Boom!
The air exploded.
The figure in black and silver combat suit revealed itself and flew back more than ten meters before crashing to the ground and rolling a few times.
Blood was seeping out from half of his mask.
Swoosh!
Su Jingxing threw away the cracked saber and flashed to his side. Looking down, he landed a palm strike.
The Firmament Nirvana Palm contained 300 years of spiritual essence cultivation.
Boom!
The passageway shook, and the figure sank into the ground.
[Card+1]
Dead!
After expending 300 years of cultivation, the figure in black and silver combat suit died on the spot under the Firmament Nirvana Palm at the Peak of Perfection.
Miraculously, the combat suit he was wearing did not shatter or crack.
……
It only turned into a pool of liquid as its user died.
No, not liquid, but countless small particles.
Nanotechnology?
With a thought, Su Jingxing released his will to touch these particles.
In the next moment, he suddenly understood what these particles were.
The Divine Concealment Combat Suit.
A product of technology and refinement. It could be broken down and reconstructed. It could become bigger or smaller, immune to water and fire, and had powerful defense. Most importantly, it could turn invisible!
Wearing the Divine Concealment Combat Suit and using soul power as a driving force, one could turn completely invisible.
One’s soul aura, physical aura, soul power fluctuations, and so on were all concealed.
Of course, to be completely invisible, soul power had to cover every corner of the battle suit.
This was very taxing.
The fellow who ambushed Su Jingxing was discovered because his soul power did not cover his entire body.
Now that he was dead, his Primordial Spirit had dissipated, and his physical body that was somewhere was severely injured.
The control hub of the Divine Concealment Combat Suit was a soul imprint.
Now that he was dead, the original imprint automatically disintegrated and disappeared.
Su Jingxing touched the Divine Concealment Combat Suit with his will and left a soul imprint inside.
Soon——
Swish!
The black and silver particles on the ground turned into a black line and climbed up Su Jingxing. In an instant, they covered his entire body and turned into a black and silver combat suit.
His breathing wasn’t affected, and it was as if he wasn’t wearing anything as he walked.
The blood spat out by the fellow who had died earlier did not leave any traces behind nor stained with the battle suit.
For this reason, Su Jingxing did not feel any discomfort when he put on the Divine Concealment Combat Suit.
Controlling it with soul power, he familiarized himself with the changes in the combat suit, especially when the mask was sometimes put away and sometimes on his face.
“Nice, nice.”
This Divine Concealment Combat Suit was completely an unexpected gain.
He wondered where the fellow who ambushed him came from.
Su Jingxing didn’t probe further. Wearing the Divine Concealment Combat Suit, he continued to go deeper into the passageway.
Before long, a strong and refreshing fragrance suddenly assaulted his nose.
“What’s so fragrant? Flowers?”
Su Jingxing sniffed and followed the fragrance.
“Wait, flowers? The Mirage Flower!”
Su Jingxing perked up.
Ming had just said that wherever the Illusionary Spirit race was, there was often the rare treasure herb, the Mirage Flower.
Could the fragrance that Su Jingxing was picking up now be the fragrance of the Mirage Flower?
At this thought, Su Jingxing controlled the Divine Concealment Battle Suit to cover his entire body. His soul power also spread to every corner of the battle armor to turn him completely invisible.
Then, he quickly moved forward, following the fragrance.
When he entered an empty hall and swept his gaze around, he saw a plant that looked like an epiphyllum flower and emitted waves of fragrance. It was eye-catching in the center of the side hall.
“This strange epiphyllum is the Mirage Flower?”
Su Jingxing hid in a corner and glanced at the group of people around the plant that resembled the epiphyllum.
These people were none other than the members of the Tuohai Family who had entered earlier.
At this moment, they were animatedly having a discussion around the plant.
Among them, Tuohai Fangyun was the most enthusiastic. He urged Tuohai Shan, “13th Uncle, how long will it take for this treasure herb to bloom?”
“I don’t know, but according to the fragrance of the flowers, it should be soon!” Tuohai Shandao pondered. “An hour, no, about 40 minutes.”
“Another 40 minutes? Alright.”
Tuohai Fangyun sighed and asked curiously, “13th Uncle, do you think this is a mutated epiphyllum?”
“How could it be the epiphyllum? Although I don’t know the species and level of this spirit herb it is, it’s definitely a treasure!”
Tuohai Shandao replied in a deep voice, “I can draw a general conclusion from the fragrance. The function of this flower is most likely targeted at enlightenment.”
“In addition, I suspect that after this treasure herb blooms, its effects will only last for a few seconds. Once the duration is over, the effects will disappear!”
“Ah, for real?”
Tuohai Fangyun was stunned and asked nervously.
“It’s still unknown whether it’s true or not.” Tuohai Shandao shook his head slightly. “Let’s wait. We’ll know when the time comes.”
…
“There’s such a thing?”
In the corner, Su Jingxing fell into deep thought when he heard their conversation.
A medicinal effect that lasts only a few seconds after the flower blooms?
“Ming.”
Su Jingxing called out to Ming in his soul space and asked this question.
“If it’s the Mirage Flower, it indeed only has a few seconds of effect.”
When Ming heard this, he explained, “Although the duration is very short, as long as you pluck it and wrap it in soul power, it can still be stored away Especially in your soul space, Master. If you wrap a Mirage Flower in soul power, you can store it for as long as you want.”
“That’s good.” Su Jingxing grinned.
If it could be stored for a long time, there would be no problem.
…
Time flew by.
As the countdown got closer and closer to the blooming time mentioned by Tuohai Shandao, the discussions in the hall gradually decreased.
Everyone stared at the “mutated epiphyllum” without blinking. Their throats moved and the gulping sound of them swallowing saliva could be heard from time to time.
