Boom!
Ling Xiao walked through the twelve stone pillars and absorbed the aura of the Great Dao contained in them. His twelve heavenly skills were also elevated to perfection.
He walked like a dragon and a tiger, his eyes were as bright as lightning, his whole body was shrouded in chaotic light, and his aura became increasingly unfathomable.
His cultivation level did not make any breakthrough.
But his foundation has become even stronger. Ling Xiao vaguely feels that the secret technique of the Twelve Heavenly Skills has become the source of his power and the foundation of the great way.
Now, we just have to wait for the day when the secret technique of the Twelve Heavenly Skills will undergo a complete transformation.
If he can comprehend the origin of the Twelve Great Daos and use the origin of the Twelve Great Daos to break through to the realm of the Emperor, that will be Ling Xiao's true path to enlightenment.
"My immortal root disappeared?"
Ling Xiao's expression was slightly solemn.
He didn't even notice when his immortal root disappeared.
"Could it be that because I accepted the inheritance of the original aura of the Twelve Great Daos, the immortal root in my body collapsed?"
Ling Xiao thought secretly.
This is the Temple of Gods, known as the origin of the gods. He accepted the inheritance of the gods, and the immortal roots in his body should have collapsed because of it.
But Ling Xiao had no idea that he had just been to the gates of hell.
If it weren't for the seal of the gods, he would have been completely scared to death at the twelve stone pillars just now.
"This is a bit troublesome! I am neither an immortal nor a god now. I am afraid it will be easy for people to see through me!"
Ling Xiao smiled bitterly.
The immortals have immortal roots in their bodies, and the gods have divine bones in their bodies. Ling Xiao’s immortal roots are now broken, but no divine bones have been born in his body.
He also didn't know what his current condition was.
Snap!
It was as if the space was shattered, chaotic mist rose, and the twelve stone pillars disappeared.
A series of powerful auras emerged in front of Ling Xiao.
In the vast chaotic space, twelve statues with terrifying auras appeared, each of them emitting the vast aura of the origin of the Great Dao, as if they could tear everything apart.
Chaos, fate, cause and effect, reincarnation, yin and yang, light and darkness, extinction...
The aura of the twelve origins of the great ways spread out, causing Ling Xiao's face to change involuntarily.
"No way?"
A possibility suddenly emerged in Ling Xiao's mind.
Boom!
The faces of those twelve statues were still extremely blurry, but their aura was extremely terrifying, and they looked to be exactly the figures on the twelve stone pillars.
They instantly burst out with extremely terrifying power fluctuations and rushed directly towards Ling Xiao!
The power unleashed by each of the twelve statues is the same as Ling Xiao’s cultivation level, but it is the power of the Immortal Lord realm.
But what they displayed was the powerful force of the origin of the Great Dao.
The interweaving of the twelve great powers' origins made the twelve statues extremely powerful. Even if an immortal king was here, he would be torn to pieces in an instant.
Ling Xiao originally thought that the twelve stone pillars were a blessing to help the gods comprehend the power of the origin of the great Dao, but now it seems that they are both a blessing and a test.
And the test is yet to come.
These twelve statues were extremely powerful. They rushed towards Ling Xiao at the same time like an overwhelming tidal wave. Their strength was terrifying to the extreme.
Ling Xiao felt an extremely strong pressure.
"Let's fight!"
An extremely strong fighting spirit also emerged in Ling Xiao's eyes.
Since there is no way to avoid it, let’s fight!
Boom!
A blazing light burst out from Ling Xiao's body. He did not hide at all and burst out with the power of the Hongmeng Immortal Body. His body became invincible and he rushed over from the sky.
He threw a punch, and the fist mark crisscrossed the void, surrounded by chaotic energy, as if three thousand worlds emerged from his punch and struck across the sky.
This is unparalleled physical strength. With one punch, the world was created!
boom!
A statue of the god of chaos came to kill him, its body was extremely solid and filled with an immortal aura, and a huge fist print came slamming towards him, as if thousands of swords were approaching him, fierce and domineering, not inferior to Ling Xiao at all.
Chaos is the source of all things. The Chaos Statue represents the most powerful origin of chaos. Even though it only has the cultivation and strength of an Immortal Venerable, its combat power is terrifying to the extreme.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In just a moment, Ling Xiao and the Chaos Statue simultaneously threw hundreds of punches. Each punch caused the chaotic mist in all directions to explode, evolving into all kinds of mysterious scenes.
Snap!
The statue of destiny came to kill him, and the huge palm print covered the sky and the earth, as if it was the supreme emperor who dominated fate and wanted to directly wipe out the fate of living beings, making it difficult for people to resist.
At the same time, the statues of the gods of cause and effect and the statues of the gods of reincarnation also came to kill. The forces of cause and effect and reincarnation intertwined to form a powerful field of origin, trapping Ling Xiao in the center.
Next, there are other statues of gods.
Boom!
Ling Xiao felt that the attacks from all directions were overwhelming, making it difficult for him to resist. He could only resist with his Hongmeng Indestructible Body, while bursting out with powerful combat power, constantly bombarding and killing those statues.
However, those statues were extremely solid. No one knew what material they were made of. They withstood Ling Xiao’s punches without any damage at all.
Ling Xiao was caught in a difficult and bitter battle.
The fighting power of the twelve statues is too terrifying!
Ling Xiao felt that even if there were strong men from the second and third levels of the Immortal Realm here, they would probably be killed by the twelve statues.
If you want to deal with the Twelve Statues, you can only crush them with absolute force. Only by destroying the Twelve Statues will you have a chance of winning.
Boom!
In the chaotic void, this battle lasted for a long time.
Ling Xiao had no idea that this was an opportunity for him, but also an extremely difficult challenge.
Those twelve stone pillars were indeed for the gods to comprehend the true nature of the Dao.
But even among the people of the God Clan, no one can practice the twelve secret arts of heavenly skills at the same time and comprehend the origins of the twelve great ways at the same time.
Therefore, most of them practiced a kind of secret technique, and then used the mysterious aura in the stone pillars to comprehend the origin of the Tao.
Finally, you will accept the test of the statue and enter the Hall of Gods.
Even a genius from the God Clan could only face two or three statues in the end.
It is almost impossible for someone like Ling Xiao to directly obtain the secret techniques of the Twelve Heavenly Powers and even cultivate them to perfection, and finally face the test of the Twelve Divine Statues.
The more good fortune you get in the beginning, the more brutal the test will be later.
So, Ling Xiao is in trouble.
The combat power of the twelve statues was so powerful that Ling Xiao felt as if he was facing the shadows of the nine emperors when he was undergoing a tribulation.
Ling Xiao fought to the point of madness, and in the end his Hongmeng Indestructible Body was almost shattered. His entire body was covered in blood and flesh.
There were even several times when Ling Xiao felt that death was approaching.
But in the end, he held on.
Although Ling Xiao did not defeat the Twelve Divine Statues and even fell into a disadvantage, he persisted, and through the battles with the Twelve Divine Statues, his comprehension of the Twelve Heavenly Skills became more profound.
Finally, the original power contained in the twelve statues was exhausted, and the twelve statues disappeared.
Ling Xiao lay on the ground with a bruised face and nose, like a dead dog, and it felt like his bones were about to fall apart.
"I have defeated the nine emperors of the human race and the twelve ancestral gods. Who else is as strong as me? It seems that I am indeed the chosen one!"
Ling Xiao groaned and talked to himself shamelessly.
Boom!
The scene before his eyes changed again, and a huge, ancient, magnificent palace appeared in the chaotic space.
Temple of the Gods!
(End of this chapter)