Ling Xiao sat cross-legged in the sea of chaos, watching the chaos in front of him create the heaven and earth, the world being born and destroyed. Twelve circles of mysterious halos surrounded his body, making him seem as if he was beyond everything and untainted by the dust.
Chaos, fate, cause and effect, reincarnation...
The twelve great celestial arts seemed to constitute the cornerstone of all things in the universe and the world of the heavens. Under such a condition, Ling Xiao's comprehension of the twelve great celestial arts was also improving by leaps and bounds.
Boom!
Chaos thunders emerged around Ling Xiao, densely intertwined together, raging like a thunder dragon, containing extremely astonishing spiritual fluctuations that enveloped his entire body.
At the same time, as Ling Xiao breathed in and out, the chaotic air around him surged in and transformed into strands of chaotic energy, which began to temper his body and soul.
Those chaotic energies contain endless chaotic laws of the universe. Even saints dare not consume this kind of energy directly, otherwise they will explode and die.
Only the strongest who have touched the supreme divine realm dare to refine the chaotic energy so that they can cross the chaotic sea in their physical bodies.
And now, with the blessing of the Twelve Heavenly Skills and the protection of the vast luck of all races, Ling Xiao's whole body began to be tempered by chaotic energy, slowly transforming into a very strange state.
His flesh and blood were crystal clear, with wisps of chaotic energy flowing through it, making it emit an ancient and immortal aura.
His bones were originally shining with golden light, as if they were cast in gold, but now they were covered with a layer of chaotic energy and turned into dark gold. Faintly, there seemed to be runes emerging, making his bones even stronger.
The biggest change was in Ling Xiao's soul, which looked crystal clear and flawless, like a Buddha sitting cross-legged in the sea of consciousness and the starry sky.
However, with the influx of chaotic energy, Ling Xiao's soul was vulnerable and shattered like a mirror in an instant, exploding into a dazzling rain of light.
The chaotic energy is majestic and vast, containing the power of destruction and rebirth. After being shattered, Ling Xiao's soul quickly recovered.
Every time a bit of chaotic energy surged in, Ling Xiao's soul would be shattered. The pain was so frightening that even a saint would be tortured to madness.
Ling Xiao, on the other hand, was extremely calm, as if his soul was not his own at all. He calmly watched his soul shatter, then be reborn, then be tempered by the chaotic energy, and saw the flaws in it disappear little by little until it became truly flawless.
In the end, Ling Xiao's soul was filled with a gray luster, and it seemed as if it had a physical body, becoming a real entity. However, the power contained in it was more than ten or a hundred times greater than before.
This is a kind of deepest level of tempering, and also a great fortune and opportunity.
Although Ling Xiao didn't know where this place was, he could vaguely feel that this might be the place of origin of the heavens, where the way of heaven was born. The origins of the three thousand great ways gathered here and together formed the way of heaven.
Originally, this was a place that no one could enter. Even the strongest people at the level of the Great Emperor would be rejected by the Heavenly Dao and would not be able to get a glimpse of this sacred realm.
But Ling Xiao was blessed by the luck of all races in the Chosen Conference, became the Chosen Son, and finally entered here.
Ling Xiao could feel that the vast galaxy of luck above his head was silently merging into his body as his body was transforming, entering into his flesh, blood, bones, soul and even his heart.
This is the luck of all races, it can also be called the luck of heaven. All kinds of luck are gathered in one person's body, and at this moment it has completely become a part of Ling Xiao's body, merging into one with him.
Ling Xiao felt warm all over and extremely comfortable, as if all the restraints on his body were broken, all the shackles disappeared, and he was free and felt a state of mind of great freedom and joy.
Ling Xiao even felt that his affinity with the Great Dao had become extremely high, and he could easily comprehend the mysteries of the Great Dao's laws.
“I have been blessed by the destiny of Heaven today. Even if I enter the myriad worlds and the territories of all races in the future, I will probably be like in the God Realm and will not be rejected or suppressed by the Great Dao!”
There was a hint of enlightenment in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he thought secretly.
There are powerful races occupying all the heavens and worlds. In addition to the great laws of each world, there is also the luck of a race to suppress it.
Just like if a strong demon enters the divine realm, he will be suppressed by the luck of the human race in the divine realm, and the strength he can exert will be greatly reduced, and the stronger he is, the more obvious it will be.
Therefore, although the demons covet the divine world, they seldom send their strongest men into the divine world. They even prefer to directly lure humans, endow them with demon blood, and stir up trouble.
But Ling Xiao was blessed by the destiny of heaven, and from now on, even if he entered the heavens and myriad worlds, he would not be suppressed in any way.
This is the most direct benefit of the destiny of heaven. As for other mysteries, Ling Xiao needs to explore them himself.
Boom!
As the chaotic energy tempered Ling Xiao, a brilliant light instantly bloomed above Ling Xiao's head. Three fairy flowers floated out, looking crystal clear, and filled with brilliant and ethereal fairy light.
There are three little men sitting cross-legged in the fairy flower of the Great Dao. Their faces are similar to Ling Xiao. The one in the center is real. The one on the left exudes an air of vicissitudes of time, and the one on the right is filled with a kind of fluctuations of the future. They are the three statues of Heaven, Earth and Man.
At this moment, Ling Xiao has completely reached the state of semi-saint and can attain sainthood at any time!
"My body is very strong, and my Ancestral Dragon Secret Art has even broken through to the body of an Ancestral Dragon. But because I don't have the blood of an Ancestral Dragon in my body, I can't be considered a true Ancestral Dragon body. It seems that I am very close to becoming a saint in my body, but there is still a huge gap! But today's opportunity has a glimmer of hope. Perhaps I can use this chaotic energy to become a saint in my body in one fell swoop!"
There was a hint of sharpness in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he thought secretly.
Ling Xiao's physical body, soul, laws and mental strength have all reached perfection now, and his physical body is still the strongest among the four. He has always had an ambition to achieve the realm of the Four Saints, which is unprecedented in ancient and modern times!
So, let’s start with the sanctification of the physical body!
Boom!
A brilliant light burst out from Ling Xiao's body. He began to activate the Wordless Heavenly Book and the Heaven-Devouring Secret Art, actively devouring the vast chaotic energy around him and integrating it into his flesh and blood!
Strands of chaotic energy entered Ling Xiao's body, like a knife, wreaking havoc in his body. The pain was like being cut into pieces by a thousand knives, making people feel excruciating pain.
But Ling Xiao's eyes were full of determination and madness, as he quietly waited for the final transformation of his body!
PS: Muyu had a fever of 40 degrees these two days. This time, the illness was a bit serious. I didn't touch my computer or phone, and I couldn't update. I was drowsy for two days. It was not until today that I felt a little better. Otherwise, I would definitely ask for leave in advance. Please forgive me. This is the second update. Muyu will continue to write. There should be two more updates.
(End of this chapter)