Cultivation, Going Out

"Next, it was time to cultivate that spell."

Muttering to himself, Xu Yuan took out the jade slip he had obtained from the underground river in Soul-Swaying Valley.

When he had first acquired this jade slip, he had only been at the seventh layer of Qi Refining. He had wanted to examine it, but had nearly suffered a backlash from the technique.

Now, it should be enough.

His consciousness sank into the jade slip. In an instant, Xu Yuan seemed to arrive beneath a starry sky, and Bu Hengtian, long dead, was seated before him.

"Later generation, if you obtained this jade slip, you should be an inheritor of my Celestial Wood Sect."

As "Bu Hengtian" looked at Xu Yuan and spoke slowly, Xu Yuan's expression turned rather strange.

Who knew which period this Bu Hengtian came from? At that time, the man presumably had yet to be sealed within the underground river.

After a short while, Bu Hengtian finally finished introducing the spell. Then he looked at Xu Yuan, an inscrutable smile appearing on his face.

"Kid, whenever I teach others, I never explain principles or the circulation of spells. My techniques rely entirely on one thing—comprehension. Are you ready?"

Xu Yuan:

He opened his mouth, but Xu Yuan discovered that he could not speak at all. At that moment, the imprinted Bu Hengtian suddenly stepped forward and pointed his right index finger at Xu Yuan.

"Azure Emperor Myriad Transformations · Azure Radiance Finger!"

The moment those words fell, all that remained before Xu Yuan was a field of deep azure. It was clearly only a single finger, yet in his daze, he felt as if an entire green continent were bearing down upon him.

Under that crushing pressure, so stifling he could barely breathe, Xu Yuan could only