With such monstrous talent, even if you look at the entire Jiuli Divine Dynasty, or even in the Supreme Divine Realm, it is difficult to find one or two people who can match him.
"His aptitude is catching up with the Crown Prince of the Divine Dynasty. If nothing unexpected happens, his current cultivation and strength can completely rank behind the Crown Prince of the Divine Dynasty, making him the strongest person."
Sima Kun interjected, his tone full of shock. It was only the first time he met Feng Qingyang, but just this one time left an indelible impression of Feng Qingyang in his heart.
That was the joy and kindness of an elder towards the younger. He glanced at Lu Wenran who was silent beside him and secretly called him an old fox. If it were him, he would probably seize every opportunity to contact the other party. After all, if the other party didn't die, he would become an unparalleled existence in the future. Even the God Emperor would have a glimmer of hope to attain enlightenment.
At this moment, Feng Qingyang was shaking all over. He didn't want to think about anything more. He wasn't even sure if his body could bear it.
But once that thought appeared, it turned into an indelible mark seed. No matter what plans he had, they could not compare to it.
Now a breakthrough in cultivation is inevitable, but what he wants to do is to suppress it forcefully, not even giving it the slightest chance to break through. The sky changes color, wind and clouds surge, it is simply earth-shaking.
No matter how the force hit the third level of the Nine-Layer Immortal Mansion, he stabilized it, redirected the force, and instead hit the corpse that could no longer be completely melted.
He gritted his teeth and held on, steadying his body that was about to collapse. In fact, he was now like a water tank, and the tank was already full. If a little more was poured in, it would overflow, or the tank would not be able to bear the pressure and would burst.
However, what he wanted to do now was not to break through, but to strengthen his body. In other words, he wanted to use the injected water to expand the originally fixed water tank a little more so that it could accommodate more beings.
But how easy is it to make it bigger? If it is a breakthrough in realm, it may be easy, even to the extreme. The most important thing is that Feng Qingyang does not have such an idea.
In fact, as early as the moment Fukuzawa appeared, Feng Qingyang felt the opportunity for a breakthrough. The reason why he wanted to stabilize it and turn it into enhanced physical strength was because he wanted to become the strongest person at the moment of breakthrough in the future.
In other words, if the water tank gets bigger, he will become the strongest person in the samsara realm.
But now, he has reached his limit and has no way to hinder the opportunity of a breakthrough. If it were in front of ordinary people, others might scold Feng Qingyang as a lunatic, who gave up the opportunity to break through and instead wanted to fight for that illusory possibility.
You know, even if he breaks through now, he can become the strongest among the God Kings, which is equivalent to an existence below the God Sovereign. In the whole world, in the entire Supreme God Realm, except for the handful of God Emperors, there are God Sovereigns who rule one side. But the God Sovereigns appear and disappear like ghosts, and they are either hermits hiding deep in the world or commanders who suppress one side. And if he becomes the strongest among the God Kings, he has already stepped into the top of the pyramid of the Supreme God Realm.
Crazy! Really crazy!
But is Feng Qingyang crazy? No, he is just fighting for the last chance in front of hope. Since he has the hope to become the strongest, he must become the strongest!
“I don’t know what kind of existence the God Emperor is, and I don’t know why I am the only one in the Supreme God Realm who has inherited the immortal way. I have nothing to refer to, so I can only be a pioneer. This is an invisible road, but in the unknown, there are countless hopes.”
Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed slightly, and then a gleam of light instantly pierced through the void. He stood up with a bang, then raised his foot and stomped on the ground. His body suddenly rose up and came into the void.
Raising his hands and gazing at the azure sky, the crazy idea in his mind seemed to have the possibility of becoming a reality. "The water tank has already been formed. If you want to expand it, you can only break through the realm, or make it explode. Only at the moment of explosion will more water be absorbed. Although there will be a risk of falling, as long as you can gather it at the critical moment, then it will become the most perfect and strongest body in the future. It will be a foregone conclusion." There was a kind of madness in his calm eyes.
His crazy behavior caught the eyes of tens of thousands of ancient gods, who instantly understood Feng Qingyang's actions. However, when they understood, they looked at him in disbelief.
"He is desperate. He is forcibly suppressing his body that is about to break through. Isn't he afraid that the steel will break easily and his body will explode and die?"
"Hmph, I'll just wait for the moment you explode and die." The old man who opposed him looked at Feng Qingyang with particular hostility. Especially when he saw the other person's indifferent face, he had the urge to go berserk.
Feng Qingyang was suspended in mid-air, his whole body trembling. A terrifying aura continued to spread in all directions. Visible ripples appeared in all directions, and layers of vibrations appeared. His open hands closed in an instant, and then he quickly made a gesture. In an instant, there was a loud rumbling sound all over his body. Amidst the sound, his body could no longer bear it and began to crack. Cracks appeared like a spider web, and all of a sudden, half of his body collapsed, as if he was on the verge of destruction.
"Destruction precedes establishment, without destruction there is no establishment. In this way, I can transform all the power of blessings into foundation and strengthen the flesh and blood particles of my body without breaking through my cultivation." Feng Qingyang was madly gritting his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, and the roar coming from his body made blood flow from the corners of his mouth. His ears, mouth and nose all exploded from his body.
At the same time, at the moment when he reached his limit, the left half of his body exploded instantly. At the moment of the explosion, a chain reaction occurred. His body was like a red-hot stone, and when it touched the cold water, it shattered with a loud bang.
The crack gradually widened, tearing his body apart. Red light flickered, which was the blood that kept flowing out. Finally, it kept spreading. An indescribable pain spread throughout his body and deep into his soul. The feeling of being on the verge of exploding and facing death was almost unbearable for him. If he were an ordinary person, he would have committed suicide in the midst of this pain.
And Feng Qingyang, in fact, was also unable to bear it. This was not the first time he had experienced this kind of pain, but every time he tried, it was worse than death. The pain that permeated throughout his body and almost penetrated into his flesh and blood made his expression distorted. But in this continuous cracking, the gathering blessing of the God Emperor was madly merging with it.