I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch
Chapter 632 - 632: 600. Legend · Spirit Base Infant Transformation

Ning Zilu snapped back to his senses from the panic and confusion, forcibly suppressing his trembling and fearful physical reaction, and promptly stood up to gather his spirit.

Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong exchanged a silent look,

Xia Feng thought, "Miss Mu, can you do it?"

"It's my first attempt at creating an A-level, and indeed, 5 minutes is extremely tight."

"But now, we can only try."

Seeing that Miss Mu wasn't entirely confident, Xia Feng couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. After all, the difficulty of creating an A-level versus learning an A-level Spiritual Clothes was on a completely different level.

Currently, Miss Mu could easily learn an A-level or even quickly create a B-level in a matter of seconds.

However, no one in human history had ever successfully created an A-level Spiritual Clothes.

A-level Spirit Paper forms naturally and is a treasure bestowed upon humanity by the natural laws.

It could be said that without the help of Enlightenment Trace, no one in the Empire could learn an A-level Spiritual Clothes, not even the most genius Great Lord Huang Ye.

Not to mention creating an A-level on their own.

Therefore, to create an A-level Spiritual Clothes from scratch was as difficult as making two-dimensional foil by hand.

And it had to be done within five minutes...

Xia Feng's eyebrows furrowed tightly as he began to secretly ponder a Plan B for a miraculous escape.

If he chose to use the Throne Mechanism to merge with Miss Mu and then died without utilizing the power of the Vermilion Bird Demon Armor to resurrect but instead truly perished, would Miss Mu, due to the still unseparated fusion, enter Evil River with him?

It was a very risky move, as there was a chance it might not work, and Miss Mu could really be done for.

Therefore, unless absolutely necessary, Xia Feng wished not to resort to this method.

Now, the best outcome would be if Miss Mu could succeed...

Xia Feng's thoughts raced, his nerves once again throbbing madly with pain—an effect caused by the disordered light flow here, which confounded one's thinking.

In Miguang's mustard, whether it was him, Tulun, or Dipus, their thought speed was greatly affected. As their bodies gradually turned into photons, their consciousnesses became increasingly blurred.

Only Miss Mu could resist the effects of photonization for a while with her terrifying spiritual power, her thinking remaining active and clear.

Dipus's hands rapidly slid over the Spiritual Particle Structure Diagram in front of him, analyzing and constructing.

At the same time, he glanced at the two Peach-faced Men who seemed to be communicating with Mind Transmission, admonishing them with irritation in his voice,

"Both of you, this isn't the time for secret conversations. Please focus your utmost attention and help me create this D-level Spiritual Clothes!"

"Lord Dipus, don't bother with them," Ning Zilu said in a very anxious tone, "They're even dumber than I am, please hurry with the construction of the Spiritual Particle Structure!"

Dipus of course understood the urgency of the moment and had no time to pay further attention to those two, suppressing his murderous irritation and coldly concentrating his full attention on the Spiritual Particle Structure Diagram in front of him.

...

Ten seconds had passed in Miguang's mustard, which equated to ten minutes having passed in the outside world.

Above the splendid clouds of lanterns outside the Heavenly Lantern Pavilion.

It was unclear what had happened during those ten minutes, but those hundred or so proud sons of various powers who had come to attend the Lantern Festival were now imprisoned within the lanterns beneath their feet.

Nearly ten thousand lanterns formed a sea of lights, at the center of which 129 people were petrified under the sea of lanterns, their faces of panic and astonishment shining brightly under the bright yellow lantern light.

They were like fetuses bound within the womb, tightly arrayed next to each other.

Another ten minutes passed, and the abdomen of each person began to show a palm-sized figure constructed from light flow, emitting a spiritual aura.

The figures were their Spiritual Bases.

Inside the Heavenly Lantern Pavilion, Gu Xun stood at the center of the Array, his third eye on his forehead spinning rapidly like a whirlpool at sea. As it spun, 129 Spiritual Base figures flew toward the Heavenly Lantern Pavilion!

He told Lord Yeli Dong that the ritual to form the fourth Dao Fruit required the collection of at least ten thousand high-quality wishes.

In fact, he was deceiving Lord Yeli Dong.

The real conclusion of his ritual needed him to collect at least 200 Spiritual Bases within two months, 20 of which had to be at least Fourth Rank, and 2 had to be at Venerable level.

Now he had almost finished collecting most of them, only lacking 10 of the Fourth Rank or above, and 73 of those below Fourth Rank.

These young people participating in the Lantern Festival could just fill the gap.

As for the second reason he sought cooperation with Lord Yeli Dong, it was purely because he fancied the Heavenly Lantern Array of the Heavenly Lantern Pavilion.

The Heavenly Lantern Array could provide a defensive barrier for the city by collecting wishes.

The wishes accumulated by the Heavenly Lantern Pavilion over the years were indeed vast, not only capable of activating the Sumeru King Order but also able to complement many Spiritual Clothes he wore that required wish power for activation.

So in this place, his combat power was extremely terrifying, even if a Venerate Four came—perhaps he couldn't defeat the opponent, but it also would be very difficult for the opponent to kill him.

This was the ideal place for promotion.

Of course, although he had deceived Lord Yeli Dong, he would still keep his word after ascending to the Fourth Realm of Venerable.

He would hand over the Sumeru King Order to Lord Yeli Dong as agreed.

After all, this item was indeed not very useful to him unless, like today, it was bolstered by the immense wish power accumulated by the Heavenly Lantern Pavilion over thousands of years, otherwise, it was just a piece of scrap metal.

Holding it was like a hot potato, only attracting pursuit and killing by various powerhouses.

"Whoosh—"

129 Spiritual Base figures hovered around Gu Xun, and with a wave of his hand, another 117 light-constructed Spiritual Base figures flew out of his sleeves.

A total of 246 Spiritual Base figures, three layers inside, three layers outside, floated in the air, surrounding him.

Gu Xun was currently a single A Venerate Third Realm, with one A-Rank fruit and two B-Rank fruits.

But for the formation of the fourth Dao Fruit, he planned to choose an A-Rank fruit!

And it was a Legend A-level, named "Spirit Base Infant Transformation!"

He had been meticulously preparing for this for many years, and today there must be no mishap!

Theoretically, the more Spiritual Base figures sacrificed for the conclusion ritual, the stronger the enhancement effect of the Spirit Base Infant Transformation would be.

If there was a chance, he would actually like to collect even more Spiritual Base figures.

But the conclusion ritual had to be completed within two months, and today was the last day; there was no time to delay any longer.

Gu Xun looked towards the place where the five intruders had vanished.

Under the Light Domain of the Sumeru King Order, only five fuzzy outlines of lines remained, with a photon flashing in the center of each.

It must be said that this treasure, the Sumeru King Order, which was a match for the Sumeru Throne, was indeed very powerful.

It was just a pity that the wish power needed for its consumption was so astonishingly immense, so vast that it was unimaginable, this fatal flaw made it very difficult to use.

Otherwise, he would be reluctant to give it to Lord Yeli Dong.

While pondering, Gu Xun closed his eyes and cast his vision into Miguang's mustard.

Half an hour had passed, and half a minute in Miguang's mustard, presumably the Peach-faced Man had already made his decision.

But just as he cast his gaze, he saw a scene that he found laughable.

Due to the different flow of time, in his vision, everything in Miguang's mustard seemed to be slowed down by sixty times.

The movements of Dipus and the others were very slow.

And at this moment, it seemed that these five were creating a Light Attribute D-Rank Spiritual Clothes of their own?

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