allonlinenovel Chapter 122 Exploring the Mystery of the Spiritual Infant Pregnancy in the Abyss, Tragedy Affects th
Chapter 122 Exploring the Mystery of the Spiritual Infant Pregnancy in the Abyss, Tragedy Affects th
He was completely unaware of the intrusion of the Nascent Soul cultivators outside, and everything around him seemed irrelevant to him.
Several Nascent Soul stage experts joined forces, expending a great deal of spiritual power and precious magic treasures, and finally broke through all the restrictions within the Netherworld Abyss.
They fought their way through thorns and brambles, following the faint spiritual energy fluctuations, until they arrived at the deepest part of the Netherworld Abyss.
A cluster of plant spirits radiating green light floated in mid-air, the light soft yet mysterious, containing endless vitality and secrets.
The surrounding space was slightly distorted by its presence, and spiritual energy surged around it like a tide, forming dazzling spiritual patterns.
They searched the entire area from top to bottom but couldn't find any trace of Han Yi.
The powerful figures all had grim expressions, unwilling to give up. One of them, an old man with white hair, used a powerful detection spell to search the entire area, but still could not find Han Yi's whereabouts.
"Where exactly is the chosen one hiding?" A powerful cultivator at the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage frowned and said in a low voice.
A powerful figure beside him gazed at the spirit of the plants and spoke softly.
"If we cannot find the chosen one, we will first take the spirit of plants and trees."
He was already plotting how to possess this treasure. These were all old monsters stuck at the Nascent Soul stage for years, all hoping to break through their bottlenecks using rare and precious objects. Thinking this, he slowly approached the spirit of the plants and trees, reaching out his hand to try and take it.
Just as his hand was about to touch the spirit of the plants, an invisible barrier suddenly appeared, repelling his hand. He was thrown back several steps, his face turning pale.
"What...what's going on?" he exclaimed.
Seeing this, the powerful figures around them all had solemn expressions.
They all knew that the protective power of the spirits of plants and trees was much stronger than they had expected. Now that they had finally seen the treasure, they had to give it a try. If one person couldn't do it, then the whole group would attack at the same time.
"Everyone, let's all go all out and attack together. I refuse to believe we can't break through their defenses."
With this shout, the powerful figures exchanged glances and unleashed their various magical treasures. Instantly, the buzzing of the treasures and the howling of spiritual energy intertwined, creating a deafening roar.
A powerful figure dressed in a red robe was the first to attack. He waved his hands, and the flame-shaped magic weapon in his hands instantly released a raging inferno. The flames seemed to have sentience, baring their fangs and claws as they rushed towards the barrier of the spirits of plants and trees.
Immediately following, a blue-robed cultivator also made his move. He spun the azure spirit pearl in his hand, and endless streams of water surged out from it, transforming into a giant water dragon. The water dragon roared and rushed towards the barrier with immense water pressure, merging with the flames. Where water and fire collided, crackling and popping sounds were heard, and water vapor spread out, making the surrounding scenery hazy.
An elderly man with white hair muttered incantations, slamming his cane heavily on the ground. A beam of earthen-yellow light shot out from the tip of the cane, instantly condensing into a huge illusion of an earthen mountain, which slowly pressed down on the spirit of grass and trees. Wherever the earthen mountain passed, the air was compressed and made a dull sound.
Other powerful figures also used their own methods. Some shot out sharp wind blades that whistled past, tearing through the air and emitting a sharp whistling sound; others summoned lightning, and various colored lightning bolts struck the invisible barrier fiercely.
Despite the fierce attacks, the invisible barrier of the plant spirits remained unmoved, merely emitting a faint halo of light, easily dissolving all the offensive power.
These powerful attacks were nothing more than ants trying to shake a tree. Seeing this, the powerful figures were even more shocked, but they were unwilling to give up easily. They continued to increase their spiritual power output, and for a time, the entire depths of the Netherworld Abyss were filled with various powerful energy fluctuations.
Han Yi sat cross-legged in the void blood pool. His golden core shattered completely, transforming into the outline of a nascent soul, like a baby sleeping in the womb, curled up with its tiny hands and feet slightly visible, still absorbing spiritual energy.
True fire floated around the nascent soul, continuously channeling its own energy into it; its power had already reached its limit. However, the energy was still insufficient; it needed spiritual energy to replenish itself before the transformation could be fully completed.
"I've absorbed so much energy and I still can't completely transform into a Nascent Soul? My broken physique and weak spiritual root are really burning money!"
He couldn't help but chuckle as he sensed the powerful magical attacks unleashed by numerous strong individuals.
The Devouring Law was unleashed, creating a black vortex that resembled a black hole in the spirit world, releasing endless devouring power that enveloped all the powerful beings in the deepest part of the Netherworld Abyss.
"Everyone, it's time to contribute your spiritual power to help me successfully transform into an infant!"
As the powerful figures were attacking the barrier of the spirits of plants with all their might, they were suddenly enveloped by the black vortex that appeared out of nowhere, and all felt a powerful and irresistible suction force coming from it.
They were horrified to discover that their own spiritual power was flowing uncontrollably toward the vortex, like a flood bursting its banks.
"What kind of sorcery is this?"
The red-robed expert's face was flushed as he struggled against the suction force while roaring angrily.
He tried to retrieve the released flame artifact, but the artifact was also teetering on the brink of collapse under the suction force, and the flames became extremely weak.
The blue-robed cultivator was the same; the light of the azure spirit pearl in his hand flickered erratically, and the originally surging water dragon instantly turned into a trickle, being gradually devoured by the whirlpool.
"No! My spiritual power! My magic weapon!" he cried out in despair, trying to stop them, but he was powerless to resist.
The white-haired old man was in the worst condition, his face deathly pale, and he almost dropped his cane. He tried his best to steady himself, chanting incantations more and more urgently, attempting to use the heavy power of earth magic to resist this strange devouring force.
"Senior! Save us!"
The old man used his internal energy to transmit a message to Lingxu Sanren, who was fighting five opponents alone outside, hoping to get him to come in and help.
The other powerful individuals also employed various methods. Some deployed defensive shields in an attempt to stop the loss of spiritual energy; others joined forces to cast powerful restrictive spells, trying to break free from the black vortex's hold. All their efforts were in vain; the devouring power, like a demon from the abyss, relentlessly consumed their spiritual energy.
Han Yi was immersed in the pleasure of absorbing spiritual energy. He could clearly feel the outline of his nascent soul gradually becoming clearer under the continuous nourishment of spiritual energy.
The little hands and feet that were originally curled up began to slowly unfold, like butterflies about to emerge from their cocoons.
"Haha, that's more like it! With your help, I should be able to successfully transform into a Nascent Soul!"
He laughed wildly, completely ignoring the struggles and despair of the powerful.
The nascent soul's face bore some resemblance to Han Yi's, but possessed an even greater ethereal and otherworldly quality, as well as a majestic and sacred aura.
With eyes closed, long eyelashes trembling slightly, and surrounded by a pure halo, it resembled a pure spirit from the beginning of time, inspiring awe and a desire to worship.
As the nascent soul fully formed, a powerful pressure, so strong that it caused the heavens and earth to lose their color and mountains and rivers to tremble, erupted from Han Yi's secluded cultivation spot like a spiritual spring, soaring into the sky.
The oppressive force caused space to twist and creak as if it were fragile paper, and spiritual energy went into a frenzy of chaos, as if the end of the world had come. Dark clouds covered the sky, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and the earth trembled slightly.
The Nascent Soul remained with its eyes closed. All the powerful figures had their spiritual energy drained, and they collapsed to the ground. Even their magical treasures and all the spiritual stones in their storage bags were drained by Han Yi.
Even so, it still couldn't make Han Yi's nascent soul open its eyes; the energy was still insufficient.
He then issued a command to the void.
"Spirits of plants and trees! Why don't you help me now?"
Upon hearing this, the spirit of the plants and trees trembled, then broke through the light barrier, transforming into a tiny green light and shadow that burst through the void and appeared before Han Yi in an instant.
The light and shadow materialized into a human form, bowing deeply to Han Yi. "Master, Green Ivy has finally waited for you!"
"Stop talking nonsense, quickly help me transform into an infant!"