1014~1015: A Cataclysm for the World! Foolish Beyond Foolishness!

"Drink while there's wine today; don't wait until there's none and your belly aches!"

A smile lingered at Hui En's lips. With a crack, he flicked the prayer beads in his hand. His five fingers spread wide, completely locking down the spinning wine cup flying toward him. His palm seemed slow yet swift, clumsy yet ingenious, and he precisely caught the cup.

Whoosh! Pfft!!

The wine cup landed in his hand and spun in a circle.

The nine utterly different forces bestowed by the Nine Revolving Spirals of Contrary Intent instantly erupted.

"Not good!"

Monk Hui En only felt as though he had grabbed a rapidly spinning bead slick with oil. Not only could he not get a firm grip on it, but multiple terrifying forces, like a breached floodwave, surged wildly toward him.

His expression instantly changed. His palm jerked, and the prayer beads around his wrist immediately looped around his arm, gathering vital energy.

Yet in the next moment, the wine cup continued spinning violently, grinding his palm until it hurt as though the skin were about to peel away. It felt as if he had grabbed a dragon's tail containing boundless true force. As his palm went numb, nine kinds of true force invaded the meridians in his hand.

"Ha!"

Hui En took a step back, his face flushing as he shouted. His sleeves immediately swelled like sails filled with wind, drawing in the power of Heaven and Earth. Boundless vital energy within his sleeves caved inward, as though turning into a tiny space that contained and accepted all things.

Sumire Mustard Seed Seal!

Within the boundless was space, and within the finite was infinity.

The nine streams of true force that had invaded his meridians were instantly wrapped up by the abundant vital energy in his