Wandering Gods of Day and Night-Chapter 401 - 222 Day Trip, Night Travel_4

"Pa!"

The water tank trembled under the sonic vibrations, and cracks began to appear—at first, just one or two fine lines, but within moments, it was as if struck by an iron hammer, shattering with a thunderous explosion.

"Yee!"

A shriek of joy spread throughout the Jingyi Shop.

Though shrill, the sound was soft and not piercing. Four human brains tore apart the blood vessels connecting them and swam in the air like four massive fish in migration.

As they shrieked, they swam, turning the small Jingyi Shop into an overwhelming oceanic grandeur.

The sight left Zhao Wuya clicking his tongue in awe: "Damn, this is incredible! Totally worth the show."

After swimming around for a while, the four human brains began circling Zhou Xuan as their new center.

Their collective perception surged entirely into Zhou Xuan’s body.

Zhou Xuan, already the most perceptive Blood Well Spiritualist, now had the amplification of the Blood Well human brains.

His perception reached an unparalleled peak.

The immense perception gathered within Zhou Xuan’s body compelled him to tilt his head back and release a sharp, uncanny screech.

With the sound, Zhou Xuan felt as though everything around him softened; his perspective ascended higher and higher.

He saw Mingjiang Prefecture’s Bailemen with its dazzling neon lights flashing.

He saw the murky waves of the Mingjiang River in Mingjiang Prefecture.

He saw East Market Street stretched across the earth like a coffin lying horizontal.

"Yee."

Zhou Xuan’s screech persisted as his perspective floated above the skies of Mingjiang Prefecture.

Suddenly,

he heard a familiar voice—it was Si Yuer.

Si Yuer asked, "Who are you?"

"I’m Zhou Xuan."

"Brother Zhou." Si Yuer’s voice fluttered over Mingjiang Prefecture, filled with joy as she asked, "Why am I hearing your voice?"

"You can hear me?"

"Yes."

"What are you doing right now?" Zhou Xuan asked.

"I’m taking a bath." Si Yuer said decisively.

As soon as she spoke, Zhou Xuan’s perspective shifted again, and he saw a steam-filled bathroom where Si Yuer luxuriated in a bubble bath.

In the mist, Si Yuer caught sight of a pair of eyes—a bizarre set of eyes—but rather than being afraid, she gazed into them.

From the glint within those eyes, she discerned—these eyes belonged to Zhou Xuan.

"Brother Zhou, I’m bathing."

"Yu Er, I’ve discovered..."

"Discovered what?"

"You’re generous and wealthy."

"Hmph." Si Yuer scooped a handful of water and splashed it toward Zhou Xuan’s eyes.

"Don’t be so quick to get annoyed—I didn’t see anything except bubbles and mist."

Zhou Xuan chuckled pleasantly, ceased his screeching, and withdrew his gaze.

At this moment, Zhou Xuan’s perspective returned to normal, while the four human brains circling him vanished from reality—they had entered the Divine Revelation Secret Realm, swimming around Fei Yue and the City God Taoist Temple. freeweɓnovel-cøm

Within the City God Taoist Temple, the eyes sensed the return of the Blood Well human brains and cast glances of joy upon them.

Only the temple master’s eyes carried bitter venom—why did the Blood Well human brains submit to Zhou Xuan as well?

His malice provoked the other eyes in the Blood Well, who scowled and retaliated, whipping the temple master ruthlessly with their gaze-made lashes.

...

"So, when perception reaches its limits, this is the kind of scenery you see."

Zhou Xuan admired himself with delight.

"Xiao Zhou, what just happened with you? You’ve been screaming non-stop," Yun Ziliang asked.

"Lao Yun, my eyes just floated to the heavens—I could see all of Mingjiang Prefecture. Oh, and Si Yuer—she’s also a Blood Well Spiritualist. She heard my voice and could even communicate with me!"

Zhou Xuan spoke with excitement, his words becoming quite jumbled.

Yun Ziliang’s eyes nearly popped out of his sockets as he exclaimed, "This level of perception is already at the ’Nine Incenses’ tier—this is what’s called Divine Travel, where mortals reach the incense level of the heavens, rivaling the domain of gods."

"Have I really reached this level?" Zhou Xuan couldn’t have imagined the capabilities granted by the Blood Well human brains were so profound—it made him wonder, "Above Divine Travel, are there even higher levels of perception?"

"There are," Yun Ziliang said. "Based on the sights you described, it’s called Night Travel—you can observe the appearance of heaven and earth. If your perception advances further, it becomes Day Travel."

"What’s the difference between Night Travel and Day Travel?" Zhou Xuan asked.

"Now you’ve touched on a hard question," Yun Ziliang said. "Day Travel’s perception is possessed only by the strongest god-level entities above the heavenly dome. Ancient texts record it sparsely, but from fragmented accounts, it seems that during Day Travel, your soul can manifest a physical form—able to touch reality instead of remaining ethereal like in Night Travel."

"You Blood Well Spiritualists are freakishly extraordinary."

The more Yun Ziliang contemplated, the more bitter-sounding his tone became. Why should those at the mere Two Incenses level get to experience Night Travel?

"To call you a freak is understandable, but that Si Yuer—she’s only at the Four Incenses level, and yet she could hear your Night Travel voice."

"All Blood Well Spiritualists are freaks."

Zhou Xuan grinned mischievously and teased Yun Ziliang, saying, "Lao Yun, don’t be quick to envy—there’s still one more Blood Well human brain I haven’t received yet."

"Damn, you’ve done it again."

Only now did Yun Ziliang recall that Zhou Xuan’s reward for capturing Hunger wasn’t one Blood Well human brain—it was two.

The one from Yellow Field Prefecture would arrive within days.

"Two Incenses level, perception that can reach the Day Travel realm—this world is changing faster than I can comprehend."

Though Yun Ziliang joked sarcastically, he genuinely felt happy for Zhou Xuan.

"Grand Master, can you teach me Day Travel and Night Travel? I want to learn them too."

"Fei Taniang, what nonsense—your Grand Master doesn’t even know how!"

Yun Ziliang sighed and said, "Even at my peak, I was one step away from Night Travel. If, in a few days, I can truly witness Day Travel’s scenery, then that’d be quite fun... Lived for three hundred years, and this is the first time I’ve seen something so bizarre."

"Blood Well Spiritualists—no wonder they’re targeted by all kinds of factions and treated as food by strange beings. Their perceptual talents are outrageously exaggerated."

"Sooner or later, Blood Well Spiritualists won’t be so easy to bully anymore," Zhou Xuan said as he lifted his tea cup and gulped down a sip, adding, "The Blood Well Society needs a new president."

Zhou Xuan’s earlier screech, being audible to Si Yuer, must have been heard by other Blood Well Spiritualists as well.

However, apart from Si Yuer, most remained as cautious as foxes, abstaining from interacting with Zhou Xuan.

"But as long as I conduct more Night Travels, other Blood Well Spiritualists will surely reach out to me. I can organize a safer Blood Well Society, cure the madness afflicting Blood Well Spiritualists, and locate those who haven’t joined the society."

As for leading the Blood Well Society,

Zhou Xuan once had little interest,

but now, with the Prajnaparamita Buddha Country watching him like a tiger stalking prey, he needed more ears, more eyes, and more perception to form a Blood Well Society network the likes of which Jing Country had never seen...

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