A Scroll of Infinite Glory

Chapter 333 Roaming the Four Seas and Leaping Over the Vermilion Demon, the Supreme Secret Treasure is Not Seek Outside the Sea

After the reincarnators of the lunar war died, they left behind many "legacy" items.

Although they did not intend to leave any of their wealth to the native inhabitants of this world, their deaths were too sudden.

The global psychic backlash was something that exceeded everyone's expectations.

At that time, the Earth's population had already exceeded 10 billion, and the existence of psionic signals covered the entire globe. Whether it was high plateaus, oceans, or glaciers and polar regions, psionic energy could be slowly pulsating in the air.

However, humanity was too prosperous at that time, and various forces were intertwined in different places. The frequency bands used by the psychic resonance technology were not consistent. The overall soul reserves of humanity on Earth were too complex and slow to react.

Even a wild manifestation of psychic energy like a spiritual catastrophe requires a considerable amount of time to develop before it can unleash its destructive power.

On the eve of the lunar war, no one's estimates took into account the global psionic reserves. In their speculation, after the lunar war was over and the ownership of the lunar capital changed hands, the overall management of the global psionic reserves might not even be able to react. Even if they did react, they didn't know how much psionic energy would be lost when it was transferred from Earth to the Moon, so it was not considered a threat.

Unfortunately, after the great war truly began, accidents occurred frequently. The accident of the moon falling triggered an even bigger accident. The subconscious of all mankind, carrying that torrent of psionic energy rushing through space, almost instantly crossed the distance between the Earth and the moon, delivering a blow to all the culprits on the moon.

In an instant, it terrified them.

That was the most glorious psychic burst in human history, absolutely breaking the level nine record, but no one had the time to check the level displayed on the psychic energy testing device.

Only Yan Zhen and the others who experienced it firsthand vaguely knew that after that spiritual energy killed all the experts on the other side, it also barely delayed the moon's fall and even kept all the large pieces of debris from the torn moon outside the atmosphere, forming a fragmented lunar meteorite belt.

Afterwards, Yan Zhen and his companions returned to the land and were busy fighting off a series of subsequent disasters, so there were some things that even Yan Zhen didn't know.

When Jiushan and his group went to the lunar wreckage to search for the remains of their leader, they found the complete and intact bodies of all the local ambitious individuals who had participated in that battle, as well as that group of reincarnators.

Aside from the destruction of their self-awareness, their corpses and the traces of energy circulation within them seemed to be frozen at their peak moment, like ancient creatures frozen in amber.

The backlash of psychic energy from humanity around the world, as it washed over them, created a wondrous effect, much like fossils formed after the passage of time, containing countless secrets that experts can decipher.

Therefore, the corpse itself has become their greatest legacy.

Jiushan and the others deciphered various power systems different from psionic energy, and explored the key to combining these power systems with psionic energy to make the advancement process simpler.

They even used those fossilized bones as raw materials to create several powerful weapons.

Chu Xinggu's stick is one of them.

It combines the characteristics of immortal essence and spiritual energy, and can amplify spiritual energy that can alter reality and create things at will, and immortal essence that can see through the truth of all things and distinguish the real from the fake to the real, to the extreme. It can be called an immortal weapon that cannot be replicated in the world today.

It can help those who wield the baton to strip away the illusions of the surface of nature and directly impact and alter parts of reality from a fundamental level.

The staff is about six feet long, and its entire body is emerald green, just like jade. Its shape is like green bamboo, thick at one end and thin at the other. The thick end is held in the hand, and the thin end is used to whip the enemy.

Under this blow, Guan Luoyang's height was altered, and he felt that everything around him was rapidly enlarging proportionally.

The buildings on both sides instantly appeared as majestic as giant temples, towering into the clouds and beyond the limits of vision, making it difficult to see their full size.

What were originally inconspicuous concrete pebbles at his feet on this street rapidly magnified, becoming taller than him.

It resembles several gray, irregular, angular hills that sandwich Luoyang in the middle.

In the sky, an emerald-green pillar crashed down, threatening to crush the tiny Guan Luoyang and these "hills" together.

Guan Luoyang raised his eyes, his entire face reflecting a jade-green hue. Suddenly, he leaped into the air and took three steps in succession.

These three steps were incredibly fast; in one step, they crossed those gray-white hills, making them appear much taller than the gray-white concrete.

In the second step, his entire body seemed to stand tall and upright, his head almost crashing into the emerald-colored pillar that blocked out the sky.

Take the third step.

Guan Luoyang tilted his head to the side, and his right shoulder directly supported the emerald-colored sky.

Measuring the seal of heaven and earth!

With three steps, Guan Luoyang broke the altered scale and returned to his normal height.

The six-foot-long stick failed to crush his body with its most concentrated and powerful tip, but instead struck his shoulder with the middle section of the stick.

Guan Luoyang's seemingly ordinary shirt swelled up after being hit, transforming into a bright red battle robe with a billowing cape.

The outfit was a martial arts uniform, with a fluttering cape, narrow sleeves, and a waist-cinching design, all in a vibrant red.

Guan Luoyang heard a sound of bones breaking. Even with the protection of the divine armor, his right shoulder bone was smashed in the middle of the stick.

With his first move, he had already broken one of his opponent's bones, but Chu Xinggu was startled.

They had all witnessed the battle that took place in the territory of the Eight Leaves Courtyard, and after repeated reflection, they deeply understood Guan Luoyang's formidable strength.

Therefore, before setting out to ambush and kill him today, no one expected that they could kill him with their full strength in the first move.

However, Guan Luoyang has already invested so much power in the game world, and he is currently in a temporary low point due to his tribulation. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, even better than Jiushan had anticipated.

Seeing this situation, Chu Xinggu couldn't help but feel a little bit of relief.

I've seen his methods, but he doesn't know my hidden methods. Even Leopold doesn't know how fierce my ultimate move is!

Is it possible that the first move would severely injure his physical body in reality, and that with everyone's combined efforts, the battle in reality could be completely resolved within a few minutes?

Then log into the game world and bring this matter to a smooth conclusion.

Chu Xinggu had this thought in mind the moment he made his move.

Unfortunately, reality dashed his hopes.

Even more astonishingly, when Guan Luoyang raised his hand, the hollow in his right shoulder had returned to its original state, the bones were connected, and his strength flowed freely.

He slapped the stick with his left hand, preparing to shake off the heavy force pressing on his shoulder, while his right hand swung forward, seemingly calm but like a thunderclap, and punched Chu Xinggu in the stomach.

Guan Luoyang immediately recognized that Chu Xinggu's abdomen, about two or three inches above the navel of an average person, was the center of his body's balance. Regardless of whether he was made of flesh and blood or had some kind of mechanical or biochemical body, once he was hit by this palm, his balance would be broken, and the energy circulation of his entire body would be disrupted.

As expected, Chu Xinggu refused to let him hit him, and suddenly swayed, retreating.

His retreating movement, unlike the Measuring Heaven and Earth Seal, was not filled with lofty and majestic divinity; it only had a sense of agility that transcended the mundane world and was free from any constraints.

Do whatever you want, be lawless, be free and unrestrained.

Like a white ape, it leaped through the air, dragging a green branch with it.

Its appearance was ethereal and otherworldly, but in Guan Luoyang's eyes, this white ape was not pure white. With each movement, the footprints that leaped out of the mortal world clearly revealed a crimson aura of calamity.

Zhu Yan, resembling a white ape with crimson feet, is unrestrained and brings war wherever it goes.

Chu Xinggu's retreat was clearly a prelude to preparing an even more ferocious killing move.

Guan Luoyang could see this, and so could those who were cooperating with Chu Xinggu.

They could be said to have set up this ambush from all sides. As long as Guan Luoyang couldn't break out and had no chance to catch his breath, he would be like prey caught in a spider's web, the more he struggled, the weaker he became.

The group was determined not to give Guan Luoyang a chance to pursue them at this moment.

The entire figure of the bandaged man suddenly passed over various smooth surfaces.

He seemed to exist outside of reality, but could move freely within this mirror-like world.

As he ran, the bandages on his body gradually came loose.

The figure that was on the broken glass one moment, when it appeared on the broken tiles the next, no longer had a human shape, but was just a bunch of bandages flying around wildly.

The shadow beneath the bandages pounced out like a ferocious beast.

There were over eighty high-level psionicists charging towards this place. There were no materials or satellites in the world that could support the power resonance of all of them.

But at this moment, the spiritual energy fluctuations emanating from them all seemed to lead to a deep and unfathomable void.

Without resonance, it was merely a transfer of the past mixed with something else, and in the process, a strange and subtle change occurred.

From all directions, from every angle, on any relatively smooth surface, seemingly endless waves of shadows and ethereal beasts surged forth.

The attack seemed to have done nothing wrong; there was no roar in the air, and the surrounding buildings showed no signs of being destroyed.

But Guan Luoyang's body trembled, as if he had been caught in a giant wave. He swayed unsteadily for a moment, and the world in his eyes turned completely black and white.

He felt an indescribable emptiness.

Originally, Guan Luoyang was constantly in contact with various forces in the outside world. Magnetic fields, light, heat, gravity, and the thousands of landscapes in the world were all sources of his power.

Once the calamity subsides, he will be able to absorb free energy from the outside world to fully replenish his transformed Heavenly River power.

But now, he can no longer feel any source of power.

Gravity seemed to still be there, and the magnetic field seemed to be there too, but there was a layer between them, and the sensation became vague, like a flower in a mirror or the moon's reflection in water.

It was like a long nightmare, where everything was unclear.

But other things in your dreams can hurt you!

The seven giants of Titan Heavy Industries, in this black and white world, charged in in a peculiar formation.

The seven of them were like one, like a giant arrow.

Power is concentrated on the tip of the arrow, slaying the barbarians and dominating the world.

The Wilderness region of the game world is a very subtle place, where the scenery and terrain resemble a primitive society.

Dinosaurs, saber-toothed tigers, and mammoths are everywhere, and various mythical monsters also frequently appear. Humans exist among them, distributed in the form of primitive tribes.

All players assume the role of a caveman.

Many players, after going to that zone, used local materials to create facilities such as the Blackrock Colossus Armor and the Dinosaur Power Plant, still following the same path they took in the real world.

However, the seven brothers of the Titans were different; they wholeheartedly played the role of primitive humans, hunting with their bodies, spears, clubs, bows and arrows, poison stings, and traps.

They believed that by eating the heart of a savage behemoth, they could gain the behemoth's power.

Many players at the time found their actions utterly ridiculous.

But they soon discovered that the seven brothers had indeed become stronger.

Psychic energy originates from the mind. The greatest driving force in the human heart is often not acquired moral concepts, but instinctive desires.

The Wilderness Zone is a place where they can completely unleash their desires.

The charge of these seven brothers could make creatures within a hundred kilometers feel an impending catastrophe and flee in panic.

Chu Xinggu's strike was profound, but the Titan brothers' attack, in terms of sheer ferocity, was subtly superior to Chu Xinggu's.

At this moment, the Frostfire on Guan Luoyang's body had dimmed.

He had survived all nine tribulations of fire, and the magical power within his body had undergone nine transformations, making it far more refined than before.

However, no matter how refined it is, at this moment, the total amount of Tianhe's magical power cannot be replenished.

He even expended some energy when he forced Chu Xinggu to retreat.

"Die!!"

A giant, covered in tattoos and as large as a small mountain, charged at the forefront, acting as the arrowhead for the seven brothers.

He could fully sense Guan Luoyang's weakness at this moment. Both instinct and reason told him that this was already "prey" they could devour.

How much stronger would we become by devouring such prey and swallowing its heart?!

The seven brothers roared impatiently, and the first one swung his spiked club and smashed it out.

Chu Xinggu, who had retreated, lingered in the vast sky for a moment, flashing like a blue rainbow, before returning with a ray of light.

In the past, when Chu Xinggu fought against others, his methods of altering reality were always effective.

However, Chu Xinggu realized from his recent exchange with Guan Luoyang that this tactic was not suitable for Guan Luoyang.

Guan Luoyang's fighting style has a grand and imposing air about him remaining true to himself amidst the ever-changing world.

Rather than resorting to methods like altering the opponent's height, it's better to simply use alteration to enhance the destructive power of your attack.

Chu Xing straightened up and raised his hand to the sky.

This six-foot-long stick, because it is as clear and lustrous as jade, inevitably makes people feel that it is somewhat fragile, like something easily broken. Moreover, the stick is thick at one end and thin at the other, and the tip used to attack the enemy is so slender.

But when Chu Xinggu raised his wrist, causing the staff to point upwards towards the sky, it instantly became like a distant pillar of heaven, standing tall in the universe, at the center of the world.

Its slender tip is enough to support the entire sky.

The aura and power to support the heavens are condensed in the tiny tip of the stick. When it is swung down, not only the air, but even the space itself cannot withstand it.

The club struck down from above, leaving a jade-green arc, so vivid it resembled a crack left by the hand of the heavens.

Space is like glass, with many cracks spreading out from this lush green crack to both sides, forming the wings of a butterfly.

Lush green leaves, wings flapping powerfully, proclaiming their existence to the world.

The Heavenly Jade Butterfly, with the halo of light from that staff as its main body, carrying all the spatial rifts, pounced towards Guan Luoyang.

Boom! ! !

Chu Xing Gu Wei was taken aback; the deathly silent black and white world rippled violently.

Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!

The seven Titans were still charging forward, unaware that their formation was becoming slightly sparse.

All the high-level psionicists lying in ambush throughout the ten directions of heaven and earth, regardless of whether they were made of flesh and blood, simultaneously felt a tightness in their chests, an extreme discomfort.

thump—

This is a heartbeat.

Guan Luoyang's heartbeat.

While the power of the Heavenly River has not yet been replenished, the various imprints within its Dao Foundation have been sublimated after nine transformations.

The various imprints that Guan Luoyang extracted from the genetic information martial arts, which he had only slightly studied and grasped the essence of, have now been sublimated to a state of perfection.

"Information" is something that blurs the lines between size and quantity. The information contained in a pattern, if studied and interpreted layer by layer, might fill an entire library.

The human body is so insignificant in the face of heaven and earth, yet the information carried in a person's genes is boundless and immeasurable.

The ultimate pursuit of genetic information martial arts is to decipher and grasp this countless chaotic and useless information, turn decay into magic, turn stone into gold, and thus achieve immortality.

The gene bank is a treasure trove of unparalleled secrets; why seek it elsewhere?

Bang! !

Guan Luoyang's hand gripped the top of the Titan's head.

(End of this chapter)