Perfect World

Chapter 750: Chapter 750: Stunning Immortal Pond
 

“Ah!”

Shi Hao let out a miserable groan as his right shoulder split open and spread to his chest, with blood gushing madly and nearly ripping his torso in half. Enduring the intense pain, he activated the Bone Text to heal his wounds, drawing the golden juice of the Tribulation God Lotus and the essence of the Immortal Pond into his body for repairs.

The chest wounds healed and did not separate, but the right arm and shoulder fell off and stained the waters of the pool red.

Shi Hao’s face was ashen white; gritting his teeth, he picked up the fallen arm, reset the bone himself, and drew the essence of the Immortal Pond to reassemble the severed limb and mend the severe injury.

This was not the first time; his torso had been torn apart, his blood stained the Immortal Pond, and he suffered torments like those of purgatory, akin to being dismembered.

If it were anywhere else, even Shi Hao could not withstand it, as dozens of times his flesh had been cleaved, severely harming the human body’s original Dao foundation. Fortunately, it was here, with the Tribulation God Lotus dissolved in the lake, the golden life substance could recreate flesh from white bones, giving those near death a new lease on life.

Shi Hao was here refining the Golden Bodhi Fruit, and his choice was correct; otherwise, if he took this risk elsewhere, even with his blood as strong as a dragon’s, he would have met with calamity and perished.

“There’s even less flesh left, now less than one-seventh. Soon, I will succeed!”

What sustained his belief was that the complete refinement of the Golden Bodhi Fruit was near, the light of hope could be seen, though torturous and blood-drenched, akin to a half-death experience, perhaps this was just the darkness before the dawn.

Shi Hao took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and could clearly see the golden juice in the Immortal Pond swiftly gathering and entering his body, repairing the cracks and nourishing the broken bones.

This was a miracle!

Since broken bones were regenerating and limbs were being reshaped, all the severe wounds of before were healing, approaching perfection, and rapidly recovering.

This is the Tribulation God Lotus, with effects like those of legend, revitalizing white bones, sprouting flesh, driving ancient Celestial Gods into frenzy, fighting desperately for it.

After a long time, Shi Hao opened his eyes, which sparkled with symbols interwoven like a star-filled sky, breeding and renewing life within them.

“Let’s begin!”

Enduring the torment and pain akin to hellish training, he once more refined the Divine Fruit, light beams emerging strand by strand, wrapping around his body.

In the Minor Thousand World, there were patterns and Arrays obscuring the heavens, such that Divine Sense of people could not probe, making it difficult to sense others even when not far apart.

Across the pond from where the Tribulation God Lotus was planted, a lunar princess with astonishing Divine Sense, her pupils shining like two gemstones, sensed something amiss.

The pool was warm and gleaming, Yue Chan’s figure curvaceous, her white body as clear as ivory, without a single flaw, her gaze flickering, drawing a ripple across the water, heading in another direction.

Of course, she was cautious and did not rashly come over, for she only had suspicions.

Under the bright moonlight, she was peerlessly elegant, with her black hair draping loosely, her spiritual eyes flashing with divine light, and her body like mutton-fat jade, white and delicate, shimmering slightly.

She approached quietly!

In Shi Hao’s hands, there was only a tiny piece of fruit flesh left, clinging to the pit, radiating intense light with latent patterns appearing, Divine Chains interwoven in the flesh.

The core itself was the size of a pigeon’s egg, emerald green with a demonic nature, holding it made one’s heart tremble, its gloomy light making Shi Hao’s palm appear translucent.

Shi Hao hardened his heart, lightly bit into it, and the last piece of fruit flesh turned into a blaze of light, rushing crazily into his body, once again slashing at his life force, like an unbridled wild horse.

All that was left in his hand was a gloomy green pit!

Shi Hao grunted, his body swayed, and this time his ribcage burst open, and even his heart made a cracking sound, which was exceedingly serious—a major vital spot took a heavy hit.

“Pop!”

His heart tore apart, an Order Divine Chain pierced right through it, making his body shine brightly fore and aft, and spreading from there to his surroundings.

In just an instant, many cracks appeared across his chest, like the flat earth’s crust splitting open and magma gushing out, forming trenches filled with fierce light.

If it were to completely explode, it would mean half-destruction for Shi Hao!

“It hurts so much!” Shi Hao grimaced, his handsome face twisted, tumbled into the pool, writhing and struggling—his injuries were too severe.

The holy light flickered; his chest dissolved into a blaze that aimed to burn to ashes, with pale bones exposed and in extreme danger.

“Reincarnation!”

Shi Hao roared lowly, his body suffused with Divine Light, Bone Text radiant as if a phoenix bathed in fire, donning a divine glow to protect himself and fortifying over his chest.

He countered the erosion of the Golden Bodhi Fruit with the precious symbol he was most adept at, averting the crisis of physical collapse.

The rules stormed in—his chest split open, healed, bones broke, and then reconnected, entering a state of deadlock through repetition.

This was his most dangerous bout. In a brief instant, starting from his breastbone, cracks spread throughout his body, tearing him asunder.

The Power of Reincarnation could kill enemies and also affect time, seeming to enable the reversal of years; Shi Hao sought rejuvenation through it, struggling and resisting.

Of course, the cost was immense, as his body’s life force nearly evaporated, potential fully unleashed; he was gambling with his life, hoping to cross this “threshold.”

For him, this was a major life trial, a gamble—if he couldn’t overcome it, he would perish and never revive.

In that brief moment, Shi Hao’s body disintegrated no fewer than ten times; he combated with various methods, Bone Text lighting up, his flesh severing and then rejoining.

After a long while, Shi Hao collapsed face upwards, his blood staining the surface red, his body ragged and bones broken beyond count, motionless, exhausted to the limit.

The only consolation was that he had endured!

The dreadful medicinal potency of the Golden Bodhi Fruit had been absorbed, and he withstood the torment; the purgatory-like journey had ended.

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However, he was too exhausted. After struggling to reassemble his dismembered limbs and torso, he didn’t have an ounce of strength left to even twitch.

At this moment, he wished to sink into a deep slumber, unwilling to struggle any further.

Fortunately, he was adjacent to the Tribulation God Lotus, and streams of golden juice flowed out from the Immortal Pond, weaving into his pores strand by strand.

He was completely drained, teetering on the brink of exhaustion, now passively absorbing the Divine Liquid to recover his shell and vital spirit.

“Did I succeed?” Shi Hao smiled, his eyes nearly closing from fatigue, yet filled with a sense of satisfaction for having endured the hardship.

In the distance, the water shimmered and a mermaid-like figure emerged, her hair damp and scattered with droplets glistening like individual pearls. Her face was so beautiful it took one’s breath away, calmly gazing ahead.

This scene was exquisitely beautiful, as if a sprite was frolicking under the moonlight, ethereal and serene, untainted by the mundane smoke and dust, dreamlike and illusionary.

“A man!” Yue Chan was shocked.

A shimmering aura flashed as a splendid battle attire appeared on her, swiftly transitioning to a combat-ready state.

The Immortal Pond was designated for women use on even-numbered days, and for men on odd-numbered days. Clearly, this man had crossed the boundary by intruding on an even-numbered day, breaking the rules.

Was he harboring ill intentions?

Coldness spread across Yue Chan’s pretty face. A man had intruded here, and they were quite close; this was akin to sharing a bath with her.

This was an unacceptable outcome. The idea of a man bathing together with her in the Divine Liquid was simply unimaginable; for the chaste fairy, there could be nothing worse.

Ripples of disturbance stirred in her heart, this could not be tolerated!

At the same time, without waiting for her to do anything, Shi Hao also noticed and forced himself to get up, despite his fatigue, causing a splash as he faced the beauty across from him.

“Hiss!”

Both of their bodies lit up with a defensive glow, resulting in a fierce collision of Bone Text within the moisture.

Because they were too close, avoiding a clash of such Bone Text was nearly impossible for either of them.

With a “swoosh,” a Rainbow Halo shot from Yue Chan’s forehead, her most powerful Divine Sense Attack intended to stun Shi Hao and confuse his mind.

Having just survived a severe ordeal, Shi Hao was at his weakest and did not confront her head-on. Instead, he dodged to one side, breaking away from the pond.

“Shameless man, you intrude into the Immortal Pond under the nocturnal moon,” scolded Yue Chan lightly. But if one thought it was just a reprimand, they would be wrong. Her words were infused with the power of incantation.

Each word transformed into a symbol—mountainous like metal peaks—materializing in the air and pressuring the opponent, as if a massive mountain seal was smashing down upon him.

If one were not careful, mistaking her for merely being bashful would certainly lead to a disadvantage; this was a potent precious symbol.

Shi Hao’s eyes gleamed sharply. He did not confront her and did not use the ability to temporarily achieve magic immunity. Instead, he dodged to the side, avoiding her attack.

Yue Chan’s eyes sparkled like stars, discerning Shi Hao’s frailty. His face was pale, and the pond water nearby was stained red—clearly, he had been seriously injured and lost a lot of blood. His condition was dire.

Who was she? The Saintess of the Heaven Mending Sect, the most outstanding disciple, with Divine Sense transcending the sacred. Naturally, she could perceive all of this. She was certain that his vital energy was depleted and he could be easily captured.

A faint smile appeared on Yue Chan’s lips, displaying a radiant and clear beauty, resembling a lunar princess at this moment, bearing down upon Shi Hao to suppress him.

She was confident, after meticulous calculation; she could effortlessly capture her foe without breaking a sweat.

Rippling rainbows spread across the sky like auspicious colors, as Yue Chan sealed all of Shi Hao’s escape routes in an instant, trapping him at the center, unable to dodge.

Boom!

Yue Chan activated the Five Great Precious Arts in succession, with dazzling brilliance, as several Great Divine Powers were unleashed simultaneously, targeting Shi Hao and illuminating the entire pond.

Under normal circumstances, her strike would make all Primordials tremble, for it was truly shocking, representing the mightiest collision.

However, sometimes reality can be at odds with expectations.

In an instant, Yue Chan was stunned to discover that all precious symbols had failed. Upon reaching their target, they were dispersed by a wave of light. Her attacks dissipated.

And now her True Body had closed in for the attack, the anticipated easy capture did not happen, and she had no choice but to engage in close combat with him.

Having consumed the Golden Bodhi Fruit, Shi Hao’s Magic Immunity became even firmer, stronger than before, allowing him to withstand those five Divine Powers initially.

Originally, he wanted to leave due to his weakened state. But seeing his opponent descend and being within reach, he decisively retaliated.

With his possession of the World-breaking Talisman, he need not worry about being unable to depart tonight.

“Bang!”

In an instant, both grasped each other’s arm, entangled in each other’s clutches.

“Catching beauty under the moonlight?” Shi Hao remarked teasingly.

“You cannot escape!” Yue Chan retorted, with a dignified elegance, her hair flowing loosely and skin fair and radiant, her eyes full of divine light.

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