The more he perceived of the Dao of Destruction, the more helpless Lan Xiaobu felt that this Great Destruction Art must have originated at the time of the birth of the Vast Universe.
The more he perceived, without obtaining the Great Destruction Technique, it was just a little more understanding of the Dao. Neither could he make the Cosmic Dimension Module increase the speed of constructing the Great Destruction Technique, nor could he make the Unseelie Divine Realm unaffected by the waves of the Great Destruction Technique.
Despite knowing that his understanding of the Great Destruction Technique would be of no help to the Unseelie Divine Realm, Lan Xiaobu still continued to sense the endless Dao Rhythms of Destruction.
Even if he couldn’t stop the Great Destruction Technique from destroying the Bu Qing Divine Realm in the future, as long as his comprehension of the Dao Rhymes of Destruction reached a certain level, he might be able to find a way to block the Great Destruction Technique. If it was possible, Lan Xiaobu hoped to stop the Great Destruction Technique’s Destruction Dao Rhyme from spreading to the Divine Realm at the Stele Forest.
The years passed, and there was more than time.
Lan Xiaobu didn’t even know how long he had been comprehending in this deep rift of destruction left over from the Yu Kun Divine Realm, at this time, what he sensed wasn’t just the destructive aura of the Great Destruction Technique, his own understanding of the Great Destruction Technique, and as his senses deepened, he sensed a kind of sorrow, a kind of sadness.
Lan Xiaobu was certain that his senses were not wrong, he indeed sensed a kind of mourning and desolation, he could even hear a kind of crying.
Underneath the vast and boundless Destruction Dao Rhythm of the Great Destruction Technique, it was the ultimate interpretation of the Killing Avatar. But it was also the end of countless living beings, an injustice to countless innocents. Those who were unable to resist could only watch the Great Destruction Technique descend on their heads with despairing and mournful eyes. They were unwilling to die, but they had to.
Among them, there were dao couples who were deeply attached to each other, family members who were reunited together, masters and disciples who were teaching the dao, and friends who were rushing to meet with them. ……
But they could only despair and mourn in the face of the arrival of this Great Destruction Technique, and could only bear it in sorrow, for they were powerless to resist or stop it.
At this moment Lan Xiaobu finally felt this kind of breath, this is a kind of confiding in the injustice of fate, is a kind of thirst for survival. Even this thirst for confession is humble to the extreme, as long as alive.
Lan Xiaobu felt this outpouring, felt this grief and sadness, he stopped, his fists clenched, he was powerless to make any changes, even this most humble request, he was powerless to do it for them.
The heavens and earth are not benevolent, taking everything as ruminants!
Sure enough, he had not been lied to, since countless lives and beings were born in the vast universe, and these beings only desired to live humbly, yet there were still Great Cutting Techniques, Great Perishing Techniques, and Great Destroying Techniques that were sufficiently powerful to destroy the universe that came out. Wasn’t this taking everything as a ruminant? No, under the Great Destruction Technique, not even ruminants could be made. Because under the Great Destruction Art, everything would be reduced to nothingness.
Lan Xiaobu was no longer in the mood to perceive the Destruction Dao Rhythm, and his footsteps became heavy as the more he knew the more confused he became, as he was unable to do anything.
There were times when ignorance was also a blessing.
Lan Xiaobu walked silently like this, as if he was a walking corpse, he didn’t try to sense the Dao Rhyme, he didn’t try to think about what he should do next, he just walked alone and pale in this endless great destructive aura.
Time day after day, year after year ……
What made Lan Xiaobu wake up with a start was that he saw a person.
A lifelike man, this man was kneeling on both knees, tilting his head, holding a jade slip in both hands. And left behind in his eyes were tears of blood, which were still bright and colourful even though they had dried up.
Lan Xiaobu looked into the distance and realised that behind this man, there was actually a homeland that hadn’t been completely destroyed, and these homelands were littered with people on their knees, the same people who were still wearing their clothes and kept their lifelike faces. They seemed to be thirsting for something, perhaps thirsting for this horrible destructive aura not to destroy their lives, barring the destruction of their homes of survival.
Lan Xiaobu remembered the Stone Blade Divine Sect, which was filled with such fallen people, who likewise kept their looks and movements. But those people all fell under the Little Perishing Technique.
Could it be that all the people here also fell under the Little Perishing Technique? Lan Xiaobu looked over again. He understood that these people didn’t fall under the Little Perishing Technique, but under the Destructive Breath.
But why is it that in other places, there is only the aura of destruction, and the aura of sadness and despair that he senses, and all physical objects will perish and disappear in the aura of destruction. But here, he could see many people who looked as normal as ever? Could it be that the destructive aura here is weaker than other places? Lan Xiaobu closed his eyes, and soon he sensed that the destructive aura here was not only not weaker than other places, but even stronger.
Lan Xiaobu, however, vaguely understood what was going on, this piece of manor seemed to be wrapped in a kind of Dao Rhythm around it, and this Dao Rhythm blocked most of the destructive aura, but it still couldn’t make the people in the manor fall to their deaths.
Don’t look at these people look lifelike, but once touched or wave, immediately turned into nothingness.
Lan Xiaobu didn’t move as he struggled to think, what kind of Dao Rhythm was this Dao Rhythm that could actually stop the destructive aura under the Great Destruction Technique? If he also possessed this kind of divine Dao Rhyme, would it be possible to stop the destructive aura from spreading to the entire Bu Qing Divine Realm?
Lan Xiaobu’s gaze landed on the hands of the man kneeling on the ground at the very front, this man was holding a jade slip in his hands, although he didn’t know how long he had fallen, his face was covered in blood and tears, but there was an endless regret and sorrow in his eyes.
Lan Xiaobu sighed, all regrets were useless under the Great Destruction Technique. His gaze once again moved down and landed on the jade slip, when Lan Xiaobu looked at a few words on the slip, he almost couldn’t help but scream out.
It was clearly written on that jade slip, Great Destruction Technique Duplication Volume.
This is the Great Destruction Technique? No, Lan Xiaobu quickly figured out that this was the Small Destruction Technique. Even though this Small Destruction Technique was copied from the Great Destruction Technique Copy, as long as it was copied, it would become a Small Destruction Technique.
Lan Xiaobu even felt that a heart was about to jump out of his throat, he absolutely could not let the Small Destruction Technique disappear from his eyes. At the same time, Lan Xiaobu was clear that he couldn’t use his hands to take it, once he did, this Destruction Technique jade slip would automatically spread and disappear.
This jade slip had long been eroded by the Destruction Dao Rhythm, and had long been unable to withstand any external force.
Lan Xiaobu carefully let the Cosmic Dimensional Mode construct the dimensional mode structure, and in just ten or so breaths of time, the Cosmic Dimensional Mode constructed the dimensional mode of the jade slip in the man’s hand, and at the same time, a brand new jade slip appeared in Lan Xiaobu’s Cosmic Dimensional Mode. Lan Xiaobu’s divine thoughts immediately landed within his own cosmic dimensional model, and then he saw clearly that there was no mistake, this was indeed the Small Destruction Technique.
Lan Xiaobu unlocked the Reincarnation Cauldron behind his back, and the Reincarnation Cauldron transformed into a giant iron cauldron blocking all the surrounding destructive aura.
Only after entering the Wheeling Pot did Lan Xiaobu once again take out the jade slip in his hand.
Underneath the Small Destruction Technique, there was also a blood and tears inner confession inscribed.
“Master, I was wrong, I shouldn’t have stolen and copied the Great Destruction Technique. For the mistake I made, I am willing to suffer the pain of a scorched soul, and I am willing to sink for eternity never to be human again. Please spare the Yu Kun Divine Realm, don’t kill them, they are all innocent. I, Yin Ning, have nothing to do with them either, I only escaped to the Yukun Divine Realm, please let them go, please let them go ……”
Lan Xiaobu gradually understood, and he clenched his fists angrily, itching to immediately go and tear this fellow who possessed the Great Destruction Technique into pieces.
This Yin Ning’s master possessed the Great Destruction Art Scroll, and Yin Ning couldn’t help but secretly copy the Great Destruction Art Scroll. It was unknown how Yin Ning had copied this divine ability volume, but what Yin Ning’s master had done was a little too terrifying. After he knew that Yin Ning had hidden in the Yu Kun divine Realm, he had directly cast the Great Destruction Technique to destroy the entire Yu Kun divine Realm.
It was certain that Yin Ning’s master knew that Yin Ning was here after destroying the Yu Kun divine Realm, but he didn’t even look at Yin Ning. Lan Xiaobu guessed that Yin Ning must have knelt down and begged before the Great Destruction Technique was cast, but it was useless and still couldn’t stop the Yukun Divine Realm from perishing.
And the reason why the place where Yin Ning was had remained untouched and not been completely destroyed until now was because Yin Ning had learnt the Great Destruction Technique. It was just that the one he had learnt was the Lesser Destruction Technique, and he had used Destruction Dao Rhythms to construct a protective wall to block the Great Destruction Dao Rhythms from the outside from invading the area, but it was just that he still couldn’t stop this Great Destruction Technique from destroying all of the life in this place.
The Reincarnation Cauldron stopped the endless Destruction Dao Rhyme, and was considered a safe place to be, as Lan Xiaobu took out the Time Array Disc. Sending the Cosmic Dimension Module into the Time Array Disc, although he only had a small half of a top-grade Divine Spirit Vein and a large half of a middle-grade Divine Spirit Vein right now, but Lan Xiaobu didn’t care, he still had the Divine Origin Hall. Not only could the Divine Origin Hall collect the Divine Spiritual Qi here, there were also tens of millions of top-grade Divine Crystals in it that could be provided to the Cosmic Dimension Module to use.
Sure enough, with the Little Destruction Technique as a foundation, the speed of the construction of the dimensional moulds of the Cosmic Dimensional Moulds rapidly accelerated. Lan Xiaobu estimated that at this speed, the recovery of the Great Destruction Art Volume could definitely be completed in a few hundred years.
As long as he built up the Great Destruction Technique, that Great Destruction Technique was equal to being deprived of him in its entirety. Wasn’t the guy who used the Great Destruction Art to destroy the Yu Kun Divine Realm because his disciple stole his Great Destruction Art? Now he simply deprived the Great Destruction Technique in its entirety, see what you can do?
The destructive aura here was too thick, it really wasn’t suitable for cultivation, so all Lan Xiaobu could do was to continue researching divine formations, as well as refining some divine talismans.
After arriving at the Divine Realm, he had been busy running around. Coupled with the fact that the resources in the Divine Realm were also extremely scarce, Lan Xiaobu didn’t even have the chance to collect materials. These materials on his body were still collected in the Great Desolate Divine Dao City. The Great Desolate Divine Dao City sold low-grade divine artifacts and first and second-grade divine talismans, attracting cultivators from the entire Buqing Divine Realm to come over, which in turn gathered some of the materials for him. These low-grade materials could be used to practice and learn talisman making and weapon refining.
