Desolate Devouring Art

Chapter 1212 - All Submitted



The number of Wisdom Stones dwindled rapidly. Many disciples who had secretly hoped to buy a few from Liu Wuxie could only watch helplessly as the stones vanished one after another in his palms. Of the fifty-odd Wisdom Stones he collected, only a handful remained.

Though his cultivation realm remained still, his soul sea reached a terrifying height. The Soul Flame, once no bigger than a pea, now blazed as long as an adult's index finger. His soul sea had expanded by another third, with mysterious laws drifting from its depths.

Primordial laws flowed into his soul sea, replacing the power of destiny. They fortified it, erecting invisible walls like a fortress, leaving it sturdier and stronger than ever.

"Can anyone tell me how his soul sea managed to refine fifty Wisdom Stones?" an Origin Conversion Realm disciple asked. He clutched his head in disbelief, appealing both to the onlookers and the twelve elders.

However, his question met only silence. Not a single disciple or elder dared answer, as none could explain how Liu Wuxie had achieved it.

On the eighth day, Mu Heng finally unearthed a single Wisdom Stone. He leaped for joy like a child, oblivious to how ridiculous he looked. Those outside the mountain range sneered, watching him as if he were a clown.

Liu Wuxie had spent only five days collecting and refining over fifty stones, while Mu Heng celebrated finding one on the eighth day. The contrast was simply humiliating.

After two more days of refinement, Liu Wuxie opened his eyes. A powerful wave of soul energy burst from him, radiating so strongly that it crushed the surroundings outside through the Memory Stone. Cultivators at the high levels of the Transcendent Realm buckled under the pressure and collapsed to their knees.

"What terrifying soul energy..." the twelve elders whispered, aghast. The force Liu Wuxie radiated rivaled, if not surpassed, cultivators at the high levels of the Origin Conversion Realm.

Even those at the Primal Origin Realm felt a chill crawl up their spines.

"His soul sea is no longer that of an ordinary man," Elder Ding Yi admitted, his voice shaking.

Not far away, He Yingwu felt as if a mountain pressed down upon his soul sea. The crushing sensation made him tremble with discomfort. However, the pressure disappeared as suddenly and quickly as it appeared.

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