13 The Thirteen Floored Pagoda, And The Ancient Self Part2

As the whirlpool was absorbing the spiritual energy in the surroundings, a huge black pagoda started to take shape in the middle of it.

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After ten hours.

With a sound "Bang".

The pagoda was completely formed and the whirlpool vanished, and the pagoda stood still suspended in the air behind Wang Chen with countless characters and diagrams were covering each part of it, which was like veins, filing the human's body, while radiating an ancient divine light.

Meanwhile, Wang Chen was currently in a completely unfamiliar world.

Moreover, in front of Wang Chen were the Twin Yin-Yang swords with a shimmering white and black light intertwining them.

They were suspended in the void and they were slowly spinning.

After Wang Chen came to this alternate world, he tried to look into his dantian and ask the two girls about this strange place countless times, but he found that he could not even found his dantian right now.

Looking at the two swords made it seem illusory, but Wang Chen had no idea what profound mysteries they possessed as he continued to stare at them until he fell into a daze.

The feeling of not knowing anything had happened. In Wang Chen's vision, the Two Swords range extended out limitlessly. It gave Wang Chen the feeling that there was a universe in the Two Swords, he didn't know what happened to the two swords as he remembered when he saw them last time, also there was still a profound feeling but still not like this, he deduced that the cause may be the divine seal they talked about.

The Two Swords expanded as they revolved, as they became more ethereal. they slowly spread throughout the universe, clouding Wang Chen's field of vision with a White Holy and Black Evil Radiant Colors creating a Yin-Yang Diagram.

Moreover, amid this ancient looking Diagram, Wang Chen saw a figure of a man with his back facing him like a celestial being.

The person was a man with long hair. He wore a black suit of armor, and he held two swords with each Sword in a hand like a real immortal.

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Wang Chen felt that this figure was a good distance away from him, but the moment he saw this person, Wang Chen felt his heart quiver intensely.

Wang Chen, even felt as if he was facing the Universe itself.

As the figure slowly turned around, and a terrifying pressure surged at him like a stream of a river from a waterfall.

There was an even more intense killing intent that made worldly Daos trembling.

And amid such magnificent pressure.

Wang Chen felt like he was a tiny boat in the middle of a storm, and he could be swallowed up at any time soon.

Who was this person?

Wang Chen found it hard to think. The pressure from the figure and the impact of the Dao forces around him made Wang Chen feel like his body and soul were tearing apart!

And at that crucial moment, Wang Chen felt an extremely familiar aura from the man with long hair the left him shuddering.

And when the man finally turned around, Wang Chen was dumbfounded!

This man… look exactly like himself!?

Wang Chen did not believe that this person was the future him. Could it be the past owner of the Yin-Yang Swords?

Suddenly, the man with long hair just waved his hand. sending the Two Swords flying in the air.

The Two Swords constantly expanded in size while they traveled through the universe. They kept expanding and finally, they became an incredulous size.

They made one feel that they could cleave the worlds apart!

When the Two large Swords landed beneath the man's feet, there was land, oceans, plants, animals.

It even included Elves and Demons, countless aliens, beasts, and humans growing on the Two Swords separately respectively.

A Sword had transformed into a narrow world strip, more over Two Swords, Two Worlds!

Wang Chen was alarmed. He did not know what sort of concept this was. The man who looked like himself had actually transformed his two weapons into two worlds!

The two worlds expanded under the man's feet as Wang Chen felt like he had set foot on the two narrow pieces of land, each foot on a different land.

In the two hazy worlds that Wang Chen now could see, the clouds hung very low.

Then there was lightning flashing through the sky, as worldly Daos seem to transform into endless fragments of minor laws.

The two worlds seemed to present their Origins powers to the world.

Then everything disappeared and Wang Chen found himself in the void watching as the man with long hair was wielding the two swords and preparing to launch an attack.

He cut a very normal and ordinary cut with the two swords, but just as the two cuts were made.

A series of Dao runes condensed around his two swords as if these Dao's were just handmade.

To make this cut be shown to the world!

And these Dao's runes shimmered!

And there was a phantom-like image in every Dao's symbol. They were either gods or demons.

Some of the phantom-like images looked dignified, with lotuses beneath them and a hazy halo behind them and sword flying around them.

Some of the phantom-like images even looked ferocious, with bloodstained swords in hand, as they stepped on countless bloody hollow skulls.

When this cut was made, every phantom made a cut with his sword in hand. And the world's changed Color.

All of this needs a long time to be said but it only happened in less than a second from his preparedness to the fall of the cut.

And as Wang Chen began to feel some pressure from the cut, he was startled he saw the man's lips moving and also he didn't hear the man's voice, he found a name appear in his mind.

World's Cleaving Cut!

Then suddenly he felt a sharp dull pain in his head.

Wang Chen at this time had already fallen to the ground, his hands tightly gripping his head, his face full of pain. He felt like his head was about to explode from extreme pain!

There was no way to handle the pain, the pain instantly covered Wang Chen's mind.

Countless Sword Moves flashed through Wang Chen's head. Those Sword Moves were very clearly a martial skill, but the pain it was just too much. It was as if something was shoving these martial arts skill movement into his head.

And although he had gone through a round of enormous pain yesterday.

But this times pain was completely on a different level from last night's pain.

Last night's pain was due to his meridians being forced through; it was the body's physical pain. However, this time's pain was a mental pain.

Wang Chen felt as if there were countless iron needles constantly stabbing at his brain in no stop.

There was no way to block it; thus he could only bear with it for the time being.

Finally, after who knows how long, the pain finally subsided.

As Wang Chen gradually woke up from his state of unconsciousness. His eyes slowly opened.

The hands on his head slowly loosened. He was deeply gasping for breath.

This pain came quickly and left quickly, but this time's pain, compared to last night's pain, this pain could just be described as worse. Although the pain was already past, Wang Chen thought back to it and could not help but be scared.

When he looked at his surroundings, he found that he was in a completely different place this time.

As this time he was in a short piece of land and in front of him was an ancient looking pagoda that was exuding a golden light that stirred slightly.

As it gave off a desolate, primitive aura, ancient and dignified like the chaos in the universe.

There were thirteen levels in this pagoda, and from the angle of Wang Chen's sight, this Ancient Pagoda had a height of ten thousands of meters, connecting the three heavens and earth apart like a world tree.

There was an old sign there hanging giving off a mysterious feeling to it.

Wang Chen decided to go in the pagoda and he walked to the first floor and stood still for a minute hesitating, then quickly he made up his mind and pushed the odd old looking door open from the hand sign print on it with his two hands, then he heard a sound. "Ding" "Ding"

and he felt his min rumbling for a moment before he found the door opened and a tiny slit that was still dripping blood on his forefinger that was healing at an extraordinary speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Then he found the hall room he got in was completely empty except a flying ball that was flying in the middle of the room.

When he was hesitating about wither to touch it or not, the flying ball seemed to feel something as it let out a buzzing sound. "Buzz" "Buzz"

Then it came flying toward him, he tried to protect himself by raising his hands to cover his front as he realized he couldn't move his foot, but the ball didn't even seem to notice his struggles, and came rushing through his hands to his forehead and disappeared.

Then he heard an ancient old aloof voice saying, " The principle of Yin and Yang is that all things exist as inseparable and contradictory opposites, from the universe birth until it perishes." Then the voice paused a moment and continued, " bearer of the universe's last will, this is my first gift upon meeting, there exists a thirteen stage of cultivation, with every stage you can open a floor in the pagoda, I am waiting for you to fulfill your forgotten dream from reincarnation to reincarnation, don't forget your wish of will.".

While listening Wang Chen seemed to recall something but didn't know what it is, but he felt his soul shivering with urging to remember, it seems like he forgot something very important to him but still didn't remember, but he got a hunch that when he gets to cultivate to a certain cultivation stage he will remember.

Then with the disappearance of the voice, he found a new martial cultivation manual in his mind.

The TaiChi Transcendental Martial Cultivation manual!