While Lu Ping gambled on his life to subdue a wisp of innate origin energy, on the other side where the innate origin energy was spreading, Daoist Peng had already set up a trap and used the innate origin energy to destroy Daoist Gui's Heaven-splitting divine weapon, the Cauldron of Creation.
Facing Taoist Gui's sarcasm for losing his physical body, Peng Daoren did not care. Instead, he protected himself with the original power of thunder, then turned and rushed into the original power once again.
Peng Daoren seemed to have lost his mind because of the hopelessness of immortality, but in fact, he still had one last hope. This hope, which should not have been within his control, kept the last trace of reason for Peng Daoren at the last moment.
The Thunder Calabash of Seven Treasures, the second Thunder Calabash of Seven Treasures! He never thought that there would be a second Thunder Calabash of Seven Treasures in this world!
Although this Thunder Calabash of Seven Treasures could not be mentioned in the same breath as the original power he possessed and was only a newly formed one, this Thunder Calabash of Seven Treasures was indeed made from forty-nine kinds of natural magical items of all seven natures. More importantly, this Thunder Calabash contained a rich original power of thunder. Now that he had lost his physical body again, Peng Daoren could totally use this Thunder Calabash as the foundation to rebuild his physical body. Although it was not as good as a living creature's body, a body born from forty-nine kinds of natural magical items could still be regarded as one of the best.
Unable to escape, Patriarch Long Huai had just rushed into the innate essence Qi to find a way out when he ran into Daoist Peng. He tried to attack, but while the innate essence Qi greatly weakened the power of his essence divine abilities and spells, it did not weaken the essence of thunder that was only fundamentally weaker than the innate essence Qi.
Peng Daoren almost completely ignored Longhuai Ancestor's attacks, but Longhuai Ancestor was forced to retreat again and again in the face of Peng Daoren's powerful attacks. His protective power was about to collapse under the corrosion of Peng Daoren's powerful attacks and the original power of thunder.
Longhuai Ancestor tried to escape, but how could he escape the pursuit of Peng Daoren, who controlled the original power of thunder? Under the continuous attacks, Longhuai Ancestor's power of thunder became riddled with holes. Helpless, Longhuai Ancestor could only transform into a huge Wood Dragon true-spirit and turn around again to fight for his life. However, Peng Daoren's true-spirit body instantly injured him.
A long, sharp cry shook the entire tunnel, even causing the original power of the innate power of thunder to surge violently. What followed was a long, panicked cry, filled with unwillingness and panic. It even caused the true-spirit dragon, who was fighting against the innate power of thunder that was invading Lu Ping's core space with all its might, to freeze for a moment.
A sorrow that originated from his bloodline instantly invaded Lu Ping's entire mind. Both of them cultivated the Jiao Bloodline, and even though Lu Ping's current achievements had gradually broken away from the boundaries of the Jiao Bloodline, he could not deny that the source of his bloodline was still Jiao Daoren's bloodline descendant in this world.
As the inheritor of Jiao Daoren's legacy, the quality of Long Huai's bloodline was the same as Jiao Daoren's. Compared to the bloodline descendants Jiao Daoren had left in this world, Long Huai's bloodline was much higher. Relatively speaking, his bloodline was the closest to the true dragon bloodline that Lu Ping had fused with.
At this instant, Patriarch Long Huai's desolate sorrowful howl had finally awakened a trace of palpitation that was hidden within Lu Ping's body. However, this trace of palpitation wasn't within his bloodline, but within his divine sense!
Lu Ping's divine sense began to shrink the moment the long, sorrowful cry sounded. Immediately after, Lu Ping felt his vision go black, as if his body had instantly sunk into a bottomless abyss. The feeling of continuously falling made him feel at a loss for a moment, and waves of panic swept through his entire body.
A dragon's cry immediately broke the silence. Lu Ping could not help but sigh a long breath of relief. He suddenly felt his vision brighten, as if everything had returned to Lu Ping's control.
However, the scene in front of him stunned Lu Ping. In the void, there was a sea floating in the sky, and a nine-colored True Spirit Dragon was overturning the sea in the sky, capturing a tiny fish that was swimming everywhere. A blooming lotus was flashing densely with runes, and it connected with the twelve multicolored light pearls that were revolving around the sea to form a multicolored light net, cooperating with the True Spirit Dragon in an attempt to limit the escape range of the fish that were being chased by the True Spirit Dragon. …
This was actually Lu Ping's core space!
However, what really surprised him was not the sudden appearance of the Inner Vision in the core space. In fact, as the foundation of a cultivator's cultivation, Lu Ping could not only look inside, but also use his divine sense to condense his real body, or simply merge his divine sense into the True Spirit Dragon's body.
However, this kind of descent was not one of the two. Separated by a clear light curtain, Lu Ping instantly realized that his divine sense had actually descended into the Pure Yang Pearl that had been hanging high above the core space, helping the True Spirit Dragon to suppress the entire core space!
Suddenly realizing something, Lu Ping hurriedly used his divine sense to check the image of himself. He discovered that the True Spirit Dragon trapped in the Pure Yang Pearl looked exactly the same as the True Spirit Dragon in the Floating Sea. The True Spirit Dragon had a faint body, but it looked exactly the same as the one trapped in the Floating Sea.
It was not condensed into the appearance of Lu Ping's real body, nor was it a fusion with the True Spirit Dragon, but the divine sense had automatically condensed into the shape of a dragon …
At this moment, Lu Ping was not surprised at all. Instead, he felt as if it was natural for Lu Ping's divine sense to condense into the shape of a dragon.
The True Spirit Dragon, which had used the Natal Genchen Array to trap the trace of Innate Origin Qi in a corner of the Hanging Sea, was still helpless. However, at this moment, the True Spirit Dragon suddenly roared into the sky, and actually flew towards the divine sense that had transformed into the shape of a dragon in the Pure Yang Pearl.
The huge body of the True Spirit Dragon flew around the Pure Yang Pearl in the Core Space, then opened its mouth, and the Pure Yang Pearl, along with Lu Ping's divine sense, entered its stomach.
Lu Ping felt his vision go black, and then everything in the Core Space returned to his eyes. This was different from the feeling of simply controlling the True Spirit Dragon with his divine sense. This time, the descent gave Lu Ping a feeling of fusion, as if he had completely fused with the True Spirit Dragon, coexisting and advancing together!
Lu Ping carefully sensed all the changes brought about by the transformation of his divine sense into the shape of a dragon, and vaguely felt that some buried fragmented memories were slowly awakening. Soul, dragon soul, True Dragon bloodline, divinity …
The sudden feeling of danger interrupted Lu Ping's contemplation. Only then did he realize that the trace of Innate Origin Qi that had been trapped in a corner of the Natal Genchen Array with great difficulty had broken free while Lu Ping's soul was fusing with the True Spirit Dragon.
Lu Ping smiled slightly, and the True Spirit Dragon raised a dragon claw towards the trace of Innate Origin Qi. The moment the two came into contact, the trace of Innate Origin Qi immediately entered the True Spirit Dragon's body.
The True Spirit Dragon's body shone brightly. Lu Ping's origin foundation was not eroded by the Innate Origin Qi at all. Below the reverse scale on its neck, eight of the nine rows of dragon scales shone with a different light. Only the row on its back was dim.
Suddenly, the light around the True Spirit Dragon's body dimmed. If one looked closely, they would find that the eight rows of dragon scales were still shimmering, but there seemed to be an invisible force devouring these flashing lights.
All of a sudden, a speck of light appeared on the first dragon scale on the True Spirit Dragon's back. The color of the speck of light was extremely dim, but it was extremely eye-catching among the various attribute lights around the True Spirit Dragon's body. Anyone who saw it would definitely not ignore its existence.
This spot of light gradually expanded. It still looked dim, but it was like an abyss, constantly devouring the flashing lights of the other elements around it, until it dyed the entire first dragon scale on its back.
A loud boom sounded in Lu Ping's divine sense. The True Spirit Dragon roared towards the sky, and its core space expanded rapidly. The True Spirit Dragon's body swelled, and Lu Ping's dragon soul instantly returned to his body. The innate Origin Qi that had trapped Lu Ping could no longer cause any damage to his defensive ability. However, at this moment, Lu Ping completely released the defensive ability, and the surging innate Origin Qi surged in.
Lu Ping's body was completely immersed in the rich innate Origin Qi. The innate Origin Qi that Peng Daoren and Taoist Gui were so wary of couldn't harm Lu Ping's body at all. Not only that, Lu Ping's body was like a black hole, devouring all the innate Origin Qi that surged into his body.
A loud roar came from Lu Ping's body, attracting Peng Daoren, who was constantly searching in the innate Origin Qi. Endless bolts of lightning broke through the innate Origin Qi and fell around Lu Ping's body. Peng Daoren was aggressive. Clearly, he wanted to kill Lu Ping with a single strike.
In front of Lu Ping's chest, the void was suddenly smashed open. A dragon head reached out from the void, opened its mouth and let out a thunderous roar towards Peng Daoren. In an instant, all the bolts of lightning in the sky seemed to be summoned, gathering and falling into the dragon head's mouth.
While Peng Daoren was still shocked by the sudden appearance of the dragon head, he saw a cloud of purple mist rise from the void, ignoring the innate Origin Qi and instantly pervading the void around Peng Daoren.
Peng Daoren cursed inwardly. Just as he was about to put up his guard, he suddenly felt a fierce wind blowing against his face. Peng Daoren tried to dodge, but he found that his true spirit body seemed to be imprisoned. Vaguely, there seemed to be something like a tail sweeping towards him. Immediately, Peng Daoren's true spirit body was knocked away.
Flying in midair, Peng Daoren didn't care that his true spirit body was almost dispersing. He just roared in disbelief, "Impossible! How can you ignore the innate Origin Qi's corrosion? Impossible! Have you started cultivating the Origin of Chaos? Impossible! Cultivating all nine levels at the same time! Absolutely impossible! "
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