I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them? - Chapter 349

Chapter 349: Chapter 203 Great Harvest, Tales of the Spiritual Realm
 

Inside the canyon, snow whirled around as a three-zhang-tall golden giant furiously battled a snow bear. In the blink of an eye, it sent the snow bear flying.

Zi Yun, who was at a distance, was already dumbstruck.

Had Meng Chong transformed into a ferocious little giant?

What kind of Cultivation Technique, what kind of secret technique was this? Unheard of!

In front of Meng Chong, even that giant bear now seemed insignificant.

The bear roared angrily, biting onto Meng Chong’s arm as it pounced. However, it couldn’t even leave a tooth mark.

Instead, it nearly broke its own teeth.

“Die!”

Meng Chong smashed his fist onto the snow bear’s head.

Just then, that oppressive force reappeared, surged towards him with extreme ferocity, as if transforming into a sharp dagger aiming to pierce into his mind.

“Hmph!”

Meng Chong snorted coldly, as the true essence of wind and thunder surged around him, his dominant Sword Intent swept around him.

At that moment, the fluctuations he felt when his master executed the Divine Extinguishing Slash surfaced in his heart.

As the oppression and fluctuations continued to bombard him, he gradually gained some clarity, as if he had understood the fluctuations of the Divine Extinguishing Slash.

At this moment, interwoven with the chill of the canyon, the peerless Sword Intent and the true essence of wind and thunder all surged, giving Meng Chong a flash of inspiration in his mind.

He felt as if he had realized something!

Yet also, as if he was just a bit short.

The oppressive force weakened, the formless fluctuations wanted to recede. In that instant, Meng Chong made his true essence of wind and thunder weak, as if he could barely withstand the shock.

The Sword Intent also became delicate.

Boom!

At this moment, the oppressive force and fluctuations became even more violent.

Meng Chong continued to seek understanding, his face showing a desperate resistance, as if he was nearly overwhelmed.

At a certain moment, the vibration of the Divine Extinguishing Slash became clear in his mind. The chill to the bone, interwoven with those vibrations and blending with the unparalleled Sword Intent…

This slash seemed as if it could invade consciousness, exterminate the spirit!

“Let’s call it the Divine Extermination Slash then!”

Meng Chong’s eyes suddenly widened as he sneered, “Whatever you are, today I’ll completely destroy you. I’ve killed one before, so what’s the harm in killing another!”

With a lift of his hand, the precious blade that had flown far away seemed to be summoned, swiftly flying back into Meng Chong’s grasp.

“If I don’t want to abandon my blade, no one can take it from me. What are you anyway? Since you want to fight with brute strength, I’ll indulge you!”

Blade in hand, in this moment, the dominant intent of the blade stirred, as if with one slash it could suppress the heavens and the earth!

The oppressive force and fluctuations suddenly receded, as if they were frightened.

“Can you hide?”

Meng Chong looked towards the snow bear’s corpse. That force and the fluctuations had been hiding within it all along, seemingly inhabiting the snow bear’s physical body.

“Die!”

He slashed down.

The snow bear’s body was unharmed, but a bone-chilling, peerlessly sharp Sword Intent, fierce and seemingly laced with the power of thunder, cleaved into the bear’s body.

Divine Extermination Slash!

Pfft!

That oppressive presence disappeared in an instant, the fluctuations dissipated, and vaguely, Meng Chong saw a faint ripple emerging on the bear’s body. Those ripples rippled, crumbling and breaking apart under the Divine Extermination Slash.

And the outline of those ripples seemed to resemble a person.

“Finally liberated, the Yu Ling is on the Storage Bag…”

A sigh of relief came through, filled with liberation and resolution.

Pfft!

All returned to stillness.

With the blade in hand, Meng Chong stood looking at the snow bear’s corpse, silent for a long time.

Zi Yun ran up to him, looking at Meng Chong still resembling a little giant and now without a single shred of clothing, her face blushed red.

“Meng Chong, you’re so strong!”

Approaching Meng Chong, her little hands reached out, seemingly wanting to touch.

Meng Chong’s expression changed, and he hastily reverted from his golden body transformation, returning to his true form. He suddenly felt embarrassed, as his clothes were already torn, leaving him stark naked at the moment.

“Do you have any clothes I can borrow?”

Meng Chong, with a scowl on his face, asked Zi Yun.

With a look of disappointment, Zi Yun took out a pink robe from her Storage Bag and said, “This is the only one suitable for you. It’s woven from Yunhue silk, even if you transform into a little giant, it won’t burst.”

Meng Chong grabbed the robe and didn’t care that it was women’s clothing, simply slipping it on.

“After this trip, I’ll go to the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, to buy a robe woven from Yunhue silk!”

Meng Chong thought to himself.

“The Yu Ling you are looking for is on the Storage Bag, I don’t know if the Storage Bag is on the bear’s body.”

Meng Chong approached the snow bear’s corpse and began to search.

“Did you find your Storage Bag here?”

Meng Chong asked curiously.

Despite being the princess of Purple Cloud Nation and a top prodigy, Zi Yun might not be able to obtain a Storage Bag, after all, she was somewhat less powerful.

“That’s right!”

Zi Yun nodded.

Meng Chong understood, Zi Yun’s Storage Bag was a relic left by the powerful beings who once surrounded and killed a demon lord.

His heart stirred with excitement, the strong beings who surrounded and killed the demon lord were not just one, each carried a Storage Bag, so there were several, right?

Of course, it did not rule out that some Storage Bags were destroyed in the great battle.

Having searched the snow bear’s corpse thoroughly and found no Storage Bag, he continued deeper into the canyon.

The deeper he went into the canyon, the more terrifying the remnants of battle became, with massive pits and ravines everywhere, evidence of how fierce the previous battle had been.

Meng Chong thought of that sigh. Just what kind of powerful being was it that could leave behind a residual consciousness?