Chapter 1750: Chapter 1050: Gains for All, the Arrival of the Weird
Even though it was just an imprint, it contained the immortal might surpassing the limit of the road’s end. Being able to inflict severe injuries was already extrely difficult.
These were the most exaggerated young prodigies born between heaven and earth.
If it were others, let alone this few people, even if there were hundreds or thousands of tis more, it would still be impossible to achieve such a feat.
The Trial Land contained its own space and ti dinsions, different from the outside world. One year outside was equivalent to a thousand years in the Trial Land.
Ye Fan, Shi Hao, Gu Chen, and others battled in the Trial Land for nearly millions of years, sustaining countless injuries and dying innurable tis. In the end, their bodies and primordial spirits were nearly shattered by the Phantom Primordial Ancestor, facing an unprecedented catastrophe in the Trial Land.
Everyone was bleeding profusely, their bodies breaking apart, covered with shocking wounds of the Dao.
Yet not a single one retreated a step.
The fight had reached a feverish pitch.
Everyone had already forgotten they were in the illusion of the Trial Land.
All perceived it as a battle of life and death.
There was one thought in their hearts: to suppress the Phantom Primordial Ancestor at all costs.
The phantom imprint of the Primordial Ancestor also descended into madness.
Even though this imprint was not the true Phantom Primordial Ancestor,
it was created by Jiang Hui based on the true Phantom Primordial Ancestor, thus there was no difference compared to the one on the Highland.
The gigantic shadow of flesh and blood was towering, with a strange pressure that shook the ancient past and glittered in the present.
In madness, the strange aura seed to break through this Trial Land.
Both sides were engaged in a final deadly battle.
“Kill!”
Huang’s body was majestic, like an immortal stele, standing like a pine tree, treading on the long river of ti and space, fearlessly charging towards the Phantom Primordial Ancestor.
His blood and Qi soared to the sky, bones translucent like jade, each step causing thunderous collisions.
In his chest, the Supre Bone, after a third evolution and ascension, glowed, red light piercing the sky, dazzling and blinding, akin to countless furnaces of the grand sun shining brilliantly.
“Transformation Reincarnation, Transformation Freedom!”
Shi Hao let out a loud shout.
The river of ti trembled, ti quaked, one by one, rivers of ti flowed out from the void, gathering together.
And from these rivers of ti, countless Emperor Huang Tian erged from the ages.
They stood at any point in the years.
Each emitted a terrifying montum like thunder piercing the sky, highly unusual.
Their eyes opened and closed, battle intent high and unyielding as they stared at the Phantom Primordial Ancestor, then charged forward together.
Ye Fan hovered the Tripod of Everything above his head, strands of Mother Qi of All Things draped down. The Wheel Sea emitted a world-creating roar,
“Suppress!”
He transford the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist with both hands, each punch containing the immortal might capable of burying epochs.
The magnitude of the fist’s path was unimaginable.
Even compared to Emperor Huang Tian’s Transformation Freedom and Transformation Antiquity, there was no inferiority.
Gu Chen, the Ten Crown King, and others unleashed all their potential, their killing intent seething. Through this ti of precipitation, their strength beca even more formidable, two distinct Dharma Manifestation Heaven and Earths stood behind them, one resembling a Devil God, the other an ancient Emperor, both extrely sacred.
Finally, together they successfully slew the imprint of the Phantom Primordial Ancestor.
This was not true suppression, yet even so, it surpassed the past.
Everyone reaped so gains.
Especially Emperor Huang Tian.
His gaze was resolute, discovering his own deficiencies in this grand battle.
Even though he had tempered his physical body countless tis, a drop of his blood could crush the universe, a strand of his hair could pierce through countless universes, it did not an there was no room for improvent.
Even a stubborn stone could be polished to beco as hard as steel, each level higher; there is always room for improvent.
Not only Shi Hao, but Ye Fan, the Ten Crown King, Gu Chen, and others also gained insights.
After all, not everyone possesses such opportunity and qualification to successfully engage in battle for so many years with a primordial ancestor-level strange being.
If it were others, they would have long perished, without any chance or ti to gain from such high-intensity combat; they would have died beyond doubt.
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The morning mist was like gauze, enveloping Liu Village.
Sparse cooking smoke curled from the chimneys of each household, rging with the clouds steaming between the mountains, glowing faint golden radiance in the morning sun.
Everything was peaceful and harmonious; even the most troubled emotions would instantly improve upon arriving in the village.
This was a natural place of purification.
At the village entrance stood an Ancient Willow so thick it required at least dozens of people to embrace.
The willow branches draped down, thousands of threads, brimming with life.
In the vast Immortal Domain, such a willow tree seed unremarkable.
But this was Liu Village.
In Liu Village, any willow tree was a division of Jiang Hui.
When Jiang Hui was not around, whenever danger appeared, all the willow trees would awaken, gather together, equivalent to Jiang Hui’s true body descending.
Beneath the tree, a child was sketching simple symbols in the sandy ground with a branch.
This was an enlightennt lesson in the village. On ordinary days, it was not just about enhancing and refining blood and Qi, laying a foundation from an early age, but also formations and other aspects.
Because the children in the village were enlightened early and benefitted from the golden age combined with a wisp of innate immortal Qi, they matured early, with countless becoming precocious youths.
Simply strengthening blood and Qi was not enough to exhaust the daily “enthusiasm” of this mischievous group of children. Only through twin pressures could they be made weary, preventing them from being boisterously restless every day.
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