Chapter 29: Reincarnation Divine Eye

  "Reincarnation dojo? Reincarnation divine eye?"

  Lin Huang was overjoyed, the Wheel of Reincarnation's Eye of Omniscience was renowned throughout the Ten Thousand Realms, known as the Double Eyes that Pierced through the Six Paths. One eye reversed the cycle of reincarnation. Lin Huang had heard of it before, but he didn't expect to encounter it today.

  "Not bad. I am Mo Tu, the second disciple of the Wheel of Rebirth dojo. Youngster, who are you? To be able to activate my Wheel of Rebirth divine eye, you must not be a nobody."

  "Report your name and I will grant you death."

  Although shocked by Lin Huang's sudden brilliant knife, Mo Tu still didn't pay much attention to it, and coldly laughed, standing with his hands behind his back.

  "It's really the Reincarnation God's Eye. I've admired it for a long time. Unfortunately, the Three Saints of the Reincarnation Dao Field are guarding it, and it won't come out easily, so there's no chance to see it."

  Information about the top ten sacred places, Lin Huang was familiar with them, and had once wanted to rush through all of them, but unfortunately only the Tian Nan Dao Chang revealed a weakness, its strength was empty, and it was taken advantage of. The other nine sacred places were guarded by half-gods in hiding and saints sitting in meditation, and Lin Huang couldn't force his way through.

  But I didn't expect to encounter an opponent with the Wheel of Reincarnation in just the second qualifying match, making Lin Huang look forward to the First Martial Arts Conference even more. Although it's impossible to get the complete cultivation method of the various sacred lands like forcing the Supplement Heaven Pavilion.

  But with Lin's saint-level soul comprehension, as long as he comes into contact with it, he can gain insight and understanding through association, which is not a problem at all. In fact, he can even create a weakened version of the sacred land's ultimate technique, otherwise how could he be called a saint?

  "Another idiot who's been scared stupid! Forget it, go die!"

  Mo Tu saw Lin Huang sink into deep thought, shook his head, and lost interest. He made a move with his own signature Hundred Steps Divine Fist.

  Within a hundred steps, all men are enemies; this Hundred Steps Divine Fist is the ultimate close-range boxing technique. Fierce and intense killing, between the fists and feet, it's as if one has fallen onto the battlefield, with thousands of horses and soldiers charging forward, making one's heart flutter and unable to muster any resistance.

  Lin Huang was uninterested in Mo Tu's Hundred Steps Divine Fist and swung his hand again, cutting six paths with a single knife.

  It can no longer be called a knife that cuts through the six paths, because Lin Huang's knife has abandoned the meaning of cutting through the six paths and integrated his own understanding of the six paths. In one stroke, he opened up the six paths.

  Repeating earth water fire wind, opening up yin and yang, this is the supreme knife move, with Lin Huang's own understanding, he has already vaguely found his own path.

  "Is it this knife again?!"

  Mo Tu's face turned solemn, and he let out a cold snort, "The same technique won't work on me!"

  Between words, Mo Tu's eyes turned golden and pure, seeing through the flaws, his long fist stirred up a fierce atmosphere, like thousands of horses and soldiers charging forward, suddenly blasting open Lin Huang's knife. His fist changed direction and struck Lin Huang's chest.

  Lin Huang's expression stagnated, and he looked at Mo Tu in astonishment, not daring to believe that the one knife he had painstakingly created was so easily broken by Mo Tu.

  Although he was somewhat surprised in his heart, Lin Huang's hands didn't slow down. The knife edge turned and blocked Mo Tu's fist, then followed with a pull, and counterattacked with the same knife.

  "I've said it before, the same technique is useless against me."

  Mo Tu burst out laughing, his hair standing on end. He seemed to have anticipated Lin Huang's response and dodged the knife with ease. With a swift motion, he pointed at Lin Huang and struck him with a palm, the blade of his hand slicing through the air and stopping just short of Lin Huang's chest.

  Ka-chunk.

  Lin Huang's chest caved in, he retreated three steps back, lowered his head to take a look, and saw that his chest had already been pierced by Mo Tu's palm knife.

  "It's useless. You may dodge this punch, but you will definitely not be able to dodge the next one."

  Mo Tu lightly withdrew his fist, the tip of his foot touched down, and he closed in on Lin Huang's side. His short punches were quick, and in an instant, hundreds of punches burst out, one punch heavier than the last. The final hundred punches merged into a single punch, which suddenly exploded, shattering the void.

  Lin Huang held his long knife in front of his chest, and then he was blown flying hundreds of feet by this punch, before barely stopping his footsteps.

  A sudden suffocating feeling in his chest, and he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

  "I understand. It's the Wheel of Reincarnation Eye. Is everything seen through?"

  Blood refluxed, Lin Huang's expressionless face stared at Mo Tu, noticing that his eyes had already turned golden and resplendent, not like those of ordinary people.

  "Reincarnation divine eye. Seeing through all changes. Reincarnation, reincarnation."

  Lin Huang sighed softly, a hint of a smile playing on his lips, and with a flick of his wrist, another knife flew out.

  "Haven't you given up yet?! Haha, I saw through your move a long time ago, it's all in vain." Motu sneered, not in the mood to play along with Lin Huang anymore.

  "With this last punch, you should be able to withstand three moves from me and die with your eyes closed."

  Mo Tu stretched out his hand and swung his fist, seeing through Lin Huang's knife momentum, destroying the water, wind, and fire, and cutting off with a horizontal palm.

  Clang!

  A crisp crack.

  Mo Tu's face changed greatly, "How is that possible?! I've already seen through your moves, how can there still be hidden changes?!"

  Lin Huang didn't respond to Mo Tu, instead carefully pondering the previous sword strike.

  "I've always felt that this one move, the Six Paths, was lacking something. It turns out it was missing reincarnation. Without reincarnation, there's no endless cycle of life and death. Alright, alright, alright. This one move has finally created a framework. The Six Paths Reincarnation. Not just six paths, but also reincarnation. Only then can this move be said to have an endless cycle of life and death."

  Lin Huang chuckled and looked at Mo Tu, "Your Wheel of Reincarnation Eye has been a great help to me in understanding reincarnation. Come on, use the Wheel of Reincarnation Eye."

  "You, courting death!" Mo Tu gritted his teeth and spat out the three words, Hundred Steps Divine Fist burst forth violently, a torrent of punches that seemed to never end, in one breath, hundreds of punches were unleashed, finally converging into a single fist, exploding with an unimaginable power, shattering the void, suppressing everything.

  But Lin Huang's slash was just one knife, this knife opened up the six paths, compared to before, it had a hint of reincarnation, the six paths of reincarnation, life and death were endless, like a self-contained world, no matter how Mo Tu's thousand fists converged into one, they still contained and absorbed, finally transforming into one knife, roaring towards Mo Tu's head.

  Mo Tu was thoroughly shocked, his eyes moved, and a divine light shot out, fully activating the Wheel of Reincarnation.

  The Reincarnation Eye is indeed against the heavens, with a gaze that penetrates all six paths, and with one glance, it reverses the cycle of reincarnation.

  Lin Huang's saint-level soul flashed by, firmly grasping the essence of the reincarnation god eye in this moment. His mind was filled with thoughts, and this knife still returned without success, miraculously returning to Lin Huang's hand.

  Mo Tu's heart flashed a hint of fear, as if he felt the terror of Lin Huang just now, but soon this feeling was forgotten by Mo Tu, with some shame and anger, Bai Bu Shen Quan, once again burst out violently.

  Lin Aruo gazed steadily at Mo Tu's eyes, facing Mo Tu's offensive, and again with the same knife.

  "Damn it! Can't you think of any other moves besides this one sword strike?!"

  In a fit of rage, Motu's footsteps danced, treading on the stars and grasping the Big Dipper, his fists swirling fiercely, gathering all his vital energy and spirit, with an unprecedented aura, shattering the void, and crushing Lin Huang's knife intent.

  Before he could even feel happy, Lin Huang's knife momentum remained unchanged, rolling up six changes, wheeling and weaving, endless, undiminished in energy, once again charging towards him.

  "This sword, how can it be so powerful?!"

  Mo Tu's pupils contracted, he didn't dare to slack off, and once again urged on the Wheel of Reincarnation.

  The reversal of fortune, Lin Huang's knife once again returned without success.

  "It's interesting, it's interesting."

  Linghu finally grasped the Reincarnation Eye's reverse heaven after a series of intense stares.

  "It's actually reversing the Six Paths rule, good, good, good. This is the true essence of reincarnation."

  Mo Tu was taken aback for a moment, then he went completely berserk. "You actually think you can analyze the Wheel of Reincarnation? You're too arrogant! Die!"

  "Under reincarnation, no one is immortal!"

  Mo Tu looked up at the sky and let out a furious roar, burning his vital energy and spirit. His Wheel of Reincarnation eyes were fully open, and with each step, he stomped on the void, unleashing thousands of punches in an instant. Sweeping across the eight wildernesses, traversing the universe, the scene was one of intense turmoil, as if it was a canvas depicting a world of great strife, where blood-soaked battles raged on, and no one could achieve eternal life.

  The last of a thousand punches converges into one, a single hammer strike determines the tone, stabilizing heaven and earth.

  Lin Huang was fearless and dauntless, with a single stroke of his hand came one slash, two slashes, three slashes!

  Three consecutive knives, Lin Huang's head didn't even turn back, and he turned around and left.