Divine Eye Transcends Tribulation

Chapter 125 Palm Technique Breakthrough

a long time…

The profound mysteries and characters continued to circulate in the Dantian, and the sea of ​​soul consciousness seemed to be affected and improved as well, as if it had transcended the ordinary and entered a holy state, and was completely renewed.

Stage 2: Self Reshaping

Immediately afterwards, Xiang Qi fell into a dark and lightless end. His body and mind became extremely painful, as if he was sailing a small boat in an endless sea of ​​suffering, waiting for a beacon of light alone and helplessly.

  But how long will it take to wait like this?

Some monks can only drift in the sea of ​​suffering throughout their entire lives, lonely and helpless, like a candle in the wind, until their souls turn into a wisp of green smoke and disappear without a trace.

In the desolate silence, Xiang Qi's mood changed slightly. A warm current flowed through his body from his dantian. A ball of light suddenly appeared in the endless black light, and then a thunderous roar came from his ears!

That is the sound of the ancient mythical beast contained in Longming’s palm!

Xiang Qi continued to comprehend, and both his body and infant soul reached a unified consensus, achieving the optimal state of tacit balance. The bone script rules were integrated into his qi and blood, and he continued to breathe in and out alternately.

This is an extremely long process!

Xiang Qi spent decades in the world of comprehending the dragon soul.

During the whole process of reshaping his self, his pupils seemed to be able to uncover the fog of history, as if he had seen all the changes in the world, and finally everything returned to silence.

The stone tablet was also in great silence, as if it had also experienced eternity along with Xiang Qi's comprehension, becoming tranquil and peaceful, but it was radiating divine light everywhere.

The third stage, condensing into dragon form

Xiang Qi exhaled a puff of silver mist, which seemed to be a trace of comfort after going through countless hardships.

Xiang Qi continued to comprehend and circulate the spiritual consciousness in his body. The mysterious bone characters gradually turned into streams of qi and blood, surging in his dantian. Those laws could be transformed into specific and detailed lines, and began to be arranged and combined, and rebuilt. They were constantly organized and reshaped according to Xiang Qi's will.

The shape of the dragon is shaped by bone characters, floating in the void, majestic!

It has just taken shape, its shape is not round, the whole body is rigid and mechanical, every time it moves it makes a creaking sound, and finally even turns into a pile of scattered spiritual power.

Xiang Qi tried again and again, but failed countless times. His throat felt hot and blood gushed out. His soul was almost torn to pieces and he went crazy.

After numerous attempts and countless permutations and combinations, we finally found a truth among tens of thousands of evolutionary changes.

He had been sitting in the transparent world of his ego for who knows how many years, although in the space of the ancient stone tablet, only a few hours had passed.

Xiang Qi finally used the bone structure to reshape the dragon, from the angular shape at the beginning to vivid and lifelike, evolving into a solid entity, from difficult to the final roundness and naturalness.

This major breakthrough directly allowed Xiang Qi's Dragon Roar Palm to leap two levels.

The second level of comprehension of the Dragon Roar Palm!

The second level activates the technique when the palm is out, and seals appear on the arms, shining with golden light. There is a bright light all around, and two red dragons are shot out from the palms, turning into entities that roar out and attack the enemy like lightning.

Comprehended the third level of Dragon Roar Palm!

When the third level palm is out, the whole body is bathed in golden light, illuminating the entire sky. Under the golden light, a rain of swords falls, and a blue dragon body appears from the palm of the hand, pulling out five red dragon bodies behind it to break out of the cage and attack the enemy.

As time goes by, cracks appear in the ancient stone tablet, and the entire space is about to collapse and turn into ruins.

The spirit in the mysterious bead has disappeared in the endless yellow sand. Xiang Qi has already mastered the third level of the Dragon Roar Palm. His realm has broken through to the middle stage of the Core Formation Realm, and he has completed the transformation from his physical body to his spiritual consciousness.

  Rumble!

Xiang Qi raised his head to look at the sky. As the sound of the dragon's roar faded away, with a clang, a cold light appeared in his hand, and the Evil-Breaking Sword fell into Xiang Qi's hand.

At this moment, Xiang Qi seemed to have realized something and slowly raised the Poxie. Bursts of roars resounded from the endless void, and unbridled sword energy covered the sky and swept in from all directions.

  Moreover, tiny cold rays of light shot out from Xiangqi's body, surrounding Poxie, and the killing intent rushed to the sky. In the sea of ​​consciousness, the soul of the master of the sword domain, which was divided into two groups, was illuminated by the Big Dipper map and refined by the purple pearl light. At this moment, part of the perception of the sword was poured into Xiangqi's mind. Sword intent - killing!

He moved his body freely, slowly closed his eyes and looked up, then suddenly swung out his right hand!

In an instant, the murderous sword intent surrounding his body gathered into a sea and rushed straight forward in the direction of Poxie.

  Like the howling of a violent wind and a raging wave, the endless murderous sword intent was unstoppable and almost tore the space apart. Its power was so great that it seemed as if it would chop the world into pieces!

When the sword was swung out, Xiang Qi's eyes were closed without opening. The first sword was out, and the second sword followed closely.

  Sword intent—destruction!

As the sword was swung out, the spiritual power in Xiang Qi's body instantly turned into a turbulent flow of thousands of sword blades. The essence and blood in his body even attached to these sword blades. Thousands of sword blades burst into golden light and gathered into a stream of rushing magma, the sword of chaos!

Unlike the first level of killing sword intent which cuts the target into pieces, this second level of sword intent, as its name suggests, will destroy everything wherever the sword points and completely wipe it out from this world.

  After comprehending two levels of sword intent in succession, Xiang Qi's eyes still showed no signs of opening, and his slightly trembling right hand seemed as if he had not yet drawn a sword!

A strange power emanated from Xiang Qi's body. As his right arm slowly raised and pointed straight into the air, after Xiang Qi stood up, waves came from the space and mist swirled out. The mist was like a mountain at first, and then it turned into the shapes of several gods. As the sword intent in Xiang Qi's body flowed into him, these illusory gods grew eyes, hands and feet, and condensed out.

In the hands of these gods, there were long swords held high.

A heavy sword intent permeated from each of these raised swords. This sword intent had already existed when the world was first created, and had already existed when people were in chaos and had yet to practice Taoism. It was like the sun, moon, and stars, which have day and night but alternate continuously, and like the mountains, rivers, and plants, which have withering and flourishing but are everlasting.

The meaning of this sword is called Immortality!

As Xiang Qi swung his sword down, the long swords held high in the hands of several gods behind him also fell at this moment.

  Under immortality, all are mortal!

There was no surging momentum, no thunderous sound, but the power of this sword made the world pale in comparison. When the sword fell, the ancient years passed by in a flash like floating clouds in the sky.

All living things are mortal.

Zhizhi! ! !

A huge sound roared like thunder, and cracks appeared on the sky within the space domain. A lot of sand and rocks fell down, hit the ground, and turned into nothingness.

In the distance, the stone gate at the mountain pass also began to collapse, with cracks all around it and it began to break apart, as if it could not withstand the tremendous pressure and was about to disappear.

  boom!

A cracked stone tablet broke off and smashed down heavily.

His cold eyes flashed to Xiang Qi, who had already comprehended the third level of sword intent. His figure flashed by at a lightning speed and appeared in the secluded place at the hazy mountain pass, completely escaping from the stone tablet space.

The mysterious stone tablet space was rapidly collapsing. The endless yellow sand was compressed and gradually formed a palm-sized black ball. It was surrounded by a terrifying suction force. It floated in the air and emitted black light, like a dark burning sun.

In an instant.

The heaven and earth trembled, the troubled times ripped through the sky, and a huge arm appeared from the dark clouds, with a spiritual bead with the nine-character mantra tied to it, which kept spinning. The palm suddenly opened, and the dry palm showed ancient traces. It crushed the black ball in an instant and disappeared into the vast sky.

Ancient patterns appeared on the dark sky, and golden lights flashed, forming a golden book from heaven.

The inscription on the stele reads: This mountain is the burial site of the ancients. It was originally a remnant soul of the Heavenly Saint Hunkun. Its majestic aura is so powerful that it shocks the world beyond the nine heavens. This power is so pure and clean, but it is not something that ordinary people can absorb and possess. Also, because this place is extremely dangerous, Xiang Huaiyuan sealed it as a forbidden area to protect one side, and left the mountain range covered so that it cannot be destroyed to avoid bringing disaster to future generations. If future generations find the stele here, they should return immediately and never set foot in this mountain again.

The ancient patterns turned into a golden seal and merged into Xiang Qi's consciousness. Xiang Qi smiled evilly, and a gloomy smile appeared at the end of the sky.

As soon as Xiang Qi slipped away from the mountain range, a tremor came from the mountain again.

The sky was covered with dark clouds. Large black clouds quickly gathered in the northwest, covering half of the sky with darkness. There were lightning and thunder, and black raindrops fell densely from the sky.

Xiang Qi stood in the rain and suddenly felt a great force surging rapidly in his dantian. His blood and energy were surging, and an abnormal and terrifying force was overwhelming. His soul was burning, and the raging fire was like a furnace, as if it was going to burst and explode his dantian.

  drink!

Xiang Qi opened his eyes angrily, and beads of sweat mixed with rain washed down his forehead. His whole body was already sweaty and his body was shaking and trembling. The immortal energy that he had just absorbed had not yet been completely absorbed, and at this moment it was still constantly circulating and urging. The divine power was surging, filling and tearing.

If this continues, Xiang Qi will be destroyed both physically and spiritually and disappear into thin air.

The formation tools were thrown out, and the concealment formation and the illusion formation were combined together and spread out from heaven and earth. The strong wind blew violently, sweeping up the sand and stones to fill the sky, as if the entire space had turned into chaos.

Then, two balls of blazing fire floated in the air, shining brightly, illuminating everything. Divine symbols shone, and endless golden light penetrated the dark clouds with a low roar.