Chapter 735 - 394: Spirit Charm (2)

The giant white tiger leaped down, charging toward Pan Yu once more.

Pan Yu was completely helpless and could only dodge with Pan Shi’s guidance.

The pair barely dodged the white tiger’s attack. The massive paw slammed into the ground, leaving a crater. If it had struck them, Pan Yu would have almost certainly perished, and even Pan Shi might not have withstood the blow.

Yang An no longer hesitated. Just as the white tiger lunged at the pair again, countless White Feathers shot out from behind him. Like bullets, they pierced the white tiger’s massive form.

The dense barrage instantly caused the white tiger’s body to disintegrate. With a final, unwilling roar, it dissolved into a white mist as thick as smoke.

Seeing this, Pan Yu and Pan Shi, still shaken, stared at Yang An in astonishment.

Outside the room, where all powers were supposed to be restricted, Yang An had somehow unleashed such formidable strength. ’How did he do it?’

The White Feathers remained poised in mid-air, ready to strike. But Yang An’s gaze was fixed on the spot where the white tiger had fallen. Although its body had disintegrated into a cloud of mist, it showed no sign of dissipating.

’Could it reform and attack again?’

"Go back to your room first."

Yang An instructed them while cautiously watching the white mist.

With the monster eliminated by Yang An, Pan Shi seized the opportunity. Without a second thought, he hurriedly led Pan Yu back upstairs, and they were soon safely inside their room.

Downstairs, only Yang An remained. He kept his eyes fixed on the white mist, wary of it reforming.

However, he was confident that he wouldn’t be targeted by the Celestial Dao’s will.

But after a few moments, the white mist remained motionless, condensed but not dispersing. This piqued Yang An’s curiosity.

He slowly approached the cloud of mist and even tried to stir it with a White Feather, but it refused to disperse.

As if sensing something, Yang An slowly raised his hand and gently placed it into the mist.

Just as he expected, an information box immediately appeared before his eyes.

"**[Spirit Charm]:** This substance is formed from the purest Spiritual Qi, gathering the splendor of a thousand mountains and the glint of ten thousand waters. It embodies the spirit of the Spiritual Rhinoceros and the Frost of the sun and moon, and can nourish all living things."

Unlike the information boxes from his previous appraisals, this one did not have a line for a "cost of use," nor did it state whether or not it could undergo Purification.

But after reading the description, Yang An’s heart suddenly filled with joy.

’Spiritual Qi! This is Spiritual Qi!’

Just a moment ago, he had been agonizing over how to cultivate in this place, and now the problem had been solved so effortlessly.

Moreover, he could tell at a glance that this mass of Spirit Charm was completely different from the Spiritual Turbidity of the Origin Realm. It looked far purer—crystal clear and imbued with a divine quality.

’This must be Spiritual Qi native to Earth!’

’Since Earth has a Celestial Dao, the existence of Spiritual Qi isn’t strange at all.’

’Perhaps this is the Celestial Dao secretly helping me.’

At that moment, in the room on the fifth floor, Pan Shi and Pan Yu were waiting anxiously. Yang An had yet to return, and they were growing worried.

Although Yang An had displayed enough power to easily dispatch the incarnation of the Celestial Dao’s will, that didn’t mean it was now safe outside.

"I have to help Fellow Daoist Yang," Pan Yu said at once.

"How? Our powers can’t leave this room."

Pan Shi was frustrated as well. If he could, he would have also wanted to help Yang An.

"Even if we can’t leave, we can still help him in other ways."

Pan Yu seemed to have another idea. With a single thought, she activated a Technique.

Countless streams of blood flowed from her eyes, quickly coalescing before her into a giant eye.

Pan Yu opened the door, and the eye appeared in the doorway, peering outside.

Although their powers couldn’t extend outside, they could use this method to help Yang An survey the surroundings for any other approaching dangers.

But through the eye, Pan Yu saw that Yang An was still downstairs, standing before the cloud of mist.

At that moment, it was as if every pore on Yang An’s body had opened, greedily absorbing the white mist before him.

A massive amount of Spiritual Qi entered his body, but instead of flowing through his acupoints, it bypassed them entirely. It carved out a new space in his lower abdomen, coalescing into a Qi Sea.

When Pan Yu saw this, her face turned pale with shock.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, that mist is poisonous! You absolutely must not absorb it!"

Pan Yu’s voice echoed from the room as she shouted down to Yang An in alarm. She was about to rush outside, but luckily, Pan Shi saw her and pulled her back just in time.

Hearing what Pan Yu said, Pan Shi’s face fell as well.

But Yang An seemed completely unresponsive. Even as Pan Yu shouted at him, the speed at which he absorbed the Spirit Charm didn’t slow in the slightest.

"Fellow Daoist Yang must have mistaken that mist for Mana," Pan Yu said anxiously. "But it absolutely cannot be absorbed. Once it enters the body of a Cultivator, it dissolves our internal Spiritual Qi. This will upset the balance of our Spiritual Turbidity, causing all the costs we bear to spiral out of control. We have to stop him!"

Although she didn’t understand how Yang An could absorb the mist from outside the room, that wasn’t what mattered right now.

She knew this because she had been attacked by the Celestial Dao’s will before. Fortunately, she had a room to hide in, and the manifestation that had attacked her wasn’t particularly strong. After a prolonged struggle, she had managed to destroy it.