[END] Will Eternal

Chapter 124: Human Control Grand Magic

A Will Eternal – Chapter 124

Chapter 124: Human Control Grand Magic

Bai Xiaochun finished fighting. When the northern edge disciples opened the way for him, he shook his head and, looking rather moody, slowly started walking away.

A mixed feeling could be seen in the eyes of the disciples as they watched him leave. From a distance, he sighed and swung his sleeves.

"It's my fault" he said. “I'm supposed to keep a lower profile. Ai. ” Inwardly, she feels very happy with herself, even excited. However, he maintained his lonely and lonely appearance. He made a very gloomy silhouette ….

The disciples on the northern edge were torn apart, and none of them were completely sure of what they were feeling. Gongsun's siblings Xu Song and Beihan Lie didn't want to give up so easily, yet they felt helpless.

They had worked hard to catch up to Bai Xiaochun, and even believed that they had surpassed him, only to find out that they had fallen far behind. That feeling made them feel very sad.

Xu Song sighed. "Perhaps, many years from now, it will be him or Ghostfang .. who reached the Echelon Legacy!"

Gongsun's siblings thought the same thing.

The only one who reacted differently was Beihan Lie, who was standing trembling there, his hands clenched. He won't give up. Can't give up. The memories of the Chosen battle were like invisible whips that were constantly attacking him.

Even when he gritted his teeth, a hand came to rest on his shoulder. It was none other than her Brother, Beihan Feng, the number one Chosen person from Sunset Peak. He had long since arrived at the scene, and one of the paper cranes Bai Xiaochun had left behind was his.

After personally witnessing what Bai Xiaochun had achieved over this past month, Beihan Feng knew very well that he himself. And he was at the tenth level of Qi Condensation.

Due to Bai Xiaochun's terrifying fleshly body strength and indescribable speed, he knew that he would be destroyed as easily as a dry twig.

"Sister man…." Beihan Lie said.

"Your latent talent surpasses mine," Beihan Feng said excitedly. “Work hard for your cultivation. A temporary setback means nothing. Some of the senior generation members who were now in the Echelon Legacy were nobles when they were in the Qi Condensation or Foundation Establishment. They worked for many years to prepare themselves to be the top choice of their generation. ” Even though those words had been spoken to his Junior Brother, it was meant for himself.

Beihan Lie stood still for a moment before nodding.

"In the future, don't provoke Bai Xiaochun," Beihan Feng said gently. "It doesn't matter how bad he was in the past, until recently, he has earned the respect of the northern bank. Next, you can learn a little bit from the way he does things. He knows what to say and how to say it. Know when to move forward and when to back off. Not caught up in his imagination. Not fascinated by wealth. Stay focused and determined. This guy ... is very scary. "

Beihan Feng was not the only one who harbored such thoughts. Of the more than two thousand Inner Sect disciples Bai Xiaochun had defeated, most thought the same.

Sometimes, Bai Xiaochun was a smooth operator. The northern bank had taken the initiative to challenge him, but he had not pushed too far. It was a decision he had taken for the benefit of the northern edge, and the more than two thousand disciples he had yet to defeat, to abandon them.

Continuing to accept the challenge of the fight will be meaningless. Moreover, he had already accumulated a number of terrifying achievement points. For now, the best thing is to let things go down, and let the remaining challenges end half a year later.

Not only would it give an impression on the northern edge, it would lessen the slight hostility the disciples there felt towards him.

No one said a word. The northern bank disciples stood there quietly, and many of them understood what was going on. Even more of them sighed inwardly as respect for Bai Xiaochun bloomed in their hearts.

The four peak lords floated there, looking down with solemn expressions.

"This Bai Xiaochun was actually much stronger than him during the Chosen battle …."

“Young Ghostfang has been in secluded meditation this whole time in preparation for Foundation Establishment. From the two of them, I wonder who is stronger. Years from now, perhaps one of them would enter the Echelon Legacy and become one of the most powerful resources of the Spirit Stream Sect. ”

“That's a very, very difficult thing to enter the Echelon Legacy. The only way to do so was to reach the Gold Core level in two cycles of sixty years. If you exceed two cycles of sixty years, then even reaching the Gold Core will only make you a major elder. Both Ghostfang and Bai Xiaochun had a long road ahead of them …. If one of them really managed to reach the Echelon Legacy and surpass us peak lords, they might be able to enter the location where the Spirit Stream Sect's most profound reserve power was located, after all, The Spirit Stream Pocket Realm. Not only was the heirloom magic of the main elders present there, if one was lucky, it was even possible to meet .. Patriarch Spirit Stream !! "

” To date, only about twenty members of the Echelon Legacy have entered the Spirit Stream Pocket Stream Stream …. They were the indestructible true heritage seeds of the Spirit Stream Sect. Each of them gave true strength and support to the Spirit Stream Sect…. None of us has the chance to be the top ruler protecting the mountain. Only Li Qinghou .. had a real chance! ”

The four peak lords exchanged glances and sighed as they recalled Bai Xiaochun's relationship with Li Qinghou.

Eventually, the crowd dispersed. In the days that followed, the northern edge calmed down and returned to normal. It was the same in the Outer and Inner Sect. The fear that had been instilled into the hearts of the disciples manifested in the form of diligent cultivation.

Perhaps they no longer viewed Bai Xiaochun as a true enemy, but they definitely viewed him as an opponent to be surpassed. The increase in the explosion in cultivation activities made the four top rulers of the northern edge very happy.

Time pass. Semiannual.

He worked hard to take care of all the animals, both benign and vicious. As a result, the savage beast continued to grow more fond of him. Plus, the more time he spent exploring the forest, the more familiar he grew with it.

That was especially true at one location deep within the forest, where there was a pitch-black cave. A boundless black stream wandered out from that cave, which was a famous spot on the northern edge. The Ancient Beast Gorge.

That said, the cave led directly to the Nine Underworld Words, and was also connected to the mysterious pocket world. Countless ferocious beasts lived in the cave, sealed in place by the ancestors of the Spirit Stream Sect many years ago. They were now the reserve force for the sect, and one of the main reasons why the northern bank disciples cultivated their shamanic beast control art.

However, the mysterious pocket world had an extremely mysterious origin. Throughout the 10,000-year history of the Spirit Stream Sect, only a small portion had been explored. Every few hundred years, the strength of the seal needed to be strengthened, which required a significant fee to be paid by the sect. Even still, the vast resources within the mysterious world ensured that it was one of the most important places on the northern edge.

Besides all that, the Ancient Chasm Beast was also the residence of the guardian saint beast of the Spirit Stream Sect, the Heavenhorn ink dragon. In fact, it was even part of the seal itself.

The most powerful Spirit Stream Sect offensive weapon, the Heavenhorn Sword, which had received a tenfold increase in spirits, had been forged from the horn of that dragon warehouse.

The Heavenhorn ink dragon cultivation base was so terrifying that even Zheng Yuandong had no choice but to call him Senior. Back when the Spirit Stream Sect fought from delta to Lower Reaches, the Heavenhorn ink dragon had become a follower of the Patriarch Spirit Stream, and its contribution to the sect could not be understated.

One day, Bai Xiaochun was standing on the edge of a waterfall that led to the Abyss of Ancient Beasts. He had visited the location several times, and had read about the history of the place, and the Heavenhorn ink dragon.

As he always did, he threw one of his medicinal pills into the waterfall, then cleared his throat.

"Senior Heavenhorn," he exclaimed, "It's me again, Bai Xiaochun of the Junior generation. I just want to use earthflame here. Uh... The price is the same as usual, right? I will pay with the pills as usual. ” Not waiting for an answer, he rushed to a cave that he opened some distance away.

After getting used to the Beast Conservatory jungle, he almost immediately saw traces of the earth vein in the area. This small cave that he dug was connected to that vein, and had become a pill concocting work station on the northern edge. All of the pills he made for the ferocious beasts were made here.

However, after reading about the history of this place in the jade slip, he decided to play it safe. Therefore, every time he came to use it, he would throw spirit medicines into the waterfall, which he considered paying the rent in a certain way.

Although he never got an answer when he threw the medicine, either verbally or otherwise, he was already used to the practice, and therefore continued to do so.

A month later, Bai Xiaochun emerged from the small cave, his eyes glittering brightly, his expression overjoyed.

The potion has gone very smoothly. Up until now, the results with a tier-3 spirit medicine had been incredible, to say the least. Furthermore, his cultivation base no longer crept slowly. Instead, it skyrocketed to the great circle of the ninth level of Qi Condensation.

"Ha ha ha! It won't be long now before I can step into the tenth level of Qi Condensation. Then I can get ready for Foundation Establishment! " For the past half a year, his Death Silver Skin had also become more refined.

Convinced that his cultivation base was now even more incredible than before, he decided to test out his Violet Cauldron Summoning. To his delight, several cauldrons appeared. Now, he was extremely adept at letting go and remembering divine abilities.

In his excitement, he recalled a certain magical technique he had used a long time ago, a magic that, technically, he had created.

"Great Magic Controlling Humans!" Back in his fight with the Luochen Clan, he had unknowingly used magic on Chen Heng, and it left a deep impression on him. Over the years, his desire to perfect it only grew.

He did not have cultivators to practice, but there were many ferocious beasts in the Beast Conservation. After thinking further, his excitement grew as he dashed out to find some ferocious beasts to test his Human Controlling Grand Magic.

In the days that followed, the forest was a pretty chaotic place. Bai Xiaochun soon discovered that his Human Controlling Grand Magic was not working on anything with a very large skeleton, or a high cultivation base. However, when it came to small beasts with a cultivation base at the fifth level of Qi Condensation or lower, he did have some limited success.

Feeling somewhat depressed, but unwilling to admit defeat, he thought more of the Great Magic of Human Control. Finally, he came to the conclusion that the technique of using this spiritual power to control the opponent's body and mind.

If he can find what he's missing .. he can make it work!

Even when Bai Xiaochun was working with his Human Grand Controlling Magic, deep in the abyss of Ancient Beasts there were blue eyes that opened at some point recently. It stared out from the Ancient Beast Cliff at Bai Xiaochun, and a strange beam could be seen deep inside.

Suddenly, a deep ancient voice muttered, "Human Control …. Many years ago, the Eccentric Frigidsect had the same idea. ”

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