Chapter 1285 — The Might of the Venerable One
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"To restore another's divine ability and stuff it back into that person's body?
" The very thought of such a scene sent chills down the spine!
Just imagine—if it were beings of the Emperor Throne realm such as Heavenly Lord Xi or the Red Emperor Qi Xiayu, whose divine abilities could destroy heaven and earth, and in the midst of battle their divine abilities erupted in power, and the woodcutter restored their divine abilities and stuffed them back into their bodies, the might of those abilities would burst forth, and they would be crippled if not dead! This divine ability the woodcutter had created was absolutely incomparably vicious and underhanded! The woodcutter sage spread the two calligraphy scrolls on the ground and said with utmost seriousness, "In principle, it is feasible.
The art of soul rebirth that my wicked disciple created summons the shattered soul of another, recasts it, restores it whole, and slips it into that person's skin.
Then that person comes back to life. Restoring another's divine ability works by the same principle. My wicked disciple has already paved the road for me; I need only modify it step by step. " Martial Combat Heavenly Master Zhuo Cha likewise felt a chill of horror and said in a hoarse voice, "You have created it? " The woodcutter sage nodded, then shook his head.
The crowd was baffled.
The woodcutter sage sighed and said, "I did create it, but the divine ability I created is far from satisfactory.
Because the casting time is too long, and it is troublesome to perform.
In battle, by the time you performed this divine ability you would long since have been beaten to death. And it also requires borrowing the power of Lord Heaven and Lord Earth. Lord Heaven and Lord Earth do not have a very good relationship with the current Founding Emperor, so they certainly will not lend it to me. " Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Martial Combat Heavenly Master also relaxed: "From now on we can beat him with peace of mind. " The woodcutter sage said, "Even if Lord Heaven and Lord Earth were willing to lend me their power, in the ruins of the battlefield I would still be unlikely to restore an enemy's great divine ability, because.
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. " His brows were knit with worry, and he sighed, "My cultivation realm is too low.
I cannot control the energy that is released. If I fail, I will be smashed to powder and my bones ground to dust. I had thought this divine ability was useless, never expecting it would be put to use here.
" The crowd looked around.
This was indeed the place to display the woodcutter sage's divine ability.
These Dao cocoons were the energy within Heavenly Venerable Hao's body, the manifestation of the Dao; unless triggered, they would not attack others. And the woodcutter had the calligraphy scrolls of Lord Heaven and Lord Earth, and could borrow the power of Lord Heaven and Lord Earth from the scrolls.
Moreover, Heavenly Venerable Hao was now in a coma and could not attack him.
He could calmly perform this divine ability, restore the Dao cocoons into thirty-five heavenly palaces, and stuff them back into Heavenly Venerable Hao's body! The woodcutter sage worked his art, and a mysterious spell unfolded.
The two calligraphy scrolls slowly floated up of their own accord, and the power of the Heavenly Dao and the power of the Youdu Dao within the calligraphy gradually separated out from between the lines!
The woodcutter trod the Dipper steps, as if mad and frenzied, much like Shen Mu when he worked his art and performed the Soul-Pulling divine ability. An inexplicable power spread out silently.
The crowd looked around, and saw that as this power spread, the Dao cocoons in the inner ring actually began to slowly change.
The Dao cocoons were contracting!