NOVGO.NET Chapter 1094: Hello, Sumatra
Chapter 1094: Hello, Sumatra
Expert Gold Grade Pranic Beast—Empyrean Tusk!
Gannala assumed her Pranic Beast form. Theoretically, the moment she managed to create an Empyrean Boar King, and produced a piece of Sumatra Gold, she could have followed Inala’s route and reach the Mystic Grade on her own.
As long as she used the Skill of Grey Sand Assimilation and fused a piece of Sumatra Gold in her biome to stabilise it, and then cranked the power of Internal Inertial Gravity in it without limits, until it surpassed an extremity, it would naturally elevate her to Mystic Grade.
Training to go past the extremity was the route Wally was taking to reach the Mystic Grade. Only Deities had enough accumulations to attempt this process in the first place. Regular Expert Gold Grade Pranic Beasts didn’t have the necessary foundation to embark on this path.
Gannala could have entered the Mystic Grade on her own. However, she didn’t, for she wanted to take complete advantage of the Indigo Mystic Cup. Had she reached Mystic Grade on her own, she would have done so as an Empyrean Tusk.
Following that, her state as an Empyrean Tusk would have been so robust that the influence from the Indigo Mystic Cup wouldn’t have been enough to affect her. At most, it would have given her a Nature and altered her body a little, which would only cause her influence issues.
It wouldn’t benefit her in any way. Hence, she remained at the Gold Grade.
Kurrala!
She raised her trunk and trumpeted the loudest, for that was the last time she could do so as the Supreme Tusk’s successor.
A pillar of light, indigo in hue, burst out of her being and wrapped her in a cocoon. It unleashed an influence that was similar to a Major Treasure. However, there was one difference here.
A Major Treasure generated its pillar of light endlessly and created an Influenced Region over a long period of time, spanning millions of years.
However, the influence it generated for a significantly long period of time, was condensed and concentrated upon Gannala, in a matter of seconds, treating her as the target to be influenced. And in response, her state of being was changing rapidly, in real-time.
Primary Nature—Internal Astral Cultivator!
Secondary Nature—Weaponisation!
Tertiary Nature—Astral Chart!
It was her current build, one she carefully curated. After all, everything part of her being would be treated as the base, which the Indigo Mystic Cup’s influence would interact with.
The product of that would be her endgame build.
Primary Nature—Mystic Royalty!
Secondary Nature—Perfect Biome Domination!
Tertiary Nature—Prana Stitch!
That was the Royal Zinger’s build, with its inert state being one where it had attributed Prana, in that Mystic Royalty was the natural essence of its Prana. To support it was the cultivation technique of Mystic Royal Art.
The experience in the Indigo Mystic Path also consisted of the time before the birth of the Royal Zinger. However, it was a paltry sum now. It originally would have been relevant, even after Inala turned into the Royal Zinger.
However, one thing changed everything, having generated so much experience in such a short time that the Indigo Mystic Cup practically overflowed.
Statue of Unity—Four Steps to Nullity!
This was the strongest influence present in the Indigo Mystic Path. And now, it interacted with Gannala’s build and harmoniously influenced her, without killing her.
The Mystic Paths were designed only to harness the nurturing aspects of Prana through its influence in the target. Therefore, Gannala didn’t have a fear of death. Of course, the product created by the interaction depended on how the respective build was influenced by the Mystic Path.
The Indigo Mystic Cup’s indigo pillar of light turned into a cocoon to wrap around Gannala. Her Empyrean Tusk form began to rapidly shrink as she was fundamentally broken down at the cellular level and being modified.
Of course, the cocoon fused with her Prana, containing the entirety of her body, mind, and soul. An then, the reconstruction began.
Weaponisation—Dance of Annihilation!
Weaponisation—Dance of Recovery!
Mystic Bone Art!
They were interacted with by Mystic Royal Art and Prana Stitch. Following that, they merged into Internal Astral Cultivator, gradually forming the embryo of a new cultivation technique.
This cultivation technique would serve as the foundation of her evolution, and hence, Gannala had harnessed all her attention into it.
The moment Internal Astral Cultivator got merged with it, Astral Chart naturally took action to interact with it.
While that happened, Weaponisation interacted with her physical body and was then influenced by the Second, Third, and Fourth steps of Four Steps to Nullity.
Mystic Royalty, Attributed Prana, and Prana Stitch interacted with Astral Chart and also merged into Gannala’s immune system, beginning to affect the Mammoth Clansmen in response. All of her Clansmen were presently living in her body’s biomes.
They too were broken down at the body, mind, and soul level to merge into the cocoon formed by the Indigo pillar of light.
The remainder of Weaponisation merged into the immune system, forming the foundation for the change into a new Clan, heavily influenced by the Royal Gene aspect of the Quip Clan, where as long as a single gene existed, the Royal Zinger would eventually return.
This left the Astral Chart alone, without any of the Natures stored within it. The 100 slots of it were copied onto the now empty Primary and Secondary Natures, and then, they multiplied upon each other.
Hundred multiplied by hundred multiplied by hundred. The result was a total of a million slots, meant for the new Clan that would form, limited by exactly this number. Gannala too would be considered a part of the slot.
The Quip Clan basically lived for the Royal Zinger. And conversely, the Royal Zinger lived for the Quip Clan. Either side were able to create each other. That was the relationship they had. It was a harmonious relationship.
And that was taken to the extreme here, to create a Clan where every Clansman was a part of a whole. Inspired by the concept of Unity, and drinking the influence from the Royal Zinger’s State of Unity, this Clan was established.
The evolution merely took a few minutes, for everything was broken down to the cellular level and made changes to. And once the changes were complete, the cocoon merged into the product, reinstating the body, mind, and soul of Gannala.
“So, this is who I am now.” She gasped upon gaining consciousness, observing that her present form was merely that of an egg, an unhatched egg.
Expert Gold Grade Pranic Beast—Yali!
With 8400 units of Prana and a lifespan of 2000 years, the Yali represented the literal peak of the Gold Grade, its birth state, one without the prefix of Empyrean.
It was a creature that was born an Expert Gold Grade Pranic Beast, and upon maturity, entered the Mystic Grade status.
Beginner Mystic Grade Pranic Beast—Yali!
Of course, it had stringent conditions to achieve due to its birth privilege. One of them was its extremely long maturity time, the longest on Sumatra, requiring around a whopping 1900 years.
The Yali would only enter the Mystic Grade in the final century of its lifespan. It wasn’t an issue, as upon entering the Mystic Grade, its lifespan would increase to 10,000 years.
The second condition was related to its Clan, which could literally be considered parts of its body.
“Hello, Sumatra.” The egg let out a chuckle and shattered into exactly 999,999 pieces. Each piece was exactly a cubic centimetre in terms of volume.
The material resembled black ivory, with each piece containing a robust quantity of Prana. And then, every single piece began to grow in size, similar to the body part of a cultivation regenerating thanks to Prana.
One after another, they turned into humanoids, each reaching an exact metre in height. It was like they were all forced to be uniform, with their appearance resembling eight-year-olds.
Structure wise, they resembled humans externally. However internally, there was no similarity. They straight up lacked a digestive system. They had a more pronounced respiratory system, which was optimised to the extreme to keep the blood flow as fresh as possible.
There were two hearts, with each situated on either side, pumping alternatively. They had a pair of every organ, whether it be the lungs, kidneys, liver, etc.
Their tongues seemed to be the most developed, having a series muscle tissues within a faintly porous covering, meant to process whatever the tongue came into contact with.
“Ugh!” The first to gain consciousness was Bora. He looked around and observed the bodies of the rest of the Clansmen was still regenerating. Without hesitation, he got up and approached the closest tree.
And then, he extended his tongue, which could stretch to a length of twenty centimetres outside his mouth, and stabbed it into the tree bark. After that, he stood still as slowly, substances from the tree were absorbed into the tongue, processed through its layers, and then down the throat to reach the respiratory system.
By this point, it had turned into Prana, which was the primary food source for this Clan. The Prana naturally mixed into the blood in the lungs and was supplied to the rest of the body.
“Hoh!” A few minutes later, Bora retracted his tongue and licked his lips in interest, “So, the tongue absorbs organic substances upon contact and converts it into Prana.”
He then noticed a faint layer of sweat covering his skin, “And the wastes are discharged like this.”
Bora lifted his arm and sniffed it, “Slightly pungent, but that’s alright.”
With a wave, he removed the sweat and cleaned himself using the couple units of Prana he had accumulated in the past few minutes. “I consumed two whole units? That’s a lot more than when I was a Mammoth Clansman.”
“As for my Prana capacity…it’s shit.” Bora commented upon seeing that his capacity was currently at four units, “So, I’m at the Spirit Stage, huh?”
“Guess I need to start cultivating in serious once again.” With a grin, he stared at the tree and stabbed into its bark with his tongue, “It’s a fresh start at life. And honestly,”
“I’m excited.” And that, was the start of a Clan created to live in perpetuity.