15 - The Eldest Martial Sister Gave Up Treatment

Chapter 6: The Anthem of Humanity is the Anthem of Courage_Heroines Give Up Treatment Spiritual energy danced wildly. Space trembled. Even with the suppression of a grand formation, the entire palace began to shake violently when Jiang Jing started releasing the power stored within his body. Crimson light surged out from his waist and abdomen like the flames of a furnace. The scorching aura raced ahead like a sharp blade, almost breaking through the closed palace doors to release itself into a more expansive space. To be honest, Bai Lian was quite shaken. With her current level of cultivation and soul strength, she could easily see through most people's abilities. Even loose immortals were no exception to her discerning gaze. Yet, Jiang Jing's precise cultivation level eluded her! "!" Bai Lian was startled. Could it be? Could it really be? Could this guy possess strength comparable to a human immortal? If so, why was she even trying to fight? Even ten of her couldn't withstand such an impact. However... Bai Lian restrained the urge to look everywhere. If Jiang Jing truly had such formidable power, why would he hide behind the scenes, concocting plans, when a direct assault could secure victory? Surely he wasn't some sort of mastermind with a compulsion for staying in the shadows? Bai Lian just couldn't believe it. She immediately activated her [Void Insight] spell. Originally, she intended to use her Thousand Phantom True Eye, but the True Eye caused too much of a commotion upon activation, making the instant-cast Void Insight a simpler, more direct choice. Bai Lian raised her head and focused intently. "Huh?" The world as seen through the Void Insight should typically be a dull realm of gray and white. But shining vividly in her vision was an unmistakable orb of orange-red light. Like a heat map! As she broke through the outer glow, probing deeper to unveil the truth, Bai Lian was utterly perplexed. What on earth was this? In her eyes, Jiang Jing was no longer human. He was clearly a monstrosity composed of countless bizarre creatures! His head was still human, yet black scales crawled across his face. His nose looked clumsy, unsure whether it belonged to a bear or a dog. The description of his head as "horned and rugged" was fitting, with "pig" ears hanging beside wooden branch-like antlers. His head was strange enough, but what really confounded Bai Lian was Jiang Jing's body. His left hand appeared slender, covered in black fur with ink-dyed black nails. His right hand was twice the size of the left, muscles bulging, adorned with thousands of blue crystalline shards. Its sharp claws, a foot and a half long, surely excelled at mischief. A horse hoof formed his left leg, while a deer foot composed his right. Three tails trailed behind him, their origins unknown. One was fox-like. Another bore the likeness of a large cat. The last resembled a vicious dragon's tail, bristling with spines. The other parts of Jiang Jing were less visible to Bai Lian's sight. Though his body had expanded several times due to the "wildness" he unleashed, His clothing, as a top-grade spiritual instrument, remained intact without bursting—a typical safeguard in the cultivation world she had long anticipated. Bai Lian wasn't disappointed. This was the norm in the world of cultivating immortals. She knew that powerful cultivators could shift mountains and fill seas, reverse yin and yang, so donning attire that...