Double full hand.
One of the eight wondrous skills in the world of "One Among Ten Thousand," known as a divine skill that can cure all diseases and injuries in the world.
Even more exaggeratedly, as long as the person is not completely dead, Double Full Hand can save them back to life, and in a short period of time, restore the patient to their prime condition.
And now the Double Full Hand that Wu Xian demonstrates is somewhat different from the world of one person. This is an improved version obtained from the main god, which can be activated by any form of energy.
Moreover, the training threshold for it has also been lowered; Wu Xian in the world of one person took about two years to cultivate it to a peak level.
Recently, two Wu Xian happened to enter the mysterious space at the same time, and the other shared with him the ways and experiences of using this divine skill.
Although it's the main god version, the effect of this Double Full Hand is no different from what's depicted in the comic.
The blue hand representing [Sexuality] can repair the spirit and soul and arbitrarily manipulate others' memories and cognition.
The red hand representing [Fate] can treat physical diseases and injuries, and even transform the body into the desired shape of the caster.
For instance, now Wu Xian is using the red hand representing [Fate], obviously trying to solve Yu Liyi's bloodline issue at the root, allowing her to retain her own strength while becoming a normal mixed-blood.
"Everyone says that whatever the Main God produces must be high-quality. You really shouldn't ruin your reputation at such a crucial moment..."
Wu Xian whispered, and then the red energy hand was placed on Yu Liyi's large heart, and quickly spread through her skin, flesh, and blood to reach all parts of her body.
"Mm..."
A soft cooing escaped from Yu Liyi's mouth, carrying a light and peculiar tone, as if narrating the basic rules of this world, filled with mysterious rhythm.
In an instant, everything in this room was shaking slightly, and tiny cracks appeared on the floor and walls, as if it was about to collapse and enter "death."
【Spiritual Speech·Judgment】
Ranked 111th on the Spirit Language sequence list, this is a super-high-risk spirit language from the bloodline of the White King. It can bypass "hardness," "material," and "distance," and sever any substance.
Theoretically, as long as it is within the domain's coverage, [Judgment] can forcefully deprive all enemies of their lives. It is a strong curse related to fate that can even harm even primordial beings like the Four Masters.
Buzz, buzz———
Feeling the subtle and intangible threat in the air, Wu Xian slightly lowered his eyes.
The next second, the azure-golden light burst out from his pupils as if two scorching suns were burning inside them.
At the same time, he murmured to himself, pronouncing each ancient and mysterious syllable slowly, which carried an irresistible dominant majesty. It suppressed all abnormal phenomena around him, restoring the tranquility of before.
【Spiritual Speech·Ritual】
As everyone knows, every mixed-blood has their own unique Spirit Language.
Just like Ang's [Time Zero], Chu Zihang's [King Flame], and Yu Liyi's [Judgment] that was just released, all of these are Spirit Languages automatically obtained after awakening one's bloodline.
And Wu Xian was also like this. The first Spirit Language he awakened was named [Bronze Throne], similar to some Fen dogs, which could temporarily strengthen his bones, skin, and muscles. His explosive power and endurance also saw significant boosts, which could be seen as a pauper's version of the Steel Man.
However, considering this level of Spirit Language, against a Primordial Lord Dragon, there isn't much of an advantage. There is even a possibility of having one's permissions ann
Therefore, to avoid such an outcome, the Dragon Clan Wu Xian specifically asked the Reincarnator Wu Xian to go to the Main God and exchange a higher level Spirit Language for him before he first left the mysterious space. That higher level Spirit Language is precisely what he is releasing now—【Ritual】.
This is a highly ranked Spirit Language with a sequence of 106. It is said that its source is the Black King, Nidhogg, and even the Dragon Kings of the first generation cannot forcibly cancel or be immune to it.
When using this Spirit Language, the user will create a field centered around themselves, in which all spirit language abilities of mixed-bloods and even pure-blooded dragons will be suppressed.
Therefore, this Spirit Language has a significant practical value in the slaughter of dragons as it can significantly reduce the gap between mixed-bloods and dragons.
Unfortunately, the vast majority of holders of this Spirit Language cannot maintain their domain for long, and the range of the domain is extremely limited.
Unless it is someone like the vice-dean of the Castle School who is a master alchemist and can use alchemical arrays to assist, the power of [Ritual] can only be extended to the entire scope of the school.
However, Wu Xian's situation is somewhat different. His [Ritual] comes from the Main God, not only reaching the level of Dragon Kings in terms of permissions but also having no restrictions on time and range.
Theoretically, as long as his mental strength is sufficient, he can completely cover the entire Earth with the domain of [Ritual], operate it at full power for 365 days a year without any issues.
Of course, Wu Xian is far from achieving that now, but just extending the scope of the domain to most of Tokyo and maintaining it for a month is more than enough.
In this way, as [Ritual] suppressed [Judgment], the energy of the red hand continued to penetrate into Yu Liyi's body, beginning to repair and transform her physiology at the microscopic level and gradually adapting to her overwhelmingly powerful bloodline.
Soon, Yu Liyi, who was originally trembling all over, began to breathe slowly and her expression shifted from pain to calmness, as if she were sleeping.
At the same time, those terrifying iron-gray scales began to fade bit by bit, revealing the delicate and soft texture of her skin, looking even more bouncy than before.
However, instead of feeling relieved, Wu Xian frowned, looking at the sleeping Yu Liyi as if he had discovered something serious.
"Odd, her body is hiding someone else's spiritual will... Could it really be the White King? She actually managed to implant her will into the bloodline of her descendants?"
Wu Xian was somewhat surprised, but after considering Lu Mingfei and the four rulers' situation, as well as the mental elements that the White King controls, he felt that everything made sense again.
That's true. Even a cunning rabbit has three burrows, let alone an entity that can contend with the Black King. Given the high likelihood of losing, it's only natural for them to prepare multiple contingency plans.
If that's the case, then the final plot of Dragon Three is going to be quite interesting.
It's not that the Small Demon doesn't have to step in. The final outcome of Helz Obamacare would just be a dress for the true White King... Hmph! This guy really is a complete laughing stock from beginning to end.
He sneered coldly, then raised his left hand and reached out.
At the same time, a blue energy palm reached out and gently placed itself on Yu Liyi's forehead.
This is the blue hand in Double Full Hand, representing [Sexuality], which in the world of one person is known as Mingshen Arts, allowing one to control others' memories and cognition and restore injuries to the spirit and soul.
Likewise, the blue hand can easily deal with some mental constraints and potential dangers.
"Hmm?!"
Suddenly, Wu Xian's brow slightly twitched, and his immense mental force spread out, quickly seeing a group of fierce and savage people approaching this love hotel.
The leader of this group was a handsome-looking young man.
But at this moment, his expression was extremely somber, like an old father who just found out his daughter's bai cai (white vegetable) has been pushed over by a boar, coming over with an axe to chop the boar into pieces.
"..."
Lowering his head, he looked at the snowy-white Yu Liyi in his arms, and the large hand he had placed on her conscience. Wu Xian couldn't help but fall into silence.
If... he was saying "if," if he told his future brother-in-law that everything was just a misunderstanding, would the other person believe him?
