In the endless strange fog, Pang Jian pondered the wonders of the immortal spirit.
Unlike his flesh and blood body, his immortal soul existed in the strange fog, and the strange fog did not cause any corrosion or infection to his body with a special structure.
Recalling the past, they took the sword boat to the forbidden land of Juetian, and everyone had to cast out their spiritual power shield.
Only in this way can we resist the terrifying corrosive power of the strange fog.
In the distance, the lion-like Thunder God he sensed looked like a mountain of bones thousands of feet high.
This god-level alien was lost in the strange fog and couldn't find a way out.
His flesh, blood, and internal organs had long been corroded away, leaving only his bones.
He had been wandering and sinking for many years, constantly consuming his strength and was on the verge of collapse.
Looking back at myself, after abandoning my flesh and blood body and entering the strange fog with my immortal soul, that strange fog... felt like ordinary gray smoke.
It's just endless.
In the strange fog, no alien force could infect his immortal soul, nor corrode his soul power.
In other words, if the battle did not break out and he did not frantically consume his own strength, he could maintain his current state in the strange fog for a very long time.
And this is crucial.
This means that even if he loses contact with his true body, even if he is lost in the strange fog, he can still survive independently for a long time.
If he could enter a purgatory-like world with the word "prison" in its name, he could also use the power of that world for replenishment.
"It seems that the perception and insight of a Thunder God in the strange fog is not as good as mine."
Pang Jian could see the lion-like existence and saw it crashing into the boundary wall of heaven and earth, but he was completely unaware that there was a guy like Pang Jian secretly spying on him in the strange fog.
“I don’t know how much fighting power he still has. I don’t know if my current immortal body can withstand one or two attacks from him.”
Pang Jian hovered in the strange fog in his original human form, examining himself carefully.
He felt the power he possessed.
In a form consistent with the original body, the Immortal Soul has bones inside, and each bone is imprinted with the profound principles of the Dao that he has comprehended.
A piece of white bone exudes coldness, and a cold current is flowing nearby.
Inside the bones, there are fine electric and electrical signals, as well as strange icy patterns.
As soon as he thought about it, he knew that those thin electric and electrical patterns corresponded to the "Ice Soul Demon Nerves", the "Ice Taoism", the "Extreme Cold Swordsmanship", and many other such mysteries of ice.
A piece of green bone, surrounded by lightning, and also had Taoist lightning marks.
The Art of Thunder, the Mysterious Heavenly Divine Thunder Art, the Thunder Method of Extermination, the Heavenly Thunder Chant, and many other thunder sword arts taught by Li Zhaotian. Some of the thunder secrets that were comprehended through the Thunder Pool also exist in the form of lightning marks on the bones.
A piece of black bone, with clear and mysterious magic patterns.
The Origin of the Fusion of Magical Art, the Magical Art of Heaven, the True Explanation of the Magic Way, and the Magical Art of Transformation all have similar magic techniques hidden.
Looking at each bone piece by piece, he was surprised to find that all the exquisite techniques he had learned over the years were imprinted inside the bones and became a part of his immortal soul.
Also within the immortal soul's body, there were the sun, the moon, the stars, and acupoints scattered in all directions, filling every part of his chest.
There is powerful supernatural power inside, whether it is the brilliance of the sun, the light of the moon, or the power of the stars.
At this moment, he suddenly had a feeling that his immortal soul was not in the strange fog, but in the real starry sky above the strange fog.
The sun, moon, and stars that exist in his immortal soul can extract power from the real sun, moon, and stars and integrate it into himself!
Bones are the carriers of Tao; the stars, sun and moon are like acupoints and internal organs.
In addition, there is a chaotic and mixed energy that fills every part of the immortal soul.
Thunder, ice, fire, earth, gold, grass, and all kinds of power that had been refined in the broken earth of his dantian were mixed together in the body of his immortal soul.
It feels like a complex and ever-changing collection of starry sky superpowers from outer space.
It is also like the so-called foul alien force in the fifth realm.
The bones of the Great Dao, the power of chaos, the stars, sun, moon, acupoints, internal organs, and the brain are pure and vast soul power.
The more Pang Jian pondered over this strange immortal soul, the more he felt that it contained endless mysteries.
Oneself seems to be a great treasure house between heaven and earth.
He gradually realized that there must be a huge difference between his immortal soul and those true gods.
He can step out of purgatory with his immortal soul. His immortal soul can truly break free from the shackles of the physical body and survive independently between heaven and earth.
Moreover, it has the potential to continue to break through and advance.
"It's a pity that the sword is not in my hand. I don't know if I can use the immortal spirit to perform various mysterious techniques and chaotic sword techniques."
After thinking for a while, he tried to use his hand bones as a sword, a spear and a lance.
He performed the simplest "Moon Blade".
The moon in his body lit up slightly, and the secret electricity of the Taoist pattern corresponding to the "Moon Blade" was activated. Immediately, the moon energy flowed like rainbow light and water, flying towards his palms, arms, back, chest, waist and abdomen.
The Moon Blade can be condensed in an instant from any place of his immortal soul!
In just a moment, his immortal soul hovering in the strange mist was filled with dozens of moon blades.
These moon blades contain all the mysteries of the moon that he has comprehended, exuding a mysterious and slightly cold aura, and are as sharp as real blades.
Moreover, each moon blade is closely connected with the immortal soul.
He can bestow the moonlight upon any moon blade once again, causing the killing power of any moon blade to increase dramatically.
“Wonderful!”
After trying out his skills, Pang Jian was no longer in a hurry to meet the lion-like Thunder God, nor was he in a hurry to explore the world that was similar to purgatory.
From the Silver Moon Ring, to the Shocking Edge, to the Yuan Yang Technique, Star Flow Technique, and then to the Galactic Fission.
He began to use his immortal spirit to perform many magic formulas and secret techniques that could be performed through his main body, and all the Taoist techniques seemed to suddenly have souls and be endowed with deeper truths and wonders.
The simplest moon blade can turn decay into magic and transform into a sea of thousands of moon blades.
Starburst, Earth Flame, Magic.
Gradually, he began to merge and acquire, bringing out the true advantages of his "Chaos Divine Path".
Chaos has always been orderly.
He was able to arrange the many secrets of magic and swordsmanship that he had realized in an orderly manner.
When forces with similar attributes are integrated through the "Great Avenue of Chaos", their power is greatly amplified as if they are superimposed.
The true meaning of swordsmanship that Master Li Zhaotian taught with all his heart became clear and organized after the formation of the immortal soul. He was inclusive and innovative.
After his immortal soul was formed and he escaped into the strange fog, he consolidated his state of mind and explored a new path that suited him.
He was completely unaware of the passage of time.
…
I don’t know how much time passed.
The lion-and-tiger-like existence ultimately failed to tear apart the boundary between the other world. Full of disappointment, he once again wandered in the strange fog, continuing to search for a way to break free.
He has very little strength left, and He knows that His end is near.
In particular, he also vaguely sensed that there were some creatures who were as strong as him, or even stronger than him at his peak, and they had already turned their attention to the strange fog where he was.
His divine power is less than one tenth of that at his peak.
He knew that if he accidentally encountered transcendent beings like himself, he would die.
Unable to return home, and unable to break through the walls of heaven and earth, he felt more and more desperate and powerless.
He wandered aimlessly, unwilling to accept his fate.
Then, he accidentally discovered Pang Jian.
He suddenly stopped and looked at a huge golden figure like himself, dancing alone in the depths of the empty and strange fog.
Lightning flashed out, turning into a dazzling sea of thunder, which contained the true meaning of thunder that moved even Him.
There is an extremely cold ice power, which condenses into a crystal ice ball, hanging under the feet of this person like a star.
Then, in another instant, it was taken back into his body.
There are stars, the sun and the moon, refined with power, all around this man, as if he has conjured a galaxy out of thin air, making it appear magnificent.
Immediately, it was absorbed into the body in an instant.
He retracted it into his body, obviously not wanting to waste the energy.
He watched in the dark for a long time, feeling dazzled and incredulous.
This is a strange newborn deity who is carrying out the void evolution of the divine way for the first time and is deducing and correcting the great way he has comprehended.
However, the divine path involved by this deity is too complicated.
In this way, can one be promoted to a god
Where do his believers come from? Where does his homeland come from? In what kind of world could such a strange god be born
Thundergod Fandi has too many questions.
When Pang Jian finally stopped, he spoke with a little uneasiness: "Sir..."
Pang Jian had seen this foreign thunder god, who looked like a lion or tiger and had a body a thousand feet tall, more than once.
When he was in the Yunlei Forbidden Land, he suddenly appeared from the crack in space, and the "Gate of Purgatory" provided him with precise coordinates while absorbing the void power.
At that time, the "Gate of Purgatory" even had the power to allow Him to reach the world of Purgatory.
—If it hadn’t been interrupted by Pang Jianxing.
Deep in the strange fog outside the forbidden land of Juetian, a golden bee insect noticed him and saw him frantically attacking the boundary wall of Purgatory, like a tiny fly bombarding a towering iceberg again and again.
In the end, he returned disappointed and failed, and continued to wander in the strange fog.
Many years later, Pang Jian finally met Him in person in the strange fog outside Purgatory in the form of an immortal spirit.
It can be seen that He... is actually somewhat uneasy, expectant, and wary.
Pang Jian, who still had some doubts about his own strength and combat ability, suddenly became bolder because of his cautiousness and uneasiness, so he said: "We have had many encounters before."
Fan Di was startled. Two balls of electricity crackled in his eye sockets without eyeballs.
Behind Him, the broad, giant bone wings were also covered with golden lightning.
"Have you been in contact with it?" He asked carefully.
"There was a crack in space, with clear coordinates and directions, and you tried to get in. Also, at a boundary wall, you attacked and tore it madly, and I was on the other side of the boundary wall. I think you really felt that there was a rare treasure containing the supreme law of thunder, and you were excited about it."
"Let's get back to the point. I come from Purgatory. Where are you from?"
Pang Jian asked in a mysterious and profound way.
Thunder God Fan Di was deeply shocked by his words and immediately recalled the past.
"Purgatory, human race, the god of human race!"
After a moment, the thunder and lightning on Fan Di's golden skeleton were restrained one by one by Him.
The electric sea in His eyes also became quiet.
"I didn't expect that the human god who came out of Purgatory could actually escape from that world alive." Fan Di was very surprised. He stared at Pang Jian again and again and said, "It turns out that what I touched was actually the boundary wall of Purgatory."
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(End of this chapter)