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Chapter 540 - 515: Miracle Reviver

"It is said that the Ancestral Emperor of Origin Magic once sat beneath Enlightenment Cliff for 300,000 years, from which he realized the Supreme Law, surging into the True One State in one fell swoop and achieving the most formidable legend. When he attained his Doctrine, heaven and earth resonated with empathy. Right below Enlightenment Cliff, he imprinted his supreme traces, which have remained undispersed despite the endless passage of time. Over the years, countless pilgrims have come to Enlightenment Cliff to gain enlightenment, often reaping rewards."

Lu Lingxuan said.

"Let’s go, take a look."

Lu Yan was somewhat impatient.

To create laws, one must first understand laws, and to understand them, one needs to stand on the shoulders of giants.

The more one is exposed, the more one understands, the more one can accumulate inspiration for one’s own creation of laws.

The three of them set off immediately, walking outwards. After just a few steps, they happened to run into Mr. World who was looking for Lu Yan, and then the group of three became four.

"Hurry, to Enlightenment Cliff, there are people clashing there, activating the cliff."

They had just begun walking on the main street, not wandering far, when they heard someone shouting.

"What? Someone activated Enlightenment Cliff? Who is so formidable?"

"Your average genius can’t revive Enlightenment Cliff."

"Don’t know. It’s said to be two monstrous prodigies at the Initial Body level."

"Monstrous prodigies of the Initial Body level. Indeed, whenever the Origin Battle convenes, prodigies gather, and battles between Initial Body level prodigies are bound to erupt. Now it’s getting exciting. Let’s go have a look. Maybe there will be something to gain underneath Enlightenment Cliff."

"Let’s go."

On the street, a vast crowd surged toward the center of Origin Magic City.

At the center of Origin Magic City, there was a towering mountain peak, and on one side of the peak, a cliff stood tall and straight as if cleaved by a blade, smooth as a mirror.

This was the world-famous Enlightenment Cliff.

It is rumored that several powerful beings at the True One State had come here to observe before their attainment of the Doctrine.

By the time Lu Yan and his companions arrived, the area around Enlightenment Cliff was already swarming with people.

Most of them were in the Immortal Realm, but there were also some hidden in the shadows of the Tao Realm, watching silently.

Ahead was a smooth cliff.

But now, upon that cliff, mysterious lines had appeared, intertwining to outline a blurry figure.

The figure glowed, emitting a powerful, indescribable aura that spread far and wide.

This aura was lofty and exalted, like the doctrine itself suspended high above, making it difficult for anyone to stand within ten miles of Enlightenment Cliff.

Yet beneath the cliff, two figures were clashing.

They were two young men.

One was burly, strong as a bear.

The other was handsome, with an extraordinary demeanor.

Above the head of the handsome man, the Magic River faintly appeared, descending with great force.

At the same time, he expanded his domain, holding a green folding fan in his hand that emitted fluctuations of magic.

Clearly, this was an Initial Body.

The Initial Body of Wind.

As for the other burly youth, he was not an Initial Body. Above his head hovered a bronze figure, ancient, archaic, and full of vicissitudes.

Above the bronze figure, there floated myriad patterns, as if an ancient warrior had resurrected.

Above the bronze figure, radiant light fell, turning the burly youth’s skin into a bronze color.

Boom!

The young man threw a punch, and the bronze figure followed suit, the punch’s force so astonishing that it seemed to shatter the void itself; with this fist’s strength, he was surprisingly able to contend evenly with that Initial Body in fierce combat.

"That is the Divine Clan’s divine child, Shen Mingsheng, a powerful Initial Body."

"Who is that other person? He looks like a normal Internal God-man rather than an Initial Body or a Taoist Body, possessing only one Organ Miracle. Yet, he can compete with an Initial Body; it’s unbelievable."

"You’re behind the times. That’s the battle god clan’s unparalleled prodigy, named Zhan Yi, a terrifying Miracle Reviver."

"What? It’s a Miracle Reviver? No wonder he can contend with an Initial Body."

Surrounding onlookers buzzed with discussion.

"Miracle Reviver?"

Lu Yan muttered, his expression one of puzzlement.

"Miracle Revivers, as the name implies, are Internal God-men, but they are extremely special. Their miracles are ancient and powerful, often with astonishing backgrounds, containing terrifying potential. However, under normal circumstances, potential remains hidden, sanctity unrevealed. Only some individuals through strong innate talent and special opportunities can revive their miracle, unleashing immense latent power."

"These individuals are inconsistent in strength, making them difficult to gauge accurately. Depending on the strength of their miracle and the extent of revival, their power varies. The weakest among them are only equivalent to those with three or four Organ Miracles, the strong are comparable to innate Magic Bodies, and the very strongest of them can compete with Initial Bodies. History has even seen Miracle Revivers surpassing Initial Bodies."

Seeing Lu Yan’s confusion, Lu Lingxuan quietly explained.

Lu Yan then came to a realization.

"Yinuo, could she also be a Miracle Reviver?"

Lu Yan immediately thought of Shen Yinuo.

Shen Yinuo, possessed only one Organ Miracle, but she could unleash tremendous power, and atop the Great Sun Melting Furnace, she was able to comprehend various profound Martial Arts and Immortality Skills.

The blood-light that permeated her was even more powerful, enabling Shen Yinuo to greatly increase her strength.

Moreover, as Shen Yinuo’s Cultivation Level rose, the Great Sun Melting Furnace showed an increasingly powerful trend.

This was almost identical to the description of Miracle Revivers.

"Am I considered a God-layer Resurrectionist?"

Lu Yan wondered about himself, but he seemed different.

The tree in his Primordial Spirit seemed like the miracle of an Internal God-man, but he was a special soul practitioner, not an Internal God-man.

Furthermore, he was The Tao Soul Fetus, categorized as a special kind of Taoist Body.

The Tao Soul Fetus, harboring a divine tree.

It could only be said that he was The Tao Soul Fetus plus a special soul practitioner.

Zhan Yi and Shen Mingsheng’s battle grew more intense, their clash triggering the revival of Enlightenment Cliff. Many had already bypassed the combatants’ battleground, drawing closer to Enlightenment Cliff.

"We should head over too, Enlightenment Cliff, with the Ancestral Emperor of Origin Magic’s ultimate doctrine, can aid in enlightenment. Let’s see if we can gain something."

Lu Lingxuan said.

Lu Yan and the others nodded.

They came to the left side and skirted around the battleground of the two monstrous beings, drawing closer to Enlightenment Cliff.

As soon as Lu Yan stepped within ten miles of Enlightenment Cliff, he was immediately enveloped by a profound aura, causing his spiritual platform to fall into a state of clarity and emptiness.

And the closer he got to Enlightenment Cliff, the more intense this aura became.

In Lu Yan’s pupils, mysterious patterns emerged.

He cast Tao Soul Pupil, fixing his gaze on the figure atop Enlightenment Cliff.

Suddenly, in his eyes, that figure rapidly enlarged, and the environment around him drastically changed.

It was as if the stars had shifted in their courses, instantly traversing an infinite distance, and he found himself amidst a starry space.

In that starry space, a colossal figure stood, practicing cultivation with sweeping palms.

As the figure moved its palms, massive Magic Rivers appeared in the starry space, encircling the figure, flowing with the motions of its palms.

Lu Yan counted carefully, there were a total of seven.

Seven Magic Rivers twined together, merging into one another, indistinguishable from each other, transforming into a terrifying force.

"Magic Fusion of seven laws, so the Ancestral Emperor of Origin Magic also pursued the path of rule fusion, and has even merged seven types, truly formidable," Lu Yan marveled.

He widened his eyes and stared intently, attempting to deduce how the Ancestral Emperor of Origin Magic managed the fusion of laws.

It was as though a supreme expert was evolving his own path right before him, personally imparting his knowledge. Lu Yan had watched only for a moment, yet felt as if he had gained a lot from the experience.

"So, that’s how the soil rule should be applied, to better fuse with other rules," he realized.

"Yes, the soil forms the earth, and the earth encompasses everything, all living things..."

Lu Yan’s eyes grew brighter, and new ideas continuously emerged in his mind.

Just then, Lu Yan suddenly felt a crisis looming. His heart shuddered, the figure dissipated, and the starry space vanished. He was still at the foot of Enlightenment Cliff.

On the side, several figures were rapidly approaching Lu Yan and his companion, their eyes flashing with murderous intent.

The leader of the group was someone Lu Yan knew well.

Sword Saint Situ.

A high-ranking expert from the Three Emperors Alliance.

"Lu Lingxuan, and you, you little bastard..."

Sword Saint Situ’s cold gaze fixed on Lu Yan. He hated Lu Yan even more than he hated Lu Lingxuan.

Whoosh!

A gleam of Sword Light burst from Sword Saint Situ’s hand, like a golden snake, flying towards Lu Yan.

"You damn cur..."

Lu Yan roared in anger, his heart blazing with towering flames.

He had just been on the brink of a great enlightenment, only to be rudely interrupted, pushing him to the edge of an explosive outburst.

Swoosh!

Lu Yan drew his sword, slashing towards Sword Saint Situ.

Simultaneously, Shen Yinuo joined in. In her palm, a miniature Great Sun Melting Furnace collided with Sword Saint Situ’s Sword Light.

With two booming sounds, Lu Yan and Shen Yinuo both retreated explosively, their faces flushed and their qi-blood surging.

"Kill!"

Sword Saint Situ swung his sword to strike again. Above the vault of the sky, the Magic River made its appearance.

Clearly, Sword Saint Situ’s every move was a deadly one, intending to put Lu Yan to death.

Just at that moment, a Thunder Long Spear swept across, blocking the Sword Light unleashed by Sword Saint Situ.

"Lu Lingxuan..."

Sword Saint Situ uttered lowly.

"Sword Saint Situ, your opponent is me," Lu Lingxuan exclaimed.

The bystanders immediately became excited.

"Lu Lingxuan is going to battle Sword Saint Situ, both Initial Bodies. This is going to be quite a show," they said.

"With the recent clashes of the strong, this trip has been worth it," many people were discussing.

Zhan Yi and Shen Mingsheng had not yet decided the victor, and now two Initial Bodies were engaging in combat, giving everyone a sense of overwhelming excitement.

Clang clang clang...

Lu Lingxuan and Sword Saint Situ were extremely fast, clashing over a dozen moves in the blink of an eye.

Bang bang bang...

A figure continuously staggered back, causing the ground underfoot to explode with each step.

It was Sword Saint Situ, who was clearly at a disadvantage.

"Rule of Immortal Strength, Lu Lingxuan, your Immortal Power has actually reached the level of Magic Imprint," Sword Saint Situ’s face changed dramatically.

Rule of Immortal Strength with Magic Imprint was a realm that could only be reached within the Tao Realm.

Achieving this step in the Immortal Realm was equivalent to possessing the power of the Tao Realm while still in the Immortal Realm.

This meant that Lu Lingxuan’s strength had completely outstripped Sword Saint Situ.

"One step behind is enough to lag behind at every step; Sword Saint Situ, you are no longer my match," Lu Lingxuan stated, spear in hand, stepping forward towards Sword Saint Situ.

"Lu Lingxuan, your opponent is me."

A deep voice rang out as a figure stepped through the air, landing in front of Sword Saint Situ, blocking Lu Lingxuan.

Swish!

The youth, wielding a war halberd, struck downwards, clashing with Lu Lingxuan.

As the powerful energies spilled over, both of their figures retreated simultaneously.

— End of Chapter 540
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