ragginovel Chapter 4 Merit, Mysterious and Yellow Dharma Image
Chapter 4 Merit, Mysterious and Yellow Dharma Image
"Oh?" Dijiang's hunchbacked, faceless head turned slightly, his voice revealing a hint of curiosity. "Tell me about it."
Pan Xuan nodded slightly, his dragon body gently swirling within the swirling yellow and black energy, and slowly said, "The first divine power is called the 'Righteous Qi Technique'."
He paused, golden light gleaming in his dragon eyes, his tone carrying a hint of arrogance:
"This is the origin of my being, based on the righteous energy of the Father God, which can suppress all evil spirits in the world and restrain all kinds of insidious things."
Once this technique is mastered, unless I die and my cultivation dissipates, my state will remain at its peak forever, unaffected by any negative forces.
Neither curses, poisons, nor inner demons and external evils can get close to me.
Even if heaven and earth collapse and the sun and moon lose their light, I will remain as steadfast as a rock, standing firmly at the pinnacle.
Upon hearing this, all twelve Ancestral Witches were slightly moved.
"To always stay at the top?"
Flames flickered on Zhu Rong's true form—a beast-headed, human-bodied creature—astonished.
"Doesn't this mean you will never be weak, never be weakened? Such supernatural power is unheard of!"
Gonggong nodded slightly, unusually refraining from refuting Zhurong: "Indeed defying the heavens."
Although we are ancestral witches who wield the laws of heaven and earth, our strength will be greatly reduced if we are seriously injured.
But your supernatural power... can actually ignore all negative status effects?
"Exactly." Pan Xuan nodded. "Unless I die, my state will remain at the eternal peak."
Xuanming, in his ferocious, beast-like form, nodded slightly, his cold voice carrying a hint of admiration:
"What a magnificent and righteous spirit technique! The Father God's righteous spirit is truly extraordinary."
Pan Xuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief; his first supernatural ability had managed to quell the situation.
But he knew that what would truly shock these ancestral witches was yet to come.
"The second supernatural power," Pan Xuan's voice rose slightly, and golden light shone brightly in his dragon eyes, "is called 'The Mysterious Yellow Dharma Form of Merit'."
"The Dharma Form of Merit and Virtue?" Houtu's snake tail swayed gently as she asked softly, "That's a grand name. I wonder what its wondrous uses are?"
Pan Xuanlong slowly swam within the swirling primordial energy, his tone carrying a hint of arrogance:
"This is the foundation of my being, with merit as its source and the essence of the universe as its bones."
The more merit I accumulate, the stronger my magical power will become;
The more Xuanhuang Qi I possess, the stronger my physical body becomes.
The two complement each other; the denser the merit and the primordial energy, the stronger I become, without end or limit.
Upon hearing this, the twelve Ancestral Witches all gasped in shock.
No upper limit?
What does this mean?
Every living being, every skill, and every supernatural power in the world has its limits.
Even the twelve Ancestral Witches, who were formed from the essence of Pangu's blood, wielded twelve fundamental laws of heaven and earth.
They are also limited by their own bloodline and foundation; once they reach the pinnacle of cultivation, that is the limit of the Heavenly Dao, and they cannot advance any further.
But Pan Xuan's "Merit and Profound Yellow Dharma Form" can actually be infinitely strengthened as merit and profound yellow energy increase?
Doesn't this mean that he might one day surpass the Heavenly Dao and reach the legendary... Great Dao realm?
"This is impossible!" Qiang Liang was the first to jump out, his tiger-headed, human-bodied form with a snake in his mouth filled with disbelief.
"Heaven and earth have limits, and all things have an end. How can there be a method for infinite growth? Brother Panxuan, you must have misunderstood?"
Xi Zi also shook his head and said, "It is indeed hard to believe."
Even we ancestral witches, formed from the essence of our blood, dare not claim to be able to grow indefinitely. How could your newly born dragon body possess such heaven-defying supernatural powers?
Zhu Rong was even more direct: "Brother Pan Xuan, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just... this is too outrageous!"
No upper limit? Doesn't that mean that as long as you accumulate enough merit and virtue, you can even trample the Heavenly Dao under your feet?
Pan Xuan remained calm and composed, simply observing the questioning ancestral witches.
He knew that if he were in that situation, he would also find it hard to believe when he heard such words.
"My brothers, you may not know this," Pan Xuan said slowly, his dragon eyes gleaming with golden light, his voice carrying an undeniable power.
"My origin is the combination of the Father God's righteous spirit, the merit of creating the world, and the mysterious energy of heaven and earth."
Merit and virtue, and the mysteries of the universe, are the foundation of my existence.
If one transforms their fundamental abilities into supernatural powers, there is naturally no upper limit.
Just as the Father God created heaven and earth, how can the Father God's power have any upper limit?
Upon hearing this, the questioning ancestral witches were all taken aback.
Dijiang remained silent for a moment, then his massive, faceless head swayed slightly, and he said in a deep voice:
"Pan Xuan is right. The power of the Father God has no upper limit."
Since he was transformed from the righteous energy and merit of the Father God, it's understandable that he possesses such supernatural powers.
Zhu Jiuyin also opened his eyes, which held the weight of time, and slowly said:
"I just used the power of time to deduce that although I could not see Pan Xuan's future, I could sense the aura within him... It was indeed vast and unfathomable."
This supernatural power is probably real.
Houtu nodded and said, "Since Brother Panxuan says so, it must be true. We shouldn't judge a gentleman by our own petty standards."
Zhu Rong scratched his head, the flames crackling, and muttered somewhat embarrassedly:
"I was just saying it casually... Brother Pan Xuan, please don't take it to heart."
Pan Xuan laughed and said, "Brother Zhurong is straightforward. If you have any questions, just speak them directly. Pan Xuan wouldn't mind."
He paused, the golden light in his dragon eyes shining even brighter, and his voice gained a touch more solemnity and majesty:
"The third supernatural power is called 'Heavenly Revelation Wisdom Light'."
"Heavenly Enlightenment Light?" Jumang, in his bird-bodied, human-faced form, leaned forward slightly, his eyes filled with curiosity. "This name is quite mysterious. I wonder what kind of supernatural power it represents?"
Pan Xuan did not answer immediately, but slowly moved its dragon body, its nine claws appearing and disappearing in the Xuanhuang Qi, as if it was brewing something.
After a moment, he spoke, his tone carrying an air of otherworldly detachment:
"There are powerful beings in the world who can enlighten living beings and awaken their intelligence. I'm sure all of you brothers and sisters are aware of this."
The ancestral witches nodded. Although not everyone knew the art of enlightenment, most of the great beings of the primordial era understood it to some extent.
In the primordial world, it was not uncommon for a stubborn rock or a plant to be given sentience.
"But my 'Divine Enlightenment Light' is completely different from ordinary enlightenment techniques."
Pan Xuan's voice suddenly rose, and golden light shone brightly in his dragon eyes, illuminating the entire Pangu Palace.
"Ordinary enlightenment is nothing more than giving life and intelligence to inanimate objects and opening the minds of the ignorant."
But my divinely inspired wisdom does not elevate the presence or absence of intelligence, but rather the level of wisdom itself!
The ancestral witches were taken aback.
Pan Xuan continued, "Even if plant spirits possess intelligence, they are dull and foolish. They may not be able to comprehend even a rudimentary spell after cultivating for thousands of years."
Birds and beasts, though possessing sentience, are mostly muddle-headed and ignorant of the Dao.
Even among those races that are born sacred, there is a great deal of diversity among their members; some are exceptionally intelligent, while others are utterly foolish.
My divinely inspired wisdom can enhance the understanding and intelligence of any living being!
The dull-witted can become wise, and the wise can become exceptional!
Upon hearing this, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were completely stunned.
It's not about enlightening the mind, but about enhancing comprehension?
This is not as simple as turning a mindless stone into a monster.
This makes a sentient being ten or a hundred times smarter than before!
It allows a dull person who has been practicing diligently for thousands of years without ever entering the gate to suddenly understand and directly glimpse the origin of the Great Dao!