Spirit Vessel

rmed a Buddhist seal.
His robe flew up and shot out boundless light straight at Feiyun.

Alarmed Feiyun was, not wanting to fight this head on so he intensified his speed with Samsara Steps.
He became as fast as the wind and appeared above the dragon lake, standing on the surface.

‘This guy is too lucky; the three mantras of the daoists on top of this powerful kasaya from the Buddhists.
He probably got other ace cards still? If I don’t cut off his providence, there’s no chance of winning.’ Feiyun had more than ten ideas at once running through his head.

‘Providence!’ He thought about his Ascension Platform, or what others referred to as the sacred monument.

‘Obtaining the fortune and blessing of the tablet would make one the strongest of the generation.’ This was a legend passed down in this region – the reason why so many prodigies left their names there.

The Buddhist Sage – Fo Canzi.

Wanxiang Pagoda – Zi Wu.

Empress – Long Jiangling.

Nalan Clan’s first master – Nalan Hongtao.

These were famous names on the tablet who eventually went on to become the strongest of their generation.

Could Donglai’s luck and fate actually compare to the tablet?

‘If I can use the platform’s providence to suppress his, maybe I’ll be able to defeat him.’ The platform had been refined into his soulbound artifact and was floating inside his central palace.
His divine intents controlled it and it emitted a black glow – eighteen figures came out.

One of these figures was Princess Luofu.
After it appeared, the real princess in the garden also felt it; her soul seemingly wanting to leave the body.

She temporarily lost control with her face turning gray.
In this split second, she felt as if she was someone else’s slave and would need to follow all orders.
If they wanted her to lay down, she couldn’t stand; if they wanted her to die; she couldn’t live.

Even if they wanted her to take off her clothes and drop all pride and nobility like a slut, she would also obey.
The soul no longer belonged to her.

This was naturally a terrible feeling for someone this ambitious.
Sweat beads started dripping down her forehead.

‘Where is this coming from?! I must cut this off or something bad will happen in the future.’ She was sitting in her chair with pretty palace maids behind her.
Her imperious eyes gazed around in order to find and crush this threat as soon as possible.

‘This platform, the altar, and the grave back at Grand Southern are all connected.
How do I activate this fate power inside?’ He contemplated for a bit before shooting out more than ten strands of violet energy.

They surrounded the platform and made it fly above Donglai’s head.

“Feiyun, you think your soulbound artifact can take me on?!” Donglai placed his palms together and all the three thousand Buddhas were protecting him.
He turned into a golden cocoon.

“I am unbeatable!” Donglai had never lost before so he had absolute confidence in his fortune.

“I specialize in beating unbeatable people.” Feiyun took out the weapon essence and condensed it into a white sky piercer. 

Sharp energy oozed out of the sky piercer and left behind deep marks on the ground.

A young king wanted to see how sharp this essence was and threw a sword at the pseudo spirit treasure level over. 

Just the remnant energy from the essence immediately severed the sword in half.
It fell into the ground and became useless.

All the other prodigies backed off after seeing this, not wanting to be touched by the energy shockwaves.
Their innate defensive energy was not enough to stop this sharpness.

“Feiyun’s weapon can threaten a half-step Giant now.” Dongfang Jingshui could feel the pressure.
Feiyun was improving too quickly.
Five years ago, he was a nameless brat.
Now, the guy had caught up to him.

“If he can’t break Donglai’s luck, he can’t beat the guy.” Dongfang Jingyue shared the same sentiment.
The guy had grown in just five years and successfully caught up to the top prodigies.