My Way

Chapter 948 [The Shadowless, Formless, Shapeless, Impermanent, and Unpredictable Gray Mist]

Under the night.

After preparing and serving all the food, he watched as Yan Xiujin devoured it like a starving ghost.

Ling Wuyuan picked up a bowl of carefully simmered meat soup and sipped it slowly.

Every now and then, he would put some food on the other person's plate.

how to say……

There are only a handful of people he would treat like this.

Even if we include the previous life, it's still the same.

To be honest, he couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was either.

but.

He likes it quite a bit.

This was a feeling he had never experienced in his previous life.

In his previous life, he undoubtedly preferred money and benefits to people, and it was a kind of liking that was incomparable.

I've never felt that anyone is particularly important.

With no one to rely on, all they want is money and power?

The actual situation can be roughly described as follows.

It was a kind of indifference that wouldn't even warrant much thought if the world were to be destroyed on the spot...

now.

Looking back on the past.

Looking at Yan Xiujin in front of him.

Then he thought of Pei Yiman and the others who were still in seclusion.

Ling Wuyuan grew to like this life even more...

Even if you include the miserable time he spent as a beggar in Blackrock City in his early years, it's still the same.

After all, the pain of the past has long since become a foundation for his life's journey.

It may seem unimportant, but it subtly affects everything...
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It didn't take long.

After successfully getting rid of Yan Xiujin, who wanted kisses and hugs even after she had eaten and drunk her fill.

Ling Wuyuan looked up at the full moon overhead and then began to ponder his next plan.

Recently...

As time goes by.

He could increasingly feel that he was gradually approaching the limit of the [Divine Power Realm] level.

The process of advancing to the next round is gradually being put on the agenda.

After all, things were quite a natural progression.

No need to do much.

He only needs to continue learning the "acquired supernatural powers" according to the plan and drift through life, and the so-called "original form" will automatically materialize.

Furthermore, originally, Ling Wuyuan was actually a little curious about what his [True Form] would look like, but after he successfully created [All-Knowing], he also realized in advance that his [True Form] would inevitably be a [Shadowless, Formless, Shapeless, Impermanent, and Unstable Gray Mist].

Even now...

He created it after the success of "Knowing Everything".

Just like successfully triggering a certain key point.

That thing called "true nature" has actually gradually begun to evolve automatically...

A constantly changing [Supernatural Rune] created through [Recombinable Supernatural Rune].

The "Only Self" and "Death Omens" are capable of continuous evolution by absorbing various kinds of knowledge.

The All-Knowing One can read and analyze all kinds of information.

……

As all these achievements, created by him later in life, automatically combine with the three innate supernatural abilities rooted deep within his own essence: Infinite Speed, Torrent of Destiny, and Everlasting Strength of the Strong.

Ling Wuyuan could immediately sense that the corresponding subsequent transformation was slowly unfolding on its own...

By now.

Even if he stops learning various acquired supernatural powers, his true nature will automatically emerge.

Continuing to learn [acquired supernatural powers] will only accelerate this process.

That was a very clear feeling.

It's as if things are supposed to be this way.

Faced with all this, after a moment of silent contemplation...

Ling Wuyuan chose to spread one of her palms out in front of her.

Then, watching his own true essence hover, surge, and spread in the form of gray mist...

He immediately fell silent.

Well known.

His true essence and even his true qi actually existed in the form of a thick gray fog.

It is said that it is exactly the same as his "true form", and there are no problems at all.

So... after all that fuss, has things finally returned to their original, simple state?

Looking at the true essence in his palm, which existed in the form of gray mist, he was somewhat puzzled.

However, at the moment the idea was conceived, there was no substantial evidence.

However, he was still able to keenly sense that his guess was probably correct.

You must understand that this applies to practitioners.

So-called strength is actually a collective reflection of one's own experiences, talents, mind, will, etc., like a manifestation of one's entire life.

Therefore, the "original nature" of each practitioner in the "original nature realm" is different; there is no single "original nature" that is exactly the same in the entire world.

Some are incomparably powerful divine dragons.

Some are extremely sharp longswords.

Some are exceptionally beautiful human figures.

……

Each of these "true forms" possesses a very distinct personality and style.

therefore.

most of the time.

to some extent.

In fact, no one needs to know the effects of each "true form". Just knowing the other person's appearance is enough to roughly judge what kind of personality they have.

For example, someone whose true form resembles a fierce tiger will likely have a tough and ruthless personality and style.

For example, the appearance of the "true form" is that of various elegant musical instruments, and their personality and style are often quite elegant and refined.

.........

After all, that is the true nature of one's self that is difficult to conceal.

And now it seems.

Ling Wuyuan's truest essence, a reflection of his heart and will, is probably that invisible, formless, shapeless, impermanent, and uncertain gray mist.

even.

The other party was there a long time ago.

Not long after Ling Wuyuan began his cultivation, he had already begun to show signs that were unique to him.

However, in the past, Ling Wuyuan never expected that the other party's influence would be so profound and essential.

'Thinking about it, the existence of that other person must mean that I'm actually a very unpredictable person...'

Think of this.

Recalling his two lifetimes.

A sense of helplessness welled up in Wu Yuan's heart.

After all, he really had no way to refute it...

The end of the matter.

While silently pondering which [acquired supernatural powers] he should learn next, Ling Wuyuan slowly lay back on the large bed in his room and quietly closed his eyes.

'Since things have come to this, I should just go to sleep.'

'After all, Yiman and the others will be coming out of seclusion one after another around noon tomorrow, and I'll be taking them shopping then…'

how to say……

In recent times, he has exhausted countless brain cells in his efforts to fully deduce "Knowledge of All Things," and he is indeed a little tired.

Um~
Mental exhaustion is far greater than physical exhaustion.

It was only a short period of time.

He already felt as if he had been working non-stop for many years.

(End of this chapter)