Xuantian 1: Ancient Xuandongtian

Chapter 283 The Spiritual Eye Appears, Subtly Touching the Origin

1. A technique that yields no results
The potential of the Qiankun Huayuan Hand is extremely high.

If a peak level 14 Star Rank cultivator were to use it at full power, it would be enough to refine a star.

That is, to turn the sun into a small fireball.

It was cast as a regular fireball.

Such a spiritual technique has an extremely high potential.
In principle, they are usually bundled together, meaning that there is a high probability that they will be accompanied by at least a Heaven-rank cultivation technique.

For example, the Qiankun Gong and the Lianxing Gong, these are all kinds of nonsensical conceptual martial arts techniques.

But the problem is, there isn't.

The Qiankun Huayuan Hand is a spiritual technique.

It's like seeing an extremely sharp sword, but it doesn't even have a hilt.

The reason Mu Hanchan was able to use it was...
This is because it is supported by the extremely high quality spiritual energy of the Dark Spirit Technique.

2. Tigers return to the forest, eagles roost temporarily.

A group of people were moving through the forest; they were Xiao Tiehu and his companions.

"Boss, how strong is that envoy from the upper sect?"

"Need I say more? Old Shen is dead."

"Is this the strength of the envoy from the Upper Sect?"
"A late-stage Spirit Realm cultivator, yet he could fight two opponents alone, defeating you in a single round and killing the Falcon Gang leader in two rounds?"

The subordinates asked very directly, not afraid of offending their boss, and confirmed the truth again.

Xiao Tiehu remained silent for a while, but he did not get angry.

He said, "That's right, he's extremely strong. It seems the rumors that he single-handedly suppressed nearly fifty Spirit Realm cultivators from six gangs are true, and not just something other gangs are making up."

It is highly likely that they are direct descendants of a sect.

Because among all the disciples of various sects I have encountered, there has never been anyone so powerful.

It's ridiculously strong, ruthlessly strong, even bordering on outrageous.

"Then why would someone like this come to this place?"

His subordinate asked again.

This question silenced Xiao Tiehu once again.

"I don't understand it either."

He then waved his hand and said, "Forget it, hurry up and take me back. I need to relearn the Tiger Iron Bone Technique. This guy is ruthless but knows his limits. If he's any more ruthless, my hand will be ruined."

...

The Falcon Gang.

"Mr. Song, what exactly happened to our gang leader?"

"Hey, you old man, did you guys kill our gang leader?"

"say!"

Looking at the gang members around him who seemed intent on tearing him apart, Song Zhong felt extremely uneasy, but outwardly remained calm and said, "When Gang Leader Shen was visiting the quarry, he was accidentally struck by a boulder."
Although he managed to forcefully repel the boulder,
However, his heart was severed by the impact of the falling rocks, which we deeply regret.

Chief Shen was a man of great talent and ambition, and a man of unparalleled loyalty. His untimely death was truly a tragedy, a case of heaven being jealous of talent.

well…"

Liu Hu stared at Song Zhong in shock, not daring to utter a single word.

"Who the hell are you trying to fool?"

"Where did this giant rock come from?"

The gang members weren't fools; such a far-fetched excuse was naturally unconvincing.

In fact, Song Zhong knew he was making things up, but he had no choice. Giving other reasons would only make things more suspicious, so he simply came up with something even more unacceptable.

Moreover, this was not his purpose; his purpose was to hold a handover ceremony.

Therefore, Song Zhong carried out a second round of operations.

"Here are two thousand first-grade spirit stones. Consider this a condolence payment from the mine to Chief Shen. Brothers, please accept this share."

So Song Zhong took out four large bags of spirit stones.

Upon seeing this, several gang members couldn't help but have their eyes light up and lick their lips.

However, a few people remained unmoved.

"You think you can bribe us with just a few spirit stones? What do you take us for? Our leader is dead, and we're going to avenge him!"

Song Zhong said, "These two thousand spirit stones are only for the first year. Every year thereafter, you can go to the mine to receive one thousand first-grade spirit stones until you elect a gang leader."

By the way, this is the intention of the envoy from the upper realm.

If you have any questions,
You can go to the mine to meet the envoy; ultimately, the final interpretation rests with him.

Song Zhong answered calmly, but his tone lowered slightly at the end.

After hearing this, some of the gang members whispered among themselves.

"I think our gang leader must have been murdered, or something happened that we don't know about."

"Isn't that obvious? You don't actually believe in giant rocks falling from the sky?"

"But the spirit stones they brought are real, and we really need them."

"That's true. When Chief Shen leads us, all we do is fight and kill. It's a constant drain on our resources, which has left us, despite being the second largest gang, impoverished."

“Fighting and killing are not the problem, that’s how gangs are. The problem is that many of his decisions are flawed. He won’t listen to advice. That’s why we are all bark and no bite.”

"Besides, if the envoy from the upper sect could kill Chief Shen, surely he can kill us too?"
Are you guys looking for death?
I'm not going anyway.

“I’m not going either. Accepting the offer of amnesty will provide a stable supply of spirit stones, something even Chief Shen can’t provide.”

So the members discussed it privately for a while.

He said, "Then we'll accept these spirit stones, but this matter won't end here. We'll give Chief Shen justice sooner or later."

Song Zhong replied, "Then thank you all for your cooperation. I'll be waiting for you anytime."

Back inside, Song Zhong's forehead immediately broke out in a sweat.

He immediately said, "Let's go back to the mine!"

Liu Hu said, "Senior Song, didn't Lord Ku Ling tell us to stay here?"

He added, "By the way, Lord Kuling asked you to be frank, but you've been telling a huge lie. I find it outrageous."

"To be frank, it's courting death; to be frank, it's stabbing the other person in the face. If he's not afraid, aren't we?"

He has the power to suppress, so of course he can talk big without understanding the situation.

But we are the ones doing the work; if we don't handle it well, we won't be able to escape unscathed.

He added, "If we stay here, we'll die sooner or later."

"That's true. Two of them are Shen Pofeng's confidants, and they will definitely not let this go."

But how will we explain this to Lord Kuling?

Song Zhong said, "I think as long as we complete the main task, he won't make things difficult for us."

"If we stay any longer, something unexpected might happen."

So Song Zhong and Liu Hu returned to the mine overnight.

...

3. Three birds roost together, three eyes share the same pupils.

Kuling Mine.

An abandoned miners' dormitory on the back mountain. A group of children are living the early life of cultivators in an orderly manner, cultivating, eating, and sleeping.

Those below the seventh level of the Qi Condensation Realm cannot take Bigu Pills and can only eat normally to maintain the energy their bodies need.

On a whim, Mu Hanchan went to take a look and found a child looking at the moon from the rooftop.

"what are you doing?"

"My lord, I'm practicing the Spirit Eye Technique!"

The child wasn't surprised to see Mu Hanchan, because he had seen her long ago.

"Oh? Did you find anything?"

Mu Hanchan became interested and asked.

"Have!"

"Alright, then tell me, what's on the tree branch ten feet away?"

Mu Hanchan asked the question.

"A black crow."

Mu Hanchan was satisfied and continued to ask.

"And what about thirty zhang?"

“A blue-green bird, about five inches long, with a small row of broken wing bones on its wing.”

Mu Hanchan frowned instantly.

Then he asked, "What about one hundred zhang?"

"Three birds perched together, one on the branch tip and two in the middle of the branch. The one on the branch tip was very small, only two inches long, while the two in the middle of the branch were the same size, both a little over four inches long."

The one at the tip of the branch is about nine inches away from the two in the middle of the branch, and the two in the middle of the branch are two inches apart.

The child described it very fluently.

"???"

Mu Hanchan was immediately surprised. With a thought, an eagle flew up from the window of her west wing room and swooped down toward the target area.

Mu Hanchan closed her eyes and felt it.
After a dozen or so breaths, I could feel the outline of that area.

After another dozen or so breaths, he began decoding the signal transmitted by the Soul Eagle. Finally, after another dozen or so breaths, he opened his eyes.

He said, "You saw it right, how did you do it?"

"It's the Spirit Eye Technique manual that Master Cultivation gave me!"

How many pupils do you have?

"I feel like I have two."

Mu Hanchan immediately denied it, saying, "That's impossible. With your current cultivation level, you absolutely cannot see details a hundred feet away with just two pupils."

"I really only have two pupils."

"Roll your eyes over."

Mu Hanchan said.

So the child flipped it over from side to side.

"Scroll up and down."

The child flipped through it again.

Mu Hanchan frowned.

I thought to myself, "This is impossible!"

Then he said, "Try to move your eyes to the side."

"My lord, I cannot do that."

"You forced it open with your fingers."

"…it is good."

So the child endured the discomfort and manually controlled his eyeballs.

Mu Hanchan finally caught a glimpse of a tiny pupil as she flipped the screen upwards.

"really!"

"May I have your name."

The child replied, "My name is Lan Tong!"

"Alright, then focus on your cultivation. If you lack anything in the future, whether it's spirit stones, cultivation techniques, or anything else, or if you encounter any trouble or have any questions about cultivation, just come to me."

"Yes, my lord."

Blue Eyes was flattered and immediately agreed.

4. Hearing the sound of DNA breaking

Magic Altar.

The fifth layer, the Wan Shui layer.

Hiron was swimming forward, seemingly heading towards the very center of the water column.

The closer he got to the center, the more curious and excited he became.

Because he saw countless orbs of light floating on the water along the way.

Within the cluster of light, tiny spheres rotate, some emitting light and others not.

Go and see for yourself; it's like a model of celestial motion.

It also resembles a supergalactic map.

This greatly stimulated his thirst for knowledge.

This overshadowed his instinctive perception of danger.

It's not that people can't perceive the danger, but rather that their thirst for knowledge can truly outweigh their sense of danger.

He had to get to the very center; that was the only thought in Hillon's mind.

Finally, as he swam closer and closer, he saw an enormous sphere in the center of the aquatic layer.

The ball was thousands of feet high, but he couldn't see it clearly until he was almost a thousand feet away.

This is actually quite unusual.

It's not too late to retreat now.

Air ionization produces white mist and blue light, directly blocking vision and consciousness.

Only by breaking through the barrier can one see deeper.

However, the ionization effect is stronger at deeper depths.

Hillen was finally getting close to the giant sphere when he suddenly saw a door covered with ancient demonic runes.

"This is…?"

Hiren didn't understand the meaning of those demonic runes, so he took them off and brought them back to the altar.

But when he touched the ancient demon talisman and tore it off, he instinctively felt as if something inside his body had been shattered…

It is not the Qi Sea, not a spiritual elixir, not a meridian, and certainly not divine consciousness.

Rather, it is something that seems even more insignificant.

He didn't know, but he was absolutely certain that it existed.

And that thing,
It's called: ...DNA...