Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 882 Zhang Daoling's Visualization Diagram
"Gurgling..."

Zhang Lingyu was thrown into the air, his entire body covered in black, sticky, dirty water-like lightning.

He hadn't expected Zhuge Qing to be so ruthless, able to completely ignore his Golden Light Curse defense with just the Earth River Chariot.

This place has no distinction between high and low, and the gravity and time are all a bit off. Zhang Lingyu is not familiar with divination, but he feels as if he is underground everywhere, with gravity blocking all directions, and the Yin lightning seems to be falling in all directions.

"Thunder magic? Great, if he uses thunder, I'll use thunder too. The character 'Zhen' (震) signifies swift thunder!"

Without hesitation, Zhuge Qing pushed out a bolt of lightning, like a summer thunderclap, which struck Zhang Lingyu on the head.

Zhang Lingyu concentrated all the Yin Lightning in his body onto the top of his head, almost exhausting this wave of Yin Lightning, before he could barely block Zhuge Qing's Zhen spell. But before he could even breathe a sigh of relief, another spell came.

"The character '巽' (Xun) represents a vacuum blade!"

This is not a secret technique passed down by the Zhuge family, but rather a method of "modern cultivation" that originated from Trinity University. The principle is to combine wind-attribute techniques with the principles of wind pressure and wind tunnels, simulating wind-shaped techniques as if they were cutting through a vacuum, thereby increasing their power.

This thing is a product of several decades ago and cannot be considered a high-tech research achievement. Zhuge Yuan only forbade members of the Zhuge family from studying at Trinity University, but he could not prevent the Zhuge family from learning what had been circulated. Although the Zhuge family disdained to learn most of the outdated research that had been circulated, they still learned a few things in the end.

Zhuge Qing's father, Zhuge Gong, always adhered to the principle that if something is powerful, it should be used.

"blow!"

"Squeak..."

Extremely compressed air blades grazed past Zhang Lingyu's body. Although he tried his best to dodge, he was at a point where his old power had been exhausted and his new power had not yet been generated, so he was still inevitably hit by many wind blades.

That teeth-grinding scraping sound was the sound of the vacuum wind blade severing the Yin Lightning and Golden Light Curse protecting his body.

"Zhuge Qing, are you insane?!"

Zhang Lingyu was terrified.

He Songling only asked you to stop me from causing him trouble, but you're trying to fight to the death!

"The Northern Azure Pool!"

However, Zhuge Qing seemed to have no intention of explaining to Zhang Lingyu's questioning, nor did he show any sign of stopping. He continued to condense his magic, leaving Zhang Lingyu with no choice but to unleash his full power.

"Hmph, what Celestial Master's Mansion, what Feng Hou Qi Men, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning!"

Zhuge Qing's eyes gleamed with a black and red light, making him look exactly like a villain who had fallen into demonic ways.

He felt great, absolutely wonderful, better than ever before. He was now able to cast spells at will, just like Wang Ye, centered on himself and without regard to time or direction.

This situation is different from Feng Hou Qi Men. Although Feng Hou Qi Men can "ignore" these factors, it still needs to follow the basic principles of Qi Men formation. The reason it can do this is because it can freely manipulate the four plates.

In other words, you need to prepare before you can perform the magic associated with the hexagram.

But now, Zhuge Qing feels as if the entire world is his array plate, the sixty-four hexagrams are everywhere, reaching every place, at any time. Super Zhuge, serious…

No. In short, he can cast spells whenever he wants.

Not only that, he even felt that his magic was ten times more powerful. He hadn't felt this way when he was setting up the formation, but once he started fighting Zhang Lingyu, Zhuge Qingzhen felt like "I am the master of the world".

He became increasingly engrossed in this state, and even the Samadhi True Fire seemed to grow much larger.

"The range of the Samadhi True Fire has expanded! Sure enough, here, I can cultivate abilities more powerful than any sorcerer throughout history!" Zhuge Qing instinctively became excited.

He forgot that this is He Songling's space. If you use his space to cultivate, you are absorbing his "Dao" and "Dharma". Can you cultivate to a higher realm than him?
Zhuge Qing may not have forgotten, but he is now consciously avoiding thinking about it.

"Nothing else matters, at least we must defeat Zhang Lingyu first!"

Zhuge Qing's eyes became even darker, with only a hint of blood red showing through the pupils.

"Hahaha, the character 'Gen' (艮) sounds like the Himalayas!"

As Zhuge Qing chanted the incantation, a colossal mountain stretching for countless kilometers appeared above Zhang Lingyu's head, threatening to crush it.

"Zhang Lingyu, let's see how you hide!"

"Damn it, Zhuge Qing, you've really gone mad!" Zhang Lingyu gritted his teeth and cursed as he ran.

Zhuge Qing was not He Songling after all. Even in this Time Chamber on the second floor of the inner realm, he was not omnipotent. The mountain range he summoned looked very large, but it was actually only two or three kilometers long. Moreover, he had to calculate the distance to avoid getting himself caught in the crossfire.

This gave Zhang Lingyu time. He scrambled and crawled, finally reaching the edge of the mountain range before it completely collapsed.

"Boom!"

As the mountain fell, Zhang Lingyu, whose body was protected by a combination of Yin Light and Golden Light Mantra, felt as if he had been struck by a mountain—no, he was actually crushed by a mountain. It felt like a high-pressure water tap was installed in his mouth, and blood gushed out for about two miles. At the same time, blood flowed from all seven orifices, and he was trapped under the mountain.

Fortunately, this wasn't a real mountain range, or even a real world. As mentioned earlier, Zhang Lingyu couldn't sense up, down, left, or right in this world; gravity seemed to come from all directions. That meant there was no concrete ground.

Zhang Lingyu dispersed the Golden Light Mantra, which was riddled with holes, and instead used the Tranquilizing Mantra of the Eight Great Divine Mantras to force himself to calm his mind. It was as if he were meditating and cultivating in the back mountain of the Celestial Master's Mansion. His body and mind were at peace, and he visualized his ancestor, Celestial Master Zhang Daoling, in his mind.

A mysterious and profound aura spread out, and Zhang Lingyu felt a flash of golden light in his eyes as a complete Patriarch Zhang Daoling appeared before him.

Zhang Lingyu was overjoyed, feeling his thoughts race. He thought to himself, "This place truly lives up to its reputation as a space created by the immortal He Songling, possessing all sorts of incredible and magical powers. It seems that besides being able to enhance Zhuge Qing's magic, I can also do things that I couldn't normally do."

Zhang Lingyu was not misled by the rapidly expanding array range and inner landscape. This could be because he cultivated the Zhengyi Orthodox Dharma of Longhu Mountain, or it could be because his strength did not actually increase dramatically.

But all in all, looking at Zhuge Qing's state, he had never felt that being clear-headed was such a wonderful and terrible thing.

As his thoughts raced, the mountain was about to crush Zhuge Qing to the ground. He didn't have Sun Wukong's body; if he were to be crushed by a mountain, he would be shattered to pieces.

However, a smile had already appeared on Zhang Lingyu's lips.

"Okay, start!"

(End of this chapter)