Chapter 801: Chapter 278: Chaos Technique, Seeking Refuge at the Sword Palace

Cluck... cluck cluck...

At the deepest part of the Celestial Guard Hall.

The heavenly light was obscured, and both the Taiyin and Taiyang seemed to be veiled by a faint fluctuation. Song Yan’s True Domain felt less oppressed and hence appeared more relaxed, as if the transparent tight-fitting clothes he wore suddenly expanded, transforming into a giant.

Deep inside, in the center of a broad, high-domed golden hall, a man with a half-decayed body and half retaining the appearance of an immortal was sitting with his chin in his hand.

The arrival of Song Yan startled him, causing him to slowly lift his face.

"Senior, I mean no offense," Song Yan instinctively said polite nonsense, engaging in tactical interference. Whether it succeeded or not didn’t matter, it was just a matter of moving his lips.

Cluck... cluck cluck...

The strange sound continued.

Song Yan squinted his eyes and suddenly struck, without any warning.

Since the other party didn’t speak immediately, there was no need to communicate further; interrupting what the other party was doing was the right solution.

Freed from the constraints of Taiyin and Taiyang, the True Domain instantly enveloped, within its coverage everything shattered.

The man suddenly vanished.

The next moment, he was grabbed again, locked in mid-air by Song Yan.

The five fingers of the True Domain slowly closed, wrapping the man within. When it was tightly sealed, Song Yan sensed a slight pain in his palm, as if pricked by something. Without hesitation, he decisively crushed the man.

When he released his grip, the man’s shattered True Domain was mixed with flesh and interwoven with everything, besides which there was a segment of a corroded broken sword.

The power of the man’s True Domain was flowing into the broken sword, interrupted before completion. It was conceivable that if succeeded, it would not be just a slight prick.

Song Yan thought to himself: ’Use this as a resource for cultivation.’

The information appeared: [The corpse of the Mad General cannot be used for cultivation]

The next moment, the monster corpse referred to as "Mad General" slowly dissipated; the sword also crumbled, vanishing into ashes.

Song Yan could completely feel that this dissipation was not merely cause and effect dissipating, but the divine soul as well...

In other words, this was truly no longer reincarnating.

The higher you climb, the harder you fall.

Song Yan looked at his hand, with no scars.

The power now was the limit he could achieve. He had not ventured to take risks to find resources everywhere, but only to profit from interactions among saints, utilizing the intricate connections of Wa Saint, the Other Shore Tree related to the later saints, and the Remaining Life Dao Fruit to earn himself this "bucket of gold."

This "bucket of gold" was undoubtedly bountiful.

With the Mad General resolved, only a few mad soldiers remained in the Celestial Guard Hall.

Song Yan searched and found in a place called the "Observing the Dharma Palace" within this hall, a blank jade stele. Song Yan covered the jade stele with his True Domain, and lines of information emerged on it.

It was not text, not obtained through any perception, but directly appeared in the divine soul.

"Celestial Calculation Dao Upper Chapter"

Dao produces one, one produces two, two produce three, three produce all things. Heaven and Earth nurture Dao, nourishes me as one. To explore the heavens, one must first expound Dao.

Mystical yet mystical, only by gazing upon it can the meaning of the text surge from the depths of Song Yan’s heart, and once the True Domain dispersed, it was unknowable, unspeakable, unseen, unthinkable.

Song Yan swiftly secured the Wordless Jade Stele containing the "Celestial Calculation Dao Upper Chapter", finding nothing else, he then left.

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Sea of Suffering.

On the azure blue sea, Song Yan retracted his avatar that went out to explore, holding that jade stele.

The Han sisters, Ning Yunmiao, couldn’t see the words on the jade stele.

Song Yan planned to begin cultivation.

He concentrated on the jade stele, silently stating in his heart: ’Invest life span, using this Cultivation Technique as the target for cultivation.’

A line of information appeared:

[Dao of three thousand, only grasping one, your body already contains too much Wa Saint energy, making it extremely difficult to cultivate other Chaos Techniques, in the first hundred years, you gained nothing]

[In the first thousand years, you gained nothing]

[In the first ten thousand years, you still gained nothing]

’Stop.’

Song Yan silently incanted and then withdrew from cultivation.

’So the "Celestial Calculation Dao" is a Chaos Technique?’ Song Yan became enlightened.

But the prompting information also made him fall silent.

He suddenly looked around.

The azure Vast Sea, brilliant red flowers, Sea of Suffering, flowers, Divine Forms Demon Body, words follow the law formed a strange stability, while the cold feeling brought by words follow the law was absorbed completely by the small White Tiger slumbering within his True Domain.

Song Yan looked at the small White Tiger, silently thought again: "Is it indeed Wa Saint, senior?"

That was the only conclusion he could draw.

Otherwise, it was impossible for him to contain too much of Wa Saint’s energy inside, as every use was a "current account".

However, the little White Tiger still didn’t respond but continued to slumber.

Song Yan suddenly realized something terrifying.

He was very safe now.

He was very stable now.

He hadn’t gone about recklessly but had swiftly ascended at a terrifying speed. Though now he had reached an extreme, he had also arrived at the destined place.

He didn’t quite understand the significance of "Purifying the Sea of Suffering."

However, he knew this matter must be extremely significant and extremely secretive.

"What realm is Elder Ning exactly in?" Song Yan suddenly asked Ning Yunmiao, he had asked this question more than once, and the answer was always that Ning Daozhen is in the Profound Yellow Five Realms.

So this time, Ning Yunmiao responded again: "Profound Yellow Five Realms."

Song Yan persistently said: "Then what realm is the Profound Yellow Five Realms?"

Ning Yunmiao shook her head and replied: "Grandpa just said don’t aim too high." 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

Song Yan felt a vague sense of vigilance.