Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

heat!
envious!hot!Hot! ...

At the moment when he was engulfed by the hot sea spring, Ling Feng only felt that his body was soaked into a heat that he didn't know how to describe in words.

Almost instantly, his body exploded.

And after entering the divine spring, the terrifying gravitational field is still growing.

He kept falling, as if he was going to be dragged into the depths of endless purgatory, and he would never see the light of day again.

"Damn it, no matter whether it's fairy art or law, it can't be used at all, and there is nowhere to use it!"

Ling Feng tried his best to calm himself down, but the ubiquitous heat hit Ling Feng's soul source again and again, as if trying to completely defeat his spiritual consciousness.

Gradually, Ling Feng felt that his body seemed to start to melt a little bit.

Even, he has begun to be unable to sense the existence of his own limbs.

Is this the ultimate test for obtaining the Atami Spring?
Ling Feng gritted his teeth tightly. According to rumors, the Nine Springs of Heaven were exhausted, and most of its spiritual power gave birth to ten ancestor dragons, which ruled the entire fairyland world for countless epochs.

And this hot sea divine spring, probably carrying less than one ten thousandth of the power of the divine spring, is already so terrifying.

Go on like this, yourself...

will die!

Ling Feng took a deep breath, even though he could no longer feel his limbs, body, or even know whether he was still alive in his current state.

But as long as there is a breath left, never give up.

By the way, "Siravi Sutra"!
At this moment, Ling Feng's thoughts changed. Before that, the reason why the metal tentacles allowed him and King Sherabhi to plunder each other and seize the truth of the Tao would never be superfluous.

These truths are probably the key to controlling the power of Atami.

Whether it is the truth of the Tao plundered from the spiritual sea of ​​King Sirabhi, or the truth of the Tao that he has realized by himself, the root of it all lies in the "Siravi Sutra".

From the conversation between the metal tentacles and King Sherabhi, Ling Feng also probably learned that the meaning of the existence of the "Siravi Sutra" is to allow King Sherabhi to control the hot sea spring.

besides……

Ling Feng kept thinking back to all the conversations between the metal tentacles and King Sherabhi after he appeared.

Now that I think about it, these conversations are full of hints to myself.

The role of the "Siravi Sutra", and...

The metal tentacles once helped King Sherabhi obtain part of the power of the hot sea spring.

When he was in the Temple of Unfallen, King Sherabhi also manipulated the power of Atami...

That's right, this part of Atami's power, and the "Siravi Sutra", if he has completely devoured everything about King Sherabhi, then this part of Atami's power should have been related to his soul source. ,mix together!
A moment of enlightenment allowed Ling Feng to regain hope and confidence.

If the "Siravi Sutra" is the method and means to control the power of Atami, then the power of Atami in the body of King Saravi is the real ticket.

"Then, come on!"

Ling Feng suddenly opened the dual mode, although from the outside, the whole Rehaishenquan looked like a magma purgatory.

However, the heat of the hot sea god spring does not seem to be aimed at the physical body, but is burning the source of the soul.

After falling into the hot sea, Ling Feng seemed to be dragged into another time and space.

That terrible heat turned all the aura of heaven and earth, even the laws of indestructibility and immortality in the world, into nothingness and chaos.

Ling Feng couldn't use any means, even the innate power in his blood was useless.

All he can rely on is his strong willpower.

Suddenly, as if inspired by Ling Feng, the power of the hot sea actually gathered towards Ling Feng's body.

He found the most crucial part hidden in the truths of the path of King Sirabhi.

It was a flame.

It is the imprint of Atami Shenquan, and it is also a metal tentacles, a gift "sent" to King Sherabhi.

Now, it belongs to Ling Feng.

And this weak flame, under the support of countless truths, actually started to sweep the surrounding hot sea divine power like a storm.

This also means that all of Ling Feng's previous judgments were accurate.

Atami's power poured into Ling Feng's sea of ​​consciousness, and the limbs and torso that had been melted by the heat began to reshape.

His body, reshaped by the power of Atami, not only became tougher, but even completed the final stage of dragon bone casting.

Now, in his body, every bone, even every tiny blood vessel and tendon is comparable to an ancient real dragon!

The effect of this tempering is even a thousand times stronger than that of the Primordial Immortal Crystal!
Only one last step away, Ling Feng will be able to step out of the threshold of "Shenlong Transformation", and practice this unparalleled skill to the final state.

Turn into a dragon and fly across the sky!
"Good boy, I found a way so quickly!"

The metal tentacles looked at the situation in the hot sea through the transparent glass wall, and nodded in a very anthropomorphic manner.

Obviously there is no face, but I can feel a sense of relief.

"It's just that if you want to control the power of Atami, it's not only enough to absorb it through that imprint, but you also have to cool down the entire Atami."

The metal tentacles muttered to themselves: "However, that should not be something that a junior in his realm can do. At least, it needs to reach the physical fitness of an immortal emperor in this world. If it is Sherabhi If that guy wins, based on his understanding of the power of Atami and the fact that he is already an Immortal Emperor himself, it will be much easier than this kid."

"Hey, it's still sloppy. I can only blame this kid for being too good. He is only a fairy, but he has seriously injured Shirabhi several times. I have ignored the fact that he is just a fairy."

The metal tentacles twitched for a while, and finally seemed to have made a decision, muttering in a low voice: "It's not easy for a fairy to reach this step, if you help him, it's not a violation of the master's rules... However, it’s best if this kid can survive on his own, if I come to help, the effect will be worse.”

……

Under the divine spring.

Ling Feng finally got his way in, and guided that Atami's imprint, and began to crazily absorb Atami's divine power.

In the beginning, not only did he reshape his body, but he also accidentally cultivated the "Great Mist Transformation God Art" to the peak state of the fourth level of dragon bone transformation.

It can be described as a pleasant surprise.

But soon, Ling Feng discovered something was wrong.

Almost within ten breaths of reshaping Ling Feng's body, his body could no longer withstand Atami's power.

boom!
The body blew up by itself, and the powerful impact almost made Ling Feng's spiritual sense numb.

After a short period of dizziness, when Ling Feng regained consciousness, this time it was even worse, even his head exploded.

Atami's divine power began to burn the source of his soul, twisting and tearing, trying to tear his soul into pieces.

The severe pain from the depths of his soul made Ling Feng uncontrollably let out an incomparably tragic roar.

This kind of pain is more than a thousand times more severe than when the Forging Qi Hunyuan Lock was planted in the first place!
Ling Feng's soul kept trembling, and he began to regret his previous self-righteousness.

If the Nine Fountains of Heaven were absorbed and refined by him so easily, it would be impossible to give birth to such a heaven-defying life as Zulong.

I am so stupid!
Ling Feng took a deep breath. Fortunately, his soul was not defeated in the explosion just now, but he still has the opportunity to continue to try.

After careful calculation, I just absorbed about six breaths, the majestic power of Atami, and I was able to shatter my body.

That is a perfect keel casting body!
As a result, all the keels were blown up to the point that there was not even a slag left.

This strength is simply not what I can bear now.

Neither his dantian qi sea nor the sea of ​​divine consciousness has the space to accommodate such a huge power.

This is like taking a torrential stream and merging it into a water tank.

The final result can only be to blow up the water tank.

No matter how tough it is, no matter how firm it is.

A water tank is always just a water tank.

Finally, there will be a time when it will break.

"My realm is still too low!"

Ling Feng clenched his fists and finally found the breakthrough point of the problem.

If the Yuan Mansion can be successfully opened up, then this water tank will become a treasure that can hold the sky and spit the sea.

That being the case, I can only go all out to break through the realm of the immortal.

He has already reached the peak level of Xianjun realm, but after all, he missed the final kick.

After all, there is no one who can guide him on his way forward.

However, at the moment of life and death, he couldn't care less about that much.

The next moment, in the sea of ​​spirits, on top of the original divine tree, the Chaos Dao Fruits glowed with Chaos Divine Light.

Wan Jun can break through in danger, and I, Ling Feng, can do the same!
Open to me!

Whoosh whoosh!
In an instant, countless dao fruits shot out from the original sacred tree, and above the infinite sky, they turned into a piece of divine light, covering the sky.

At the same time, Ling Feng had to endure the horrific destruction of the source of the soul by the divine power of Atami.

The severe pain brought Ling Feng to the verge of mental collapse.

But strong willpower pulled Ling Feng back from the brink of collapse again and again.

"I must succeed!"

"I can only succeed!"

"what!!!"

Ling Feng looked up to the sky and roared in pain, "Give it to me!!!"

Ling Feng's eyes were blood red. Perhaps, the crisis of death has indeed stimulated Ling Feng's infinite potential.

Without any preparation, without any guidance.

The depths of his spiritual sea began to "rumble" and vibrate.

The first level of the Immortal Venerable Realm is called the Pidi Realm.

As the name suggests, the opening of the Yuan Mansion gave birth to a new land, which was to open up the land.

The original sacred tree, turned into the spirit of life, is gestating this new land.

And those Dao fruits, the "spirits" that turned into laws, thrived in this new land.

Each "elf" contains all the magic power of a peak fairy level.

And the land of newborns will continue to breed more elves, which will only make the magic power of the immortal master more majestic, vast and unfathomable.

This is the insurmountable gap between Xianjun and Xianzun.

Except for a very small number of heaven's favored children, they can break through this gap and use the realm of immortal kings to kill immortals.

Under normal circumstances, it only takes one thought for the Immortal Venerable to kill the Immortal Monarch.

"I saw!"

In the face of double shocks and internal and external difficulties, Ling Feng finally saw the dawn of hope.

When the golden light rises, the huge breath of life from the original sacred tree fills the entire spiritual sea.

Ling Feng finally saw a new land, which was expanding rapidly at an incomparably terrifying speed.

Because Ling Feng practiced the power of chaos, his chaotic dantian and chaotic sea of ​​consciousness are thousands of times wider than those of monks of the same rank.

And this land of newborns is naturally the same!

"Successful, finally successful!"

There was ecstasy in Ling Feng's eyes, "I don't believe that the divine power of the hot sea can completely fill up my new land!"

The next moment, Ling Feng gritted his teeth, activated the imprint of the hot sea god spring, made a comeback, and absorbed the hot sea divine power again.

And this time, it will definitely work!