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Chapter 1191: The Secret of Space, The Closure of the Relic

Editor: Henyee Translations

Despite not understanding the language, observing the shapes and sensing the aura still allowed them to grasp the meaning conveyed.

Amidst this, vague images surfaced in Jiang Chengxuan’s mind. He could vaguely discern that it was a narrative about the origin of the skull and a set of divine techniques derived from it.

At this point, Jiang Chengxuan chose not to delve deeper but instead withdrew from his comprehension, relaying the information from the silver stele to Yin Qiao and Jin Dashan.

Hearing this, the two naturally expressed their immense gratitude, bowing to Jiang Chengxuan.

Without further delay, the three of them channeled their powers, injecting them into the silver stele and entering a state of comprehension.

Time passed relentlessly as they meditated. In the blink of an eye, several centuries had elapsed.

Until one moment, the ancient relic suddenly emitted an immensely mysterious fluctuation, the magnitude of which enveloped the entire relic, felt by every cultivator within.

The sky above the relic began to display chaotic and colorful phenomena, resembling turbulent waves, imposing and awe-inspiring.

“The ancient relic is closing!”

Immediately, this thought arose in the minds of countless cultivators deep within the relic.

Simultaneously, at the exterior entrance of the ancient relic, armies of various powerful sects had already stationed themselves, waiting for their sect members to emerge. Leading among them were the cultivators from Huang Tian Xianzong, clad in golden flame uniforms, and those from Jin She Xianzong, dressed in black and gold.

The entire entrance was tightly sealed by these forces. As the long-dormant relic once again showed signs of immense fluctuations, their eyes burned with intensity and determination, awaiting the opening of the exit.

Moreover, the cultivators of Huang Tian Xianzong and Jin She Xianzong had sinister looks in their eyes. Their sect leaders had given them an additional command: any unaffiliated cultivators emerging should be detained or eliminated. This would allow them to reap a trove of opportunities without causing a public outcry among the sects, a win-win situation.

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Within the ancient relic, the sudden and mysterious fluctuation jolted Jiang Chengxuan and his companions out of their meditation in front of the silver stele. They opened their eyes, silver lightning flashing in their pupils, giving them a surreal look.

“It seems the ancient relic is about to close,” Jiang Chengxuan remarked, standing up from the silver stele, feeling a bit unsatisfied. Despite several centuries, he hadn’t fully comprehended the contents of the silver stele.

“Alas! I haven’t even grasped half of the Spatial True Explanation, what a pity,” Yin Qiao said with regret.@@novelbin@@

“I also couldn’t fully comprehend the divine technique…” Jin Dashan added, his eyes filled with regret.

The divine technique hidden within the stele was the Spatial True Explanation, which, with its profound methods, could enable even those in the Immortal Transformation Realm to wield spatial powers.

With these words, both men looked expectantly at Jiang Chengxuan, hoping for his insights.

Jiang Chengxuan smiled wryly and said, “I didn’t fully comprehend it either.” Before they could feel disappointed, he continued, “However, I did grasp the complete Spatial True Explanation, and I also understood the key parts of controlling this skull. But as for its origins, I did not figure that out.”

This statement made Yin Qiao and Jin Dashan gasp in shock, their eyes lighting up with admiration.

“Jiang Daoyou’s comprehension is truly extraordinary!” they praised.

“Since the ancient relic is about to close, you should take this opportunity and secure this treasure. That would fulfill our wish as well!” Clearly, they were genuinely happy for Jiang Chengxuan’s gain.

“Indeed,” Jiang Chengxuan nodded, not hesitating any further. His immortal power surged within him, manifesting his Dao principles. In the void, silver streams of spatial energy began to move at his command.

These streams of spatial energy flowed lightly like a trickle, winding like serpents, carving out intricate patterns. Within these patterns, symbols similar to those on the stele appeared in the void.

“Buzz!—”

Instantly, the massive skull under their feet began to emit a mysterious fluctuation, resonating with the symbols Jiang Chengxuan had drawn. The entire world was illuminated by a silver light, bright as day.

At this moment, the ancient relic erupted with tremendous power. Colorful pillars of light descended from the relic’s sky, connecting heaven and earth, continually converging, creating a breathtaking spectacle!

The distance between heaven and earth was visibly shrinking.

“Quick, we must go!”

Seeing this, countless cultivators within the relic were shaken to their cores, rushing towards the newly opened celestial abyss in the sky. That was the final exit from the ancient relic.

“You two go ahead, we shall meet again if fate allows!” Jiang Chengxuan said calmly to Yin Qiao and Jin Dashan, showing no sign of panic.

“This…”

The two hesitated upon hearing this.

“I will be fine. There are no more restrictions here. If I can’t secure this opportunity, I will leave by myself,” Jiang Chengxuan reassured them, knowing their concern. They had been through numerous dangers together, forging a bond beyond mere contracts, becoming friends in the truest sense.

Reluctantly, Yin Qiao and Jin Dashan bowed deeply to Jiang Chengxuan before preparing to leave.

“Jiang Daoyou, please accept this life-and-death token of our Jin-Yin Sect,” Yin Qiao said, handing over a token radiating with golden and silver light. “As long as our sect exists, anyone holding this token will receive our utmost support in any request.”

At the final moment, Yin Qiao handed the token to Jiang Chengxuan with sincere eyes. Jin Dashan looked equally earnest, hoping Jiang Chengxuan would accept it.

Knowing he couldn’t refuse, Jiang Chengxuan smiled and took the token, to their delight. “If you ever need anything, you can find me at the Alchemist Guild in Wanxing Immortal Realm,” he added.

Hearing this, Yin Qiao and Jin Dashan were overjoyed, nodding repeatedly. With a final nod, Jiang Chengxuan watched as they turned into two streams of light, one gold and one silver, and flew towards the descending sky.

As the realms drew closer, numerous figures hurriedly exited the relic. Amidst the chaotic, radiant haze, only Jiang Chengxuan remained.

At his feet, the massive skull, now reduced to a few meters in size by the power of the silver runes, would be fully unlocked and stored in his spatial ring in moments.

However, as the relic’s closure intensified, the atmosphere grew increasingly oppressive. Even Jiang Chengxuan felt a hint of danger.

The sky was closing fast, the exit fading. Jiang Chengxuan’s eyes grew stern as he considered abandoning the skull.

“Buzz!—”

At that critical moment, the mysterious fluctuation erupted, and the skull’s restriction was lifted. Without hesitation, Jiang Chengxuan stored the skull. His immortal power and Dao principles surged, enveloping him as he traversed the void, racing towards the exit.