The fist was like a river, like a surging yellow dragon!
It was still the Fist of the Martial Way, but it was not an ordinary Fist of the Martial Way. This was because the Fist of the Martial Way was extremely hard, easily broken, and difficult to sustain. However, as Qin Lang's fists swept out, not only did his aura grow stronger, but his strength also grew stronger. What was even stranger was that the fist force, fist shadows, and fist aura that Qin Lang had previously struck out did not vanish. Instead, they gathered together and eventually naturally formed a gigantic, surging yellow river. Furthermore, there was a dragon surging in this yellow river!
This was not the Yellow River of the Fist Art that Qin Lang had deliberately created. The dragon in the fist river was naturally not deliberately created by Qin Lang. If it was just to create a river or a few dragons, Qin Lang could easily use his Yuan Qi and fist aura to produce them. However, it was purely for the sake of showing off. In front of Tian Liuye, it was like displaying one's slight skill in front of an expert. It was a complete joke.
The river in Qin Lang's fist art and the soaring dragon were naturally born from his fist art. These were the river and dragon that were born from his fist art. These things were not used to deplete Qin Lang's Yuan Qi, but to increase Qin Lang's aura and confidence.
Accumulate power! Accumulate power!
This Yan Huang Sacred Dao Fist was originally something that Qin Lang had comprehended from the Hua Xia world. It was a condensation of the ancient memories of the Hua Xia world, as well as all the brilliant civilizations and countless experts of the Hua Xia world. Although the Hua Xia world was not the strongest world, and the Hua Xia world was not the strongest creature, the Hua Xia world had given Qin Lang many insights. It had also allowed Qin Lang to comprehend the Martial God Dao. Now, although Qin Lang was not in the Hua Xia world, he could deduce the Hua Xia world in his fist technique. This was also a wonderful realm.
Comprehending the Path of the Martial God from the world of Hua Xia, and then deducing the world of Hua Xia from the Path of the Martial God. This was a cycle of another level. This was also another form of "True Perfection". Because a cycle often meant perfection.
"Hmm?" At this time, even Tian Liumu let out a cry of surprise. Qin Lang's fist art had finally moved him a little. This meant that Qin Lang's Martial God Dao had reached True Perfection, reaching a certain degree of invulnerability!
"Devouring Heaven!"
The power and momentum of Qin Lang's fist art continued to rise. He was like a giant dragon that had been dormant for ten thousand years, soaring into the sky with a momentum that could swallow the sun and the moon.
But Qin Lang did not want to swallow the sun and the moon, nor did he want to swallow the sky. He wanted to swallow Tian Liumu!
However, Tian Liumu was stronger than the sun and the moon. Even though Qin Lang's fist momentum could swallow the sky, it could not suppress him. At this time, Tian Liumu's six eyes suddenly turned into six crazily spinning holes. They seemed to be empty, but in an instant, they completely swallowed the river and the giant dragon that Qin Lang's fist had deduced.
Tian Liumu proudly said, "No matter how powerful your fist art is, it is nothing more than this!"
"Is that so?" Qin Lang responded indifferently. Then, he punched again and slowly spat out two words, "Origin Returning!"
The Origin Returning Fist was the most mysterious fist art that Qin Lang had comprehended so far. It was also the most mysterious fist art that Qin Lang had created. Qin Lang had comprehended this fist art in the Black Spring Cosmos. This fist art was completely different from the fist arts of any other cultivator or warrior. This fist art contained the mysteries of retraction and release, life and death, while the fist arts of other warriors and cultivators would always be the fist of destruction. But in Qin Lang's fist art, he could retract and release at will, life and death at will. He could either kill or deliver all living beings from suffering. Once the yuan qi was released, he could also take it back.
The Origin Returning Fist absorbed the yuan qi of heaven and earth, but it did not seize the fortune of heaven and earth. Instead, it "borrowed" the yuan qi of heaven and earth and then returned it to heaven and earth. Therefore, the mystery of Qin Lang's Origin Returning Fist was that it could cause the yuan qi to "resonate" and gain the recognition of the yuan qi of heaven and earth to a certain extent. Therefore, if Tian Liumu wanted to directly devour the yuan qi released by Qin Lang's fist art, it would be a big mistake.
Tian Liumu did not know the mystery of Qin Lang's fist art, so he still used the method of devouring, wanting to directly devour Qin Lang's Origin Returning Fist. However, when Tian Liumu devoured this fist art, he suddenly felt that he could not take away the yuan qi on Qin Lang's fist art. Instead, this fist aroused the yuan qi that Tian Liumu had previously devoured from Qin Lang. This yuan qi seemed to be unwilling to be taken away by Tian Liumu, and it actually rebelled, wanting to return to Qin Lang.
"In my name! Suppress all yuan qi! " Tian Liumu let out a low roar and urged his cultivation, wanting to use his comprehension as a high-level being and the nomological power of the higher plane's universe to suppress the fist force and yuan qi that had been devoured from Qin Lang. However, Tian Liumu had not expected that even though he had the nomological power of the higher plane's universe and a higher cultivation, he still could not restrain the yuan qi that had been stolen from Qin Lang. It seemed that this yuan qi had already recognized Qin Lang as its "master" and did not listen to Tian Liumu's commands at all. Although Tian Liumu could forcibly suppress this yuan qi, he would have to pay the price of consuming his own yuan qi, a price that Tian Liumu was unwilling to accept.
For any cultivator, the ultimate goal of devouring yuan qi was to improve their cultivation and strength. Who would consume their own yuan qi to devour yuan qi from the outside world? This was simply a strenuous and unrewarding task.
"What? You can't suppress this yuan qi? " Qin Lang did not mind mocking Tian Liumu. "It's easy to devour my yuan qi, but not so easy to digest. What kind of high-level being is that? It's not that simple! "
"Ignorant worm!" Tian Liumu snorted angrily. "You want to infuriate me and make me consume my own yuan qi to devour the yuan qi released from your fist? You're looking down on me too much! How could such a despicable method of provocation work on me!? "
"Uh … I didn't expect you to see through me. It was my mistake." Qin Lang chuckled as he retracted his fist. The Yuan Qi that was released from his fist had all been retracted by him. Since Tian Liumu did not want to consume his own yuan qi to suppress and devour this yuan qi, this naturally benefited Qin Lang.
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