C52 Memory Fragments

"This way, I don't need to rely solely on the strength of my body." Lee Zhuohua said in satisfaction as he felt the Yuang flowing in his body.

Although the level of this world could not be compared to that of the boundless universe, Lee Zhuohua did not know how strong the top combat strength of this world was. As his cultivation level increased, he would have more power to protect himself.

"With my cultivation at the Condensing Origin Stage, I should be able to fight with the Astral Realm warrior. I never thought that the Dao Slaying would be so extraordinary." Lee Zhuohua said as he estimated the strength of his Yuan Gang.

Of course, this was excluding the strength of Lee Zhuohua's body. In terms of pure strength, he was comparable to an Astral Realm expert.

After familiarizing himself with the current realm, Lee Zhuohua thought about what kind of martial arts and Tao techniques he should learn.

When the cultivator reached the Condensing Origin Stage, the Yuang in his body would be completed, and he would be able to start cultivating combat techniques. Normally speaking, the cultivator's initial martial arts and Tao techniques would have corresponding combat techniques. As the saying goes, the technique will become one, such as the Ultimate Path Of Life and Death that Lee Zhuohua had previously cultivated.

However, there was something strange about the Dao of Self-Cleaving. Although the Dao of Self-Cleaving was profound and unfathomable, there was no way to fight with others. It was as if there were only techniques but no techniques.

What is done is the dependence on the cultivator to attain immortality and advance to a higher realm. In fact, every realm is the same as the evolution of the human body, and when it reaches a certain level of evolution, it can be called an immortal.

The martial arts were created by cultivators to protect themselves from natural disasters and beasts.

The Ultimate Path Of Life And Death that Lee Zhuohua had cultivated in the past was about using Yin and Yang to break through life and death, and the technique was about using life and death to fight enemies.

Just like how Lee Zhuohua had obtained the Dao Fruit Of Life, it could increase his lifespan, and it could also use the massive amount of life force contained within the Dao Fruit Of Life to suppress the enemy.

If Lee Zhuohua had obtained the Dao Fruit of Death before, then when he was in a life and death situation, he would be even more powerful when fighting with others. This was the great terror between life and death.

At this moment, Lee Zhuohua had a headache over what kind of spell he should cultivate. It was not that he did not have enough spells, but rather, he had countless spells in his collection that he had kept in the Scripture Library for a long time in the sect.

The reason for his headache was that he had to choose the Ultimate Path Of Life and Death or a new technique.

In terms of combat prowess, the Ultimate Path Of Life And Death was naturally the best choice, and Lee Zhuohua had also obtained the Dao Fruit of Life.

However, if he chose to walk down this path again, then Lee Zhuohua's future accomplishments in spell techniques would be limited to the Dao Fruit Of Life. If he wanted to sublimate, he would have to walk down the Ultimate Path Of Life and Death in order to prove the Dao Fruit of Death.

If he chose any other technique, Lee Zhuohua would not be able to find a technique that could compare to the Ultimate Path Of Life And Death in a short period of time.

Therefore, Lee Zhuohua was having a headache right now, but he seemed to have forgotten that the goal of the Self Severing Dao was simply to break the shackles of his original realm, not to change cultivation methods.

There would not be any conflict between the two Dao arts.

"Let's go back to the original path first. It's safer, and when the time comes, if it really doesn't work, we can just change it." Lee Zhuohua thought about it for a long time but couldn't come up with an idea, so he decided not to think too much about it and chose to go back to the original path.

After Lee Zhuohua advanced to the Condensing Origin Stage, he decided to put aside the matter of cultivation for the time being. After all, he couldn't be in a hurry, so he got up and walked into the room.

He returned to his room and took out the black Lotus Lamp he had taken from Liu Boyi.

He hadn't studied the Lotus Lamp in detail since Lee Zhuohua obtained it. Now that he had the time, he would take it out and study it carefully.

The black Lotus Lamp was about eight inches tall. It was divided into seven sections from the lamp holder to the lampshade. It was completely black, and the lamp wick flickered with a faint red light, and at the bottom of the lamp holder was engraved the engraving of a lotus flower.

Lee Zhuohua rubbed the black Lotus Lamp in his hand, but he did not understand what the use of this lamp was.

"It seems that all the Qi and blood that the seal absorbed that day poured into this lamp. Judging from the appearance of Dung Tianzuo that day, this lamp should be one of the most important magical weapons in their sect." Lee Zhuohua looked at the lotus lamp in his hand and recalled the matter of the drill ground that day.

"Perhaps I can give it a try." Lee Zhuohua thought that the Lotus Lamp could absorb Qi and blood, so he wanted to try and see if it would work.

On that day in the drill ground, because Lee Zhuohua had the protection of the Dao Fruit Of Life, the blood sacrifice seal was unable to extract a trace of his Qi and blood from him.

Thinking of this, Lee Zhuohua did not hesitate and directly sent a trace of blood Qi into the Lotus Lamp through his palm.

Lee Zhuohua's Qi and blood rushed to the wick of the black Lotus Lamp. At first, it didn't cause any change, but after a while, the wick of the Lotus Lamp flickered for a moment, as if it was being sucked by a leech, and absorbed Lee Zhuohua's Qi and blood into it.

Seeing this scene, Lee Zhuohua's eyes flashed, "It's useful."

But after the Lotus Lamp absorbed Lee Zhuohua's blood and Qi, it only flashed for a moment and nothing else happened. It seemed like the blood and qi that had been transferred into it was not enough.

Seeing this, Lee Zhuohua finally understood that in order to understand the secret of the Lotus Lamp, he had to feed it with his blood and Qi. However, when the Lotus Lamp absorbed so much blood and Qi that day in the drill ground, the wick only flickered. It was obvious that the requirement this time was astonishing.

However, Lee Zhuohua was not worried. After all, he had the Dao Fruit Of Life, and his Qi and blood were the embodiment of the vitality of the human body, while the Dao Fruit Of Life was the condensation of vitality.

Lee Zhuohua figured out the crux of the matter. He extracted a wisp of life force from the Dao Fruit Of Life in his body and slowly placed it into the Lotus Lamp.

As expected, when this wisp of life force was consumed by the lotus lamp, it began to shine brightly. The red light lit up from the lamp wick and illuminated the entire room.

Lee Zhuohua quietly observed the changes in the Lotus Lamp.

After the black Lotus Lamp shone with light, it actually floated up on its own and slowly rotated in the air.

"Hmm?" Lee Zhuohua looked at the Lotus Lamp with rapt attention, wanting to know what kind of changes it would undergo.

Right at this moment, the black Lotus Lamp trembled slightly.

"Buzz~"

An almost unnoticeable sound came from the lamp wick. Immediately after, the black Lotus Lamp shook and stopped spinning in the air.

The light from the black Lotus Lamp slowly gathered in the air and formed an image.

"What is this?" Lee Zhuohua looked at the strange image produced by the Lotus Lamp and was a little curious.

He did not interfere with the Lotus Lamp. Instead, he focused his eyes on the scene that was projected.

As the Lotus Lamp operated, the scene slowly stabilized, and a terrifying scene of mountains and rivers shattering and seas of blood surging into the sky appeared in the scene.

Everything in sight was in ruins, not a single part was complete. It was as if they were in an apocalypse, and the lens of the scene was tightly locked onto a certain location.

In that location, there was a figure covered in thick black fog. Traces of scarlet aura emanated from his body, as if this scene was created by this person.

At this moment, a tired female voice filled with vicissitudes of life came from the scene.

"Is it not enough? I've already reached this point."

The voice seemed to be questioning the mysterious figure. The voice was filled with mixed emotions such as regret, anger, despair, and so on.

The voice was coming out of the picture, but he couldn't see the person who was speaking. The picture must be the person who was speaking.

However, the figure didn't answer the question of the voice. Instead, it was floating up and down quietly, as if it was enjoying the destructive aura of the world.

"Wrong. Everyone is wrong."

The tired female voice sounded again. There seemed to be a hint of craziness in her voice as if she was regretting something.

The mysterious figure in the image ignored the female voice. Instead, he threw out a palm full of the aura of destruction.

The palm was slowly enlarged in the image, and a scarlet aura could be clearly seen on the palm.

"Boom!"

The scene projected by the black Lotus Lamp stopped with a loud bang, and the mysterious figure could no longer be seen.

However, a female voice sounded out once again from the Lotus Lamp.

"The heavens are already dead, and all living things no longer exist. Who can rise to the heavens again? Hehehe!"