Chapter 1465: Legacy

Chapter 1465: Chapter 1465: Legacy

"Now, we hope he makes it through. Besides, Fu Xi and Shennong certainly won’t harm him. Perhaps this is a great opportunity for him."

Blood Slaughter circled around Yang Yan once, gently shaking his head, clearly having no better idea.

"Hmm! We can only leave it like this for now." Lingming nodded somewhat helplessly, his eyes filled only with worry.

Yet, within Yang Yan’s sea of consciousness, it was a different scene altogether.

Here was a sapphire ocean, with a dazzling sphere of light hanging overhead, so bright that one couldn’t keep their eyes open.

And the figures of Fu Xi and Shennong stood between the two.

"I never thought that this little guy’s sea of consciousness would be so clean and so pure." Fu Xi looked at the azure sea, expressing his amazement.

"Indeed!" Shennong nodded, "This shows that he has taken solid steps, walking steadily with each step."

Fu Xi continued, "We don’t have much time left; let’s summon Yang Yan. That boy is worthy of our legacy."

Fu Xi formed seals with his hands in front of his chest, and as the seals evolved, waves rippled from his hands, slowly converging before him.

Gradually, Yang Yan’s figure appeared before Fu Xi and Shennong.

Currently, Yang Yan was merely his Primordial Spirit, presenting as a vague and somewhat ethereal shadow.

In this haze, Yang Yan felt his consciousness becoming clearer and then opened his eyes, looking around somewhat confused.

Soon he saw Fu Xi and Shennong, instinctively wanting to kneel.

However, the next moment he found that he couldn’t kneel, as an invisible force held him up.

Yang Yan thought for a moment and asked Fu Xi and Shennong, "Seniors, where is this place?"

"This is a small world within your sea of consciousness," Shennong replied with a smile, "With your current cultivation, you can’t delve deeper. We’ve extracted a portion of your soul from your body to facilitate communication."

"This also makes it easier for you to obtain the most Origin power," Fu Xi added, "Alright, there’s no time to lose. Let us begin, and you must observe closely."

Upon hearing this, Yang Yan rallied his spirit, carefully observing Fu Xi’s every move, hoping not to miss any detail.

At this moment, Fu Xi’s aura suddenly changed, with his body hair standing on end, absorbing the energies of this realm.

Now, Fu Xi was the sovereign of this world.

He was Fu Xi, the human king who contended with heaven and strove freely against all things.

He was the king, the mightiest existence.

Fu Xi moved, stepping sharply forward with his foot, a finger raised.

Boom—

In an instant, a vigorous force emanated from his finger.

"Heaven-Breaking Finger!"

He pointed towards the sea of consciousness, his finger like a sword intent on breaking heaven.

Whizz!

A stream of Spiritual Power shot from his hand like lightning, directly stirring the sea into towering waves.

The magnificent sight left Yang Yan speechless in amazement.

Rumble! Rumble!

Columns of water shot skyward like a Water Dragon soaring, with an unmatched aura.

The entire sea surface was split in two by an invisible force, unable to close for a long time.

After demonstrating Heaven-Breaking Finger, Fu Xi instructed Yang Yan step by step, detailing the essence of the technique.

"Heaven-Breaking Finger emphasizes force over form, concentrating all Spiritual Power in the finger for instant release. The goal is to defeat the enemy in one move. Having inherited Zhao Heng’s legacy with exquisite medical skills, this suits you well."

Afterward, Fu Xi flipped his right hand, revealing a piece of leather inscribed with words.

Although it appeared as a phantom, the ancient golden text, exuding the aura of the great Dao, was clearly visible.

"This is the detailed cultivation guide for Heaven-Breaking Finger, which you must deeply comprehend." Fu Xi waved his hand, and the words sank into the azure sea below.

Yang Yan’s forehead flashed with brilliance, his Primordial Spirit stirring intensely.

After a moment of silence, he reopened his eyes, gratefully saying, "Thank you, seniors."

Shennong smiled at Fu Xi before saying, "It’s my turn now."

Hearing this, Fu Xi took a step back.

"He taught you the art of attack, so I’ll teach you the art of escape!" Shennong said with a smile.

After these words, Shennong’s phantom swirled, and in a trance, three Shennongs appeared before Yang Yan and Fu Xi.

They stood there smiling, each one identical.

Importantly, the realms of the three Shennongs were the same, unaffected by the division.

This is an even more terrifying Mystical Technique than the Mirror Image Law!

For a moment, Yang Yan’s heart surged with excitement.

Several times before, he had turned peril into safety using the stolen Mirror Image Law. Seeing the more advanced methods exhibited by Shennong naturally thrilled him.

The three Shennongs smiled at the central one: "Three Thousand Incarnations. Depending on one’s strength, the number of incarnations varies. This time, I’ve conjured three because the division is directly from the soul, so the strength isn’t reduced."

Yang Yan felt a burst of delight upon hearing this.

He really needed this technique. ℯℯ𝑙.

He even envisioned a combination with the Mirror Image Law, capable of showcasing even more terrifying power.

Thus, Yang Yan couldn’t help urgently saying, "Shennong senior, please teach me quickly!"

Shennong replied with a smile, "Don’t rush. Mine is just basic utilization of the soul, very simple; it doesn’t require any technique. You just need to completely open up your body’s meridians and harmonize with the surrounding environment."

Having said that, Shennong immediately transformed his palm into a finger, Spiritual Power swirling at the fingertips, and unleashed an attack on Yang Yan’s three hundred-plus acupoints.

At the moment Shennong helped Yang Yan unlock the acupoints, a warm current rose from his abdomen, warming his entire body, making him involuntarily cry out in comfort.

"Alright, now gather all your consciousness in your abdomen, imagine a force within your body, and then divide it into three with your mind," Shennong’s voice echoed in Yang Yan’s ear.

Without hesitation, Yang Yan followed Shennong’s method and began to proceed cautiously.

As his mind attempted to split into three, his sea of consciousness boiled, surging with towering waves.

Whizz— Whizz—

Suddenly, two figures burst forth from the sea, appearing beside Yang Yan, the result of the Three Thousand Incarnations.

Though his incarnation remained somewhat indistinct compared to his Primordial Soul, due to beginning cultivation.

Nevertheless, Yang Yan was extraordinarily excited for his first attempt.

Only by personally experiencing it can one understand how difficult it was to achieve this.

"Senior, I succeeded."

Yang Yan joyfully opened his eyes, but there were no two figures before him.

He furrowed his brow slightly, quickly scanning his surroundings.

Unfortunately, apart from scattered golden light falling from the sky, there was no other movement.