Chapter 494: Chapter 20 Self-Slash Dao Foundation_3

That feeling was like a parched traveller in the desert stumbling upon a clear spring; Lu Qingshan’s wounds were all eagerly absorbing this stream.

He could distinctly feel his wounds rapidly healing.

Lu Qingshan smiled as he put away the Oblivion.

“Cutting myself with my own sword, not many people must have had this experience,” he said.

Leaning on the sword, Lu Qingshan barely supported himself and was about to move, when a misty glow suddenly flashed from the ashes into his view, alerting him.

This Mountain Ghost’s life is so huge, it didn’t die completely?

But the Experience Points had clearly been added, right?

His gaze followed the glow.

Within the ashes of the Life Thunder tree, a piece of colorful, crystal-clear jade leaf lay quietly, as if reborn from nirvana, utterly pure.

Lu Qingshan let out a breath of relief.

The Mountain Ghost was indeed completely dead.

But what was this jade leaf?

With a thought, he walked to the ashes of the Life Thunder tree and gently picked up the jade leaf.

A profoundly mysterious energy emanated from the jade leaf, and through the outer shell, Lu Qingshan could actually see numerous fine, interconnected lines flowing slowly within.

“This is… the threads of Causality,” Lu Qingshan murmured.

The presence he felt was the Causality True Intent emanating from this jade leaf.

It turned out to be an Intent artifact…

After the Life Thunder tree turned to ashes, it had left behind a jade leaf transformed by the divine power of its inherent Causality Divine Ability, an extremely precious Intent artifact.

Within Intent artifacts, Intent is nurtured, allowing the bearer to directly touch and comprehend the profound and mysterious Intent, like an enlightening epiphany.

The value of Intent artifacts is naturally determined by the level of Intent they nurture.

This jade leaf, nurturing the Primordial Intent: Causality, hence, it was the most precious Intent artifact.

Together with the previously picked Life Thunder Fruit that nurtured Immortal True Intent.

One ghost, two blossoms.

Lu Qingshan silently stored the jade leaf.

There’s still one last, most important thing to do.

Walking step by step leaning on his sword, he approached his own cultivation foundation.

In the dazzling gold silk threads, three gray threads were mixed, almost inconspicuous.

Hundreds of threads transformed from his cultivation foundation congregated in the air into a golden ball of lines, constantly intertwining and transforming.

Feeling Lu Qingshan’s approach, sensing his familiar presence, the threads formed from his cultivation base wobbily swam towards him.

They wanted to return to Lu Qingshan’s body.

Lu Qingshan stood in place, watching the cultivation base threads slowly swimming toward him, pondering something.

Finally, after a moment, a golden thread was just a few feet away from Lu Qingshan, seemingly eager to merge into his body.

It was then that Lu Qingshan let out a sigh.

Immediately afterward, a resolute light flashed in his eyes.

He made an extremely difficult but, in his view, absolutely correct decision.

Lu Qingshan grasped the Dragon Sparrow.

Flames rose on the Dragon Sparrow Sword.

He swung his sword at the threads transformed from his cultivation base.

“Young master!” Qin Yitian’s panicked voice came from within the Dragon Sparrow.

But the sword had already been swung.

All the threads, whether gold or gray, perfect or flawed, turned into points of light and dissipated.

“Indecision brings chaos,” Lu Qingshan calmly said to Qin Yitian, “since the beginning was wrong, then it’s never too late to correct it.”

“But these were many years of your hard cultivation…” Qin Yitian lamented regretfully.

“Isn’t it just another cycle of cultivation?” Lu Qingshan responded with exceptional open-mindedness, laughing, “The old must go for the new to come.”

“Isn’t it just another cycle of cultivation…” Qin Yitian murmured.

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Lu Qingshan’s words seemed to have a calming power, gradually uplifting her initially low spirits.

“Isn’t it just another cycle of cultivation!” Qin Yitian repeated, this time with an upward inflection at the end of the word ‘right’, conveying a sense of relief and anticipation.

Lu Qingshan chuckled, then his figure swayed, his vision darkened, and he completely passed out.

That day, Lu Qingshan severed his own cultivation foundation in the Duke of Thunder Pond.

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