In my twilight years of cultivating, I became a Supreme Daoist of the Longevity Path Chapter 824

Chapter 824: 342: Old Chen is eighteen zhang tall!

A Human Immortal walking on land_2 Chapter 824: 342: Old Chen is eighteen zhang tall!

A Human Immortal walking on land_2 The originally thirteen Zhang tall figure began to grow taller once more.

This was exactly in line with “the heart’s power is inexhaustible, as is the strength of man.”

By the ti it reached eighteen Zhang,

there was a thunderous explosion!

The cocoon that enshrouded it shattered violently, blasted into countless fragnts by a fierce and wild aura that scattered fiercely in all directions.

Before the fragnts could scatter,

the ground shook with a boom, and Chen Dengming, like a Silver Giant, stepped out with a huge body and ferocious montum, raising his hand to grasp.

“Soul Devouring Skill” suddenly turned into an absorbing vortex in the huge palm, as large as a horse carriage.

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Boom!!—

The fragnts that shot out in all directions quickly rged into murky rivers, returning in front of his palm, forming a massive murky sphere of ten Zhang.

“Amazing, so strong…

Dao, Daoist has grown even larger.”

The Mini Array Spirit inside the Soul House was so shocked by what she was witnessing that she was beyond astonished.

She felt that Chen Dengming in this state was too terrifying; even if she regained her peak strength from the past, she might not be able to suppress him.

Boom crackle—

Chen Dengming suddenly began to close his palm slowly, and the ten Zhang murky sphere under the violent suction force ‘crack crack crack’ collapsed rapidly.

In the end, when it shrank to only one Zhang in size, it had beco a stone and wood sphere weighing dozens of tons.

With a ‘thud,’ it landed in his enormous palm.

Chen Dengming casually tossed the sphere, making a terrifying howling sound.

After weighing it in his hand, his arm muscles, thick as twisted iron plates, suddenly writhed like chunks of steel.

He stepped forward, his palm muscles pulsing, and hurled the sphere with a throw.

Boom—

A column of air blasted and ripped open within the valley.

The surface of the stone, from the high-speed friction, turned red-hot and lted to a crystalline state in an instant.

A mountain peak opposite suddenly let out a heaven-shaking explosion and deafening sound, being blasted by the high-speed stone sphere, creating a large hole with rock debris flying everywhere.

The stone sphere, with undiminished montum and frictional sparks, charged far away like a fiery teorite.

“That fierce?”

Chen Dengming himself was startled.

This power, it seed even more terrifying.

He had only gathered a little strength before he threw it.

If he had had such power during the fight with the Dragon Beast, even if he couldn’t gain the absolute upper hand, he could at least have made the Dragon Beast regain consciousness faster.

However, at this mont, he also felt the Dao Force of Human Immortal Dao depleting at an even faster rate within his body.

This formidable strength also required a greater price to be paid.

Chen Dengming paced on the spot, familiarizing himself with his current state, and strode around the valley openly, since only the Mini Array Spirit was watching.

With every step he took, the ground in the valley would collapse into a deep pit.

If he walked a bit faster, it would shake the ground and the hills, stirring up dust and smoke as if he truly were a Human Immortal walking on the land, stepping over mountains and rivers with a majestic aura.

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anwhile, seven or eight Li away amid the mountains, several Outer Realm Evil Cultivators, attracted by the strange and rapid loss of Spiritual Energy around them, suddenly heard a series of ‘booming’ sounds, and were shocked to their cores.

“Scatter quickly!”

The leading Foundation Establishnt Cultivator suddenly let out a sharp and piercing yell, his voice changing with tension as he swiftly dove towards the ground.

The other Qi Cultivation disciples were a beat slower, but they fell even faster, straight down, as they were intimidated by a terrifying and fierce aura that seed to have frightened their souls away, making them lose their ability to fly and plumt from the sky.

However, almost the mont these individuals started to fall, a teorite enveloped in flas and thick smoke ‘boom’ sped by, cutting across diagonally, tearing and shaking the air, leaving a clear trail behind.

The trajectory of the teorite pointed directly at the path of the Cultivators who were trying to get out of the way in haste.

The face of the Foundation Establishnt Cultivator changed drastically as Spiritual Light suddenly burst forth from his body, and a shield flickering with Spiritual Light appeared.

The next mont!

“Thump thunk!—”

Bloody mist suddenly exploded in the air.

The leading Foundation Establishnt Cultivator didn’t even hum before his flesh and blood rged with his shattered shield, while the other Qi Cultivation disciples, even those who rely grazed the edge of the teorite, were instantly shaken into splintered bones and blood, scattering as they fell.

Bang!!

The ground behind them trembled violently with sand and rocks accompanied by broken trees shaking off.

In the forest on the ground, a path tens of Zhang long was plowed open, and at the very end, a stone sphere emitting blue smoke and embedded halfway into a mound of dirt shone with a crystalline light.

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Inside the valley, Chen Dengming familiarized himself with his eighteen Zhang tall state and felt better than ever before.

His strength had increased, and so had the resilience of his body.

It seed that ordinary fourth-tier Magic Treasures or the common techniques of Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators would hardly harm him in this state of the Ancient Human Immortal Body.

The enhancent of combat power was trendous and ant that he might truly be able to contend with, or even kill, ordinary early-stage Nascent Soul Cultivators using his complete Golden Core strength without relying on external forces.

The only regret was that in the eighteen Zhang tall Ancient Human Immortal Body state, Chen Dengming estimated he could only hold out for the duration of half a stick of incense (about three to four minutes).

If a fierce battle occurred and the Dao Force of Human Immortal was consud too much, this duration would be even shorter.

“Without rice, even a clever cook can’t prepare a al; it seems that if I want the Ancient Human Immortal Body to beco stronger in the future, I will need to refine more Daoist Scripts as soon as possible, and even find a way to obtain the Hall of Human Heart…” Chen Dengming thought to himself, glancing at his interface.