studiobondurri Chapter 57: Death Moon method
Chapter 57: Death Moon method
Chapter 57: Death Moon method
In the lair of the Human Demon King.
Beside the blood pool, a headless corpse lay quietly, devoid of any signs of life.
Yuan Ming squatted beside it, a tattered cloth spread out on the ground. On top of it was a dark red head, the head of the Human Demon King.
He carefully wrapped up the head and looked at the silver cat sitting beside him.
The silver cat was carefully examining a black bead the size of a longan, lost in thought.
"Let’s go," Yuan Ming reminded.
The silver cat snapped back to reality, lifted one of its front paws, and lightly swept it across the soul bead. The soul bead disappeared from its original position.
Yuan Ming was amazed by this, but he didn’t ask any further questions. He picked up the package containing the head of the Human Demon King and followed the silver cat’s guidance, leaving through another cave exit.
...
After an unknown amount of time, two figures quickly pursued each other in the underground cave and finally arrived here.
"The aura of that person is strong here, we can’t be wrong, he’s inside..." Elder Chu Xiong’s eyes lit up as he pointed to the entrance of the cave.
"Quickly kill him and find the soul bead," Elder Sa Ren urged.
Elder Chu Xiong waved his hand, and a black weapon resembling a bone claw appeared in the palm of his hand. He swiftly rushed into the cave.
Elder Sa Ren followed closely behind and also rushed in.
However, the moment they entered the cave, both of them were stunned at the same time.
Inside the cave, it was a mess. The ground was littered with scattered and fragmented corpses, most of them in a severely decayed state, and many had already rotted into bones, in complete chaos.
And near the blood pool, there was another headless corpse.
"This is..." Elder Chu Xiong was shocked and quickly rushed over.
Elder Sa Ren followed closely behind.
"How did he die? Could it be fake?" Elder Sa Ren couldn’t believe it.Nêww chapters will be fully updated at novelhall.com
"The wound on his chest was caused by my Bone-Eroding Hand, there’s no mistake, it’s him," Elder Chu Xiong explained, his brow furrowed, clearly full of doubt.
How did the Human Demon King suddenly die, and... where did his head go?
"The soul bead!"
Both elders felt a sudden tightness in their hearts and quickly searched for it on the corpse.
But after a moment, both of them felt a chill in their hearts. Someone had beaten them to it, and the soul bead was gone.
"Elder Chu, does anyone else know about the soul bead?" Elder Sa Ren asked with suspicion.
"You know the true identity of this matter, how could I tell anyone else? Could it be..." Elder Chu Xiong looked at Elder Sa Ren, suspicious.
It wasn’t the Southern Region’s script, but the script used by the Central Plains people in Yuan Ming’s memory.
After a moment, Yuan Ming chose a sunny hillside and sat down on a flat boulder, opening the green book.
"The technique of soul cultivation is not burdened by form or constrained by methods. It is mysterious and unpredictable, difficult to defend against. Those who cultivate must examine themselves. If their divine soul is not strong and their will is not resolute, they should not practice it lightly. Remember, remember."
The opening paragraph was not a summary of the technique, but a reminder for the reader to self-reflect and see if they have the qualifications to practice the technique.
Although Yuan Ming didn’t understand what soul cultivation was, he felt that the opening words were somewhat intimidating.
He continued reading and the subsequent content was more normal.
"Absorb the essence of the sun during the day, and the essence of the moon during the night. The Death Moon technique nourishes the soul, strengthens the spirit..."
Yuan Ming read through the entire "Death Moon Method" and understood that soul cultivation seemed to be a type of cultivator who refines the power of the divine soul. Soul cultivation techniques usually aim to refine the divine soul. Their attack methods during battles also focus on attacking the enemy’s soul consciousness, making it even more difficult to defend against.
Yuan Ming couldn’t help but think of the battle with the Demon King in the cave. The corpses that had risen to attack were probably a soul cultivation technique used by the silver cat, right?
However, it seemed that cultivating this kind of technique was extremely difficult. The warning in the beginning was not an exaggeration, as there were indeed risks in cultivation. Those with weak willpower were likely to harm their own souls. Once the soul was damaged, one could lose their memories, intelligence, lose their soul, or even become an idiot.
Originally, Yuan Ming didn’t have much interest in the "Death Moon Method," but after reading the description of the first level of the technique, he had a slight desire to practice it if he could refine the power of his divine soul into a physical form. Although he didn’t know if his divine soul was qualified, he had some confidence in his willpower.
Afterwards, he continued to read the content, only to find that the technique was unexpectedly short, with only three levels in total. However, the content of these three levels was very detailed, and there were occasional small annotations in tiny handwriting next to the blank spaces, seemingly left by someone.
It detailed the cultivation methods and later-stage attack techniques, but the content was quite profound and obscure. At least for Yuan Ming, it was somewhat difficult to fully understand.
At the moment, he didn’t have immediate plans to cultivate, so he put away the book, rested on the spot for half an hour, and then left.
...
In the following half month, Yuan Ming didn’t go out to hunt beasts anymore. Instead, he stayed in his cave, healing his injuries and cultivating.
One reason was that he wasn’t sure if Kun Tu and Ba Da would come looking for trouble, and the other reason was that he wasn’t sure if the sect’s handling of the Demon King incident would involve him. Although the chances of these two things happening were not very high, given his lowly status as a mere beast slave, he still had to be cautious.
During the day, he continued to cultivate the Nine Elements Technique, and at night, when the moon was hanging in the sky, he would come out to try cultivating the "Death Moon Method."
What troubled him was that he encountered the same dilemma as when he was cultivating the Qi Refining Technique.
The "Death Moon Method" had a clear entry requirement, which was to be able to "perceive with divine consciousness and observe oneself in meditation."The so-called divine consciousness is a kind of ability that transcends the six senses, born from cultivators who have stepped into the Qi Refining stage. It is also mentioned in the Nine Elements Decision. In simple terms, it is a special perceptual power that can probe everything.
However, his divine consciousness is currently very weak, only able to sense within a range of a few inches with his eyes closed. Moreover, every time he opens his divine consciousness, if he keeps it open for a bit too long, he feels a sense of exhaustion and needs to rest for a long time to recover.
In addition, with each increase in cultivation, the divine consciousness will also slightly strengthen. But for Yuan Ming, the change is not very noticeable.
According to the books, the so-called "introspection of divine consciousness, self-observation while seated" requires guiding the divine consciousness to observe one’s own Dantian, meridians, and sea of consciousness, these three important internal landscapes. It’s like a king inspecting the mountains and rivers within his territory, demonstrating control.
However, after half a month of effort, Yuan Ming could barely introspect his own sea of consciousness, and what he saw was only a small chaotic area. He couldn’t truly introspect the entire sea of consciousness.
Not to mention the so-called external patrol of divine consciousness along the meridians, or visiting the Dantian.
This circulation of divine consciousness is different from the previous guidance of the silver cat to condense his eyes with the power of the divine soul. The operation is more meticulous, and the control of the power of the divine soul is extremely strict. Yuan Ming has always found it difficult to master.