Cultivation: I Can Add Descriptors To My Body - Chapter 183
Chapter 183: Star Beads
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
It was strange that he could see the tablet spirit, but the two of them seemed to be in two different spaces. No matter how he shouted, even if he walked past him, the tablet spirit still did not sense anything.
After trying a few times, he gave up and started looking for new cores.
However, after circling his sea of consciousness, he found nothing.
Could it be that there was something wrong with his way of thinking?
He couldn’t help but shift his attention to his divine sense, carefully sensing that familiar feeling. His brows were tightly knitted, and he fell into deep thought.
At this moment, a star suddenly floated in his field of vision.
His eyes suddenly focused.
Around this star, there was a faint layer of divine sense, like a layer of faint gray fog, enveloping this star!
Li Ming’s eyes lit up!
Starlight! That’s right, why did I forget about Starlight?
He carefully stretched out his hand, wanting to grab the starlight. The starlight gently fell on his palm, but he could feel that there was a layer of faint spiritual energy on the starlight. This spiritual qi was much denser than the spiritual qi in other places.
That’s right!
Li Ming decided to give it a name. Star Sand. This was because when he got close to it, he realized that it was not a ball of light, but a substance that looked like sand.
Realizing this, Li Ming crouched down near the four stars and collected the star sand.
The star sand that the four stars spewed out wasn’t too fast. Li Ming spent a of effort to get a handful of star sand.
He planned to use the star sand he had on hand to give it a try.
Star sand was a type of sand that was very scattered. If one wanted to form an inner core, one had to fuse all the star sand.
Li Ming was already familiar with refining. He was now considered a half-baked expert in fire control. But soon, he was disappointed because he could not summon stalagmite fire. In the absence of flames, wanting to fuse them together was simply a fantasy.
Fire!
He couldn’t help but look at his sea of consciousness, only to see a sea of fire! These dark red flames might come in handy, Li Ming thought to himself.
However, at this point, he could only take a gamble.
Just as this thought rose in his mind, a fiery light suddenly shot out from the sea of fire and headed straight for him!
Li Ming was dumbfounded by how smooth it was. Previously, he was unable to control the fire in his sea of consciousness at all.
However, after thinking about it, he found nothing. Regardless of whether he could succeed or not, he had to try first.
He did not hold back at all. Instead, he controlled the dark red flame and began to refine the star sand.
With a trace of dark red flames, it lingered in the star sand like a dancing dancer!
A bean-sized bead appeared in Li Ming’s hand. It emitted a faint starlight, but it was not dazzling.
This bead was perfectly round and flawless, and it was as light as a feather. It was enveloped by a thick layer of divine sense, and the light it emitted made it look inconspicuous.
Li Ming knew that he had already succeeded halfway!
He also felt a strange feeling. Everything he saw was so strange, so mysterious, so indescribable, so incomprehensible.
But what did it matter? He even hoped that this situation could last longer and not be a dream!
But soon, he stopped thinking about it.
Li Ming decided to name this round bead, which was made from star sand, Star Bead. Star Beads could automatically attract people’s divine sense, but that alone was far from enough.
If one were to say that this huge ball of gray fog was his entire divine sense. The attraction of Star Beads was negligible.
This bit of divine sense was too useless.
Fortunately, Li Ming’s divine sense could still be used. He began to pull out his divine sense, gathering the Star Beads and compressing them.
No one noticed Li Ming. Even Wu Ling Itinerant Cultivator was staring at Li Zhengxuan and He Fang without blinking. The victor of this battle was about to be decided.
Li Zhengxuan was covered in blood, and He Fang had three more sword wounds.
Not to mention talent, just in terms of pain tolerance, he was miles away from Li Zhengxuan.
No one could deny this.
What kind of monster was this?
Every time he moved, his wound would be affected, and it was so painful that he wanted to scream.
He could clearly feel that his physical strength was being sucked away. He only felt his head buzzing and his vision blurring. There was not much spiritual energy left in his body, and his meridians were already damaged.
However, the person in front of him was so heavily injured. Why was he still continuing?
Li Zhengxuan had more injuries than him, so how could he act as if nothing had happened?
The blood all over Li Zhengxuan’s body made people wonder how he had endured until now. Li Zhengxuan’s cultivation was far inferior to his. Logically speaking, his meridians should have been damaged long ago, but why…
When He Fang saw the bloody man in front of him, a strong sense of powerlessness suddenly rose in his heart!
There were no explosions, no airwaves, no wind. There was no movement within one foot of him.
However, no one noticed that whether it was Wu Ling Itinerant Cultivator or
Wei Fei, they were all focused on the battle between Li Zhengxuan and He Fang. Even they, who were in the middle of an intense battle, were completely unaware.
Li Ming stopped helplessly. A grayish-black divine sense ball the size of a bamboo basket floated in front of him. This was Li Ming’s previous result. His divine sense was constantly compressed by him and finally condensed into a ball. With the Star Bead as the core, the divine sense outside did not dissipate.
He focused about 10% of his divine sense on this consciousness ball in front of him. The density of the divine sense ball had reached its limit and could no longer be compressed. Because it was too dense, it looked more like a piece of wood, so people could not see the planet inside clearly.
Success?
Li Ming was not confident. Although he had made it, he really did not know how to use it.
The tablet spirit had only said a few simple words. However, the current him was still unable to communicate with it. Moreover, he had a premonition that if he left this place now, it would be almost impossible for him to return to this strange place in the future.
How to use it? Looking at the gray, stone-like divine sense ball in front of him, Li Ming was caught in a dilemma.
He had a strange feeling with the divine sense ball. Li Ming had a flash of inspiration, and the ball of divine sense in front of him immediately circled him.
Interesting!
