Chapter 76: The Separated Crowd

Only at the critical moment of a life - or - death situation can the comprehension of "water" break through the fetters of "form" and ascend to a more lofty realm.

Now that he knew the way, Lin Xing wasted no time.

"Insolent snake! Take this kick from me!"

Lin Xing forcefully kicked out, summoning a surging water dragon...

This comprehension of the artistic conception was unlike any he'd had before. There were no "profound words" that would lead to an instant upgrade upon grasping - something Lin Xing had always assumed would be the case for such an intangible artistic conception.

It could only be achieved through repeated battles and fleeting moments of memory, firmly engraving that feeling in the body.

As time trickled by, the Merciless Sea churned with waves.

This was a transformation from "unintentional" to "intentional"!

The most straightforward and brute - force way of comprehension!

Anyone else might have perished long ago, but Lin Xing - "Boom!"

The Blackwater Mysterious Snake launched another sneak attack. Unfortunately, Lin Xing failed to instantly tap into his potential, and his right arm was severely injured.

He erected numerous Taiji diagram defenses in front of him. The water condensed into ropes as thick as water buckets, impeding the snake's advance. A ball of four - colored light emerged from Lin Xing's left hand and adhered to his broken right arm. The space - simulation ability of the Kaleidoscope Sharingan was truly remarkable!

The bleeding stopped instantly, and a scab formed. Lin Xing's exaggerated expression gradually turned serene.

"Damn it, you stinking snake! The injuries I've suffered today exceed the total of three lifetimes combined!"

After a few minutes, the brave and fearless Lin Xing charged forward once again...

———The Self - Castration Divider——— In a dark corner, there were crumbling walls and a jumble of books. Dense spider - webs obscured every line of sight, and several palm - sized spiders scurried about, making the webs rustle.

"Flip, flip, flip"

The rapid, hasty sound of pages turning echoed from the shadows. An old, worn - out book, in the flurry of fingertips, stirred up a gentle breeze. The person flipping the pages was in a frenzy, their eyes ablaze with a fanatical light.

"Amazing! Simply amazing!!!"

The young man laughed maniacally, his features contorted into a hideous mask. Expressions of resentment, hatred, and elation flickered across his face. Suddenly, he hoisted the book high above his head, worshipping it like a deity. "The Sunflower Manual! The Sunflower Manual!! I, Qi Hao, will finally have my day! Hahaha!!!"

As if in response, the ancient book suddenly transformed into a beam of white light and burrowed into Qi Hao's head. A set of bizarre, colorful butterfly - adorned skirts fluttered out from the corner and draped over Qi Hao.

Qi Hao's entire demeanor underwent a drastic change!

"If I can wash away my past humiliation, what does self - castration matter?"

The resolute yet perverse voice reverberated through the chamber. Blood splattered as something finally separated from its owner...

———The Business - Venturing Divider——— "Seriously, we got separated even without any danger. Sigh!" Zeng Shushu shook his head, casting a sidelong glance at Lu Xueqi beside him.

Lu Xueqi's icy visage remained unchanged.

"Junior Brother Lin, Senior Brother Qi, and Senior Sister Su have high cultivation levels; they should be fine. But Xiaofan is alone, and I'm worried he might be in danger. What do you think, Junior Sister Lu?"

"..." Lu Xueqi maintained her frosty expression.

"I sense something strange about this cave." Zeng Shushu's face betrayed a hint of awkwardness.

"..."

"When do you think they'll come back?"

"..." You talk too much!"

The iceberg finally cracked, but unfortunately, a shard of ice came crashing down.

Zeng Shushu spun around abruptly and shouted at Lu Xueqi, "Let me tell you, I've had enough of you. Stop wearing that cold face all the time. Let me tell you &...**（（（&&...%"

Twenty minutes later.

"So, I've made up my mind! I'm going into business to soothe my battered soul. Don't stop me!! When I get back, tell my father that in ten years, I, Zeng Shushu, will return in glory!!"

After this illogical outburst, Zeng Shushu finally got back to the point.

Lu Xueqi's face remained impassive as she calmly replied, "Fine, go ahead. I'll report it as it is."

Zeng Shushu turned around indignantly and set off with his business - starting dream. The rugged cave seemed endless, echoing the retreating steps of the departing figure.

Suddenly, Lin Xing's carefree smile flashed through Lu Xueqi's mind. She tightened her grip on Tianya and silently vowed, "I will defeat you!"

———The Chef Divider——— Zhang Xiaofan was deeply sorrowful, yes, extremely so.

Because Zhang Xiaofan had experienced a sense of defeat, the most intense he'd ever felt!

He had always believed himself to be a one - in - ten - thousand culinary prodigy. While he might lack talent in Daoist magic, he was convinced that his culinary talent rivaled that of Patriarch Qingye!!

But!

But now!!

What was that aroma he smelled!?!

It was so fragrant, so unique, so full of a vibrant, life - affirming scent!!

That was the realm reserved only for the legendary Patriarch Qingye in the culinary world!!!

And that girl roasting food, despite her face being so hideous that it was impossible to discern her age, with his discerning nose as an elite chef, he could tell.

She was no more than twenty years old!!

What a staggering revelation!!

The girl gently jostled the branch, her expression focused as the shiny, roasted chicken swayed in all directions. Every movement seemed to carry a special significance.

—No!

Zhang Xiaofan suddenly shook his head!

Something was off!

The flickering of the flames and the movement of the chicken were perfectly synchronized!!?

She was actually adjusting the position of the roast in accordance with every change in the flames!!

This level of skill!!

This innate talent!!!

Zhang Xiaofan was suddenly overcome with the urge to end his life. Had his years of hard work been nothing but a joke? A fleeting illusion?

Was he truly good for nothing?

Zhang Xiaofan stumbled dejectedly towards the adjacent chamber, intending to find a sharp weapon to end his life quickly.

As he walked in slowly, with each step, Zhang Xiaofan's heart sank deeper. The continuous aroma of roasting wafted over, and his decade - long career as a chef flashed through his mind.

Was he really inadequate?

Looking up, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes fell upon hundreds of imposing characters!

His mind went blank with a resounding buzz!

It was as if the most exquisite dish was laid out before him!

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent; they treat all things as straw dogs!"