Mountain Range, deep underground, Lu Qing remained seated cross-legged in the Cultivation Quiet Room, eyes firmly shut.

Nevertheless, at this precise instant, a profound shift had swept through his Forehead Acupoint.

The space in his Forehead Acupoint, once erased, had been supplanted.

Now occupying it was a sacred realm glowing with hazy purple radiance, vast a thousand times over.

At its heart floated a Primordial Spirit, pure and flawless like crystal.

In its left hand, it clutched a Divine Soul Talisman; in the right, the Yin Yang Five Element Gourd.

The Light of Wisdom at the back of its head had evolved into a radiant divine halo, suspended overhead, adorned with five Five Elements Spiritual Pearls.

Yet those Five Elements Spiritual Pearls appeared to be undergoing an enigmatic alteration, infused with a holy presence.

As for his physical form outside, the entire Cultivation Quiet Room brimmed with celestial wonders—flowers cascading from the sky, golden lotuses blooming from the ground—encircling him as if he were an Ancient God, sovereign of heaven and earth.

True enough, Lu Qing was the source of the Heavenly Dao Will’s unrest and the Law fluctuations, sparking the grand celestial celebration across the Heavenly Origin Great World.

Not long ago, through tireless study and insight into countless Mysterious Techniques and Secret Methods, he had derived the Tenth Tribulation Cultivation Technique for the Perfect Primordial Spirit Skill.

By repeatedly compressing and expanding his Primordial Spirit, purifying and fortifying it ceaselessly,

after a full 1,800 cycles of tempering, his Primordial Spirit at last underwent a fundamental evolution.

Seizing that pivotal moment, the Divine Soul Talisman in his Primordial Spirit’s grasp morphed into a Divine Soul Axe, unleashing a strike of cataclysmic force.

Beneath this axe’s impact, Lu Qing’s Forehead Acupoint space shattered utterly.

Simultaneously, his Primordial Spirit burst apart.

Yet this explosion marked not ruin, but renewal from the ashes.

Within mere breaths, his Primordial Spirit and Forehead Acupoint space reformed from nothingness, assuming their present state.

“The Tenth Tribulation of Primordial Spirit is finally achieved.”