"Sun God Fist!"
Xia Ping felt that his soul and body had merged into one, and the martial arts mystery of the Yang God Fist completely burst out in his body. The Earth Core Spirit Fire, the Sun Essence, and the Fire of Life, the three kinds of Unusual Fires, began to slowly merge under the effect of the Yang God Fist.
The three kinds of fire spread out from all parts of his body, along his meridians, and finally reached the deepest part of his Dantian, forming a strange cycle.
Slowly, the three kinds of fire merged with each other, as if condensing into a fire seed.
This fire seed seemed to be the foundation of the Sun God Fist. It was the Sun God Seed, like a black hole, which could devour all the fire in the world and make it its own.
It could even remove impurities and purify continuously.
Whoosh ~ ~
The moment the Sun God Seed condensed, all 108,000 pores on Xia Ping's body emitted wisps of fire. He seemed to have turned into a huge man of fire.
He sat cross-legged on the ground. The fire burned the soil and rocks, as if turning the area into magma.
Bang bang bang!!
The Golden Crow of Hell cells in the depths of Xia Ping's body also began to be refined. Majestic energy surged into every corner of his body, constantly strengthening his bones, skin, meridians, muscles, and other parts of his body.
He felt that his strength seemed to have been greatly improved. A Golden Crow of Hell formed in his Dantian, roaring at the sky and forming a unique resonance with the world.
"So strong."
Xia Ping felt that he seemed to be evolving toward the Golden Crow of Hell. Every cell in his body was like a small volcano, able to contain a large amount of magma.
Any random punch of his could explode with extreme fire energy, destroying everything like a volcanic eruption.
"Hmm?!"
When the fire in his body rose to the extreme, it directly rushed into the depths of his mind. A golden soul crystal was also burned by the fire, melted, and condensed into a golden liquid.
This soul crystal was obtained from the Soul-eating Beast. Every time he leveled up, a part of the soul energy would be melted, helping him to improve his soul power.
Drip, drip, drip ~
Immediately, the golden liquid dripped onto Xia Ping's soul, constantly nourishing it. He felt his soul power and mental strength constantly strengthening.
The range of Xia Ping's spiritual power had expanded. Originally, it could only sense twenty to thirty kilometers, but after obtaining this soul crystal, a portion of it had melted, causing his soul energy to increase by leaps and bounds.
All of a sudden, he was able to sense the area within a radius of 50 kilometers. Furthermore, his perception of danger was even more acute.
"So hungry!"
Very quickly, Xia Ping felt his body sending out a signal of hunger. His soul and body complemented each other. Because of the increase in his soul power, his body was extremely hungry. He needed to devour a large amount of energy to make up for the deficit.
"That's right, I still have a lot of spiritual liquid on me."
Xia Ping had obtained a large pool of spirit liquid from the Shark Demon Monarch. Even though he had used a lot of it previously, he still had a pile left. It was enough for him to make up for the deficit in his body.
Rumble ~ ~
As soon as he took out the spirit liquid, his 108,000 pores produced a terrifying suction force. He was like a whale, continuously devouring the surrounding seawater for his own use.
Immediately, Xia Ping felt that there was a huge amount of energy in his body. Like a great river, it poured into his 108 meridians, rumbling.
These meridians were just like a great river. The water was trembling, and the majestic energy was like a flood dragon, wantonly turning over the rivers and seas in these meridians.
Dong! Dong!
When these energies reached the extreme, Xia Ping's body was constantly shaking. One by one, his acupoints were crazily opened, forming lakes as if the world was being created.
And these lakes contained the rapidly increasing amount of Gang Qi, so they would not flood because of too much water.
One, two, three …
The speed at which Xia Ping broke through the acupoints was simply irresistible. The acupoints in his body were constantly opened, and the Gang Qi in his body was rapidly increasing.
After an hour, 12 acupoints had been broken through in succession, and he had reached the peak of the Seventh Heaven of Supreme Power Realm.
"One more step."
Xia Ping ran the Pure Yang Immortal Technique in one go. There was an inexplicable aura in his body, and a flame vortex formed in the depths of his Dantian Sea of Qi, constantly rotating.
Boom ~ ~ ~
At this moment, he directly drove the Gang Qi to break through the next acupoint at once.
The Eighth Heaven of Supreme Power Realm!
Xia Ping immediately knew that he had been promoted to a new realm. He was suddenly enlightened, and his strength and speed were much stronger than before.
He was getting closer and closer to the King Realm.
"Is this the gate of the Purple Mansion?"
Xia Ping's spiritual force penetrated into the depths of the Sea of Consciousness. When he was at the Seventh Heaven of Supreme Power Realm, he could only see it roughly, but now he could see it clearly.
It was a purple gate, which seemed to be made of bronze. There were many mysterious and mysterious patterns carved on it, as if they were the rules of heaven and earth, containing incredible power.
It was this gate that prevented ordinary people from opening the Purple Mansion. No one knew how many supreme power masters had fallen in this place.
Dong! Dong!
Dong! He ran his spiritual force and turned it into a huge iron hammer, smashing it hard. Suddenly, an astonishing sound burst out and kept shaking, as if he was striking a Buddhist bell.
Even though the gate was shaking more violently than before, it was still as firm as a rock. It seemed that no matter what Xia Ping did, the poison could not break this mysterious gate.
"Still not enough?"
Xia Ping's eyes lit up. He felt that he was only one step away from breaking through to the Purple Mansion Realm, but this step was simply like a natural chasm.
Because of his deep martial arts foundation, his obstacles were stronger than ordinary martial artists. This gate was also more solid and more difficult to break.
But once he succeeded, he could open up a wider Purple Mansion that could accommodate more magic power.
After entering the King Realm, magic power was the real foundation of a cultivator's strength. The more magic power one possessed, the more powerful the cultivator was.
"Soon, soon. If I advance to the Ninth Heaven of Supreme Power Realm, perhaps I can try to break through to the King Realm and open up the Purple Mansion." Xia Ping clenched his fists, revealing a glimmer of light, showing his incomparable confidence.
He sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and continued to absorb the energy of the spiritual liquid. He felt that his breakthrough was not over yet, and he could continue to open up a few more acupoints to strengthen the Gang Qi in his body.
This would also be of great benefit to the next trip to the Secret Realm.
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