Two Worlds: Demonic Cultivator with His Zombie Materials
Chapter 560 - 283: Heart Demon Tribulation! Profound Yin Charm Demon Dance (Part 2)
He forcibly suppressed the impulse to advance, using it to refine the Seven Treasures Divine Techniques, which finally took shape at this moment.
Like the Divine Thought Patriarch, who was only a Top-Grade Golden Core, a Seventh Grade Golden Core, yet he could fight three against one, opposing the three Core Formation Cultivators of the Taiyin Profound Celestial Sect, heavily wounding two, and in a desperate move, taking one down with him.
This is the true power of a Top-Grade Golden Core Cultivator.
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As Zheng Yi’s voice fell, in the void blossoming behind him, the halo of the Seven Marvelous Treasure Tree gathered its radiant brilliance, enveloped in a noble aura that did not leak out. Evidently, this treasured object was birthed from the same origin as Zheng Yi’s essence, almost representing the culmination of his lifetime of Dao Practice.
Sensing that Zheng Yi’s body had reached the brink of transformation, ready to advance at any moment, this treasure also underwent a subtle change, hidden and awaiting release.
At this moment, it was the best opportunity for Zheng Yi to break through the Core Formation Realm.
After enduring the baptism of thunder, the essence of the Seven Marvelous Treasure Tree transformed, enhancing even before Zheng Yi’s essence, waiting for this perfect timing.
For Zheng Yi’s Core Formation, the essence of the Heaven-Cutting Vine could play an even stronger role.
"It’s time to break through!"
Zheng Yi sighed, that feeling in his heart, a formless feedback from the endless heavens, became increasingly acute, gradually reaching Perfection.
Above the void behind him, the light of the Seven Marvelous Treasure Tree shone ever brighter, illuminating Zheng Yi, as a more surging golden radiance surged throughout his body.
This was an external manifestation of refining the Divine-Demon Body Refining Technique, creating a Blood and Qi Melting Furnace, achieving a higher level of physical constitution.
In an instant, the secret room where Zheng Yi was located was enveloped in magnificent golden light; the surging golden light illuminated the entire space, even extending into the void space behind.
Ray after ray of golden light, as if swords or blades taking shape, burst forth with the most resplendent golden light, like tidal waves, continuously striking into the endless depths of darkness.
The golden light was brilliant, almost substantial, seemingly able to destroy any obstruction, whether tangible or intangible, even the boundless darkness seemed unable to withstand the terrifying and nearly endless onslaught of this golden light.
In the continually retreating and collapsing darkness, the dazzling golden light expanded into broader areas.
While the void outside Zheng Yi’s body twisted, as if countless illusions overlapped, the surging golden light spread outwards, suddenly, from nowhere, a pink mist drifted out.
Looking at it, this surging pink mist was dense and variegated, appearing inexplicably, with no root or source, exuding an extremely eerie sense.
The mist drifted in the secret room, causing the entire void to change, graceful Immortal Fairies began to take shape, twisting their enchanting forms in the air, an unusual sensation arose from the heart, with wisps of pink aura flowing into Zheng Yi’s body with his breath.
Underneath a calm surface, Zheng Yi suddenly felt the world spinning, arriving in a majestic palace.
In the midst of harmonious singing and dancing, looking up, all he saw were peerless celestial maidens with translucent garments, gracefully twisting their figures.
Posing charmingly, continuous as if celestial fairies scattering flowers, as the magnificent dance unfolded, their light garments gently slipped, revealing skin as pure as snow, even more captivating.
For a moment, the palace was enveloped in a bewildering atmosphere.
Increasingly seductive, it was as if being plunged into a boundless paradise of bliss.
As Zheng Yi stood somewhat dazed, these graceful Immortal Fairies, with expressions either innocent, enchanting, passionate, or cool, surged towards him, encircling him, their melodious voices continuously sounded.
"Greetings, Your Majesty!"
"Please, Your Majesty, take the throne!"
A string of melodious voices surrounded him, making Zheng Yi feel dizzy.
The surrounding fragrance made him even more reluctant to part.
Suddenly, pink petals descended from the sky, scattering on Zheng Yi, immediately enveloping his body in a more intense fragrance, making his entire vision blur.
His thoughts seemed to halt at this moment, his entire self became faint as he was tugged by the group of celestial maidens, leading straight to the throne of the palace.
However, he did not notice that when the falling petals landed on his body, they transformed into wisps of pink mist, directly merging into his skin.
That primordial impulse from the body’s instincts intensified further.
Being faintly pulled onto the throne, with beauties on either side, below the platform, a group of lightly veiled maidens danced gracefully, a primordial impulse of venting instinct turned into the strongest aura, permeating the entire hall.
Meanwhile, on either side, several Immortal Fairies continuously poured wine and offered water, all greedily accepted by Zheng Yi seated on the throne.
From the depths of his heart, such a feeling suddenly emerged.
Only envious of the mandarin ducks, not the Immortals.
The monarch neglects morning court henceforth.
This feeling was so intense, reflecting in bodily instinct as if wanting to sleep forever, even if this was just a dream, unwilling to wake.
Making one linger, captivated, remaining here long-term seemed like a fine choice.
This desire was so strong, almost melting an iceberg into melted snow, turning tempered steel into fingers’ gentleness.
Even the most steadfast of men.
Even the most resilient cultivator’s Dao Heart.
Seemingly, at this moment, all could be abandoned.
Suddenly, in Zheng Yi’s recognition sea, a golden light churned, the trembling waves rolling like tides swept through the shaking pink mist.
The mist absorbed into his body, within this shimmering golden light, could not resist, directly dispersing.
As Zheng Yi’s dazed eyes flickered with a flash of golden light, they suddenly receded, his gaze restoring to a clear color, directly shaking off the beauties on either side, a calm voice suddenly sounded.
"Profound Yin Charm Demon Dance!"
"Before the Celestial Punishment arrives, the Heart Demon comes first, it seems this Outer Realm Celestial Demon Dao holds me in high regard!"
Zheng Yi’s face revealed a mocking smile, his whole body trembled, a terrifying aura directly shattered the Immortal Fairies standing by his side, in an instant, the terrifying force struck their bodies, making their aura collapse, one after another transforming from previously charming Immortal Fairies into hideous Demon Fiends.
In actuality, Zheng Yi was also surprised internally.
He had not expected the Heart Demon to arrive beforehand.
In the process of cultivation and crossing the tribulation, the Celestial Demon Heart Demon from the Outer Realm is the most terrifying type of tribulation.
While the Celestial Punishment is terrifying, it is an overt tribulation, with a clear stance, both sides confronting each other.
Success is success, failure is failure.
But this Path of Heart Demons signifies an unknown, intangible tribulation, no one knows when or how it will arrive, such hidden methods bring an essential unpredictability, an inability to resist.
Moreover, it dissolves the Dao Heart from within, leaving one defenseless.
Unaware, one falls into its trap.
The Dao Heart is broken.
A lifetime of Dao Practice, a century of hard cultivation, lost in vain.
A thousand-mile embankment, destroyed by an ant’s nest; that is the rationale.
This time, Zheng Yi also realized after being caught by surprise, fortunately, the accumulation of his lifetime of Dao Practice was incredibly rich, in the mystic recognition sea alone, there were numerous arrays set.
With the Celestial Demon Relic guarding the center, the Yin Yang Treasure Mirror floating and sinking, all linked to his intrinsic Dao Practice and Divine Techniques, can to some extent immunize against the intangible attacks of the Celestial Demon Heart Demon.
After all, when it comes to manipulating souls, twisting minds, radiating manifold mental projections, the Celestial Demon Relic is indeed a master of the arcane, truly a paragon.
This tried and true method was learned from the Outer Realm Celestial Demon, the Heaven Beyond Heaven.
Thus, directly allowing Zheng Yi to extricate himself from the state of being caught, such a transition even exceeded the expectations of the Heart Demon.
If not for this, another common Golden Core Tribulation crossing cultivator, if lacking strong nature, might remain entrapped in that state, until completely giving up resistance, their Dao Heart collapsing.
That would bring extremely severe consequences.