The Asura Immortal Asuras

The Asura Immortal Asuras
CHAPTER 117: 117



Chapter 117: 117


The large room was one hundred meters wide and one hundred meters long, and was completely empty except for the ball of light floating in the center. John sent out his heavenly sense to check for any danger, and hurriedly pulled it as a sharp pain entered his soul.


“What a powerful formation! My sense of divinity didn't even touch it, but it was almost overwhelming. If it touches it, it will probably annihilate my soul entirely.”


His heavenly feeling had revealed an amazingly deep circular formation on the ground. The violent energy storm that crashed into the temple and was absorbed within it seemed to slowly blend into this formation.


“This entire whirlpool seems to strengthen this formation! Just what kind of formation would require this much power?”


John had seen several formations in his life, including an astonishing illusionary formation in the lightning world, but none of them came close to this one when it came to his power source.


“What should I do? It seems like this is a defensive formation, though,


As he stood there, a small bone from the corpse of a beast appeared in his hand. After taking a few steps back, John threw the bone forward, and inhaled a deep breath of cold air.


As soon as the bone reached the perimeter of the formation, it immediately evaporated into nothing, as if nothing.


“It was the bone of Qi Condensation Hawk, and disappeared as if it was nothing. I don't think there's any way I can get in this …


John began to walk around the formation, in an attempt to test any weaknesses. The object is constantly thrown into formation, but the result is the same as usual; total destruction.


Suddenly, the entire temple shone brightly, and John found himself locked in by a heavenly feeling so powerful that he could not even begin to grasp his true strength. All he knew was that he felt like an ant facing a storm.


“Sial! I've gone and done it now, “grutu John, the panic is clearly visible in his voice. He was completely dependent on the mercy of anyone or anything that had this heavenly sense.


John felt a powerful heavenly sense lock on to him and sweep his body several times. The feeling started with his soul, and John was very surprised to find that it was able to pierce through his soul space and explore every inch within it.


The soul space of a cultivator was one of their most important and secret areas. It contained all of their memories, and other secrets as well, such as John's egg that he had found in the world of lightning. With his soul space being attacked like this, John knew that power could extinguish his soul instantly and kill him without him being able to hold back in the slightest.


While soul attacks from soul cultivators were sometimes able to break through the soul space of other cultivators in hopes of extinguishing it, John had never heard of the heavenly feeling itself being able to do so as well.


The heavenly feeling examined John's soul, pausing for a moment at the egg before moving all over his body. John was relieved to know that his heavenly senses had not read his memory.


It slowly scanned his body, until it stopped at his dantian. John felt himself sweating as heavenly feelings lingered on his dantian for a few minutes.


‘Will a heavenly feeling this strong be able to detect my second dantian?’


No one had ever been able to detect his body Dantian, and he hoped that this powerful being would also not be able to. Although it did not kill him, who knew if it would happen if his dantian turned out to be an incredible treasure that even this heavenly sense wanted.


The feeling continued to scan for some time before it finally faded, returning the room to normal. John breathed a sigh of relief.


A soft voice spoke directly inside John's head, once again surprising him. His voice was gentle, but even the soft words spoken seemed to penetrate into the core of his soul, as if the voice could obliterate his soul only through words if desired.


“Who, or what are you?” Ask John.


“It doesn't matter who I am. As I said, Your soul is not what I am looking for in my successor, so I can only erase your memories and send you out of this place.”


John felt his sense of divinity lock on to him once more, and he quickly thought of something as it began to invade his soul space.


“Wait!” John shouted, and the heavenly feeling quickly stopped.


“You mentioned your successor.and a powerful soul ... Are you looking for an heir, or are you trying to steal a powerful soul for yourself?” Ask John. He had an idea, but wanted to investigate the intent of the mysterious party.


He had heard about some stories of strong cultivators using other people's souls to increase their strength, so John was still wary.


“Don't accuse me of being low enough to steal someone else's soul,” The voice responded with a hint of anger, sending a sharp pain into John's soul. Although the voice did not intend to hurt him, just the fluctuation in the emotions of his heavenly senses was enough to almost overwhelm John, leaving him shocked once again.


‘It seems to hate stealing other people's souls, and I have no reason to believe otherwise. It could easily read my memories, but chose not to. In that case.. ‘.


“If you're really looking for a soul heir, I might have someone who fits your criteria,” says John.


“Oh? If you can really find me a suitable replacement, I will be greatly indebted. But I doubt you understand how strict my requirements are ... Who is this person you are talking about?” ask that voice.


John knows that his monotonous voice gets a little excited when calling his future successor, but he hides his excitement very well.


“He is my friend.” Said John ..


The voice went silent for a moment before John saw a passageway in the formation open right in front of him.


“You can log in,” the voice said.


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