Chapter 00419: The Reincarnation Pot
# The Reincarnation Pot
Chapter 419
Novel: Abandon The Universe
Chapter 419: The Reincarnation Pot
2022-05-06
Chapter 419: The Reincarnation Pot
What shocked Lan Xiaobu even more was that he couldn’t recall his divine sense at all.
Not only that, he had to continuously extend his divine sense to link with the Soul Refining Yin-Yang Pot; otherwise, his sea of consciousness would be forcibly infiltrated and torn apart.
There was no time for regret now.
Lan Xiaobu could only frantically operate his Forging Spirit Technique, both forcing his divine sense to condense and carefully guarding his sea of consciousness from being shredded, all while enduring the torment and pain of his consciousness being torn apart at any moment.
At first, Lan Xiaobu could barely maintain a clear awareness.
Later on, his consciousness gradually blurred, and deep within his mind there remained only one call: he must not let his sea of consciousness collapse, he must preserve his life…
However, some matters simply couldn’t be changed by will alone.
The exchange of Dao principles between the Yin Pot and the Yang Pot in the Soul Refining process was completely beyond what Lan Xiaobu could control.
When Lan Xiaobu finally passed out, he could only subconsciously operate both the Forging Spirit Technique and the Longevity Technique.
He used the Forging Spirit Technique hoping his sea of consciousness would not collapse, and the Longevity Technique solely to ensure that he could cling to even a single life.
As time passed bit by bit, various Dao principles circulated around Lan Xiaobu.
Countless immortal spiritual qi from the Flame Sea was swept over him, with some part merging into the Yin-Yang Pot and some being absorbed by him.
Moreover, the billions-of-years-old Flame Crystals around the Flame Sea gradually lost their luster and grew dim.
…
In a chaotic secret realm spanning more than ten thousand planets, only 1,080 people had entered.
And in this chaotic secret realm, countless precious items could be found.
So among the cultivators here, except for the few who clashed with each other, most focused on accumulating their own wealth.
Seven years passed in the blink of an eye.
The cultivators who entered the chaotic secret realm – apart from the few who perished – all reaped rich rewards.
In the last three years, many of the cultivators came to their senses and felt that they should begin to do something proper.
After all, the immortal spirit herbs here, even if one searched for a thousand years, might not be found completely.
Since it was a proper matter, naturally they began to seek the Heavenly Gang Formation Disk, which was crucial to whether their Immortal Domains could survive the calamities of tribulation.
These cultivators, like Lan Xiaobu in his earlier days, no longer continued to collect various top-grade immortal spirit herbs but instead set out to search for the location of the Heavenly Gang Formation Disk.
However, if the Heavenly Gang Formation Disk were so easy to find, they wouldn’t have had to search for it up to this day.
The only person with no interest in looking for the Heavenly Gang Formation Disk was Qiao Xing.
In the first few years, he occasionally maintained contact with Lan Xiaobu, but in the past four-plus years, the messages Qiao Xing sent to Lan Xiaobu had all sunk into silence, with not even a trace of a reply.
Many people had also visited the Flame Star.
Those who could enter the chaotic secret realm naturally possessed considerable resources.
These cultivators who stepped into the chaotic secret realm did have ways to enter a Flame Star planet.
Yet, extremely few went like Lan Xiaobu, venturing deep into the planet in search.
It wasn’t that it was unthinkable—it was simply unrealistic.
In just a few years, it was impossible to thoroughly search every interior of all these planets.
At this moment deep within the Flame Star, the various circulating Dao principles that surrounded Lan Xiaobu gradually calmed down, even beginning to disperse.
The immortal spiritual qi stirred up by the Longevity Technique grew increasingly dense, and when that qi reached a critical point, it was as if a shackle within Lan Xiaobu’s body was torn apart, causing the immortal elemental Dao rhythm around him to become even richer.
His sea of consciousness suddenly expanded by a large radius, and furthermore, his sea of consciousness grew much tougher than before.
At the same time, a clear and crisp ringing sound resounded, and Lan Xiaobu opened his eyes in bewilderment.
His gaze fell upon the Flame Sea before him, and he immediately recalled what had happened.
Then he leapt up.
What delighted him most was that his sea of consciousness had not collapsed.
Not only that, but it had further expanded, and his divine sense could now stretch out a hundred li within the Flame Sea space.
Had his cultivation broken into the 7th level of the Immortal King? Lan Xiaobu immediately became convinced that his cultivation had indeed climbed into the 7th level of the Immortal King, reaching the latter stages of the Immortal King realm.
This was an unexpected joy.
But wait—the Flame Sea before him no longer possessed that same terrifying feeling.
There was a lack of some of the Dao aura.
Lan Xiaobu’s gaze moved over the surroundings of the Flame Sea.
What about those billions-of-years-old Flame Crystals—they had lost their luster? Lan Xiaobu casually curled his hand, and a Flame Crystal fell into his palm, instantly turning to ashes.
It was as though the essence within the Flame Crystal had been completely absorbed, leaving it utterly worthless.
Lan Xiaobu patted his head, chastising himself.
What was he thinking? Wasn’t he previously fusing the Soul Refining Yin Pot and Yang Pot? He didn’t even know how much time had passed—and he hadn’t remembered immediately.
Lan Xiaobu soon discovered his pot.
It wasn’t the Yin Pot or the Yang Pot, but rather a black pot.
This black pot reminded Lan Xiaobu of the Life and Death Pot he had obtained at the bottom of the Moxuan Canyon.
That pot, too, was a black pot.
He had pressed the Life and Death Pot into the Five Universe Immortal Realm, using it as the foundation for his World Protection Formation.
Lan Xiaobu raised his hand and grabbed the black pot.
It seemed plain and unremarkable.
When his divine sense permeated it, it felt as if it were merely a pot.
Lan Xiaobu attempted to refine this black pot with his divine sense, and one piece of information filled him with delight.
Only the person who fused with the pot could refine it.
If anyone else took this pot, even if they tried, they could not refine it.
In other words, this pot from now on could only be refined by him.
A pot imbued with such a formidable Dao aura—even if it wasn’t a prenatal treasure—would definitely not be poor.
Lan Xiaobu tried to refine the black pot and was amazed to find that refining it was very easy.
In just a few short days, half of the pot’s 108 restrictions had been refined away.
One month later, he had completely refined the first one hundred and eight restrictions on the black pot.
Lan Xiaobu believed that he had fully refined the black pot.
But after the 108 restrictions had been refined, he realized that he had only refined at most one percent of the pot.
As an Immortal Formation Emperor, Lan Xiaobu understood the cycle of restrictions.
He knew that if he wanted to continue refining, he would have to refine in reverse order—from the 108th restriction back to the first, essentially refining it all over again.
Lan Xiaobu attempted that, but this time the refinement process became extremely slow.
Even though he continuously refined the 108th restriction for several days, it wouldn’t budge an inch.
Realizing that this pot was not so easily completely refined, Lan Xiaobu gave up further refining.
Whether it was in the fusion of the Yin and Yang Pots or in the refinement of the black pot, Lan Xiaobu had always thought of this pot as a defensive magical treasure.
Only after he had refined away the 108 restrictions did he realize that this pot was actually a flying artifact—and it had another name: the Reincarnation Pot.
Gazing at the black pot before him, Lan Xiaobu imagined himself flying while riding on a pot.
The scene was almost too beautiful to behold.
But a flying artifact is a flying artifact.
The inside of the pot was empty, without even the smallest chamber one would expect in an ordinary flying artifact.
How could it possibly fly then?
Lan Xiaobu’s eyes turned to the Flame Sea overhead.
Perhaps he could use the Reincarnation Pot to cross the Flame Sea.
Thinking so, he decided to give it a try.
Lan Xiaobu summoned the Reincarnation Pot.
After all, he had refined about one percent of it, and as a so-called prenatal treasure of legend, it should be able to fly across the Flame Sea, right?
“Bang!” To Lan Xiaobu’s chagrin, as soon as he summoned the pot it fell out of his hands and tumbled down, landing squarely in the Flame Sea.
The pot did indeed become larger, but it still could not fly.
Even a prenatal magical treasure couldn’t fly? It was probably because he had refined too few of its restrictions.
If he had only refined one percent of the pot, then to completely refine it, he would have to go back and forth refining it a hundred times at least.
Looking at the Reincarnation Pot suspended in the Flame Sea, Lan Xiaobu marveled inwardly that the pot did not sink into the molten flame; perhaps he could indeed use it as a boat…
With that thought, Lan Xiaobu attempted to step onto the Reincarnation Pot.
He had already decided that if things went wrong, he would immediately enter into the Cosmic Dimension Matrix.
Lan Xiaobu landed steadily within the Reincarnation Pot.
It did not sink, and because he had refined part of it, he could communicate with the pot through his divine sense to propel it forward.
Under the force of his divine sense, the Reincarnation Pot beneath his feet moved like a speedboat, quickly surging deep into the Flame Sea.
The roaring flames parted and the iron pot broke through the waves.
This filled Lan Xiaobu with delight.
He had almost lost his life inside the Flame Sea, and finally, this pot proved its worth—it wasn’t just a burden for him to carry.
Without the Reincarnation Pot, crossing the Flame Sea would have been an impossibly difficult task for Lan Xiaobu.
In the terrifying environment of this Flame Sea, any flying ship would have been melted away.
This Reincarnation Pot was simply the best tool for crossing the Flame Sea.
Moreover, when he no longer needed to use the Reincarnation Pot, he could then use it to protect Mo Qiu; he wouldn’t have to set up a whole host of Ninth-Level Immortal Formations each time.
The Reincarnation Pot dashed through the Flame Sea at incredible speed, and Lan Xiaobu’s divine sense swept over every slight change—it would not miss even the smallest detail.
After ten days, Lan Xiaobu came to a stop.
He found a stone door.
Outside the stone door was a small platform.
Lan Xiaobu retracted his Reincarnation Pot and landed on the huge stone platform.
He stepped forward and pushed the door, but it did not budge at all.
After his divine sense pervaded it, there was still no reaction.
Lan Xiaobu then summoned his Seven-Tone Halberd and with one powerful strike smashed at the door.
The violent backlash of force nearly blew him into the Flame Sea.
Lan Xiaobu was startled inwardly.
After calming his heart, he walked around to the edge of the stone door and observed it carefully.
Soon, he discovered several small Chinese characters: “Operating Transformation of Creation.”
This was the first divine ability of the Heavenly Gang Transformation Divine Technique.
Lan Xiaobu was aware of this divine ability, though he had never studied it.
Could it be that he was supposed to use the Operating Transformation of Creation divine ability to burst this stone door open?
Soon, Lan Xiaobu felt that it shouldn’t be so.
This divine ability was beyond his current level of cultivation.
The reason he hadn’t learned it wasn’t due to a lack of time, but because it was something he simply could not master—at least not at this moment.
This divine ability involved creating new Dao principles, and he had only just begun to understand spatial principles.
How could he possibly create new principles?
Even if the Heavenly Gang Great Emperor were extraordinarily powerful, he wouldn’t necessarily require a cultivator capable of creating new Dao principles to open this place, right?
With that thought, Lan Xiaobu engraved the divine ability of Operating Transformation of Creation onto the stone door.
When he completed the final character, the stone door suddenly swung open.
Lan Xiaobu was overjoyed—indeed, it worked.
Stepping through the stone door, he found himself in a not-so-large hall.
In the very center of the hall, an object was suspended in mid-air.
Lan Xiaobu did not even have to scan with his divine sense to see that it was a formation disk, upon which the two characters “Heavenly Gang” were prominently inscribed.
(End of Chapter)