The Ancient Gods Chapter 1082 - 505: A Broken Mirror Is Hard to Mend

Chapter 1082: Chapter 505: A Broken Mirror Is Hard to nd

Gu Jianlin hadn’t felt the sensation of being a Human Pillar Power for a long ti.

This miraculous state was akin to a perfect fusion between the two, with him serving as the carrier or vessel while the bad woman provided him with Rank and spirituality, compensating for his current greatest shortcoming.

Of course, since this woman wasn’t the original, the energy source wasn’t as strong as before.

But it’s sufficient.

Because his Rank had been forcibly elevated to Holy Land Level, he felt the boundless spirituality brought by the domain, like a small world belonging to himself, forming a violent energy cycle.

His breathing and heartbeat beca strong as if a dragon’s roar reached the heavens and earth.

With each breath, the vast spirituality poured into his body, and deep within his consciousness, a storm like a tidal wave was unleashed. His soul expanded and beca resilient like never before, akin to a Giant standing tall, overlooking all beings.

He rose from the smoke-filled ruins, and the first thing he did was raise his right hand, where a dark black hole appeared in his palm, releasing a strong vortex attraction that swallowed the paper docunts in the laboratory.

Including that pitch-black throne from the Third Supre, which was also contained within the Qilin Wedge’s space.

This mysterious creation, essentially an Alchemy Matrix collection, could very likely mass-produce third lives. It’s impossible to leave it in the enemy’s lair; holding it in one’s hand is the main task. During this process, the bad woman was fighting him for control of the body, but unfortunately, she couldn’t win over him.

In the ethereal spiritual world, there was a drizzle. On the broken overpass sat a glamorous couple, silently gazing at the shimring sea, their long shadows cast by the setting sun as they nestled together.

The shadows created by objects cannot be penetrated by light, inevitably causing angle deviations.

Sotis it seems like they’re together, but they will never be together.

Just like parallel lines that never intersect.

In reality, they weren’t whispering sweet nothings under the moon but were facing each other across distant mist.

Through the mist, they seed naked, so intimately close that they seed to rge into one.

Blood-red vertical pupils were full of killing intent.

Skylark’s right hand was raised high in the air, so pale and exquisite, her red nail polish glimring coldly.

Gu Jianlin gripped her wrist tightly and said indifferently, "Still think it’s like before?"

In the past, Skylark could easily control his body by force.

No, in the past, there was no need for force.

You could do whatever you wanted.

Skylark’s gaze was cold, but her red lips curled into a mocking arc: "Is my power useful?"

Gu Jianlin remained expressionless and did not respond.

In the real world, Tianji had already noticed sothing was wrong. In an ergency, he suddenly broke through the enveloping smoke, his fist wrapped in Qi Force, like a cannon, piercing through his body.

Unfortunately, he was still a step too late, and the afterimage left by Gu Jianlin was shattered by his punch, the Qi Force exploding like thunder.

Gu Jianlin appeared behind him like a ghost, frowning as if not adapting to this vast power.

Though he had beco stronger, he had also beco dirtier.

This body cannot be kept.

In this state, Skylark rged her thoughts with him, lashed out in laughter: "You look like a defiled maiden."

Gu Jianlin coldly responded in his heart: "Shut up."

Roaring gusts approached, Tianji swung his arm fiercely as he turned, the concentrated Qi shaking the Void, seeming to distort space-ti, with explosive power ready to strike.

Gu Jianlin dodged sideways again, the afterimage left in the darkness torn apart on the spot.

Tianji continued to throw punches without any pause, the dense fist wind poured out like a sea tide, so impenetrable it almost subrged him, like a lone boat facing a whole tsunami.

Fu Gu had long reached the Martial Arts Realm of return to the truth, without wasting any Qi on montum, maintaining the most concentrated state of power. Occasionally, even though his fist was clearly ten centiters from his heart, the powerful shock was like a siege giant wood hitting the heart, nearly stopping its beat!

Another punch was unleashed like a flood, and Gu Jianlin’s afterimage was again shattered.

This is the kind of battle the Ghost Slayer Path least wants to face.

Even a Ghost Slayer of Gu Jianlin’s level finds it troubleso, as the opponent is an Eighth Rank Fu Gu.

The Ancient Martial Path in its later stages is most challenging because their Qi elevates all-around at this stage, not only able to attack, defend, but also run fast and endure punches. The most annoying ability is called Super-speed Regeneration.

Even if you chop off their head, they can grow a new one.

If combined with certain special Mythical Weapons or peculiar Forbidden Spells, even if you pulverize them, they can recover perfectly, becoming virtually indestructible.

Unless you deplete their Qi.

The issue is, at this stage, Ancient Martial has a capability called Rebirth Cycle.

The principle is inexplicable, but the effect is the longer the fight, the stronger they beco!

The longer the battle lasts, the more potent and powerful their Qi becos!

"From two to one, it seems like the state of a Pseudo Ancestor, but it’s not the sa. Your current Rank is about Seventh Rank as Candle, and it’s a temporary elevation. Skylark can’t be this weak unless she’s not the original." Tianji exhaled a turbid breath, no longer wildly punching, but lowered his body and flicked his hands, the Broadsword inserted into the ground trembling slightly.