With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 851 - 618: Magic Mirror, Amber, Ancestral Betrayal Decision! (6k)

Chapter 851: Chapter 618: Magic Mirror, Amber, Ancestral Betrayal Decision! (6k)

This was also Meng Chuan’s secondary reason for deciding to devour; Fang Jianxing’s memories plus spiritual power were enough to take the risk.

Meng Chuan raised his eyes to gaze at the starkly different sturdy wall.

Since his spiritual foundation broke through to Amber, the defensive high wall of his sea of consciousness began to tend towards "crystallization".

It looked fragile, not solid enough.

However, for defending against spiritual attacks, it was by no means comparable to the initially seemingly heavy black iron.

At the same time, after digesting Fang Jianxing’s spiritual power, the crystal wall became more solid than before.

A glazed halo appeared at the edges, from different angles, the color seemed like a rainbow-glazed glass.

This was the first step towards the Glazed Foundation, though there’s still a long way to go, Meng Chuan still felt a great gain.

It’s important to know that when the spiritual foundation develops to this point, ordinary fairy tear gold was already ineffective, requiring more precious treasures.

Meng Chuan couldn’t afford those treasures that cost thousands of special battle merits.

Fang Jianxing being able to assist in his cultivation in the end didn’t make their acquaintance a waste...

At this moment, the sea of consciousness showed no abnormality, proving that the hidden danger had indeed been eliminated, but the changes did not end there.

The spiritual power mercury flowing on the sea’s surface became a bit more solid, making this world seem extraordinarily vast.

In the future, with this sea area filled, driven by the Amber Foundation, whether it was spiritual attack or the power of intention, it would be greatly enhanced.

You must know, those seasoned Xingyi Martial Arts Masters could easily influence magnetic fields hundreds of feet wide to transform intention, creating a scene comparable to a minor celestial might.

The intensity of such an intention scene not only widened the attack range.

The quantity of qi energy brought in would also have a discernible disparity.

The larger the impact range of the intention, the more powerful it would be when condensed into Fist Intent for an attack.

Currently, Meng Chuan could only manipulate the magnetic field around him within fifty feet, still far from this realm, requiring further effort.

Characteristics of the Mana Flow Belt, Heart Sutra Spell, spiritual power pills, or daily accumulation through Shiva – all kinds of means would help him swiftly enhance the total amount of his spiritual power.

Looking at it this way, perhaps the improvement in the power of intention would be even faster than in Martial Arts.

A hundred-foot intention scene, or even surpassing a hundred feet, was not distant.

Having finished observing the changes in the sea of consciousness, Meng Chuan routinely shifted his gaze downward, looking at the mass of black-gold mist in his middle dantian.

The dragon demon was crushed to death on the spot by a single hand of burning steel.

Subsequently, he reconstructed the employment, cultivating the Cyan Nether Dragon-locking Skill to help it restore its body.

It has been a few days now, and the "Dragon Form" is faintly visible.

Teasingly poking it a few times, the dragon demon returned a strong feedback of grievance...

Meng Chuan, with a thought, displayed the large amount of Golden True Spirit he kept for it.

Let the dragon demon also put in the effort to coalesce its body soon for a fulfilling meal.

Of course, the process of re-coalescing posed no danger.

Meng Chuan no longer felt the variety of desires incited during the initial practice of this method...

Estimating based on the speed of progress, in at most a month, the dragon demon would be restored, putting Meng Chuan completely at ease.

Next, he retracted his perception and flipped his hand to take out a small mirror.

The mirror was only palm-sized, with a circle of unknown material gemstones embedded around it, with a delicate texture.

Meng Chuan lowered his head to look, the mirror surface clear as condensate moonlight, without a trace of dust.

Not bad, the man in the mirror was still quite handsome...

Ahem...

These recent days, Meng Chuan was indeed not in the best mood, amusing himself for a bit.

Putting his playful thoughts away, he operated the Qi Observation Skill and carefully examined the small mirror before him.

The owner of this item was precisely Fang Jianxing.

This small mirror was also fundamentally why it was called the Magic Mirror.

Now in his hands, Meng Chuan sized it up, finally understanding its power.

The reverse side of the mirror was intricately carved with the head of an upside-down beauty, hair disheveled, expression miserable, looking exceptionally eerie.

But Fang Jianxing could cast spells through it, enhancing his magic.

For instance, body technique like teleportation, executing a demon skill to attack, even setting up formations and more.

All could be exercised through the back of the small mirror as a communication bridge, amplifying the methods.

Of course, Meng Chuan had tested the effect of casting spells.

It required the internal breath cultivated by Demon Skill, in other words, demonic qi to activate.

He couldn’t use it.

Apart from this, the item still had many marvelous uses that were within Meng Chuan’s reach.

The mirror surface and the mirror itself were incredibly hard, even his Fist Blade could hardly leave a mark.

Meng Chuan planned to make it a heart-protecting mirror, to create a pocket in the inner lining of the black shark skin armor.

Putting it into the interlayer, keeping it close at the chest...

This item was also the "monitoring artifact" Fang Jianxing used to spy on him.

As for how to use it, he would study it later because the mirror also contained another world.

The inside of this object had its own space, also serving as Fang Jianxing’s storage space.

He had to check out how many good things this old demon had exploded for him...

Acting as a defensive, reconnaissance, and storage tool, Fang Jianxing truly made solid use of this Magic Mirror...

Meng Chuan gripped around it, turning the mirror face-down.

His spiritual power probed in, sensing a "lock" like thing within his perception.

He furrowed his brow, generating invisible knife and axe from the void, full of sharpness.

Two simple strokes, and the lock’s core shattered instantly.

The portal inside the mirror opened widely, allowing his perception to venture in, roaming freely.

Meng Chuan’s expression turned joyous, his more solid spiritual power did indeed not let him down!

The number of things Fang Jianxing stored was not small either.

He took the items out one by one, classifying and arranging them.

Just the Demon Path items he could not use piled up into a small mound, and even many objects exuded a bloody aura.

Meng Chuan put these away, planning to deal with them when he visited Sister Ru at the mausoleum tomorrow.