Cultivation through Skin Making novel Chapter 586

Chapter 586: 218. The sword becomes a skiff to wander the Sea of Suffering, unexpectedly encountering the Cause and Effect of old times (6.5K words - large Chapter, seeking subscription)_2

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Mirage Creek, the remnants of the Formless Ancient Race...

Above the icy pool, the white mirage transformed into countless lifelike forms, dispersing upon touch, and coming together again, real or illusionary, like dreams and shadows.

This place where mirage demons gather truly embodies the word "Formless."

At this moment, it has been about ten years since the Formless Ancient Race escaped here, from initial despair to rising again and exploring, eventually discovering a Spiritual Spring at the bottom of Mirage Creek.

The Profound Qi here all comes from the Spiritual Spring, and the cliffs at the bottom of the creek are engraved with an Ancient Cultivation Method, invisible to mortals, only perceived with Divine Sense.

This technique explains Illusion Techniques and the methods to tame mirage demons.

For the Formless Race, this was indeed a blessing in disguise.

Originally needing to constantly fight against the mirage demons, they turned to taming them, truly transforming this secret realm into a place of attack and retreat.

Having experienced rises and falls, the Formless Race once again found hope, beginning to breed the idea of exploring outward. But just days ago, this hope was completely shattered.

At this time...

In front of an icy pool, the Divine Maiden in green sat kneeling, lost and disheartened.

These years, she had never been discouraged, even fleeing like a stray dog to this Mirage Creek, yet her heart was firm, forging a new path, leading the tribe to create a new road.

But now, just as things were improving, she incredulously perceived the thought in her mind completely shattered.

The thought left by the Primordial Ancestor in her mind would shatter under only one circumstance.

That is... death!

The Primordial Ancestor is dead? 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

How is it possible?

Impossible!

These voices echoed repeatedly in her mind.

And at this moment, a young voice suddenly came from behind her, it was Tang Xiaokong.

"Ancestor Ningxin, what happened?"

"Nothing..." The usually composed Tang Ningxin was on the verge of collapse, but she still had to pretend to be calm for the sake of the tribe.

Tang Xiaokong said, "Ancestor, no matter what, now all the tribespeople here are shouldering it together with you. We... stand with you. So, if there’s any difficulty, please let us know."

Tang Ningxin turned her head slightly, only to see many people slowly walking out from behind Tang Xiaokong.

Tang Xiongjia, Princess Xi, Tang Yi, Tang Shen, Tang Yanfen, Huo Lanxin, and so on...

One figure after another stood beside Tang Xiaokong, looking at her steadfastly.

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