aircannonsinc Chapter 70: Transformation through Non-Action, Reflecting All Things
Chapter 70: Transformation through Non-Action, Reflecting All Things
Chapter 70: Transformation through Non-Action, Reflecting All Things
"Louhu, Tuogen, Huayu, you have done very well."
"Leave the rest to me."
Lu Ping, who had transformed into a divine phantom, smiled and said, with a faint Dharma wheel appearing behind him, coated with a golden halo.
Scenes like these appear in every corner of Japan, in every battle against the Purifiers.
Each Saint's Mark represents a fragment of Lu Ping's soul, but because the power of the curse is too scarce, it cannot be used in battle.
And now.
After possessing Moxuluo, the first thing Lu Ping did was to have Moxuluo analyze the development method of "Wuwei Transformation - Clone" at full speed, even going so far as to use Dynamax and put all of its magical power into it.
The final result was also gratifying.
The Dharma Wheel behind Mo Xuluo spun wildly. After several hours of analysis, he finally developed Lu Ping's "Transformation of Non-Action - Clone" to a new stage—
Transformation through non-action, reflecting all things!
The original transformation from non-action to clone required splitting the soul fragments one by one, using a primitive and outdated method of passing the technique down from person to person.
Furthermore, it is also very inconvenient to fight. Due to the limitation of the curse power, those clones at the level of curse power seed have almost no strength. Only large clones with at least one percent of Lu Ping's curse power can fight against powerful sorcerers.
But now.
After analysis and rewriting, Mo Xuluo developed the Wuwei Transformation·Avatar to a new level. Under the application of reflecting all things, Lu Ping could integrate fragments of his soul into any substance in the world—
Water, rocks, dust, air, and even light.
Light is a form of energy and can also be used as a medium for carrying incarnations. Wherever there is light, his incarnations can reflect and manifest, directly descending.
This is why Lu Ping's clones appear in every corner of the world.
more importantly.
The clones that reflect all things can transmit Lu Ping's cursed power through light, allowing each clone to become the "original body" at any time, possessing combat power no less than Lu Ping's original body, to fight against enemies.
In addition, Lu Ping now possesses the characteristics of the Demon Void, and each clone can activate the Dharma Wheel "Adaptation" at any time, just like a data collector, to enrich the database of the Demon Void's evolution and iteration.
Even this is not the final form.
As it continues to evolve, reflecting all things will become reflecting reincarnation, reflecting all heavens, breaking down the barriers of time and space, allowing the clones of the Curse Return Path to merge into any corner of the myriad realms and endless reincarnation.
As long as Lu Ping's clones exist on any timeline or worldline, he will never perish.
However, that level of development far exceeds the current capacity of the Demon Void. Perhaps—only after a very long time, when Lu Ping's total magical power has increased to a level that surpasses planets and even the universe—will it be possible to achieve this.
Let's return to the present.
Seeing the majestic phantom of Lu Ping in the sky, which resembled a god, the Great Black Buddha Mother also showed a cautious expression. The thirteen top-level curse spirits behind her (some of which had been destroyed by Lou Hu and others), hundreds of first-level curse spirits, and millions of low-level curse spirits surged into her mouth in dense numbers.
Soon.
The enormous number of cursed spirits condensed behind the Great Black Buddha Mother into a massive vortex hundreds of meters high, blotting out the sky and causing the sky in this area to suddenly darken.
The vortex emitted incredibly terrifying magical energy fluctuations; even a wisp of it was enough to terrify Lou Hu, who felt it could instantly kill a weaker, top-tier magical spirit.
"Extreme Chapter: Whirlpool"
The Great Black Buddha Mother revealed an evil smile, looking smug.
"A vortex formed by the condensation of a million cursed spirits would have required considerable effort to destroy even for Lord Sukuna from the Heian period. You—have absolutely no chance of defeating it."
In the original work, Xia Youjie's Extreme Vortex, formed from six thousand cursed spirits, already touched the threshold of the Special Grade, let alone the combined power of a million cursed spirits.
Its power is at least a hundred times greater than that of Xia Youjie's vortex.
If this vortex were to strike, it could destroy at least an entire city block, with an output comparable to Gojo Satoru's Hollow Style "This".
Although this is the ultimate move that the Great Black Buddha Mother can only use once in her life, achieving this level of output is enough for her to be proud of.
however.
Looking at the vortex emanating terrifying magical energy in front of him, Lu Ping, whose magical energy was as weak as a fly's head, simply glanced at it calmly and said indifferently.
"That's not how you use spells."
After speaking.
The Falun behind him began to spin wildly.
One lap, two laps, three laps.
After Lu Ping possessed Mo Xu Luo, he could actively analyze and adapt without having to endure attacks, and the speed of adaptation could be adjusted on his own, making him much more flexible than Mo Xu Luo, who could only adapt passively before.
After expending some of his magical power, he deliberately increased the computational power of the Demon Void.
In just seven seconds, Moxu Luo developed a countermeasure for [Extreme Strike: Vortex].
Snapped.
With a light tap of his fingertip, Lu Ping sent a faint burst of magical power, no more than a level four magical spirit, flying toward the center of the Extreme Vortex.
next second.
Crash!!
That faint light, like that of a firefly, exploded instantly at the center of the enormous, sky-covering vortex, bursting forth with an incomparably dazzling brilliance.
A strangely powerful magical energy seemed to have broken through a key point in the "vortex" that held its weight. In an instant, millions of magical spirits flew out of the vortex like bees leaving their hive. The vortex shrank rapidly at a visible speed until it disappeared.
Just as the Great Black Buddha Mother was staring wide-eyed at the exaggerated, almost miraculous scene before her, still in a daze...
What shocked her even more was what happened next.
The million cursed spirits that originally belonged to her seemed to be emanating a positive, purifying energy, their faces showing fear...
The expression of despair and evil was gradually fading, replaced by a kind of innocent look she had never seen before.
Can cursed spirits be purified?
Lu Ping's clone in the sky radiated a pure white light. With each step he took forward, cursed spirits were purified by the positive energy around him, transforming into kind-hearted elves who followed behind him with innocent expressions.
One step, and 100,000 cursed spirits are purified.
Take ten steps.
A million cursed spirits, all of them betrayed us.
Seeing this scene before her, the Great Black Buddha Mother slumped to the ground, her eyes vacant and her expression blank, as if she had been hollowed out.
Can anyone tell me if she's dreaming?
The Great Black Buddha Mother considered a thousand ways to be defeated.
She had considered everything: crushing the enemy head-on, killing them by sneak attack, using cunning tactics, defeating the strong with the weak, and so on.
but.
She never imagined that one day, a man surrounded by light, like a messiah, would wave his hand and purify all her cursed spirits into angels, effortlessly defeating all the achievements of her entire life.
What is this?
"Want to learn? You."
Lu Ping glanced at the Great Black Buddha Mother out of the corner of his eye, seeing her expression of utter despair and bewilderment, and smiled as he reached out his hand.
"I'll teach you."
"In the paradise."
The words fell.
The Great Black Buddha Mother then transformed into a streak of pitch-black light and vanished from the spot.
Followed by.
A server-wide notification, in the form of a saint's mark, echoed in the minds of all saints.
[Ding! The dungeon challenge has been updated. The new dungeon "Lord of Cursed Spirits - Great Black Buddha Mother" is now open.]
As the Great Black Mother disappeared.
A fragment of Tianyuan's soul gently flew into the air and returned to the Pure World Heaven.
Lu Ping calmly watched all of this, neither stopping it nor destroying the fragment of the soul, but simply muttering to himself.
"Soon, it will all be over."
"Everyone will get the most perfect ending, including you, Tengen."
97
Aomori Prefecture.
Zhenyi was covered in mechanical insects, with several wounds on her face. She was panting heavily and looked at the scene before her with a solemn expression.
Steel giants, mountain giants, forest giants, river giants—hundreds of war weapons were displayed before her eyes.
Strong.
Beyond imagination.
The Sixth Demon King truly deserves his place in Japanese history; his technique, "Unification of the Realm," is deeply rooted in the power of martial arts.
This is a skill that is already at the highest level.
Not to mention, his physical skills, combat experience, and magical power are all top-notch.
Even if Mayi wanted to launch a sneak attack using mechanical insects, she simply wouldn't be able to.
As for that War Spirit guy...
"Boss! How much longer do I have to run? I feel like missiles are about to catch up with me."
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A winged "missile giant" was flying rapidly toward him.
The war-cursed centaur ran desperately on its four legs, covering dozens of kilometers until its tongue lolled out, but it still couldn't shake off the missile giant.
That's right.
In the previous battle, Mai had already used her strongest move, creating missiles using a construction technique, intending to completely annihilate the Sixth Demon King with overwhelming firepower.
Unexpectedly, the moment the missile appeared, the Sixth Demon King, who was extremely experienced in combat, instantly used his domain to activate the missile and his shikigami giant.
Fortunately, the missile giant retained its "lock-on a single target" characteristic from before activation, which allowed the extremely fast war spirit to outrun it. Otherwise, if it bombarded it, Shin-yi would be seriously injured, if not killed.
"Woman, I acknowledge your bravery in pushing me to this extent."
The Sixth Demon King looked at Zhenyi with admiration. In his era, there had never been such a powerful woman.
If they weren't on opposing sides, he would have really wanted to take the other party in as a retainer and have them serve Lord Tianyuan together.
"Ha, is that all? It's far from what I want."
Zhenyi narrowed her eyes slightly, and with a flick of her right wrist, faint black mechanical insects appeared to swirl around her.
She was about to resort to a desperate measure that would result in mutual destruction.
The activation of the "Unification of the World" skill is ineffective against humans or animals.
She planned to implant mechanical worms inside her body and then ensure the Sixth Demon King would detonate them instantly.
In this way, even if the Sixth Demon King could unleash his domain a second time, he would not be able to escape such a close-range explosion.
However, even with the protection of "near-death escape from combat," doing this could leave her with lifelong aftereffects.
It doesn't matter anymore.
For the Holy Spirit, I'll give it my all.
Just as Zhenyi was thinking this...
Lu Ping's divine projection, using light as a medium, illuminates all things, including this place.
"Holy Spirit—Your Excellency?!"
Seeing Lu Ping suddenly appear in the sky, Zhenyi couldn't contain her excitement and immediately knelt down, devoutly calling out the name of God.
"Holy Spirit, please save me! I am a saint too, and I believe in you!"
On the other side, the War Curse Spirit, which had been stretched for nearly 100 kilometers by the missile giant, was also desperately calling for help from Lu Ping in the sky. He really couldn't run anymore.
The Sixth Demon King, meanwhile, watched Lu Ping cautiously in the sky, gripping his long sword tightly, ready for battle at any moment.
He still has a trump card up his sleeve.
He possesses unique spell techniques, can unleash powerful physical attacks in a short period of time, has the ability to expand his domain a second time, and has the opportunity to resurrect infinitely.
Even if the Holy Spirit behind the scenes is incredibly powerful, at most he can only take one of his lives, and then, as long as the information about him can be transmitted back.
The other sorcerers of the Pure World Kingdom, including Lord Tianyuan, will surely avenge him.
"Mai, you've done a very good job in the war."
Lu Ping's lips curled into a slight smile.
Next.
The Falun wheel behind him was spinning, and he lightly tapped it with his fingertips.
A faint burst of magical power struck the missile giant's body at the speed of "light".
next moment.
The missile was instantly disintegrated into countless tiny parts, scattered on the ground, losing all its effectiveness.
What happened?!
Even the Demon King on the sixth day was bewildered.
The substance he activated will retain its original abilities, materials, and properties. Given the characteristics of missiles, even if they are hit by an attack, they will only self-destruct and not turn into this.
He couldn't understand what kind of technique this was.
However, what he couldn't understand even more was yet to come.
Lu Ping clasped his hands together and gently pointed out hundreds of faint lights.
After being touched by the faint light, all the creatures activated by the [Unification of the World] underwent tremendous changes.
The giant tree-man returned to the forest, becoming a sapling, a seed, and finally a seed that went underground, where it grew rapidly and became a giant tree again.
The mountain giant returned to the mountain range, walked and became soil and rock, and finally buried deep underground. The rocks trembled and became a mountain again.
Skyscrapers returned to their original locations, transformed into the most basic materials such as steel bars and concrete, and were quickly rebuilt.
The Sixth Demon King stared dumbfounded at everything before him, forgetting to draw his sword, completely unsure of what to do.
Expanding the scope?
Cursed arts and secret techniques?
No.
That guy didn't use any of the abilities mentioned above.
He understood the essence of "Unifying the World by Force" and then used a power completely opposite to it to achieve all that he had before him.
The Sixth Demon King's face turned ashen, his hand gripping the sword trembling. This was the first time he had ever felt "fear" of an enemy, both in life and in death.
"Tianyuan is your lord, isn't he?"
Lu Ping smiled and looked at the Sixth Heavenly Demon King, a satisfied smile curving his lips, and said softly.
"My life is a gift from the Heavenly Origin, and I am willing to fight to the last moment for it."
The Sixth Demon King said with a firm expression, "Even those who live a life of ignominy have their bottom line."
"Okay then."
In a flash, Lu Ping used an advanced technique of the [Gate] to appear directly behind the Sixth Demon King, touching his head with his right hand.
Splash!
The Sixth Demon King transformed into a streak of black light and slowly dissipated from the spot.
"Go to the [Paradise] and wait for her; she'll be there soon."
[Ding! The dungeon challenge has been updated. The new dungeon "King of the Warring States - The Sixth Demon King" is now open.]
The Pure Land of Heaven, the passage for souls.
Gojo Satoru gazed at Lu Ping's figure in the sky, a helpless smile appearing on his face.
"You've grown to a point where I can't understand you anymore."
Thinking back to when the two first met, Lu Ping was just an ordinary special-grade curse spirit. Apart from having a slightly troublesome ability and a stronger ability to protect himself, his strength was not particularly outstanding.
And now.
The method he used to break through the Heavenly Origin Barrier and appear here was something Gojo Satoru couldn't have done.
Not to mention the fluctuations of his magical power, which were not even as strong as a fly's head, yet he stood there completely unharmed, without a trace of fear on his face, which was enough to say a lot.
For him, a mere drop of magical power would be enough to resolve this predicament?
Faced with Gojo Satoru's感慨 (sentiments/reflections), Lu Ping revealed an expression different from his expression towards others for the first time, looking at him with a rather meaningful look.
"In the world I want to create, everyone can grow to this level."
"How is it?"
"Now, do you still want to deny my world?"
The ideological clash between him and Gojo Satoru was already established from their first encounter.
Lu Ping admitted that without Gojo Satoru, he would not have started the "Great Spell Era" so early and so hastily.
He might spend a long time accumulating power, carefully and secretly absorbing saints, and gradually becoming stronger while ensuring his own absolute safety.
Even if he were to fight like that, he might not possess the combat power of a fifth or sixth-rank official by the time of the final battle in Shinjuku.
but.
The sudden appearance of Gojo Satoru changed everything.
That battle ignited a faint flame within Lu Ping, prompting him to begin his plan ahead of schedule and to determine the path he wanted to take.
To create a world where everyone can have power.
now.
When the two met again, it was time to bring their past ideological clashes to a conclusion.
"Haha, you stingy person, are you still thinking about that argument from that day?"
Gojo Satoru put his hands in his pockets, a knowing smile on his face, and his eyes flashed with memories of the past.
He understood a principle when he was very young.
Power can bring curses.
Some people are cursed and twisted (Xia Youjie).
Some people are cursed to go mad (Tengen, Fasuo).
Some people are cursed to be alone (Gojo Satoru).
Therefore, Gojo Satoru never thought that power was a good thing, nor did he think that being a sorcerer was a good profession. He only wanted to protect them as much as he could, to protect them a little more, and then a little more—
Even if doing this makes me look like a monster, it doesn't matter.
And now.
A ray of light pried open a crack in his lonely, closed-off heart, illuminating his entire world.
He used the "facts" presented to Gojo Satoru to tell him that power is not a curse, but a spark that can open up the future.
"You win."
Gojo smiled knowingly.
"Your world is amazing."