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Chapter 362 Sword Net Envelops Sea Demon's Imagination
The reason Jing Qian pushed himself so hard was to refine a sufficient amount of [Xin Zang] and push his cultivation to the level of [Heretical Moon].

This was because, according to his calculations, he needed sufficient cultivation to support the next step of his plan.

Before that [Totem] incarnation, my cultivation level, which was only at the initial stage of [Transcendence], was completely inadequate.

Since he intends to scheme against the other party, he must go all out and not give them any opportunity to take advantage of him.

As Jing Qian wielded the [Jing Sword] and gradually ventured deeper into the [Sea of ​​All Beings' Minds], a long trail gradually appeared behind him.

He used his own magical power to unleash the sword energy of the [Jing Sword], attempting to infect and touch the ocean transformed from the [Heart Saint].

This time, the sword energy he unleashed was extremely unique, perfectly matching the [Sea of ​​All Beings' Minds], and in an instant, they merged together seamlessly.

After all, the Jing Sword was able to advance to the level of a Acquired Spiritual Treasure entirely thanks to the nourishment of sufficient Xin Zang and the power of Xin Sheng.

After Jingqian gradually explored to a certain depth, he stopped going deeper and instead circled around in a huge circle.

The center of his orbit was anchored precisely in the Five Saints' Heritage Secret Realm, where the [Totem] avatar that was eroding the Five Saints' seal was naturally also located.

He was so patient, using the light of his sword to weave a large net with meticulous precision.

This net of sword light was not the ordinary sharpness of metal, but rather a product of pure [Heart Monk] power mixed with his own understanding of the [Outer Path Moon] realm.

The sword threads are as fine as hair, crystal clear, yet incredibly tough!

They silently merged into the waves of the "Sea of ​​All Beings' Minds," not only without causing the slightest ripple, but also like veins that naturally grew out of this vast sea of ​​the mind.

Each extension of the sword thread precisely captures the thoughts, emotions, and aspirations flowing deep within the heart.

Joy, sorrow, fear, longing...

The faint light within the hearts of countless beings was gently adhered to by this sword net, but it did not disturb their own flow. Instead, it seemed to be guided and gathered on the threads of the large net.

Jing Qian hovered above the core of the sword net, his eyes closed, his whole being entering a state of ultimate clarity.

His divine sense had already merged with the sword net that covered the vast area of ​​his mind.

Through this net, he could not only sense the vastness and complexity of his inner sea, but also vaguely touch the cold and enormous outline of the will belonging to the incarnation of the [totem] deep within.

He knew he had to be fast and accurate!

The [Totem] incarnation is not to be trifled with; any direct confrontation with its power or any obvious fluctuation of its laws could alert it immediately.

Only by harnessing the power of this shared spiritual ocean, and subtly and silently setting a trap, can it be effective.

The sword net grew denser and wider with each passing year.

From its initial transparency, it gradually acquired a very faint, moon-like radiance, which was a sign of the manifestation of the power of the [Heretical Moon].

The moonlight was not dazzling; instead, it possessed a soothing and hazy quality, making the power of the heart within its grasp more docile and further concealing this invisible net.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Jing Qian's forehead. Even with his current cultivation level, he felt a huge burden from such precise and large-scale control of the sword light and the power of his mind.

But he dared not relax in the slightest. His divine sense, like silk threads, guided the thousands of sword lights, continuing to weave, reinforce, and direct them.

Finally, when the last crucial sword thread was in place and perfectly connected with the first thread, the entire sword net trembled slightly.

hum!
A deep, almost imperceptible resonance resonated deep within my heart.

The massive sword net that covered the land of inheritance instantly turned from solid to ethereal, disappearing completely as if it had never existed.

Only Jing Qian could clearly sense that a brand new "domain" had taken shape, with the [Jing Sword] as its hub and the power of the endless sea of ​​the mind as its energy source.

He then sat once more in the Sea of ​​All Beings' Minds, communicating with a unique authority within himself, and connecting the sword net he had just drawn to an extremely mysterious place.

Then, a unique aura, distinct from that of a [Heart Saint], emanated from him and began to spread along the sword net. This aura was in no way inferior to that of a [Heart Saint], and was also a [Totem] level power.

Moreover, this [totem] power is also the power that governs the mind.

Needless to say, this naturally originates from one of the sources of the [Imagination Society], the power of the [Sacred Intent].

Jing Qian actually defied the world's opinion and introduced the power of the "Honorable Will" into the "Sea of ​​Minds of All Beings"!
As he used the power of [Intent Venerable] to permeate the entire sword net, he immediately stood up, no longer concealing his presence, but instead unleashing a dazzling sword light and charging towards the core enveloped by the sword net.

As he moved, the painstakingly condensed sword net began to shrink abruptly, as if it were alive.

Jing Qian has truly gone mad. He actually disregarded life and death with his "Transcendental" state and swung his sword at the "Totem" incarnation!
……

Just as Jing Qian launched his desperate charge, changes gradually began to occur within the [Imaginary Ruins].

When he used the authority of the [Imagination Society] to incorporate the power of [Intention] into the [Sea of ​​Minds of All Beings], the [Totem] powers of the two minds and consciousnesses suddenly merged.

Not only did the power of [Intention] begin to permeate the [Sea of ​​Minds of All Beings], but the power of [Heart Saint] also permeated the [Ruins of Imagination] in the opposite direction.

For the members hiding in the [Illusory Ruins], this inexplicable appearance of the [Heart Saint]'s magic power was like a beacon in the night, so conspicuous.

The three permanent residents, the third, fourth, and fifth, stepped out of their dwellings and stood in the center of the [Imaginary Ruins].

The three individuals each belong to one of the two totems, 【无】 and 【意】, and there are many conflicts between them.

However, when the power of the [Heart Saint] appeared, the three of them had no time to pay attention to their own affairs, and instead focused all their attention on this strange [Totem] magic.

The third brother spoke up:
"Has the Eighth Brother finally figured it out?"

"So you're finally willing to share the resources of the Great Abyss with us?"

"This is clearly the power of the [Heart Saint]!"

"It is a good material for extracting [Heart Sutra]."

"For our spiritual practice, this is truly an exceptional treasure!"

For the first time ever, the fifth brother didn't refute, but also spoke up:
"The power of the [Heart Saint] is truly extraordinary. If I could be nourished by the [Heart Monk], my body should be able to reform."

The three original inhabitants of the [Imaginary Ruins] were quite impressed with Jing Qian's generosity.

As time went on, the power of the Heart Saint emanating from the Great Abyss became increasingly abundant and surging.

This greatly surprised the three onlookers!
"How could Lao Ba be so reckless? With such a violent fluctuation of magical power, won't he be discovered?"

As they spoke, not only was the [Heart Saint]'s magic power permeating the area, but an extremely powerful spatial force also suddenly erupted.

A void wormhole suddenly appeared, connecting the [Imaginary Ruins] and the [Great Abyss].

Then, a dark figure, radiating immense magical power, forced its way in.

The three onlookers were completely dumbfounded.

This isn't the eighth brother, is it?
This is no good! We can't just throw it into the [Illusory Ruins] like that!

This could kill someone!

The third brother let out a wild roar:
"The Demon Ancestor's Incarnation!"

"escape!"

Unfortunately, the other party had already gone inside and sat on the kang (heated brick bed). Where could they possibly escape to?

(End of this chapter)