Two months later, in a quiet room at Yan Huang Peak.
Xia Ping sat cross-legged on the ground. A Golden Crow of Hell appeared behind him, constantly inhaling and exhaling the spiritual energy of the world. Like a whale swallowing a long river, it swallowed a huge amount of energy into its body.
After two months of cultivation, consuming medicinal pills such as Five Elemental Pills, Yin Yang Pills, and soul stones, his cultivation had reached the peak of the early stage of the transcendent realm. He was only one step away from the mid stage of the transcendent realm.
He felt that he had touched the bottleneck, and his spirit had reached its peak.
"This is the time."
Suddenly, Xia Ping opened his eyes. There was a sun in the depths of his pupils, and an unusual fire appeared. At this moment, the mana and divine sense in the depths of his brain were raised to the limit.
Dong!
Immediately, a crack appeared in the bottleneck of his Purple Palace from the surging mana, and it made a cracking sound.
The mid stage of the transcendent realm!
Xia Ping immediately knew that he had finally reached the mid stage of the transcendent realm. Boundless mana flowed in the depths of his Purple Palace, and the space in his Purple Palace expanded as well. The mana was like a raging river, expanding into the void outside the Purple Palace.
After an unknown amount of time, when the mana in the Purple Palace stopped growing, the expansion of the Purple Palace stopped as well. However, compared to before, the Purple Palace had doubled in size.
If someone saw Xia Ping's Purple Palace now, they would be extremely shocked. It was like a vast ocean that stretched as far as the eye could see, and an astonishing amount of mana flowed everywhere.
Countless meridians and acupoints in his body were vibrating. Mana flowed out of the Purple Palace and filled his entire body, filling every cell of his with explosive power. It was as if every inch of his muscles could explode with the power to crush a mountain.
At the same time, his Golden Crow of Hell cells were also awakening. One by one, the cells melted, making his Golden Crow of Hell bloodline even thicker, and it tempered his body.
His blood was boiling like lava, and his entire body was emitting steam. Because his body temperature was so high, the water in the surroundings instantly evaporated.
This kind of bloodline power also improved the four unusual fires in his body.
"Talisman of the transcendent realm!"
Xia Ping's eyes shone brightly. It wasn't just his mystic energy and divine sense that had been transformed. The talisman hidden deep within his mind had also evolved because he had reached the mid-stage of the Divinity realm.
One talisman after another appeared in the space of the Purple Mansion. There was a divine bird soaring in the sky, a Kun Peng flying in the air, a full moon hanging high in the sky, a heavenly dragon roaring …
Countless visions appeared in the Purple Mansion. There seemed to be immortals beating gongs and drums, blowing conch shells, Buddhas chanting, and ancient shamans praying.
Rumble ~ ~
Under this indescribable power, the number of lines within each divine ability talisman seemed to increase, becoming incomparably complex. They emitted a tyrannical aura like the brand of the Dao.
These talismans seemed to slowly transform into a huge formation, faintly resonating with the formation in the world, able to communicate with the power of heaven and earth. The formation was also incomparably mysterious and unfathomable.
He could feel that his control over the Power of Heaven and Earth had improved.
"I've finally reached the mid-stage of the Divinity realm."
Xia Ping clenched his fists. After two months of cultivation and the consumption of large amounts of treasures, he had finally broken through to the mid-stage of the Divinity realm in one fell swoop.
Both his mystic energy and divine sense had grown tremendously.
Of course, the biggest enlightenment was still his slight understanding of the formation of heaven and earth. This was extremely beneficial for reaching the Treasure Refinement realm and fusing the formation of heaven and earth into his body.
If he could transform each talisman into a formation of heaven and earth, then its power would increase by more than ten times.
He could even understand the essence of refining a treasure after mastering each formation. He could then inject one formation after another into a treasure, allowing the treasure to unleash unimaginable power and boundless power.
… …
A day later, in the quiet room.
Xia Ping had finally stabilized his cultivation of the mid-stage of the Divinity realm. He had completely gained control over his skyrocketing mystic energy and divine sense. He could be considered to have stepped into the mid-stage of the Divinity realm.
"Lightning Fist!"
Xia Ping performed his fist technique in the quiet room. The power of thunder emerged from his body and crackled like the god of thunder. Immediately, a talisman rose up, and the talisman looked like a lightning symbol.
This was a sacred level divine ability he obtained from Qian Shan.
In these two months, he was not only condensing his mystic energy, but also practicing the Lightning Fist.
After cultivating so many sacred level martial arts, Xia Ping's perception had reached an amazing level. He was knowledgeable and did not need to spend precious hatred points. He could just comprehend it himself.
After two months of cultivation, he had finally condensed the Lightning Fist.
To successfully cultivate this sacred level martial art, one must draw the power of the Ninth Heaven Thunder into one's body. With the Ninth Heaven Thunder as a guide, the power of thunder burst out. It was an extremely fierce martial art with tyrannical power.
The problem was that most people died on the first step. If they wanted to draw the power of the Ninth Heaven Thunder into their body, they would be instantly destroyed by the power of thunder and directly electrocuted into a charred corpse.
It was unknown how many people had cultivated this Lightning Fist, but they had all failed. This was known as an extremely dangerous martial art, and it could be said that it was a narrow escape.
Therefore, the person who obtained this secret manual sold the Lightning Fist because this martial art was of little value to that person. Although it was powerful, it could not be cultivated successfully.
However, this was not a problem for Xia Ping at all.
Because he had experienced several thunder tribulations and was struck by thunder countless times, his body had long contained countless thunder essence, and even every acupoint had a trace of thunder tribulation energy stored.
Therefore, as soon as Xia Ping cultivated this sacred level fist technique, the Lightning Fist, it was simply twice the result with half the effort. He quickly condensed it, and also comprehended a trace of the true meaning of thunder, so he could easily control the power of thunder.
It could be said that this martial art was a natural fit for him.
Dong!
In an instant, Xia Ping punched, and the power of thunder in his body surged, instantly instilled on his fist, and instantly burst out, blasting towards a stone tablet in front of him.
Immediately, the power of thunder was like a spear, and it instantly penetrated the stone tablet made of amazing material, forming a circle, and a pit appeared.
The surrounding lightning crackled, and there was a burst of charred smell.
At the same time, every cell in his body contained the power of thunder, activating the cells.
Xia Ping also discovered that when he used the Lightning Fist, it seemed that this fist technique also seemed to have the effect of tempering the body.
Another day passed.
"It's time to return to the Cloud World."
Xia Ping finally ended his state of cultivation and opened his eyes, revealing a glimmer of light. He had left the Cloud World for almost a year, and it was time to make a trip back.
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