The Primordial Law

Chapter 319 Clash of the Divine Children
"The second level of the Six Likenesses Burning Karma Technique: The Karma-Burning Millstone!"

Sikong Jingyuan gasped, a sense of unease creeping into his heart.

Is the masked man opposite Li Weiyi?

According to the information he found, Li Weiyi was still at the Fifth Sea Realm cultivation level at the Hidden Dragon Lantern Festival. Less than two years had passed since then.

How can one cultivate the second level of a great technique to a certain degree?
No matter how high one's comprehension is, it's impossible to achieve this quickly.

The time doesn't match up at all.

Normally, it would be difficult for Li Weiyi to reach his current level in nine months. However, he possesses the Time Cocoon, meaning he has actually been cultivating the Six Like Burning Karma Technique for far longer than a year.

With the body and the light and shadow of the Fusang Divine Tree as the axis, flames and magical energy as the millstone, and the wind is fierce and sharp.

Li Weiyi controlled the area covered by the Burning Karma Millstone, shrinking it to a radius of one zhang (approximately 3.3 meters). This reduced the consumption of magical energy and made the flames more concentrated. The Taoist technique, like a rotating blazing sun, illuminated the dark swamp and rapidly moved towards Sikong Jingyuan.

Sikong Jingyuan retreated rapidly, abandoning all his contempt, and stared intently at the scene.

"The Burning Karma Millstone lives up to its name. The power of its flames and its tearing force are enough to break through my protective aura. This Li Weiyi, with his Wind Mansion Dao Seed, is actually so powerful. Perhaps he has truly stepped into the third level of the Dao Seed Realm."

With Sikong Jingyuan's cultivation level, even if he stood still, no martial artist at the second level of the Dao Seed Realm could break through his protective aura.

Therefore, with this move, we have no choice but to believe Li Weiyi's previous words.

"Wow!"

No matter how strong he is, he is only at the third level of the Dao Seed Realm. Sikong Jingyuan remained calm and released the external manifestation of his Dao Heart.

His Daoist mind manifests outwardly, reaching as far as a mile away, comparable to the great masters and the strong figures in the "Jiazi Book".

However, Sikong Jingyuan had only recently broken through to the fourth level of the Dao Seed Realm, and his magical energy and soul strength were still insufficient. His magical energy almost slipped out of his control after leaving his body by a hundred feet.

One needs to cultivate and accumulate experience for several more years in the fourth heaven before one can truly reach a level that is no less than that of a great master.

The more central Sikong Jingyuan's Daoist heart manifested, the more concentrated his magical energy and the denser his scriptures became. After colliding with the Burning Karma Millstone, the two accelerated towards each other.

"Oh!"

Two energies, one cold and one hot, are surging together.

The Burning Karma Millstone continuously tore apart Sikong Jingyuan's Dao Heart Outer Form, just like a real, crimson-gold millstone.

Li Weiyi showed no joy on his face; instead, his expression became serious, and he became more vigilant.

How could someone like Sikong Jingyuan be defeated so easily?
"Li Weiyi, you are too arrogant and overconfident. Underestimating your opponent will come at a price."

Sikong Jingyuan took a step back, and his figure disappeared before Li Weiyi's eyes.

The entire Dao Heart Outer Manifestation Field World was filled with flowing colors and illusory light, and many strange scenes enveloped and shrouded the Burning Karma Millstone.

Li Weiyi released his mental power to investigate, only to find that Sikong Jingyuan's Dao heart external manifestation was boundless, and a powerful mental force was attacking him.

Facing Sikong Jingyuan, Li Weiyi did not underestimate him in the slightest, knowing full well that with his martial arts cultivation at the first level of the Dao Seed Realm, he could not possibly be his match.

Therefore, the only way to completely combine mental power and the Golden Crow's flames is through the Karma-Burning Millstone. It can be said that this is an all-out effort.

"Wow!"

A beam of golden light descended from above, aiming to kill Li Weiyi in one strike.

Sikong Jingyuan spent four years training in the Netherworld of the Dead, two and a half of which were spent fighting against the departed spirits. Having experienced countless battles, he immediately saw that the weakness of the Burning Karma Millstone lay in the upper and lower positions.

Li Weiyi had anticipated this, and activated the Blood Handprint Demon Armor. Wisps of blood mist and more than nine hundred blood-colored scriptures flew out from the soft armor, shattering the golden pillar of light.

above.

Sikong Jingyuan's figure appeared headfirst, holding a golden ancient mirror, and swooped down.

The beam of light we just saw came from the surface of the ancient mirror.

"This golden mirror is... the legendary swastika-shaped artifact wielded by the Lord of the Withered Glory Palace? No, it's a replica of that artifact."

Li Weiyi saw through the golden mirror's trick, and his surprise and doubt dissipated. He activated the Blood Handprint Demon Armor with all his might, and the blood-red scriptures enveloped his entire body as he unleashed the Heaven-Turning Palm Print.

More than seven hundred scriptures appeared on the golden ancient mirror in Sikong Jingyuan's hand, showing that even though it was just a replica, it still possessed the power of a seventh-grade hundred-script artifact.

"boom!"

Li Weiyi's Burning Karma Millstone and Sikong Jingyuan's Daoist Heart Manifestation collapsed first.

Then, the handprint struck the golden mirror.

Li Weiyi was at a disadvantage due to the terrain and was attacked from above, causing him to fall into the swampy mud.

Sikong Jingyuan was so shocked by his palm strike that his blood and qi surged, and his body was thrown upwards.

"Wow!"

Li Weiyi shot out of the swamp like lightning, stepping on the yellow dragon's shadow, soaring into the sky, and pointing a finger at Sikong Jingyuan.

Their finger movements are extremely fast; the speed of a move exceeds the speed of sound.

This move, the Enlightened Finger, mobilizes the liquid magic power within the Divine Palace, aiming directly at Sikong Jingyuan's brow.

Sikong Jingyuan reacted with lightning speed. He didn't have time to activate the golden mirror, but he used the mirror as a shield to block Li Weiyi's fingertips.

Rings of finger-force energy rippled from the mirror, causing Sikong Jingyuan to lose his balance and fall downwards.

"Another finger technique?"

Sikong Jingyuan was in a state of turmoil. As a divine son, he had been defeated by a cultivator whose cultivation level was lower than his own. One can imagine how he felt.

Li Weiyi didn't give him another chance to activate the Golden Mirror. Each move was faster than the last. He stepped on the light and shadow of the Jade Cauldron and bombarded him, knocking him into the swamp.

Sikong Jingyuan raised the outer manifestation of his Daoist mind and the misty aura, which exploded and retreated dozens of meters in the swamp, forming a wide ravine.

He possessed a golden, pure immortal body, with muscles and a physique as if cast in gold.

When the internal energy circulates, the whole body sparkles.

Those with special pure immortal bodies such as gold, silver, and lapis lazuli all have advantages in physical cultivation.

However, even with his powerful physique, Sikong Jingyuan was still in excruciating pain when he used his arms to block Li Weiyi's "Jade Cauldron Shaking Mountains and Rivers".

"Just how many Daoist arts are you proficient in?" Sikong Jingyuan was already thirty-six years old, and he had only mastered the Myriad Transformations Ice Sealing Technique and another escape technique. On the other hand, Li Weiyi could wield all sorts of Daoist-level martial arts with ease and perform them with unparalleled skill.

He doesn't look like a young man in his early twenties at all.

Sikong Jingyuan wielded a seventh-grade golden mirror with a hundred characters, which was undoubtedly powerful, but it required time to activate. His opponent, on the other hand, used Daoist techniques with fluidity and ease.

More importantly, even if he unleashes the power of the Golden Mirror, Li Weiyi still has the Blood Handprint Demon Armor, which is of a higher grade, to defend against it.

This battle...

It seems like it won't be easy to beat.

Wearing a mask, Li Weiyi gracefully landed back on the ground: "Are you so sure I'm Li Weiyi?"

Sikong Jingyuan narrowed his eyes, his mind filled with doubt. He thought to himself, "Could it be that Li Weiyi invited a master from the Linggu Palace to kill me in the Nether Flower Black Swamp? No, the level of magical energy and martial arts techniques cannot lie. He wants to make me fall into self-doubt and self-fright. If a person's mind is in turmoil, their fighting spirit and combat wisdom will collapse."

On the other side of the battlefield, screams of agony could be heard.

Sikong Ce was struck by the fifty-zhang-tall Yin Ghost Commander, spitting out blood and being thrown away. Immediately afterwards, he was engulfed by the Duling Cold Fire spewed from the Yin Ghost Commander's mouth.

Sikong Qin used his escape technique to rescue Sikong Ce from the bottom of the swamp and fled at high speed into the distance.

Tuoba Butuo, riding the Yin Ghost Commander, pursued them at a pace that covered dozens of feet in a single step.

Just as Sikong Jingyuan was distracted by the other side, Li Weiyi's figure blurred and appeared in front of him in an instant. Once again, he used the Jade Cauldron to shake mountains and rivers and stepped down from above.

"Well done!"

Sikong Jingyuan had his own battle strategy in mind. He wasn't really distracted just now, but rather he was luring his opponent into a trap, activating the golden ancient mirror.

"boom!"

The beam of light emanating from the mirror shattered the jade cauldron and landed on Li Weiyi.

Li Weiyi's body was enveloped in blood mist and crimson scriptures, clashing head-on with the power of the golden mirror.

Having reached the Dao Seed Realm, he was able to unleash a portion of the true power of the Blood Handprint Demon Armor.

This ninth-grade, hundred-character-inscribed soft armor not only possesses defensive capabilities but can also absorb a portion of the opponent's attack power, converting it into counter-attack force. This is the source of Li Wei's confidence in facing a seventh-grade, hundred-character-inscribed weapon bare-handed.

Of course, as a magical artifact, it requires blood to be used to further activate it.

Li Weiyi believes that dealing with Sikong Jingyuan is not yet at a point where it is necessary to expend blood.

"Bang bang!"

After exchanging blows more than ten times, Li Wei used both his mental power and martial arts techniques.

The Burning Karma Millstone suddenly reappeared, flinging Sikong Jingyuan away, his robes torn to shreds and burned.

Li Weiyi is no match for Sikong Jingyuan in terms of martial arts alone, or in terms of mental power alone. But when both powers are combined in one person, they can rival him.

Sikong Jingyuan staggered and fell to the ground, his upper body completely naked, his muscles firm and his physique robust.

Sikong Qin and Sikong Ce's side was clearly being completely suppressed by the Ghost Banner, and their defeat was inevitable. As for their own side, they had thought they had it in the bag, but the more they fought, the more alarmed they became.

Li Weiyi's reputation as a young emperor is well-deserved; he is indeed exceptionally talented, having combined the Six-fold Burning Karma Technique with mental attacks almost flawlessly. Other individuals who cultivate both martial arts and mental power can also utilize both forces in battle, but ultimately, they cannot directly combine them.

Sikong Jingyuan could not maintain his composure. Anger overwhelmed his reason, and he silently chanted: "A hundred ghosts suppress the ancestral fields, and the outer appearance is like a hundred thousand soldiers."

"Wow!"

Violent spatial fluctuations occurred in the ancestral field beneath Sikong Jingyuan's abdomen. Subsequently, clusters of Yin energy flew out from within and fell into the area where the external manifestation of the Dao Heart was located.

Each wisp of yin energy transformed into a powerful, deceased ghost general.

They come in various shapes and sizes, and some even carry magical artifacts.

A hundred departed ghost generals surrounded Sikong Jingyuan, some on the ground and some flying in the air, wailing and howling. Their power was completely combined with the illusory and colorful external manifestation of his Dao heart, resembling a military formation.

Li Weiyi stood within Sikong Jingyuan's Dao Heart Outer Image, as if he were in a ghost realm, his eyes solemn: "Hundred Ghosts Hiding Ancestral Field, what kind of secret technique is this? No wonder my mental attack was completely useless against you. It seems that not only is your physique powerful, but your soul has also been cultivated to an extremely high level."

This is Sikong Jingyuan's strongest trump card. He went to the Netherworld of the Dead to train in order to master this secret technique.

Zutian raised a hundred ghosts, and one person was comparable to an army.

Originally, such a heaven-defying secret technique should never be revealed unless one is confident in killing the opponent. Because if it were revealed, the strength of the Lord of the Withered Glory Palace would also be exposed.

In the ancestral fields of the Lord of the Kuru Palace, there are not only a hundred ghosts, nor only ghost generals.

Sikong Jingyuan was truly enraged, and his eagerness to eliminate Li Weiyi made him unwilling to allow Li Weiyi to grow any further. That's why he risked releasing the hundred ghosts, which then surrounded and attacked him.

"Erfeng!"

Li Weiyi shouted and took out the Yellow Dragon Sword.

Turn around and flee.

"Within the outer form of my Dao Heart, your speed is severely limited, and you cannot escape."

Sikong Jingyuan activated the golden mirror with his magical energy, and the mirror burst forth with a hundred-foot-long golden light, surrounded by scriptures that spun rapidly, and then blasted towards Li Weiyi from a distance.

Li Weiyi suddenly stopped, his body straightened, and turned around to unleash the Spirit Treasure Robbery, his hand shadows flashing countless times.

With each hand gesture, a long river of magical energy flew out from the fingertips.

Instantly, dozens of streams of magical energy enveloped the flying golden mirror.

"Boom!"

Li Weiyi grabbed the round, golden ancient mirror with his bare hands. The more than nine hundred blood-red scriptures on his body trembled violently, dissipating the impact from the ancient mirror, and his body was blown back.

After stabilizing your position.

He quickly stored the golden ancient mirror into his ancestral field and suppressed it with his magical energy.

That's really fast!

Before Sikong Jingyuan could react, the golden ancient mirror was taken away by Li Weiyi, severing the connection.

He froze, then his eyes widened in fury: "Didn't you say your ancestral land was ruined?"

(End of this chapter)