Create an illusion magic.
Lin Jing pondered for a while and thought it feasible.
Although he’s only in the Qi Cultivation Stage and has never touched the path of illusions, using the "Purple Dragon Bone Flower" to create magic isn’t something out of nothing.
Moreover, with the insight enhanced by the golden Bodhi tree from the Immortal Realm, Lin Jing felt it was worth a try.
What if he succeeded?
Occupying the golden Bodhi and using it only to comprehend existing magic realms felt like a waste to him.
After considering, he took a deep breath to calm himself down.
After consuming the Purple Dragon Bone Flower.
One second... two seconds... three seconds...
Soon, there was some commotion on Lin Jing’s side.
The halo of the Bodhi Golden Leaf enveloped Lin Jing, and a terrifying aura slowly rose from him!
He concentrated, comprehending his own transformation.
With the enhancement of the golden Bodhi tree, Lin Jing felt like a golden eye had opened within him, clearly seeing every subtle change on himself.
It was a state of absolute understanding of oneself, far beyond what a Qi Refining Cultivator could have.
Under Lin Jing’s observation, the nutrients of the Purple Dragon Bone Flower began to merge with the True Qi throughout his body, transforming the Beast Taming True Qi into a kind of purple Spiritual Power!
"Not enough, not enough!"
Lin Jing wanted to observe more deeply, and soon, his consciousness saw more, seeing the essence of Beast Taming True Qi.
A wisp of Beast Taming True Qi was already a very ethereal unit, but now in Lin Jing’s eyes, this wisp could even be split into smaller basic particle units.
It was as if he personally witnessed the nutrients of the Purple Dragon Bone Flower splitting the colorless and shapeless Beast Taming True Qi into smaller particles, then reorganizing into a purple True Qi with a structure a thousand times more complex!
Seeing the Beast Taming True Qi reorganize into a complex purple True Qi under the effect of the Purple Dragon Bone Flower, Lin Jing "opened his eyes wide," wanting to imprint the structure of the purple True Qi into his mind.
At the same time, the purple True Qi uncontrollably jumped around within Lin Jing, wanting to "escape" from his body, making it difficult for him to control this purple True Qi, as the reorganized purple True Qi wasn’t entirely his power.
"This special Spiritual Power, judging by its strength, isn’t much greater than my own True Qi, meaning its complex structure makes it exhibit intense illusions when shown externally."
Illusion magic, as if real yet unreal.
This purple True Qi is the perfect source mana for illusion magic.
Lin Jing knew what he had to do.
After the disobedient purple True Qi emerged from Lin Jing, its form was similar to when a test subject consumed it, automatically morphing into a terrifying dragon-shaped skeletal frame.
This fixed morphological change, like a memory, might be ingrained in the Dragon Bone Flower’s genes, possibly related to its origin—perhaps the Dragon Bone Flower’s ancestor was a Flower Demon, once having intimate ties with the Dragon Race.
"So, if I can independently deconstruct Beast Taming True Qi and then reorganize it into its previous structure, can I simulate the True Qi transformation after consuming the Dragon Bone Flower?"
"After forming the purple True Qi, as long as I control it to shape into different forms... it could be the current purple bone dragon, but it could also be something else, like the Four Seas Dragon Kings, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, or the Tathagata Buddha, and these illusionary forms would not only be incredibly lifelike but also possess far greater intimidation than my current realm."
"But, how to deconstruct my own Beast Taming True Qi, how to reorganize it..."
With just his Qi Cultivation, Lin Jing couldn’t reach the level of deconstructing True Qi.
Luckily, the golden Bodhi tree was truly powerful; after continuous attempts, Lin Jing finally let his consciousness become a pair of big hands, tormenting the Beast Taming True Qi in his grasp.
"Indeed worthy of being a Grotto Heaven’s blessing, even enabling such things, but without the golden Bodhi tree, I certainly wouldn’t be able to control my True Qi with such precision."
"Time is tight; to be safe, now it’s about repeating the process of deconstructing Beast Taming True Qi and forming purple True Qi thousands, tens of thousands, billions of times, letting it form a ’memory,’ like ’wiping your backside,’ able to quickly complete it even with eyes closed and only muscle memory."
Lin Jing immersed himself in his world, constantly memorizing the changes in True Qi.
It had already caused a great stir.
Looking at Lin Jing, who disappeared without a trace and transformed into a massive purple dragon exuding terrifying demon power, the Beast Taming Sect Disciples were deeply shaken.
"What kind of magic is this?" A Demon Hunting Hall Disciple with a contracted black panther felt the pet beast’s fear, unable to believe his eyes.
"I don’t know, in my memory, whether the outer or inner sect, there’s absolutely no such magic, I’ve never seen any senior brother perform it, nor heard of it." With the inner sect evaluation gone, He Yiming also temporarily set aside his grudge with the Demon Hunting Hall Disciple to protect Lin Jing together.
"The oppression of this purple giant dragon is countless times that of that beast body. And still... Junior Brother himself wasn’t targeting anyone." Senior Brother Ziran was sweating profusely.
"He... could he be from the Demon Race, disguised as a human, now finally revealing his true form?" Thinking of Lin Jing’s various oddities, Qin Cai Xin speculated.
To their surprise, the Beast Taming Sect Disciples felt that it made perfect sense.
"Isn’t the Demon Race extinct? I remember the Dragon Race being the overlord within the Demon Race, so could Junior Brother be from the Dragon Race?"
Even fellow disciples couldn’t figure out the situation. The Cyan-robed Scholar, who was writing furiously on the side for credit in "slaying the barbarians," became even more disordered.
He paused his pen, looked at the flaming eyes of the purple bone dragon, took a deep breath: "What kind of joke is this, what kind of... magic is this? Special constitution? Secret technique?"
His expression changed.
The purple bone dragon gave him a feeling... of being able to crush him in an instant!
The Young Sword Hero and Female Alchemist, engrossed in their world of cultivation and enlightenment, though focused enough, were also drawn to the changes in Lin Jing, whose form disappeared, turning into a massive purple dragon, causing both of their pupils to contract.
Such changes hadn’t appeared in the previous battle.
They didn’t know what this change signified, but from current perception, if Lin Jing was in this form, even thirty or three hundred of them together would be defeated.
"So earlier he wasn’t using his full strength? Still hiding a trump card? Is this his strongest magic?"
The Beast Taming Sect seemed like a third-rate sect in their impressions, with cultivators overly reliant on pet beasts, their personal abilities mediocre. However, with Lin Jing, they found something mysterious, not that the pet beast wasn’t strong, as even the pine leaf mouse was strange, but Lin Jing gave them an unfathomable feeling.
The Beast Taming Sect, Tang Monk, what kind of sacred being are they...