Ascension of The Unholy Immortal-Chapter 307: Mysterious Energy

The crystal throne artifact could accelerate one’s comprehension speed and sharpen mental clarity—priceless aids on the rigorous path of cultivation.

Liang carefully positioned the crystal throne amidst the void and seated himself upon it, his breathing slowing and deepening with each inhalation. Closing his eyes, he focused intently on the cultivation method of the Boundless Universe Art.

He began to meticulously operate the art within the depths of his nascent universe, visualizing its intricate pathways.

At once, the crystal throne began to glow intensely, with runes illuminating one by one across its transparent surface.

Liang’s operation of the art began to accelerate, his comprehension deepening with each breath, his mind becoming ever clearer. The clarity was unlike any he had ever felt before, as if a fog was being lifted from his thoughts.

Deep within the nascent universe, a mysterious power began to take shape, attempting to materialize.

Sensing the unfolding event, Liang’s brow furrowed in concentration. It was now or never.

His consciousness exerted itself, gathering the strange power and striving to solidify it.

Boom!

Liang felt an explosion within his consciousness, reverberating through his entire being.

The view around him changed at a dizzying speed, the familiar void replaced instantaneously by an alien environment.

In less than a heartbeat, he found himself standing in a strange, ethereal space. Surrounding him were countless shimmering stars of various sizes, each twinkling with a light of its own.

From each star flowed translucent streams of energy, intertwining and winding through the peculiar space like rivers of light.

Liang followed the translucent threads with his gaze, moments his eyes widened.

Far from him in an elevated position, hovered a giant sun—a celestial body unlike anything Liang had ever witnessed. Its radiant glow and sheer magnitude stirred a mix of emotions deep within him: awe, fear, and an overwhelming sense of desire. An insatiable ambition clawed at his thoughts.

Great Universe Law!

The three words resounded in his mind with an almost divine echo.

Foreseeing it didn’t lessen the impact; he involuntarily drew a sharp breath.

A cultivator of his level accessing such a realm bordered on impossibility. Without the Divine Grade Technique—Boundless Universe Art—Liang knew he wouldn’t be here.

His expression turned solemn. Channeling the Boundless Universe Art once more, he was suddenly overwhelmed by a searing pain deep within his consciousness. Cracks began to spiderweb across his soul.

Liang’s face paled. The art’s relentless force coursed through him, unstoppable.

"No! This is bad!"

If he couldn’t halt the Boundless Universe Art, his soul would suffer irreparable damage, possibly even lead to his death. Desperately, he tried to stop the technique, but it was futile.

Liang’s expression turned ugly. What can he do?

Just as his soul seemed on the brink of shattering, an unseen force seemed to notice his plight.

An ethereal stream of energy began permeating his soul, mending the rapidly forming cracks with invisible speed. Within moments, his soul was not only restored but also brimming with newfound strength.

The mysterious energy persisted, amplifying his essence further.

All of a sudden, he felt a colossal burst of energy descending on his location. From above, a small star began to coalesce. Fragment by fragment, the formation took shape in mere seconds.

Instantly, an incomprehensible bond formed between Liang and the embryonic star. Energy coursed through the link, enriching him beyond his wildest imaginations. His connection with the star imbued him with countless insight.

His gaze then shifted to the side where a shimmering thread, delicate and translucent, had just emerged from the small, pulsating star. It instantly reached out, making contact with the source of the Great Universe Law.

At that precise moment, the mysterious energy that had been guarding and augmenting his soul finally subsided.

Liang’s attention snapped to a particular direction, his eyes narrowing in focus. It felt as if the energy had originated from there, and within the fog of his thoughts, another star seemed to shimmer into existence, whispering of distant secrets.

In the blink of an eye, Liang’s surroundings changed once more.

His consciousness now resided within his nascent universe.

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Astonishment flickered in his eyes, quickly giving way to a look of elation. From this nascent universe, he sensed an unprecedented surge of spiritual power. It flowed seamlessly, linking the core of the universe to his dantian in a continuous, shimmering thread of energy.

At the center of this cosmic expanse, a nascent divinity had taken form, its essence radiating profound strength and sublime energy. It stood as the core of the universe, acting as a bridge between Liang’s body and the newly born universe within him.

From its ethereal aura, Liang could discern the unmistakable power of the Void Transformation Realm.

"Peak stage - Void Transformation Realm," Liang murmured to himself.

The formation of the first heaven was complete.

Liang’s heart pounded with a mixture of disbelief and exhilaration. He had broken through, and in the most astounding manner possible.

At the peak of the Void Transmigration Realm, he now possessed the power to shatter realms and destroy civilization.

Taking a deep breath, Liang absorbed the boundless spiritual energy flowing into his dantian. The once vast void of chaos now brimmed with vitality, the nascent universe’s power coursing through his veins.

With this new strength, Liang could feel the limitations of his comprehension—the shackles that had once held him back—loosening with each breath. His mind expanded, grasping complex cultivation theories with ease, effortlessly absorbing new techniques and insights.

The crystal throne artifact, hovering in the void of his universe, now pulsed with an even brighter light.

"Brat, do you think you can escape from us?!"

A harsh voice pierced the veil of Liang’s nascent universe, yanking his attention back to the outside realm. His eyes sparkled with surprise, fixating on the silhouette materializing against the azure sky.

Dong Tian Di!

Liang’s mind raced to piece together the fragmented shards of memory, easing the surprise from his face, only to leave a mask of grim resolve.

"Escape?" he retorted, voice laced with fury, "Am I your prisoner or something? Why would I need to flee?"

Dong Tian Di’s eyebrow twitched, considering the logical bite of Liang’s words. Indeed, there were no explicit chains binding him to the Dong Clan—he wasn’t yet considered one of them; Nonetheless, Dong Tian Di sneered. "For you to slip away so covertly, it shows you harbor a guilty conscience."

Liang shot back a laugh, sharp and scornful. "What kind of twisted logic is that? I can leave whenever I want. The Dong Clan has no hold over me."

"You..!" Dong Tian Di’s face clouded with rage, "It’s not just that you’ve fled. You’ve also stolen critical information about the Void Integration Matrix! Do you think we didn’t notice?"

"Void Integration Matrix?" Liang’s lips curled into a mocking smile. "Do you think I possess such capabilities? That information is a well-guarded secret. How could I, in mere months, lay my hands on it?"

Dong Tian Di’s expression remained unperturbed, yet a storm brewed within his eyes. This puzzle gnawed at his sanity. The inner workings of the Void Integration Matrix were divulged to only one person each generation. The odds of Liang encountering that person seemed nil.

"It’s impossible to disregard the matrix’s power or bypass its fail-safes. How did you manage to evade its retractions?"

Liang’s eyes gleamed momentarily, then shifted to a seemingly inconspicuous location. "Senior Brother, there’s no need to conceal yourself. I can already sense your presence."