283: Good luck, this is all up to you!

Through the memories fed back by the human emperor banner, Lu Ming saw this person's past "glorious achievements."

Although he was often criticized for plagiarism and imitation, the breadth of his reading, the speed of his comprehension, and the ingenuity of his modifications often surpassed his teachers.

Without astonishing Comprehension Ability, it would be difficult to achieve this.

Therefore, Lu Ming decided to let him try to comprehend these Peak Third Tier Teleportation Array patterns; perhaps he could have some unexpected gains.

If he could truly see through a few of the mysteries, then that would be finding a treasure.

He could fully develop this potential, and in the future, let the Wonderful Brush Scholar serve as his "external brain."

As for the dharma body... it was still better suited for manual labor.

After all, he did not like to use his brain, and since the dharma body shared the same source and thoughts with him, it naturally inherited this trait.

"What can you see in this Formation?"

Lu Ming pointed to the base of the Teleportation Array and instructed the Wonderful Brush Scholar, who was standing respectfully to the side.

The Wonderful Brush Scholar immediately bowed in acknowledgement, then floated to the front of the array and focused his eyes to examine the seal scripts upon it.

However, before he had been comprehending for long, the ground suddenly transmitted a violent tremor!

"Hum—"

The Teleportation Array suddenly erupted with brilliant radiance!

The four stone pillars roared, the Dao patterns upon them flowed crazily, and the spatial fluctuations churned violently like boiling water!

A majestic pressure, far exceeding the previous one, descended from the center of the Formation!

Lu Ming's eyes narrowed, and he instantly recalled the Wonderful Brush Scholar into the human emperor banner.

Then he stood tall, his Dharma power surging secretly throughout his body.

"They've arrived... I just don't know how many came?"

His thoughts raced, and in the end, he decided to play it safe.

He pointed his fingers like a sword and tapped his own glabella lightly.

A figure identical to him in appearance stepped out from his Dantian; it was the dharma body!

Immediately after, Lu Ming unhesitatingly stuffed the human emperor banner, as well as various Magic Treasures and Talismans, into the hands of the dharma body, then patted its shoulder and said earnestly:

"Go for it, I leave this place to you!"

Then, he transformed into a streak of light and disappeared, leaving the dharma body standing there, completely dumbfounded.

But at this moment, the light of the Teleportation Array had accumulated to its peak, and two blurry figures quickly solidified within the twisted radiance!

Boom!

The tangible Golden Core pressure swept out like a tsunami, and the already somewhat dilapidated bronze palace groaned under the unbearable weight, with brick and stone debris falling down with a rustling sound.

When the light completely dissipated, the appearance of the newcomers was revealed.

The one on the left wore a crimson gold flame robe, a high crown, and had a majestic face; between the opening and closing of his eyes, a phantom of a Fire Phoenix faintly circled, and his Aura was scorching and overbearing. This person was Feng Qingyang!

The one on the right wore a black Daoist robe, had silver hair hanging over his shoulders, a face as cold as ice, and held a bronze ancient lamp in his hand, which emitted a chilling cold that froze the Divine Soul. He was Ling Canghai!

Two Early Golden Core Stage Cultivators arrived together, their Aura so heavy that the entire space seemed to be solidifying.

At this moment, Feng Qingyang sensed the lingering traces of Qin Wangchuan's Aura in the area, and his gaze turned sharp as lightning, instantly locking onto the only living person in the area: the dharma body!

His voice rumbled like muffled thunder, carrying undisguised, bone-chilling killing intent.

"Fellow Daoist killed my Disciple and destroyed my immortal sect's property; do you not intend to give me an explanation?"

On the other side, although Ling Canghai did not speak, the green flame of the ancient bronze lamp in his hand flickered, and his Divine Sense surged out to cover the entire area, sealing off all escape routes.

The dharma body looked at the two of them expressionlessly, the resentment of a worker rising to its peak at this moment.

Explanation? What is there to explain!

Since the main body wants these two to die, then they will undoubtedly die.

Besides, two mere Early Golden Core Stage Cultivators, where did they get the confidence to clamor here?

The dharma body couldn't be bothered to answer, and the Mid-stage Golden Core Spiritual Pressure that had been restrained suddenly erupted from within its body.

Immediately, it formed hand seals, and a complex and bizarre blood-colored seal took shape instantly, then submerged into its own chest!

Life-Reversing Blood Seal, activate!

Boom!!!

A more violent and ferocious Aura climbed once again; although it did not break through the constraints of the Middle Stage, it was infinitely close to the threshold of the Late Golden Core Stage!

Its body was surrounded by blood Qi, its hair danced wildly without wind, and deep within its pupils, near-scarlet blood light swirled.

This was the Peak Third Tier secret technique it had recently comprehended, exclusively sponsored and provided by Mu Han.

At the cost of burning its Origin, it exchanged it for an extreme surge in strength for a short time!

As for the side effects... anyway, the main body would cover for it afterward, so it could squander it as it pleased.

"Mid-stage Golden Core!!"

Feeling the dharma body's Aura, the two, who had just been filled with murderous intent, suddenly changed color.

That's not right, how is it Mid-stage Golden Core!

They had originally thought that this Golden Core Cultivator who relied on cultivation to act fiercely in Fengming Pavilion was just passing by, and at most, their cultivation was only the Early Stage.

After all, what status did a Mid-stage Golden Core Cultivator have; why would they personally run over to take a Teleportation Array? This was simply absurd!

Because of this, they didn't investigate anything and just rushed over.

And to be safe, they both came together, just in case.

As a result, you tell them both that this person is Mid-stage Golden Core!

That's not right... this Aura is already infinitely close to the Late Golden Core Stage!

Damn it, you're fighting two Early Golden Core Stage Cultivators and you still activate a secret technique? Are you crazy!

However, before they could figure it out, the dharma body had already moved.

It seemed the dharma body had no intention of unfolding the human emperor banner to release ten thousand ghosts to fight; instead, it gripped the dark gold banner tightly in its hand, using it as a long staff.

Then, its figure transformed into a blood-colored afterimage, carrying the immense force of collapsing mountains and splitting seas, smashing down upon the two!

Simple, brutal, without any fancy tricks!

"Arrogant!"

Feng Qingyang was both shocked and angry; he gave a sharp shout, and the Fire Phoenix phantom behind him cried out, transforming into a sky-burning pillar of fire to meet the attack!

Ling Canghai's ancient lamp's green flame surged, transforming into countless cold, bone-chilling green fire snakes, winding toward the dharma body from all directions!

However, the dharma body's strength at this moment could be called terrifying.

As the human emperor banner swung, the dark gold radiance shattered everything; the sky-burning pillar of fire was swept by the banner, sparks flying everywhere, and with a mournful cry, it collapsed instantly.

The green fire snakes slammed into the banner's shadow, making a hissing sound, but they could not advance an inch; instead, they were shaken by the counter-shock force until their spiritual light dimmed.

"Peak Third Tier Magical Artifact!"

Ling Canghai's expression changed again; he immediately pulled back and retreated rapidly, while simultaneously manifesting a black shield Magic Treasure.

Feng Qingyang also knew he could not take the hit head-on; as he flashed away, he clapped his hands repeatedly, sending out countless crimson palm prints that covered the sky, attempting to hinder the dharma body's offensive.

However, the dharma body's cultivation was already significantly higher than theirs, not to mention the augmentation of the secret technique; its speed and strength far exceeded theirs.

It followed like a shadow, ignoring most of the incoming Spells; the human emperor banner either smashed or swept, and every collision made the two Golden Core True Persons' Qi and blood churn, their Magic Treasures' spiritual light shaking violently.

The palace suffered completely; the already dilapidated walls collapsed in large sections, and the ground was plowed into deep gullies.

"Form the Formation!" Feng Qingyang roared hoarsely, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Ling Canghai understood, and the two quickly drew close, their Dharma power instantly merging.

Crimson and green lights intertwined, faintly forming a strange dharma body that looked like a Phoenix but wasn't, like a Luan bird but wasn't; its power increased greatly, barely resisting the dharma body's storm-like attacks.