After two years, his cultivation had not improved at all, as if he had reached a bottleneck.
What realm is above the Ancestral Zombie
Since his debut, he has been following the rules, relying mainly on bloodline and supplemented by strength to break through the realm. However, after subverting the spirit world and reshaping it into the four true realms, he has reached his limit.
His realm remained at the peak of the Ancestral Zombie level, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not break through. However, the strange thing was that the magic power that filled his body was almost pure to the extreme, and was about to expand.
It has already reached the brink of causing a qualitative change, but Feng Qingyang still can't find a clue, so his magic power is accumulated in his body. If this continues, he may not be able to break through, and he himself will explode and die due to the expansion of magic power.
This cave has changed during the two years of seclusion. The original tranquility has now turned into deathly silence, as if the cave was filled with deathly silence the moment Feng Qingyang hit a bottleneck.
The aura emanating from his body disappeared, replaced by coldness and brutality. Feng Qingyang opened his eyes, which were bloodshot. He had endured two consecutive years of impact without any pause. Even when he was almost unable to bear it, he still persisted. Even though he kept failing, he did not give up.
But now, he was almost in despair. That despair came so suddenly and appeared in his heart so naturally. It seemed that if he did not break through the realm, he would not be able to continue to merge with the corpse, and even his future realm and strength would have to remain here.
His path of cultivation was interrupted!
For two years, he kept attacking. He said he was determined, but he was forcing himself. Kong Xuan had woken up last year. He looked at Feng Qingyang silently without saying a word. He had followed Feng Qingyang for countless years, from the spirit world to the supreme god world, and they were almost at the point of telepathy.
"This is your tribulation. As long as you can comprehend it, you will definitely become the Sun of the Tenth Wheel of Divine Emperor in the future, and even surpass them."
Feng Qingyang was in despair. He understood that if he could not understand the realm after the ancestor zombie, even if he kept attacking for ten or a hundred years, it would still be the same and he would not be able to shake that barrier at all.
It is clearly within reach, yet it is far away. His roots, apart from his blood, also include the corpse that has been fused with him. His destiny is to appear when he breaks through the ancestral zombie realm and leaves the four true realms.
Fate, corpse, bloodline, and the Nine-Layered Immortal Palace, what is the connection between these
Feng Qingyang took a deep breath and suppressed the irritability in his heart. He vaguely sensed a clue that his breakthrough was not only related to the corpse, but also to his bloodline and destiny.
Corpses strengthen the body, fate strengthens the body, and the Nine-Layered Immortal Palace lays the foundation for magic power!
Soul, magic power!
"Spiritual and magical power?" Feng Qingyang glared, and in a flash, a flash of inspiration came into his mind. This flash of inspiration was a little abrupt, but it appeared so timely that Feng Qingyang caught it almost the moment it appeared.
"Now that the Nine-Layer Immortal Palace and the corpse are separated, can they be integrated?" Thinking of this, Feng Qingyang did what he said. He closed his eyes and pondered. The original violent aura disappeared, and instead, it was replaced by the aura that had spread in the past two years and made the old rabbit and the little beast happy.
The corpses that he devoured on the altar merged with his bones, but as his thoughts emerged, the fused corpses slowly peeled off from his body. It was called peeling off, but in fact it was moving from one place to another.
The Nine-Layered Immortal Palace is located in Dantian, where the world once existed, and the destiny resides in it. Under the command of Feng Qingyang, the faceless corpse slowly moves towards the Nine-Layered Immortal Palace.
Puff!
His whole body was shaking and blood was gushing out. Under this shaking, his body suffered a great backlash, as if the flesh and blood that had originally been integrated into his body was being cut off by himself one by one. The pain was indescribable. This pain was tantamount to the splitting of the soul, unforgettable and heart-wrenching.
It was like stabbing oneself with a knife. The feeling of being tortured spread throughout the body. The body was tired, but the mind was extremely clear. This kind of torture was simply inhuman.
The corpse was slowly peeled off, starting from a finger and finally the whole body was integrated into the Nine-Layer Immortal Palace. Almost at the moment of entering, countless insights appeared in Feng Qingyang's mind.
These insights came from inspiration. In a flash, he clasped his hands together and muttered something. The moment the corpse entered the Nine-Layer Immortal Palace, it sat cross-legged. The originally rotating destiny naturally came to the center of the corpse's hands.
“Above the ancestral zombie, above the ancestral zombie… The combination of the physical body and the divine power, the divine law and the seven-colored power of the fate, after the fusion, a whole new realm and power appeared.”
“Boom!”
A roar was heard in the ears. This time, not only in the cave, but also in the outside world, drastic changes occurred the moment Feng Qingyang integrated the corpse into the Nine-Layer Immortal Mansion.
Large pieces of colorful clouds gathered together. At first, they were only a hundred feet in size, which was not enough to attract everyone's attention. But after a short while, they turned into a thousand feet, and finally ten thousand feet.
The vibrations and terrifying aura brought by the thousands of feet high colorful clouds were like a huge wave bursting through a dam, sweeping madly in all directions, impacting the Shinto laws and the ancient gods who were cultivating here.
"What is that? A colorful cloud. Could it be that some treasure is about to be born?" In the distance, countless ancient gods were shocked, looking at the place covered by the colorful cloud in shock.
"This aura seems to be somewhat similar to the Sun of the God Emperor that appeared thirteen years ago! Could it be that it reappears this time?" The crowd was noisy, and almost at the moment the riot spread, countless ancient gods came from afar.
This time, it directly alarmed the Suzaku Divine Kingdom. The God King ordered the prince who chased Feng Qingyang last time to bring the Suzaku Army composed of thousands of gods, with flags flying in the blue sky and waves breaking through the wind, and they came crushing on the enemy on warships.
This time, he issued a death order that whoever brought out the colorful cloud must be brought back to the imperial city of the Suzaku Divine Kingdom and he would personally interrogate them.
A storm was born in the Suzaku Divine Kingdom, and Feng Qingyang, the one who caused it, seemed to have no idea that he had attracted the attention of the entire Suzaku Divine Kingdom.
Those ancient gods who had been searching for two years had the advantage of being close to the water and being the first to get the moon. They followed the withered flame vein and were not too far away from Feng Qingyang. At this moment when the colorful cloud erupted, they arrived here.
The huge clouds and the strong visual impact deeply stimulated their hearts. The breath under the clouds made them tremble all over, but at the same time, they felt intoxicated.
"This aura is definitely the Sun of the Divine Emperor that appeared thirteen years ago. Even if it's not, they must be connected!"