"Ah! Damn it, what kind of flas are these!"
The previously composed purple fleshy flower face changed color for the first ti, contorting involuntarily as if in imnse pain.
On the bloody placenta, crimson tentacles kept slapping at itself, seemingly attempting to extinguish the flas on its body, but to no avail. As ti passed, one tentacle after another was burnt by the fierce flas and fell to the ground.
Within the flesh motherland, a rich aroma of roasted at perated the air.
The Pure Yang Thirteen Fiery Extinction Technique is based on emotions, tapping into one’s own emotional strength as well as triggering the emotions of others, summoning pure quality Yang flas that nothing can withstand.
The blood flesh monster before Yi Chen had given in to desires and gluttony, with five Yin flas raging fiercely. The combined effect was so strong that even Yi Chen himself was amazed.
Without the ti to examine the changes on his status panel, Yi Chen shook his halberd and charged toward the purple bloody flesh flower.
"You dare to disrupt my ascension, I will kill you!"
The purple bloody flesh flower face roared, sprouting several massive tentacles from both ends, forcibly pulling itself off the bloody placenta. The tentacles thrumd against the ground as it rushed toward Yi Chen with a rumbling fury.
It had absorbed countless cultivators, gaining extensive combat experience and mories beyond asure, well aware that if it allowed this man to continue igniting those strange flas, it would inevitably die by his hand. Rather than waiting to die, it was better to fight back, taking advantage of the mont of Yi Chen’s transformation to kill him.
If it didn’t fight with all its might now, the severely weakened creature would lose even the last chance it had.
The transformation of the cultivation body is delayed under the reflection of the mind.
Suddenly, thick golden flas that looked like glass enveloped Yi Chen. Under the slting of the true fire, his cultivation body slowly inched closer to the golden glazed appearance he rembered.
Strength surged within his body.
The ever-ascending feeling of that strength intoxicated him.
"Brat! I’ve given way ti and again, intending to let you handle things. And then what, huh? And then what?"
"Today, if you don’t beat to death, it won’t end!"
"!@#￥%"
Accompanying Yi Chen’s eloquent hotown dialect, the halberd clashed with the tentacles instantaneously, colliding many tis in the blink of an eye.
Explosive power erupted from Yi Chen’s cultivation body, at that mont the force of each eting canceled the other out, the sounds lding into one. In the fierce collisions, a strange wind began to spread within the flesh motherland.
Initially, Shui Yingying and Xue Luosha were barely able to contribute from the periphery, trying to help reduce the pressure on Yi Chen, but they soon stopped as the battle had escalated beyond the reach of their exhausted states.
Shui Yingying sheathed her sword and covered her face with her sleeve cuff, her red lips slightly parted in shock as she watched the scene unfold in front of her.
"My heavens! This Daoist!"
"Such might, it’s sothing only a Half-Step Ascension cultivator could barely achieve."
"No, he has already surpassed the realm of the Half-Step Ascension cultivator, and his montum is still climbing. Can it be that today I am actually witnessing a cultivator breaking through the Ascension realm in battle?"
Xue Luosha watched the scene with a fluctuating expression, her eyes twinkling with light, pondering sothing.
The fierce winds in the flesh motherland constantly arose, whipping, rebounding, and growing stronger to the point where even Xue Luosha and Shui Yingying the sword cultivator had to use their mana to stabilize themselves just to stand.
"Brat, didn’t you eat?"
"My grandma has more strength than you!"
"Weren’t you going to devour ? Why don’t you choke to death on that, damn it!"
"You keep repeating the sa few lines, you might as well have your mom tattoo a frog on a tadpole’s back—are you embroidering your mom?!"
"Not powerful enough! Not nearly enough! Co on and beat to death!"
"You’re really ugly! Brat, why is your face turning green?"
"!@##￥"
The wind grew fiercer, Yi Chen’s eyes filled with an increasingly domineering gaze!
Ard with courage, the Daoist with his horizontal halberd swore to slay the demon!
Yi Chen’s trash talk flowed like a machine gun, close to becoming a battle cry, achieving five breaks per second, the full elegance of a Zaun piano maestro!
Listening beside him, Shui Yingying and Xue Luosha were stunned. This trendously talented Daoist was, to put it mildly, a bit too… earnest.
In just a short span of ti, not only was the purple at giant flower’s verbal lineage completed, but it was almost running out of ancestors to curse.
"Roar!"
"Roar your mom! Although your cultivation is so-so, if you want to debate with , you’ll need more practice!"
Boom!
Yi Chen slamd his halberd onto the purple bloody flesh flower, smashing it back onto the bloody placenta. His smile was now ferocious enough to scare children into silence.
The pure Yang flas acted like a debuff continuously draining the vitality of the purple bloody flesh flower, while Yi Chen’s physical transformation beca increasingly perfected. With this exchange, the demise of the purple flesh flower was only a matter of ti.
At this mont, even the last tip of Yi Chen’s hair transford into the color of golden glazed glass. His expression suddenly beca serious, leaving behind his previously unbridled deanor.
"Buddhas are without desire, demons without restraint, and humans have desires yet know moderation. If one walks the extres, they beco either Buddha or demon; if they follow the middle path, they maintain humanity!"
"To indulge in passion and desires is a dead end, my fellow cultivator, you are mistaken!"
"How can the path of the invincible rely on the flesh and blood of others? This is no different than handing others leverage over oneself, my fellow cultivator, you are wrong again!"
"My fellow cultivator, you’ve made mistake after mistake; it’s better to die early, as you’re beyond saving!"
"Halberd Six: God Annihilation!"
The move of God Annihilation reappeared, its furious force piercing through the sky as a spiritual phantom surged upwards, audaciously slamming into the purple flesh giant flower’s face.
To ensure safety, Yi Chen used his strongest move the mont his transformation was complete.
After all, the demon was so cunning; if it managed to escape with its secret techniques, and its soul was not completely extinguished, wouldn’t he be at a loss?
Boom!
The purple flesh giant flower suddenly withered, turning into a pile of purple flakes that drifted away.
The fleshly placenta burst violently, shattering into countless pieces of flesh resembling failed hide, clang clang clang, falling upon the ground.
The mont the fleshly placenta burst open and the forbidden air disintegrated, Xue Luosha violently crushed a precious teleportation jade talisman, her figure instantly vanishing from the spot.
She was actually afraid of Yi Chen’s retaliation, so she fled at the first opportunity.
A stream of information suddenly appeared before Yi Chen’s eyes.
[You have successfully killed the Purple Flesh Mother Flower (Mutated) and obtained seventy thousand Deep Red Points.]
"Not bad!"
Yi Chen felt a surge of joy in his heart, nodded in satisfaction, and stood with his halberd.
The pale beauty looked confusedly in the direction Xue Luosha had fled, unsure of what had happened. Suppressing her doubts, she composed herself and bowed respectfully to Yi Chen’s strong and imposing figure.
"Thank you for saving my life, fellow cultivator. I am Shui Yingying from the Carefree Palace. May I ask for your esteed na?"
Shui Yingying was also secretly relieved. She had initially co to find dicine for a fellow sect mber, and while she was locked in combat with Xue Luosha,
Hong Yue, the Ghost Emperor, lurked in the shadows, suddenly lashing out. The three of them, front and back, charged at the counterfeit ’Heavenly Green Lotus’. Little did they expect that disaster would turn to fortune, and fortune to disaster. Hong Yue, the Ghost Emperor, took the brunt of the assault, was gravely wounded... and later accidentally killed by a certain Daoist.
No matter what, the re fact she returned from this mission with her life was a stroke of imnse luck, yet now she dared not even hope to find the spiritual dicine.
"The myriad beings are steeped in bitter suffering; where lies their peace?"
"The Hidden Dragon wishes to soar into the clouds!"
"This Daoist dares to defy the heavens!"
"In all the universe!"
"The World-Shaking Pure Yang!"
"You can call Hidden Dragon Daoist!"
Yi Chen did not turn around; he raised his eyebrows, and a virtual screen imdiately appeared before his eyes.
[Na: Yi Chen]
[Lifespan: 19/2550]
[Strength: 233, Stamina: 227, Spirit: 221, Agility: 220]
[Cultivation Technique: Pure Yang Lianji True thod Level 16.
Passive Skills: Dragon Tiger Divine Pattern, Devouring Origin, Pure Yang Domain lv4
Passive Skill: Mimicry (Myriad Transformations True Intent, Mimicry, can change appearance and alter the essence of mana, the less power used, the stronger the mimicking ability, using 90% of one’s normal power, the mimicry is undone.)
Active Skills: Soul Ignition Technique, Tyrant Body State, Divine Power Activation Your journey continues at .Côm
Active Skill: Pure Yang Thirteen Fiery Heavens lv1 (Summon pure yang flas, burn the seven emotions, incinerate the six desires, the stronger the desires, the more powerful the might)
Active Skill: Pure Yang Holy Seal (Six Revolutions) {Summon the residual shadow of the Pure Yang Gate, slt daylight, ignite emotions, unite with Extre Origin, spirit soul refined six tis, cultivation body like golden glazed, approximately twenty ters tall, conferred with boundless strength and boundless mana, with the ability to break spells, intimidate, reduce damage, fortify, and divine might, strength and defense increased by eight tis compared to normal state, with a 22% decrease in speed.}
Battle Technique: Supre True Martial God Halberd Technique (Mutated)]
[Cultivation Technique: Yin Yang Cave Divine Pupil Technique Level 8 (Traits: Eagle Eye, Night Vision, Yin Qi Sensing, Heart’s Reflection lv4, Malicious Intent Sensing lv4, Soul Destruction lv4, Enthrallnt lv3, mory Extraction lv2, Mind Steel Imprint lv1.)]
[Passive Skills: Danqing Painting Skill lv1, Auspicious Event Host lv2, Funeral Host lv3, Culinary Skill lv4, Fish Dragon Dance lv2.]
[Origin Point: 0]
[Deep Red Value: 77318]
"Power! Power! Power!"
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