Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chapter 1926 Divine Descent in Synchronous Frequency
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Xiao Yi's clear eyes stared at him without blinking.

Chen Xiaojun gave a soft "hmm," coughed twice, slightly avoiding her gaze, and then slowly extended his right hand.

The hand, which was originally bony and sculpted, turned a deep crimson red as if the blood beneath its skin had been ignited and boiled.
The crimson color was most intense in the palm of the hand, with the veins under the skin bulging out clearly, radiating a scorching, domineering, and ominous aura.

The entire hand looked as if it had just been pulled from a pool of blood, or as if it had been condensed with the essence and blood of countless living beings.

"Tai Chi Blood Handprint!"

For the first time, Xiao Yi's cool and aloof expression faltered. Her beautiful eyes widened instantly, her brows furrowed, and a hint of shock appeared on her face.

She even swayed slightly unconsciously, and her breathing became a little rapid.

She recognized that bloody handprint all too well!

This is one of the ultimate fire-related techniques mastered by "Da Siming," one of the five elders of the Yin-Yang School in her previous life!

Bloody, domineering, and insidious are its synonyms.

“This…” Xiao Yi’s gaze was fixed on that blood-red palm.

Chen Xiaojun looked at his strange hand, a bitter smile on his face, and slowly restored his hand to normal.

He shook his hand, as if trying to shake off the lingering burning sensation.

“This is the black and red cocoon of light in my mind…” He tapped his temple with his left index finger, which had returned to normal, his tone tinged with self-deprecation, “…passed on to me.”

He paused, his voice lowering, "Not only the Tai Chi Blood Handprint, but also... mind reading, the Six Soul Curse..."

With each name he uttered, Xiao Yi's expression grew more solemn. "...and some other inheritances. To put it simply, it should involve the fire-related secret techniques of your partner from your previous life."

"In addition, He also taught me a set of... sword techniques called the [Great Calamity Cloud Heavenly Law Sword]. This is... the basic version of a divine skill, and it is the initial manifestation of His power rules at the level of martial soul skills."

He recalled the "Canghuang War" and the "Judgment of Sin" that ignored defenses.

Then, Chen Xiaojun took a deep breath, leaned back in his chair, and rubbed his temples. He told Xiaoyi everything that had happened recently, especially the changes in his mindset and his mother Ye Xiuxin's stern warning, in a way that was somewhat like a confession.

This thing is not just about "transmitting power"; it is also silently influencing and eroding one's mind and will.

Xiao Yi listened quietly, her dark eyes like a deep pool.

Her hands, resting on her knees, curled slightly, her fingertips digging into her palms.

When she heard the words "eroding the mind," her body tensed up almost imperceptibly, her worry nearly overflowing.

She remained silent for a long while, her long eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings, and her cherry lips parted slightly:

"In my opinion, He is on the same wavelength as you."

"Same frequency?!" Chen Xiaojun looked up abruptly, his pupils contracting slightly. This word was like a lightning bolt, cleaving through the fog in his mind. "Yes." Xiaoyi nodded slightly, slowly removing her veil to reveal an exquisitely beautiful face. "Brother Xiaojun, how can He descend if we're not on the same frequency?"

"A divine descent?" Chen Xiaojun's breath hitched slightly; this word touched his deepest nerve.

Could the thing inside him also have such an ultimate purpose...?
"The divine descent is merely the appearance and the result." Xiao Yi's lips curved upwards in an extremely rare, shallow yet captivating arc. The beauty of that moment, like a blooming orchid, almost outshone the candlelight, and made Chen Xiaojun's heart skip a beat.

"In fact, it is to achieve the deepest connection with your power and the essence of your existence."

“Brother Xiaojun, what you call ‘erosion’ is also part of this process of resonance; because while it is eroding your mind and influencing your spirit, your will, your strength, and your experiences are also influencing, shaping and even shaping it in the reverse.”

The voice, like a clear mountain stream, flowed gently and entered Chen Xiaojun's mind: "This is a two-way river, influencing and adjusting each other. His power rules need to adapt to you and your martial soul, and your spiritual realm needs to understand and bear the fragments of His will."

"This requires constant friction, immersion, and resonance to gradually find an angle and frequency that can fit together almost perfectly, and finally reach the best state of mutual resonance and response. Only in this way can it truly break out of its cocoon and evolve into its form."

Chen Xiaojun felt a roar in his mind, and the "sense of erosion" that had troubled him for so long suddenly had a new and more dynamic interpretation.

It was not a one-sided devouring or pollution, but a silent yet grand "tuning" that took place deep within the soul.

"Was it the same when you were with the deity Shao Siming?" he asked impatiently.

Xiao Yi gently shook her head, her black hair cascading over her shoulders like a waterfall: "No."

Chen Xiaojun was stunned for a moment.

Xiaoyi paused for a moment, gently biting her rosy lips, somewhat hesitant to struggle, but finally spoke:
“Because of our past lives, my 'frequency' was already quite close to His true spiritual origin at the very beginning of my life. This high degree of initial compatibility allowed us to skip most of the process of getting in sync.”

“In fact,” Xiaoyi’s gaze became somewhat distant, “for a long time before I became the Holy Maiden of the Green Vine Clan and the strange phenomena of heaven and earth appeared, I was completely unaware of His existence. He was like someone sleeping in the most secluded corner of my sea of ​​consciousness, closely connected to my origin but never truly ‘awakening’.”

Chen Xiaojun listened intently, then couldn't help but ask, "Huh?"

This is completely different from the black and red light cocoon inside his body.

“That extraordinary celestial phenomenon of ‘Nine Echoes’ and ‘Reaching for the Moon in the Ninth Heaven’,” Xiaoyi’s fingertips slid gently across her knee, “was the key. When that radiance, representing the power of life and nature, enveloped me, it unlocked fragments of my sealed past life memories.”

"It was at that moment that I truly 'perceived' His existence and learned something about the connection between us and about the deeper aspects of this world."

She raised her eyes and smiled gently: "I am not entirely the same as the Shao Siming of my past life, nor is He. He is not entirely the same as the deity Shao Siming of my past life either."

She seemed to be searching for the most accurate description: "We... are a new existence born from your 'system,' or rather, from that great creation you call 'Innate Spiritual Treasure,' based on a fragment of true spirit from a previous life, fused with the original rules and true spirit imprint of this world."

“During that long process of gestation, I and He were actually in some ‘dark place’ where we had already completed most of our frequency tuning. From the very beginning of our birth, under the influence of the power of that spiritual treasure, our frequencies were guided toward harmonious resonance.”

"But I lost my memory of all this after I was born. When the two extraordinary phenomena of heaven and earth were triggered, these two powerful interactions between heaven and earth completed the final and most crucial step."

"And in this process, I truly 'regained' consciousness, merged my memories, and became the 'Donghuang Xiuyi' I am today."

(End of this chapter)