I Can Record Wonders

Chapter 11: Spirit Turtle's Breath, the Spectacular Candlelight

"Unable to become a saint, forever ants."

The words of White Cloud Scenic Master were like thunder on a clear day.

It opened up a huge brainstorm for Fu Ning.

Ants, ants.

Three days for ants, three hundred years for a lifetime.

I laugh at ants for their short lives, yet I am just as ignorant.

This world is like an unfeeling millstone.

All living beings cannot escape the day when they are ground into ashes.

Unless...

They become the one pushing the millstone!

A glimmer of ambition flickered in Fu Ning's eyes.

To become a saint?

This is destined to be a cruel path.

But all I want is to live, what's wrong with that?

"Big Fish~"

Fu Ning figured out the key to clearing the level and turned around to meet Yun Niang's worried gaze.

Her messy hair couldn't hide the fresh tear stains.

The bite marks on her lips had not faded yet.

Fu Ning's heart warmed, and he immediately activated the head-patting skill.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Yun Niang silently lowered her head, as if she had made a certain determination, whispering softly, "Big Fish, I won't let you die."

Her voice was so soft, so soft that Fu Ning almost didn't hear it.

But her voice was also heavy, heavy enough to make Fu Ning feel at ease.

Fu Ning: This girl is really good.

I wonder if sticking together will affect becoming a saint~

Not far behind them, a cold gaze focused on them.

Why?!

Why!!

Why is everyone helping that little bitch!

Mei Niang clenched her teeth, her face so gloomy that it seemed like ink could drip from it.

She never expected that her elaborate calculations not only failed to drive the two out of Sitting Oblivion Beach, but also gave them an opportunity.

Stealing chickens doesn't result in eating rice!

Yun Niang, you deserve to die.

But even if someone helps you, so what?

The spectacle cannot be comprehended in one go.

Will giving you a chance be of any use?

...

"They're here!"

Someone shouted, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

In the distance, the sea surface churned, creating three-foot-high white waves.

On top of the waves were black dots.

They spread their limbs, shaking their heads.

They were...

The adventurous turtles riding the waves.

"Cloud Spirit Turtles!"

Everyone's spirits were lifted, each focusing their attention.

After all, no one wanted to miss the spectacle.

Splash~

The huge waves surged out of the sea, like a train roaring past Sitting Oblivion Beach.

But the Cloud Spirit Turtles seemed impatient with the journey and couldn't wait to jump off midway, like passengers.

In the middle of Sitting Oblivion Beach were reefs, and on both sides were tidal flats extending into the sea.

The Cloud Spirit Turtles rode the waves and crawled onto the tidal flats one by one.

One, two, three...

In just a few breaths, the tidal flats on both sides were densely packed.

Right in front of Fu Ning, there happened to be a Cloud Spirit Turtle.

It was about the size of a basketball, covered in green scales, with a black shell on its back. The shell had patterns, intertwining lines that formed a profound and unfathomable pattern.

Just as its name suggests, like clouds and scriptures.

It raised its head, about the size of a baby's fist, with its eyes tightly closed, seemingly brewing something.

At this moment, a system prompt appeared in front of Fu Ning.

[Discovered a spectacle, start recording.]

The operating interface in front of his eyes automatically started recording.

Almost at the same time.

The spirit turtle, like a steam engine compressed to the limit, suddenly opened its mouth and exhaled strands of white vapor.

White vapor, sometimes like mist, sometimes like threads.

Soon it will envelop its body.

Immediately, a beam of light as thick as a finger emerges from its head.

One inch, two inches, three inches...

Seeing this scene, Fu Ning is shocked.

This should be the legendary 'Marvelous Candlelight Illumination'.

When he was raised, he had heard about it from the Scenic Scholar Spirit Slaves who were also imprisoned.

When the marvel appears, it is like a lit candle, emitting candlelight.

The height of the light corresponds to the grade of the marvel.

Heaven, Earth, Profound, Yellow, respectively correspond to: Yin, Zhang, Chi, Cun.

For example: "narrow-minded", is a marvel of Yellow Rank First Grade.

"Three chi cold light", is a marvel of Profound Rank Third Grade.

"Six zhang golden light", is a marvel of Earth Rank Sixth Grade.

The marvel candlelight on the spirit turtle in front of him is still growing.

...four inches...eight inches...

Finally, in a daze, it stops at nine inches and stops growing!

A nine-inch candlelight indicates that 'Spirit Turtle's Breath' is a marvel of Yellow Rank Ninth Grade.

It is only one step away from reaching Profound Rank.

It is considered a very rare entry-level marvel.

Inhale~exhale~inhale~exhale~

The white vapor and the candlelight form a tacit understanding.

As one grows, the other diminishes.

In a daze, the light and mist intertwine on Sitting Oblivion Beach, as if it has become a part of this vast world.

I used to hear people say: marvels are the manifestation of the heavenly dao.

Only when experiencing it firsthand do I truly understand the awe-inspiring power and vastness.

However, this marvel only lasts for the time it takes to brew a cup of tea.

The rocks under his buttocks haven't even warmed up yet, and the light and mist in front of him begin to sway.

The white vapor on the spirit turtle's body slowly fades away, like peeling off a cocoon.

By the time it reveals its true form, the candlelight on its head has disappeared.

And Fu Ning also wakes up from that mysterious state.

It seems like he hasn't realized anything.

But the system prompt says that the marvel has been recorded.

[Marvel: Spirit Turtle's Breath (can be imagined)

Type: Insect Path

Grade: Yellow Rank Ninth Grade

Rarity: Common

Description: A marvel associated with the South Sea Cloud Spirit Turtle, it seems to contain the principles of swallowing and exhaling Origin Qi.]

When Fu Ning sees the three words 'can be imagined', he is ecstatic.

As he guessed, the system can record marvels, no longer limited by time and location.

Just like the 'Spirit Turtle's Breath' in front of him, others can only imagine it once a day, but he can imagine it anytime, anywhere!

But for now, he is still on Sitting Oblivion Beach, with many people around, so he needs to find a quiet space to study it further.

'Spirit Turtle's Breath' is a marvel of the insect path.

Insects are divided into five categories: feathers, fur, shells, scales, and larvae.

The Cloud Spirit Turtle belongs to the shell insect category.

After successfully imagining a marvel of the insect path, a corresponding Origin Spirit will form in the Origin Sea.

The Origin Spirit can enter the inner scene to continue evolving, forming an Inner Scenic Diagram together with other Origin Spirits.

The Inner Scenic Diagram can release inner scene Divine Abilities.

Each Scenic Scholar's Inner Scenic Diagram is different, so the Divine Abilities formed are also different.

As the marvel ends, the Cloud Spirit Turtle seems to have no attachment, twisting its body and leaping back into the water, disappearing in an instant.

It's a bit like a special forces soldier going on a trip, coming all the way here, checking in, and then leaving.

Leaving behind the impression of having been here.

Fu Ning looks to the side and sees that Yun Niang's eyes are still closed, and his eyes light up.

"There's a show!"

Generally speaking, imagining can be divided into three stages: entering stillness, entering concentration, entering subtlety.

Entering stillness is to concentrate and calm the mind.

Entering concentration is when light is born in the sea of consciousness.

Entering subtlety is when white is born in the empty room.

As the number of imaginations increases, the degree of imagination will gradually progress.

Some people can directly enter subtlety after a few imaginations, while others may not even reach stillness after hundreds of imaginations.

Yun Niang directly surpassed entering stillness and reached the state of light being born in the sea of consciousness on her first imagination.

This indicates that she is very compatible with the marvel of Spirit Turtle's Breath.

There is a great possibility that she will directly comprehend it through this imagination.

Just as he was thinking this, a layer of light suddenly appeared on Yun Niang's body, as if spring willows were falling on her, as if white hairs were growing.

"White is born in the empty room!"

(End of this chapter)