Chapter 394: Chapter 250: Cultivation World 40 (Part 2)
Once a cultivator gets distracted, the heart demon clings like poisonous vines—this is the cruel interpretation of the two words "No Thought."
In the center of the sea, a giant glazed tree stands against the waves, with hanging No Thought Fruit shimmering with golden patterns. Every breath of the fruit stirs the heavenly Dao, making countless cultivators’ eyes turn crimson.
Half an hour before the No Thought Fruit ripens, a chaotic battle began.
Amidst the melee, Si Lingle suddenly forms a seal, and a Reincarnation Realm emerges in her palm.
The sea surface splits into three temporal remnants: the past (a calm sea untouched by cultivators), the present (a battlefield where flesh and blood fly), and the future (a withered tree with fallen No Thought Fruit).
Three killing techniques from nearby great powers pierce through Si Lingle’s virtualized body; she has already used the Reincarnation Realm to slip into a crevice in time.
Si Lingle dashes over the waves, each step treading on the crests of different timespaces.
The cultivators’ heart demon-tormented howls become slow-motion scenes, while Si Lingle only sees the karmic golden thread of the fruit’s rotation; with a thought, No Thought’s pure light blooms around, dispersing fogs of distraction upon contact.
From the sky, chains of thunder descend, but Si Lingle reflects them to the "past remnant," causing counterattack to the spellcaster; a whirlpool unexpectedly appears beneath her, opening a massive sky-eating mouth. Si Lingle shatters a fragment of the "future mirror" and leaps a hundred feet.
At the moment her fingertips touch the fruit, a mutation suddenly occurs; the No Thought Fruit’s heavenly Dao suppression crushes the three mirror images, causing blood to ooze from Si Lingle’s seven orifices, and cracks to spread over the Reincarnation Realm.
Si Lingle suddenly disperses her protective spiritual power, allowing the suppression to permeate her being—embracing the verge of death to embody the truth of "No Thought, No Self," resonating with the Dao rhythm of the fruit.
A No Thought Fruit transformed into a stream of light and entered her forehead.
After seizing a No Thought Fruit, Si Lingle used divine skills to leave the battlefield.
But a member of the Demon Clan pursued Si Lingle. As long as the No Thought Fruit wasn’t refined, they could kill and dissect Si Lingle to seize the fruit.
The celestial phenomena changed drastically! Amidst swirling dark clouds, a demonic claw filled with bone-corroding evil qi tore through the void, "An ant dares to snatch the No Thought Fruit?"
The demonic might of a Body Integration Realm demon was like a towering mountain collapse, crushing rocks to powder before they even touched demonic qi.
Si Lingle spun and rapidly retreated, the sword scabbard’s hum shattering the attacking evil wind, though a lock of green hair at her temple was still severed.
This Demon Clan member had three eyes, six arms, and ominous bone spurs. Each step they took caused the earth’s veins to wail in anguish.
Si Lingle brushed her fingers over the spine of the sword, and the Qingchu Sword burst into a blinding cold light. The sword light split into nine phantasms, real and illusory, all stabbing towards the Demon Eyes, yet they were blocked by the Demon Lord’s bone shield amidst a cold laugh, with sparks splashing like a bloody rain.
Si Lingle transformed into a rainbow, merging with the sword to penetrate the demonic aura barrier! The sword’s blade pierced three inches into the demon body before being forcibly clamped by the writhing flesh, the force of the recoil splitting the skin of her tiger’s mouth.
The demon’s six arms formed seals, and Netherworld blood flames condensed into a giant spear thousands of feet long: "Perishing here is your honor!"
"Bang!" Jiu Jiu struck out, blocking the demon clan’s attack, simultaneously unleashing five-element attacks, forcing the demon clan to retreat.
Si Lingle took out the Thunder Magnetic Cannon, attacking the demon clan.
"Boom——"
The demon clan was hit by the Thunder Magnetic Cannon; in the next breath, Jiu Jiu’s spell pierced through the demon’s Dantian, turning the demon to ashes.
Si Lingle collected the storage ring and left the place.
Returning to Thunder Strike City, Si Lingle went into seclusion to refine the No Thought Fruit.
It took thirty years for Si Lingle to refine the No Thought Fruit, after which her cultivation level advanced to Divinity Transformation Great Perfection, and she grasped the divine skills of space-time power.
This No Thought Tree grows in the No Thought Sea, which possesses countless water mirrors forming a hundred million, each reflecting battlefields of different times and spaces. The No Thought Fruit also contains space-time power.
Therefore, refining this No Thought Fruit enabled Si Lingle to master space-time power as well.
Si Lingle can reverse time; however, reversing time would deplete a hundred years of Si Lingle’s lifespan.
Moreover, reversing time would burden her with countless karmic retaliations, hindering her cultivation.
After seclusion cultivation, Si Lingle continued to kill Outer Realm creatures to earn points.
In the blink of an eye, a hundred years of time passed, and Si Lingle left the Outer Domain Battlefield. Over this hundred-year period, Si Lingle earned millions of points and redeemed many Immortal Realm items.
Upon returning to the sect, Si Lingle underwent a heavenly tribulation, advancing to the Early Stage of Void Refining.
After successfully undergoing tribulation, Si Lingle went on a training journey.
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While navigating the Spirit Boat through the "Evil Ghost Reef" in the Outer Sea Region, Si Lingle noticed fragments of bronze emerging from the black fog-covered deep-sea whirlpool.
These fragments, inscribed with ancient seals, resonated with the "Nine Nether Guide" jade scroll she carried, and when pieced together, they revealed a prophecy: "Qingxuan is not profound, the Lower Realm is the tribulation."
