Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

C694 Enlighten



C694 Enlighten

In the night of Old Dragon Mountain, even though there was moonlight glow, it still seemed exceptionally dark and cold.    

    

On the rooftop, Zhou Meng and the Lady Boss were sitting silently in a corner. From time to time, the two of them raised their heads to peek at a figure that stood silently not far ahead.    

    

On the other side, Ku Zhu's eyes were shining brightly with excitement, with two faint golden glimmers flashing across his pupils, as if he was possessed by something and was staring at Zhang Yang. It was unknown what he was thinking, but his expression was sometimes hideous, sometimes excited, and sometimes he would even let out two chuckles, which looked eerie and eerie in the silence of the night.    

    

In the distant sky, in the direction of the Old Dragon Mountain, there was a large field of runes that had formed the pattern of the starry sky. It was like a canvas hung in the air, and when the dim moonlight shone down from the sky, the eighty crescent runes would slowly wiggle, as if moving according to a certain trajectory.    

    

The killing intent that the Evil Qi transformed into and the Eight Phase Supreme Elements that the Eight Heavenly Dragons transformed into, was indeed a powerful and terrifying mysterious force. They materialized into Dark Light s and continuously attacked the Fate Wheel. It was a long time before Zhang Yang managed to gradually suppress them.    

    

What Zhang Yang found strange was that the Eddy s that were revolving in the center, he didn't even know how it appeared. It was like a bottomless pit, when it rotated, it would automatically deprive the killing intent and eight-phase elements, and then form a new kind of strange energy.    

    

In the end, this strange energy that came out was like a white river converging into the sea, all concentrated in one direction, condensing into a bright dot of light that stood at the top of the Fate Wheel.    

    

Zhang Yang was both shocked and pleasantly surprised by this.    

    

He was shocked that he was unable to find out the true nature of the Eddy, and pleasantly surprised that the particles and its location were formed.    

    

He had originally thought that with his strange existence as a Fate Wheel, if he wanted to form his own fate, it would be even more difficult.    

    

However, he never would have thought that this strange Eddy would appear and undergo such uncontrollable changes. But after the pleasant surprise and when he calmed down, Zhang Yang was deep in thought.    

    

He was very clear that he could not even be considered as a reborn Transformer. It was obviously abnormal for something like this to happen, and he also knew that the so-called Transformer was not his limit.    

    

In contrast, in the forty-nine realms, Mortal-Transcending was just the beginning. There were a total of five realms: Mortal-Transcending, life and death, and gods!    

    

The 49 worlds were vast and endless, filled with countless races. There were all sorts of cultivation systems and secret techniques. Although these five realms couldn't be precise and meticulous, they were all-encompassing, and could be considered the standard of a hundred species' recognized realms.    

    

Due to the laws of space in the 49 realms, the races there were born with the awakening of the eighth brain region. Due to the laws of space in the 49 realms, the races were born with the awakening of the eighth brain region.    

    

However, if one wanted to step into the natal life force from the Mortal-Transcending, that was the most critical step for a cultivator. Not only would they have to awaken nine Fate Mark, they would also need to form a soul piece first.    

    

Therefore, this was an enormous natural moat that blocked off countless cultivators.    

    

The so called Mortal-Transcending was not as simple as being reborn. In order to awaken the Fate Mark and condense the Fate Wheel, one had to break the Spiritual Consciousness's constant communication with the heaven and earth, condensing their body and soul, allowing themselves to reach the stage of eternal life. Otherwise, without a tyrannical body, there was no way to condense their fate.    

    

Reaching this level in the Mandate realm signified that one had already formed their own complete fate plan. They would begin to comprehend their own fate, comprehend their own bodies, tap into their potential points, integrate their body and fate, understand the human body's order, and display their supernatural powers.    

    

In fact, life was a process of understanding one's self, perceiving one's fate, and opening one's fate.    

    

The realm of mutual control, common, represents sharing, resonance, resonance, control, represents servitude, manipulation, simply speaking, through fate resonance, one can control the power of heaven and earth in the outside world for one's own use. As for the various order skills, secret techniques, and runes, they have already reached a certain level of understanding.    

    

In the 49 realms, there was another name for this realm, SemiGod!    

    

Reaching this realm of life and death, one would always be on the brink of life and death, hovering between life and death to comprehend, which was a process of self-rebirth and breakthrough.    

    

Yes, the Lifeline will evolve into a Divine Spark, becoming a God. Defeat, eternal damnation, annihilation in both body and soul.    

    

Upon reaching this level, deities would truly be able to break through life and death, becoming a deity from then on. They would be able to understand all the profound mysteries of the world without any teachers, allowing them to freely use their runes and supernatural powers.    

    

The Mortal-Transcending, life and death, and the gods, the forty-nine realms, these five great realms, divided the strength of all the strong clans into distinct groups. Although there were many differences in the details, the general direction they were moving in was the essence.    

    

Therefore, the difference in strength between the five great realms was huge. Very few people could surpass them and defeat experts of a higher realm.    

    

In addition, the difference in strength between those of the same cultivation level and those of the same cultivation level was extremely great. For example, the difference between those of the same cultivation level and those at the pinnacle of a certain cultivation level was extremely great.    

    

For example, the awakening of nine Fate Mark at the Mortal-Transcending realm was considered an early stage, and the formation of the Fate Wheel was at the middle stage.    

    

The Realm of Shared Defense was also the same. There was a difference between borrowing and manipulation of external forces, as well as integration. It also represented the initial, middle, and late stages, and so on. Each great realm had three small realms.    

    

The fifth level, the third level, represented the peak of all three flowers. The five energies and the three dynasties formed the gods. This was the realm that everyone in the 49 realms yearned for in their dreams.    

    

However, due to the difference in race and potential, as well as different limits, there were very few who had truly reached the realm of gods.    

    

If it was according to this method, Zhang Yang would already be in the late stage of Mortal-Transcending, which was the process of condensing his Fate Plane. However, Zhang Yang knew that Zhang Yang didn't have any Mortal-Transcending.    

    

Mortal-Transcending, as the name implies, were born to change one's bones, to shed the mortal body, and to have pure and light energy in one's body, without any impurities. The source of energy in one's body was the earth origin energy formed from origin energy, not this world's special energy.    

    

Of course, when one reached the World Level, a mysterious magnetic force would form in the air above the blood in their body. The magnetic force came from the strange power in their body, and as they broke through to the Domain Level, the strange power would undergo a qualitative change.    

    

Zhang Yang's current situation was just like that. It was extremely special and strange, even he could not differentiate between them. However, in the end, he still decided to give it a try.    

    

Vaguely sensing, his face showed a different expression. As the Eddy continued to spin, the berserk feeling of having its killing intent and the eight elements forcibly torn into it actually disappeared. Instead, a connection was formed between them.    

    

It was almost indiscernible. After the newly born energy condensed into particles, it actually radiated all over Zhang Yang's body with the Fate Wheel as the center, making him feel as if a majestic aura was circulating within his body.    

    

This feeling was very strange!    

    

Just like in the past, the mysterious energy derived from the [Star Shifting Arts] and the spiritual Black Dragon made him feel as if there were two different types of him.    

    

Now, however, he had a feeling that this new energy radiating from every corner of his body had come from all three directions. Looking inside, he found that his flesh and bones were filled with rainbow light, as if they had gone through a round of tempering.    

    

Nirvana Light!    

    

Although he had never seen the light before, at this moment, Zhang Yang was sure that this was the legendary light. He just did not expect it to appear in such a form.    

    

Back then, when he was at the Monitoring Department, he had briefly been possessed by the devil, then discovered that he was surrounded by the rainbow light, and later on, an eight phase pinnacle elemental Eight Heavenly Dragons appeared.    

    

Therefore, Zhang Yang thought of a rumor about the Seven Colored Light. It was rumored that the Seven Colored Light could lead Eight Heavenly Dragons and turn into Nirvana Light to refine one's body and allow one to be reborn.    

    

He had once guessed that every time he shrunk and fell asleep, the Nirvana Light would appear to temper his body. He just didn't know it, and it made him feel as if he was being controlled.    

    

At this moment, he was clear-headed to see the true light of Nirvana, and the scattered feeling had actually disappeared.    

    

Every inch of Zhang Yang's skin was full of power. His body felt like it was forged out of steel, and he felt like he had been reborn. He felt like he had an indestructible body, and with every move he made, his power would condense but not release.    

    

Zhang Yang sighed silently. He didn't know if he could be considered to have been reborn now. There were too many weird things on his body. There was no other way. To him, lice were too many and he wasn't afraid of itchiness.    

    

Slowly opening his eyes, a hint of confusion flashed in his eyes. Lifting his head slightly to look at the rising sun, Zhang Yang suddenly realized that he was standing here quietly for the whole night.    

    

Facing the morning glow, he slowly turned around and looked at the Old Dragon Mountain which had a curtain of runes hanging on it. There were still eighty crescent runes slowly moving on it, like a real star.    

    

At this moment, Zhang Yang suddenly felt enlightened.    

    

Reality was illusory, just like the morning glow and the moon and stars simultaneously appearing. The morning glow was gorgeous and brimming with vitality. The sky was high, but the moon looked like it was about to end. This was karma.    

    

However, the rising sun would eventually become the setting sun, and the blazing sun would also become the setting sun. Who would dare to say that the rising sun that hung beneath the stars was not an illusion?    

    

Zhang Yang received an indefinite, illusory, realistic, shattered, Karma...    

    

So he kept asking himself to make changes. Along with the endless repetition of Order Trial, he also pushed his mental state down to its peak, forming a huge wave of decadence.    

    

As time passed, this formless and decadent power affected his state of mind, turning into resistance. It was his own heart that sealed himself, but if he were to carefully experience it now, what he saw before was also an illusory dream.    

    

At that instant, Zhang Yang seemed to have been enlightened. He completely relaxed, opened up his heart, and let his thoughts roam about the Great Void. He walked through the void, throwing away all thoughts about reality and illusions.    

    

At this moment, Zhang Yang's entire person became extremely ethereal. Facing the morning clouds and looking at the dim moon, he stood silently on the rooftop. He had already merged with nature.    

    

Ripples appeared in the surrounding space. All of the elements in the outside world gathered here and merged into the Eddy in the center like a trickle of water, before condensing into crystal clear particles one after another.    

    

The entire Fate Wheel radiated outwards like the sun of life. He was in a wonderful state, and then his body shook violently, and unexpectedly released a rumbling sound, exploding out with a brilliant light.    

    

Outside, Zhou Meng, the Lady Boss and Ku Zhu all stared with widened eyes in disbelief. They did not have Feng Ming's height, so they naturally did not know of the change, but at this moment, a slender figure appeared in front of them. However, in their eyes, it was like a god.    

    

There was no pressure, no aura, not even a sound. But at this moment, they all had this feeling. The youth in front of them was like the overlord of the starry sky, a fist could shatter the starry sky, and a single kick could shake the earth.    

    

Especially Ku Zhu, he closed his eyes that were glimmering with a faint golden light, as if he was on a pilgrimage. He respectfully kneeled on the ground, placed his hands together, and raised them above his head before bowing down.    

    

No one knew what he had been thinking at that moment.    

    

A long time later.    

    

The light on Zhang Yang's body gradually faded away.    

    

His heart was calm, his eyes unperturbed. This was a true peace, unlike before, when there was the accumulation of Evil Qi and the countless years of demonic intent.    

    

This was a transformation, an epiphany that surpassed the countless years of his decadent life. To Zhang Yang, it was of great significance, giving him a whole new understanding of reality and illusion.    

    

The inner circle of the Fate Wheel had already been densely packed with two circles of sparkling and translucent Dark Light granules. He had successfully started the path of condensing his Fate Plane.    

    


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