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n224 Zena’s Shock

n: Daniel POV :

nI never expected to encounter another cultivator like Stelia.

nA cultivator who had been reincarnated from the Immortal Realm.

nIt was a rare intriguing development that piqued my interest.

nWhat truly surprised me, though, was Zena’s immediate loyalty towards me.

nHer sudden commitment was unexpected, but it brought me great delight.

nWith Zena having willingly accepted the role of my disciple, it was time to reward her for her decision.

nI confidently declared, “You won’t ever regret this choice,” and noticed the questioning look in her eyes, which I found rather adorable.

nWithout any delay, I snapped my fingers, channeling the powers from the cards to her, bestowing upon her newfound abilities.

nAs soon as the powers were transferred to her, Zena’s body emitted a potent aura.

nHer questioning look was cut short as her consciousness suddenly transported to an unfamiliar dimension.

nIn this mysterious space, Zena found herself under the watchful gaze of an Entity.

nIts eyes were colossal, resembling the size of hundreds of galaxies, and despite her past as an immortal, she had never felt as insignificant as she did in that moment.

n“What is this…?”

nHer consciousness trembled in the presence of the Entity, and the aura it exuded was unlike anything she had ever encountered.

nIt surpassed even the ancient beings of the Immortal Realm she had crossed paths with.

nThe aura emanating from the Entity seemed to be on an entirely different scale, perhaps thousands, millions, or even trillions of times more potent than any power she had ever encountered.

nZena was now confronted with a force of unimaginable magnitude.

nDespite the overwhelming aura she sensed from the Entity, it was only like a gentle breeze to Zena.

nShe couldn’t help but question, “Who…are…you?” while the immense power surrounded her.

nDespite the power’s magnitude, Zena sensed no malevolence.

nIt felt strangely familiar yet foreign, like a part of her she had yet to uncover.

nIt was as if the Entity was reaching out to her, and her query was soon answered.

n‘The Physique… of… Astral Eye?’

nThe flood of information overwhelmed her, and she finally grasped the true identity of the Entity.

nBut as she absorbed this knowledge, she became even more stunned and speechless, realizing the incredible power she had assimilated.

nBefore she could delve deeper into her newfound insights, she found herself in yet another realm.

nThis time, it seemed as if she had entered an unknown domain of spirits, filled with mysteries waiting to be discovered.

n“This… is the Spirit Realm! But it’s far more potent than the one I’m familiar with! Could it be on a higher plane altogether?”

nZena was utterly shocked, struggling to find words to convey her disbelief.

nWhile she had ventured into the Spirit Realm before, the aura of this realm surpassed anything she had experienced.

nThe enormity of it all left her astonished and questioning.

n“How can this be?”

nShe wondered about the kind of supreme master, which is me of course, who could orchestrate such an encounter.

nFrom the enlightenment she had experienced earlier, Zena realized that the master she had chosen to serve—me, in this case—could no longer be defined as an Immortal.

nInstead, I was seemed more akin to a god that she has now feel indebted and loyal towards to. .𝒎

nSuddenly, within the Spirit Realm she had entered, hundreds of spirits emanating unfathomable auras materialized before her, leaving Zena in a state of profound shock.

nShe was becoming more curious about the mysteries of this spirit realm.

n“These! Each of these spirits could effortlessly obliterate thousands of Immortal Realms, and there are hundreds of them!”

nZena exclaimed in awe as she watched the spirits continue to manifest.

nInitially, there had been just a hundred, but their numbers grew exponentially, eventually reaching millions, if not billions.

nThis revelation left Zena with a stark realization, these spirits existed on a plane far superior to the Immortal Realm.

nIf she had a physical form at this moment, she would have trembled, cold sweat trickling down her face.

nSuddenly, the realm itself cracked, and an even more formidable spirit emerged before the countless others.

nThe multitude of spirits bowed in reverence, as if acknowledging their supreme master.

nA new level of awe and wonder filled the already mystifying Spirit Realm.

nZena found herself overwhelmed by the presence of the Spirit, which was trillions of times more potent than all the billions of spirits combined. 𝘪𝘳.𝒸𝑜𝑚

nIt felt like the meaning of cultivation, which she had thought she understood, now felt elusive.

nHer previous life in the Immortal Realm seemed like a mere mockery in comparison to the vast power of these spirits.

nShe felt minuscule, her position lower than that of an ant before them.

nBut just as she was sinking into depression over this revelation, a voice resonated in her mind, revealing the name of the Spirit.

n‘Spiritual Root of Lightbringer.’

nIn an instant, a flood of information about this Spirit’s name, existence, and abilities filled her mind.

nSimultaneously, all the spirits, including the Lightbringer, began merging with her.

nThey formed a formation, and Zena immediately felt a strong suction force at play.

nThe mysteries of this new realm were unfolding at a rapid pace.

nIt was as if there were a black hole within her soul, it began absorbing all the of spirits knowledge and power without causing her any pain or damage.

nTo her surprise, instead of destruction, it resulted in enhancement.

nZena felt herself evolving and growing immeasurably stronger.

nDescribing this newfound strength as merely “stronger” would be an understatement.

nHer power had reached such heights that she could easily obliterate thousands of Immortal Realms with ease.

nWith the enlightenment process complete, Zena underwent a profound transformation.

nShe now comprehended the depth of the power she had received and understood its origin, which was none other than me.

nHer loyalty towards me surged tremendously as a result of this extraordinary experience.

nThe journey was far from over as Zena found herself teleported into an unknown realm.

nThis time, she was met by an entity that bore an identical appearance and size to her, but with one striking difference.

nThe entity was draped in the fabric of the universe itself.

nIt was as if she had encountered the very embodiment of the cosmos, using her own likeness as its visage.

nThe entity’s form was adorned with galaxies and stars.

nAnd Zena could sense that it wielded power equivalent to that of the Spirit to which the billions of spirits had bowed.

nGone were the days of surprise, for Zena had come to understand that I, her master, was a being beyond her comprehension.

nShe no longer questioned the strangeness of her experiences as she boldly inquired,

n“Who are you…?”

nIn response, the entity representing the universe drew closer to her.

nEventually, it touched her forehead, and Zena was enlightened once again as a deluge of information streamed into her consciousness.

n“The Bloodline… of Origin.”

nZena was utterly astounded by the information she had received.

nIt was a bloodline she had never even heard of, yet she couldn’t help but feel her heart race with both excitement and trepidation at the immense power it held.

nFollowing that revelation, she acquired mastery and knowledge of the Cultivation Manual and Technique.

nEventually, as her consciousness returned to her body, she opened her eyes and gazed Her every cell tingled with an incomprehensible, godly power.

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nHer appearance had transformed as well, most notably her hair, which was now at me.

nThere was only one word that escaped her lips, but it carried a depth of emotion that words alone couldn’t capture.

n“Master…”

nThough a single word, it conveyed a profound blend of gratitude, admiration, and an indescribable sense of worship.

nZena’s excitement was palpable, causing her body to tremble uncontrollably.

nHer mind raced with countless thoughts, but her emotions had already surpassed the limits of mere words.

n“Master…”

nOnce again, she called out to me, her voice filled with reverence and gratitude.

nI watched her silently, fully aware of the profound impact this moment held for her.

nTears welled up in her eyes, tracing a path down her cheeks.

nThe sensation was overwhelming, an intoxicating elation that left her feeling light-headed and giddy.

nStanding there, Zena seemed to radiate an otherworldly glow, her body pulsating with an almost ethereal strength.

nHer every cell tingled with an incomprehensible, godly power.

nHer appearance had transformed as well, most notably her hair, which was now adorned with the very essence of the universe itself.

nIt shimmered with the light of distant stars and the beauty of countless galaxies, a proor to the awe-inspiring power she now possessed.

n“How do you feel?”

nI asked with warmth in my eyes, concerned about her well-being.

nZena, overwhelmed by her experiences, couldn’t find the words to respond.

nHer emotions were caught in her throat, rendering her momentarily speechless.

nHer body weakened, and I quickly caught her, supporting her weight.

nShe clung to me, her arms wrapped around my neck, as tears flowed freely.

nIn that vulnerable moment, she poured out her heart, sharing her story and venting her anger and frustration.

nI listened attentively, providing her with the comfort and solace she needed during this emotional release.

n𝑖𝘦.𝑐𝘰𝘮

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