NOVEL WEB Chapter 130 Simulation: Sitting and Forgetting
Within the scarlet and twisted mental realm, an infinite number of jade-green lotus leaves appeared, amidst which budded one tender and cute lotus after another.
Facing this bizarre punch, the crystalline body of the Water Crystal Being trembled, countless scarlet tentacles sparked from the void, strangling everything before it.
However, those seemingly soft lotus leaves were incredibly rigid, easily blocking the sweeping tentacles and even dissolving them.
As the jade spread, the scarlet tentacles were continuously extinguished until beneath the Water Crystal Being's feet, Chan Yinsha's punch finally ceased, but the jade leaves and lotuses did not dissipate.
"You've grown much stronger," Chan Yinsha commented, "but compared to our previous encounter, your mind has also become much more chaotic, probably because you've added too many martial arts to yourself, haven't you?"
"True, you must come from some technological world, where because of racial advantages, you don't pay much attention to the cultivation of the mind," she continued.
"Adopting any martial art that seemed to enhance strength, without unification, has led to such chaos and disorder."
"What is your essence?"
The Water Crystal Being shook violently, as its scarlet aura burst forth again.
This time, the surging torrents resembled overwhelming waves, crashing down towards Chan Yinsha, and on the boundless surface of the sea seemed to be filled with the wailing of living creatures.
These were the contestants killed in this game, as well as the beings of planets that had been attacked by the Water Crystal Being.
The number, how could it be less than hundreds of millions?
Endless!
With an unchanging expression, Chan Yinsha, merciful as a Buddha, with bowed head, clenched her fist seal, and the eighteen hells expanded once more before she fiercely launched a punch.
In an instant, the eighteen hells shattered, turning into the purest form of martial arts, infused into the lotus bud in her hand.
Then, she sealed another lotus sign.
Whoosh—
As if a breeze had blown through, the lotuses among the infinite jade bloomed one after another.
The fresh scent of lotus overwhelmed the resentment in the towering waves, calmed the sea, and even gradually tinged the scarlet sky with blue.
"This is impossible!"
The Water Crystal Being felt itself trembling, its various martial arts rebelling, seemingly about to leave it.
"My mental state is just like this lotus," Chan Yinsha said with a smile, picking a flower as the lotus in her hand spun and bloomed, as sacred as anything in the world, and with utmost power turned this chaotic, twisted, and dark mental realm into an orderly one, with her as its supreme ruler.
Myriad martial arts evolved into illusory figures, bowing down to Chan Yinsha, prostrating themselves, and finally turning into streams of light that entered the lotus.
When the lotus closed, the eighteen hells reappeared, and with Chan Yinsha's seemingly ordinary punch, she pressed down on the Water Crystal Being.
"Impossible!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
"How can strength...?!"
"No—"
In a despairing scream, the Water Crystal Being shattered layer by layer, turning into a box.
The mental illusions vanished, and now on the battlefield, which spanned only about five miles, the only enemy was the Six-Winged Angel, a warrior of the Sit Forget Realm.
"Clap, clap, clap!"
The Angel clapped his hands slowly and said, "Not bad, very impressive that you could defeat that twisted creature of a mind. You should know, that one counteracts me. If I were to attack rashly, it's highly likely my mind would become tainted."
"But you managed to restrain him?"
"The eighteen hells?"
"A Buddha?"
The Angel, unfamiliar with Buddha, let alone knowing what one is, instinctively thought of these few words, feeling an immense dread.
Therefore, he didn't intend to give Chan Yinsha time to recover.
In a thought, he borrowed the power of heaven and earth.
But—
"Why is there only this little?"
The Angel was stunned; when he first entered this place, he had tested it and could indeed borrow the power of the entire continent.
Hence, along this journey, he was merely watching others fight and then critiquing from the sidelines.
After all, among these hundred contestants, only he was a true Sit Forget Realm warrior.
The others either belonged to special races capable of reaching the strength level of the Sit Forget Realm in the Embryonic Breathing Realm or had secret techniques to forcibly enhance their power to rival Sit Forget realms for a short period.
But without the corresponding mental realm, that strength merely granted those people the qualifications to compete with those of the Sit Forget Realm.
The true might of the Sit Forget Realm lies in merging with the movement trajectories of the heavens and earth, borrowing the power of the universe... But why does it seem like I can only draw from a five-mile radius now?
Could it be the barrier outside!
The being that created this world must have reached a divine level!
Realizing this, the Angel's expression darkened.
Although the flesh of the Sit Forget Realm level is stronger than that of the Embryonic Breathing Realm, and the Angel clan is even more powerful than humans, the woman before him cannot be described by common sense, and her body evolved from the Holy Embryo of the Heart is no less formidable than his.
To compete in matters of the heart...
The Angel was confident that his race was unsurpassed, but the saintly embryo of the woman before him was extremely odd, and it was possible he might be capsized in a gutter, and so he had to win by other means.
His six black wings flapped as the Angel rose to ten thousand meters, drawing the power of heaven and earth from a five-mile radius, connecting to the feathers on his back, forming a sky full of sword feathers.
Each black feather was like a divine sword, carrying sinister currents, striking towards Chan Yinsha.
Chan Yinsha stood on the ground, looking up at the myriad of shimmering lights that streaked towards her, with both fists clenched, forming two fist seals, one with yin within yang, and the other with yang within yin.
As yin and yang converged, two flood dragons spiraled out, twining towards the sword feathers to strangle them.
Twin Dragons Strangling Fist!
Annihilate!
The two dragon roars merged, clinging together, transforming into a valiant long sword.
It was a sword!
And it was also a punch!
The tens of thousands of black sword feathers were instantly shattered under this sword-punch, piercing towards the Angel's throat.
Clang—
However, the Angel simply brought her hands together, fingers pointing, and caught the sword strike between them. Then with a slight effort, she shattered the punch with the force of heaven and earth.
"Crude punching technique."
"Basic swordsmanship."
The Angel looked at the wound on her fingertip, her brows slightly furrowed.
How could a mere existence at the Embryonic Breathing Realm actually cause her a scratch?
What Cultivation Technique was she practicing?
"I may be crude, but you don't seem very noble either." Chan Yinsha's expression was tranquil as she contemplated the myriad martial arts obtained from the crystal man, feeling her spiritual cultivation rise to a higher level.
In just an instant, she had moved from the ground to right in front of the Angel.
A punch!
Bang!
The Angel was unable to dodge in time and was struck in the face, her entire body falling towards the ground.
"Force to the extreme!"
"Quell the divine and the demonic!"
Another punch roared out, the void trembled, and the myriad martial arts evolved into numerous ethereal figures, some punching, some kicking, some wielding spears, some brandishing swords, and some thrusting sabers.
The myriad martial arts, evolved through force, exploded with a single punch!
Faced with that grand display of martial arts figures, the Angel's face suddenly changed. This соpy wаs gеnеrаtеd frоm соntеnt аt МV|LЕМРYR.
This was an evolution of the mind as well as the pinnacle of strength. Each figure represented a martial art, being both real and illusionary, capable of obliterating the flesh as well as dissolving the holy embryo.
To achieve this extent, even a mind at the Sit Forget Realm would find it difficult to maintain.
How could the person before her, with only an Embryonic Breathing cultivation level, possess such formidable mental strength?
What exactly was the technique she was cultivating?
However, now there was no time for the Angel to be shocked, as she needed to deal with these martial arts figures.
Yet faced with the myriad martial arts figures, the Angel was somewhat disarrayed.
For these were not just enemies of energy, but also of the mind, equivalent to tens of thousands of Heart Demons struggling to enter her inner being.
Some sought to corrode her heart, leading her into "demons," while others aimed to gnaw at her spirit, to replace her.
Either way required careful handling.
Otherwise, if one's cultivation became void, that would still be considered fortunate. If one became a walking corpse instead, that would be a true disaster, far worse than death itself.
At least with her level of cultivation, if she died, her will might be preserved for a while, giving her a chance for rebirth in the future.
But if her spirit were influenced, converted by another, that would truly be beyond her control.
This must not happen!
For this reason, the Angel had no choice but to handle with care, and because these martial arts figures were a combination of spirit and energy, relics could protect her flesh but not her spirit.
And within this Taixu Illusory Realm, her flesh too was but an evolution of the spirit. Although it was nearly indistinguishable from the flesh in reality, that was only in comparison to those ignorant of spiritual cultivation.
To those well-versed in spiritual practices, such an environment was highly susceptible to invasion by Heart Demons.
No other reason, just sharper perception.
Chan Yinsha floated in midair, looking down at the Angel who was struggling against the myriad martial arts she had unleashed, and could not help but stroke her chin, "So this is Sit Forget, huh? It doesn't seem all that impressive…"
"Or is it because the viable area in this realm has shrunk?"
"Perhaps it's the latter."
The Sit Forget Realm, able to refine stars in Body Refinement, control the energy of the void, could tap directly into the Spiritual Energy from various alternate dimensions.
This was quite different from the extraction of Spiritual Energy in the Embryonic Breathing Realm.
In the Embryonic Breathing Realm, one could only draw Spiritual Energy from existing secondary dimensions.
For instance, on Earth, even though there exist traces of Spiritual Energy in secondary dimensions, it is so scarce as to be practically nonexistent, nearly equal to zero, hence the reliance on obtaining it from Sun Shisheng.
But for the Sit Forget Realm, one could draw energy for cultivation directly from deeper planes of existence, including but not limited to Spiritual Energy, Demonic Qi, etc.
However, upon entering the Taixu Illusory Realm, one would lose all contact with the outside world.
Not only is the flesh body an evolution according to the spirit, but the power of heaven and earth that one controls is also limited to the world one has entered.
It could be said that within this supreme martial fantasy realm, the strength of those at the Sit Forget Realm is considerably reduced, especially within the game illusion that shrinks with the passage of time, where the reduction is even greater.
"If I recall correctly, Sun is also of the Sit Forget mental realm, but is the difference between levels of Sit Forget really this vast?" Chan Yinsha mused, "Forget-Self, Forget-Form, Forget-World, there is indeed a gap between the three, mostly reflected in vitality, but Sun seems excessively powerful."
"However, this is good. Excluding the other abilities of the Sit Forget Realm, it comes down to a comparison of vitality and mental strength."
"Even if His mental cultivation is higher than mine, my own mental strength isn't much less than His…"