Chapter 65: Chapter 63: Magical Incarnation

Mo Qi had never imagined that the External Incarnation mentioned in the Chaos Scripture would manifest in such a state.

The four-piece kitchen set made of Obsidian—the cleaver, the black pot, the long ladle, and the Fire Stick—was reabsorbed by the Chaos Scripture. It then combined with the Primordial Energy within the Spirit Marrow and fused into a single entity.

After being transformed by the Chaos Scripture using a Secret Technique, it reappeared before Mo Qi as a puddle of thick, black metallic liquid.

"Refine it with your Essence Blood!"

A thought transmitted from the Chaos Scripture, its voice cold and devoid of emotion.

Mo Qi immediately cut his fingertip, forced out a drop of Essence Blood, and let it fall into the puddle of thick, black metallic liquid.

Instantly, a piercing crimson light radiated from the metallic liquid. Following that, Mo Qi felt a jolt in his Sea of Consciousness as something new appeared within his thoughts.

He now had an intimate connection with the metallic liquid, their minds and spirits linked.

The sensation was bizarre, as if he had suddenly grown an extra arm.

With a single thought, the metallic liquid reshaped itself back into the four-piece kitchen set, looking exactly as it had before.

"Huh? Wasn’t this supposed to be an External Incarnation? How is it still... uh..."

Before Mo Qi could finish his sentence, the four pieces of the kitchen set began to merge. After a moment of squirming, a figure appeared before Mo Qi. In terms of build, appearance, and even aura, it was identical to him, making them indistinguishable.

This...

Mo Qi was stunned. It felt as if he were looking in a mirror.

He could feel that this incarnation before him was connected to him by blood and shared his thoughts. It was less an incarnation and more an extension of his own body.

’If this External Incarnation can turn back into the kitchen set, does that mean it can transform into anything I want it to?’

This possibility occurred to Mo Qi, and he immediately decided to test it.

’Obsidian is incredibly hard and dense, virtually indestructible. It should make a great set of Battle Armor.’

The moment this thought surfaced, the incarnation began to squirm rapidly, winding around Mo Qi’s body like flowing water.

The next second, a complete set of Battle Armor formed seamlessly, encasing Mo Qi completely and leaving only his eyes exposed.

This was different from Zhang Cheng’s armor. This was truly seamless, with no weak points.

Moreover, due to its high plasticity, it had molded itself perfectly to Mo Qi’s physique. It was a perfect fit, and wearing it felt as if he were wearing nothing at all, not hindering his movements in the slightest.

There was only one thing Mo Qi was dissatisfied with.

It was ugly. The Battle Armor the incarnation transformed into was truly ugly.

Not only did it lack any sort of design, but its color was also a pure, flat black. From a distance, it looked as if he had coated his body in a layer of ink.

The Pig Emperor, watching from the side, was dumbfounded.

’Spirit Marrow can be used like this? How come I never knew?’

It knew Mo Qi held a great secret, but it never imagined that this was what he meant when he said it had a "great use."

With the Pig Emperor’s experience, it could naturally recognize an External Incarnation, but an incarnation of this form was beyond its comprehension.

’It moves and transforms at will... could it get any more miraculous?’

It had lived for so many years, thinking there was nothing in this world it didn’t know. But the things happening with Mo Qi, one after another, kept shattering its understanding of reality.

’Could this be fate? Is this the reason heaven wants me to stay by his side?’

The Pig Emperor stared blankly at Mo Qi, its perspective shifting once again.

Mo Qi, wearing the Incarnation Battle Armor, tested it out and found that not only did it provide him with incredible defense, but it also amplified his strength.

If he were to face someone like Zhang Cheng, an Early-stage Purity Realm cultivator, again, he would no longer need his cleaver, or even his Sword Skill Domain.

He could shatter Zhang Cheng’s Domain with brute force alone and face him head-on.

After toying with it for a while, at Mo Qi’s command, the Incarnation Battle Armor reverted to its humanoid form.

Mo Qi stroked his chin, wondering, ’I wonder how strong this External Incarnation is.’

"Huh? Two Brother Mos!"

At that moment, Jin Sanpang walked into the lair, carrying a mangled Blood Lion in his hand. He stared curiously at Mo Qi and his incarnation.

Seeing Jin Sanpang, Mo Qi had a flash of inspiration.

"San Pang, come over here and fight it with all your strength," Mo Qi said, pointing at the External Incarnation.

"Huh?" Jin Sanpang scratched the back of his head, looking hesitant.

"San Pang doesn’t want to fight Brother Mo. San Pang will never fight Brother Mo."

Although Jin Sanpang had the mind of a child, he wasn’t stupid.

He might not have realized it before, but after the events of the day, he knew that Zhang Cheng had wanted to kill him.

And the one who saved him was Mo Qi. Otherwise, he never would have been able to break free from the Trapping Array and would have sooner or later died at the hands of the Blood Lion.

Therefore, in his heart, Mo Qi had become the person he held dearest, second only to Jin Quan. He would never treat Mo Qi as an enemy, let alone fight him.

Mo Qi was amused by Jin Sanpang’s words, and a warm feeling spread through his heart.

’Is there anything more touching than an Innocent Heart?’

"San Pang, this isn’t Brother Mo. This is one of Brother Mo’s techniques. If you don’t believe me, watch."

With a thought from Mo Qi, the incarnation squirmed and, to Jin Sanpang’s shock, melted into a puddle of metallic liquid.

Then, with another squirm, the four-piece kitchen set appeared.

With another stir, it became Battle Armor and clad Mo Qi’s body.

"See? Brother Mo needs San Pang’s help to test how strong this technique is."

Jin Sanpang snapped back to his senses and clapped his fat hands together repeatedly, his face flushed with excitement. "Brother Mo, can you teach me? That’s so amazing!"

Mo Qi shook his head and smiled. "This is a unique technique of Brother Mo’s. It’s not that I won’t teach you, but that I can’t."

Neither the Obsidian nor the Spirit Marrow were ordinary materials. Besides, Mo Qi couldn’t guarantee that the Chaos Scripture would listen to him and create another set.

Jin Sanpang disappointedly lowered his chubby head.

"But how about I cook a delicious meal with that Blood Lion to make it up to you?" Mo Qi said with a smile.

"Really?" Jin Sanpang was overjoyed. Compared to learning a new technique, a delicious meal was far more appealing to him.

"Of course."

And so, a duel between the External Incarnation and Jin Sanpang began.

After a fierce battle, Mo Qi retracted the External Incarnation, very satisfied.

The External Incarnation couldn’t defeat Jin Sanpang, but Jin Sanpang couldn’t harm the External Incarnation either.

Its overall strength was roughly equivalent to the Mid-stage Purity Realm.

"You worked hard. Brother Mo will make you something tasty right now," Mo Qi said, patting Jin Sanpang’s shoulder with a smile.

"Mhm, okay."

The fight with the incarnation had left Jin Sanpang panting and exhausted. This was mainly because no matter how he attacked, even when he pinned the incarnation down and pummeled it, he couldn’t injure it in the slightest.

On the contrary, the incarnation’s power was terrifyingly strong. It would land unexpected blows, forcing San Pang to remain on high alert.

The Blood Lion was huge, so Mo Qi decided to simply roast the whole thing.

After skinning it, he roasted it with the Yang Fire of his Netherworld Flame. The entire carcass turned golden-brown, with glistening fat constantly dripping off, and an intoxicating aroma filled the air.

The Pig Emperor followed the scent back and tossed a Storage Ring to Mo Qi.

"I took seventy percent of the Top-grade Spirit Stone reserves."

Mo Qi’s mouth twitched. He had only intended to grab a little extra for himself, but he hadn’t expected the Pig Emperor to be so ruthless as to empty out seventy percent.

’The higher-ups of the Void Sect and the Wolf Fang Sect are probably going to have a massive headache.’