Luo Kai clutched his head and groaned. His huge body shrunk rapidly. Using the Thunderous Technique in his giant form consumed far more energy than he had imagined. Of course, its power was also unparalleled. It was a bit like high-frequency ultrasound. Everything near it was shaken and disintegrated.
At this moment, the surrounding fog closed again. His perception was infinitely compressed. He had already entered deep into the Space-Mistaken Miasma. Not only the surroundings, but the ground was also surging with fog. He felt as if he was walking on clouds.
He walked to the front of the half of the strange tree. There was a puddle of purplish black blood on the ground. Messy hair and some of the internal organs were vaguely visible. This thing did not seem like a tree, but more like a creature of flesh and blood.
The corpses of the four students were next to him. Their mouths and noses were stuffed with hair-like roots. The corpses had already dried up.
Luo Kai sighed inwardly. He sat cross-legged on the ground to recover his strength. He still needed to recover some spiritual power before he could use the high-frequency sound waves of the Thunderous Technique to break through the fog.
In this fog, even the concept of time would become unclear. He stabbed the Severing Blade in front of him and slowly lowered his heartbeat. He entered a state of meditation. Although the Space-Mistaken Miasma had cut off all his perception of the outside world, it also allowed him to calm down and comprehend his own little universe.
The human body was equivalent to a little universe. Everything in the outside world could be verified in the body. Just like everything in nature, it still followed the path of balance.
Everyone had great potential. It could be said that the body was the greatest treasure. The key was to find the key to open this treasure. Physical arts was only one of them. There was also the more mysterious power of spiritual will.
Once again, he entered a state of chaos. After an unknown amount of time, he felt that the air had suddenly become damp and cold, and the temperature seemed to be dropping rapidly. His expression changed, and he stood up to sense carefully. Then, he walked towards the source of the cold air.
The air became colder and colder. Even the fog was frozen. His vision gradually cleared. A small mountain appeared in front of him. Strangely, there was no miasma around the mountain. A woman in white stood in front of the cliff at the foot of the mountain. Her face was pale and blood was flowing from the corner of her mouth. It was the woman named Luo Xuan. How did she come to this miasma?
She seemed to be injured.
Luo Xuan was startled when he sensed the movement behind him, but when he saw that it was Luo Kai, he heaved a sigh of relief and asked, "Why are you here?"
Luo Kai said in surprise, "I was just about to ask you, why did you run into this fog?
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"Hmph." Luo Xuan snorted coldly and forced himself to walk to the side. He sat cross-legged on the ground and looked up at the cliff.
This kind of woman was really difficult to deal with. Luo Kai originally wanted to take her away, but now he was too lazy to say anything. He followed her gaze and looked at the rock wall.
Shockingly, there was a colorful mural on the rock wall. His gaze was immediately attracted because this mural was too lifelike and beautiful.
A towering mountain was depicted on the mural. It was impossible to tell how tall the mountain was. Half of the mountain pierced through the clouds, as if it had pierced through the sky. A waterfall fell from the clouds like a silver chain. The temperament was extremely majestic. Standing beside the mural, one would feel as if they were standing at the foot of the mountain. This was how it felt like to be immersed in the scene.
"The painting is really good. It would be great if I could copy it back." He couldn't help but praise.
Luo Xuan said coldly, "This is an authentic painting left behind by the Sagemaster after he killed the complete Black Gold Lizard. Only here can one comprehend the sword intent contained within."
"Sagemaster?
It was left behind by Yun Chan! "
Luo Xuan couldn't help but turn around and glare at him. Who in the world would dare to directly call the Sagemaster by his name? She didn't know if this guy really had no scruples or if he was just a hothead.
Luo Kai said in confusion, "Why are you glaring at me again?"
"You … You shut up."
Luo Kai curled his lips and looked at the mural again. When he focused his attention, the mural seemed to become clear along with his consciousness. He couldn't help but secretly calculate the starting and finishing strokes of the painting.
He pondered for a moment. He didn't use his eyes to look at it, but used his spiritual will to feel it. As expected, the scene in his mind changed again. The majestic mountain in the painting began to tilt slowly, as if it was about to collapse. He was at the foot of the mountain.
Luo Kai couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Seeing that the huge mountain was about to crash down, the speed of his blood and Qi automatically increased. The violent blood and Qi began to boil, and his body immediately began to expand. He actually couldn't help but use all of his strength to resist the huge mountain that was about to crash down.
The will contained in the painting seemed to have sensed Luo Kai's provocation. A majestic pressure swept over, and the scene in his mind changed again. The huge mountain that pierced the clouds became straight, and he arrived at the peak of the mountain, above the clouds. The huge mountain below him seemed to have become a huge sword, piercing towards him with an aura that reached the heavens.
His expression changed greatly. He only felt a vigorous sword intent attack his spiritual consciousness. Affected by this, his mind couldn't help but simulate a sharp sword in order to resist the invincible sword intent.
"Fearless Transformation!"
Luo Xuan looked at the giant that Luo Kai had transformed into and couldn't help but exclaim. However, she didn't think there was anyone called Luo Kai in the clan.
"Boom!"
The two simulated sword intents collided in the void. Luo Kai felt as if he had been hit by a train. His vision turned black, and he sat down on the ground.
Luo Xuan was shocked. For the first time, her ice-cold face revealed a look of concern. She hurriedly asked, "Hey, what happened to you?"
Luo Kai stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "I'm fine." After saying that, he pulled out the Severing Blade and walked to the other side to start painting.
"What are you doing?" Luo Xuan was sure that this guy had a problem with his head. He actually dared to paint in front of the Sagemaster's original work!
Luo Kai didn't pay any attention to her. He never knew how to paint, but if he mastered one method, he would be able to master all other methods. With just a few strokes, he drew a bunch of lines at the side. When combined together, it was a boundless ocean. Even the slightest wave on the surface of the ocean was vividly depicted. One after another, monstrous tides rolled over and over. It was similarly imposing.
He stood in front of the mural that he had painted and slowly closed his eyes. The scene in his mind changed again. He arrived in the middle of the ocean with undulating waves. Dark clouds began to gather in the sky. A huge storm was about to strike. Monstrous waves rose up. He stood alone on the turbulent surface of the ocean. He was about to be swallowed by the waves, but he allowed the waves to swallow him because he wanted to transform himself into the ocean.
A majestic mountain appeared in the sky and slowly descended. It was about to submerge the ocean. Layers upon layers of raging waves rose up and welcomed the mountain.
When a skill reached the level of "Dao", it would no longer be restricted by the rules. Instead, it would step into the realm of mysteries. He wanted to use his own understanding of the concept of water to fight against the concept of mountain in the mural.
After an unknown amount of time, he opened his eyes. There was a faint flicker of starlight in his eyes. That colorful mountain mural had lost its color, and it no longer had the charm from before. However, the ocean that he had painted seemed to have real rising waves. It gave people the feeling that they were facing a huge wave. One wave after another, it seemed like they would be crushed by the huge wave at any time.