The Self-world!
This was the standard for becoming an Eight-tribulation Lord of Heaven. After going through six Thunder Tribulations, you would have a deep understanding of the Dharma of Heaven and Earth. However, after passing the sixth Six Unity Red Thunder Tribulation, your body would undergo earth-shaking changes. The most important change was in your eyes. At that time, your eyes would be able to see through the flow of space. Even if you did not know the Grand Method of Heavens and Realms like Zhou Bao, you would be able to deduce some Dharma of Space according to what you saw. You could collect space fragments from the hollow. If you were lucky and had a higher cultivation, you could collect a large number of space cracks and integrate them into your Gang Qi. In this way, the power of the Gang Qi condensed with the Gang Qi of Space would, of course, increase exponentially compared to ordinary Gang Qi. Refining the Dharma of Space was the biggest difference between a Six-tribulation True Immortal and a Five-tribulation True Immortal. This was also why after the Six-tribulation, Genuine Immortals were called Lords of Heaven. They were kings of heaven in the space they refined, so they were called Lords of Heaven. When your understanding of the Dharma of Space was perfected, you could accept the seventh Thunder Tribulation, the Seven Evils Cyan Thunder Tribulation. Under the bombardment of the Seven Evils Cyan Thunder Tribulation, you would comprehend the Dharma of Time, collect time fragments, and integrate them into the Torrent of Time to fill the round space and form the embryonic form of a real world. Your Gang Qi would also evolve into the original pneuma of this world. Later, after being forged by the Eight Tribulations Golden Thunder Tribulation, time and space would be integrated into one and become the Self-world.
Then, you would become an Eight-tribulation True Immortal, the Extreme of Lord of Heaven. After practicing the Self-world, the Gang Qi around your body would turn into endless space-time to protect you. When you met someone at a lower realm than you, you didn't need to fight at all. You could just shake the world around you and drag the person into the Torrent of Time, making it impossible for you to escape.
Therefore, when one's cultivation reached the level of a Lord of Heaven, even a Six-tribulation Lord of Heaven was not someone a Venerable could contend with. No matter how many Venerables there were, they would be sucked into the Space Fragment. Even if this Lord of Heaven stayed at the Six-tribulation stage for his whole life, he would still be lost in the endless Space Fragment for the rest of his life. Not to mention the Seventh Tribulation, when the torrent of time flowed into the space, the Lord of Heaven could control the time himself. As long as he spent some effort, he could turn two hours in the outside world into a hundred years or a thousand years, and he would die of old age in it.
When one's cultivation reached the Heaven Monarch Realm, the number of opponents below the Heaven Monarch Realm was already a joke.
That was why Senior Grand Tutor Hong was so confident when facing Zhou Bao. He was an Eight-tribulation True Immortal, and his Self-world was complete. The space-time, time, space, and pneuma around his body were divided into three parts. No matter how many Venerables he met, he could easily trap them in his Self-world with a gentle shake. Zhou Bao's cultivation had not even reached the Mysterious Realm, so how could he attract his attention?
However, neither he nor Yu Taixu expected that Zhou Bao's cultivation was not high or profound, but his fists were so hard. They were not only hard, but also strange. His punching skill had reached the Immortal Realm, and the strength of his body was similar to that of a Lord of Heaven. Most importantly, his fist intent was so powerful that it crushed Hong Taihe's Self-protection World, leveled the gap between Individual Immortals, Sage, and Venerables, and gained the upper hand.
"My reputation of hundreds of years has been destroyed in a day!"
Yu Taixu and Senior Grand Tutor Hong had enmity and a rift between them, but when he saw the current situation, he could not help but sigh in his heart. He actually felt sad for the death of a rabbit. As the saying goes, the new waves of the Yangtze River push the old ones, and the old ones die on the beach. Today, it was Senior Grand Tutor Hong who was going to die.
As a bystander, Yu Taixu could feel this. Of course, Senior Grand Tutor Hong knew it better. Now, Senior Grand Tutor Hong had lost his previous steadiness and magnanimity. He was already a little flustered and exasperated.
Now that things had come to this, he knew that he had fallen into a trap. He had fallen into the trap of a young man like Zhou Bao.
Even if he made Emperor Yang the candidate for the Human Emperor, he would not have a chance to compete with Yu Taixu. Moreover, it was still unknown whether he could win or not, because Zhou Bao was giving him too much pressure.
After fighting with Zhou Bao in close combat, he realized how terrifying Zhou Bao's close combat ability was, how terrifying his fists were, and how unfathomable his fist intent was.
Time and space collapsed and reorganized under his fists, and there was no chance for them to be completely reorganized. Every time he punched, his protective heaven and earth would weaken by a layer, and his Dharma power would be consumed a little. By now, his Dharma power had been consumed by less than half, and his muscles and bones were also showing signs of fatigue from the bombardment. However, the young man in front of him was still full of vigor. The more he fought, the happier he became. His white jade-like fists looked like a pair of wonderful works of art, but when it came to fighting, they were very insidious. His moves were varied, and each blow was full of strength. Most importantly, the power of his fists would suddenly increase tenfold every once in a while.
Tenfold! What did that mean?
Zhou Bao's fists collided with his, and the power of each punch was no weaker than that of an Eight-tribulation Lord of Heaven. All of a sudden, his fists became ten times heavier, which was equivalent to a full blow of an Eight-tribulation Lord of Heaven. If he had not practiced the Self-world, a defensive Pure Yang Celestial Device, and several defensive techniques, this tenfold critical hit would have been enough to seriously injure him.
How could a Level Nine expert achieve such strength?
He had never seen such a monster hundreds of years ago!
"Damn it, you're just a bunch of old bones and old arms and legs. How dare you fight a war of attrition with me? I don't believe that I won't exhaust you to death!" Zhou Bao thought viciously. He had already felt his opponent's fatigue, and he sneered in the depths of his heart.
Fatigue did not exist for him.
Absorbing the remains of the Innate Deity had brought him a terrifying recovery power, and the bloodline of the Demonic Ape Zhuyan had raised his recovery power to the limit. The Dharma Power-restoring Skill completely ignored the consumption of his Internal Qi and Dharma power. Under such circumstances, fighting a close battle of attrition with Zhou Bao was simply courting death.
Although his fists could not really cause a fatal blow to Senior Grand Tutor Hong, who had practiced the Self-world, the threat was getting greater and greater.
If it were not for the fact that Senior Grand Tutor Hong had practiced the Self-world, if it were a Seven-tribulation True Immortal or a Six-tribulation True Immortal fighting with Zhou Bao, the outcome of the fight would basically be decided.
"Still not using your last resort? If you don't use it now, it will be too late! " Zhou Bao used the Three Realms Division to constantly shift his position. His fists were extremely insidious, attacking Senior Grand Tutor Hong from all kinds of unimaginable angles. However, he did not dare to really kill him. It was not that he was afraid of the Hong Family coming to find trouble with him, but with Senior Grand Tutor Hong's identity, status, and strength, it was impossible that he did not have other trump cards. Therefore, he had been on guard, in case Senior Grand Tutor Hong would do something desperate, even at the cost of both sides suffering. That would not be worth the loss. The current situation was already advantageous to him, so he was not in a hurry. He was waiting for Senior Grand Tutor Hong to lose his temper.
Sure enough, after he gave another Critical Hit, Senior Grand Tutor Hong could not bear it anymore. He screamed and retreated, trying to get rid of Zhou Bao. He had tried to do this before, but he had failed. Zhou Bao had already used the Three Realms Division to the extreme, so he could not get rid of him. But this time, the situation was different. As he retreated, a golden figure appeared in front of him, blocking Zhou Bao's incessant attacks.
A puppet, a golden puppet. The golden space-time wave rolled towards Zhou Bao.
"A puppet at the Lord of Heaven Realm?!" Zhou Bao was startled. Then, with a punch, the space-time around the puppet collapsed.
This was a golden puppet that was 30 feet tall. It looked as if it was made of gold, and its eyes were very lively. It did not look like a puppet at all, but a peerless expert with consciousness. The world around it was also very strange, emitting golden light. Countless space-time emitted endless golden light, and it was extremely dazzling. As the golden puppet moved, the golden light became brighter and more dazzling. In the end, the entire puppet seemed to have become a small sun. Even Zhou Bao felt that this golden light was affecting his vision, let alone the others.
That was not all. The golden puppet was actually good at saber techniques. When it appeared, it was holding a strangely shaped dagger. There was no doubt that this dagger was not only a Divine Weapon, but also a Pure Yang Celestial Device. The golden puppet moved freely, and rays of dazzling saber light spun around it. It rushed towards Zhou Bao. Although Zhou Bao's fists were strong, his physical strength was abnormal, and the Eight Nine Mysteries was mysterious, he was not a fool. He would not touch a saber with his own body. As soon as he saw the puppet move its saber, he dodged. While he was dodging, Senior Grand Tutor Hong attacked. He wanted to join forces with the puppet at the Lord of Heaven Realm and kill Zhou Bao with his fists.
Although it was a little ugly to do this, it was better than being defeated by Zhou Bao, right?
"The Hong Family, hehe, the Hong Family, Senior Grand Tutor Hong, your ten thousand years of fame has been ruined in a day!" Seeing this, Child-endowing Buddha whistled. His words made the people of the Hong Family turn red, but they could not refute him. They could only glare at Child-endowing Buddha with murderous eyes. Child-endowing Buddha ignored them and stared back.
On the other side, Zhou Bao, who was being attacked by Senior Grand Tutor Hong and the puppet, also began to fight back. His body moved continuously, and he escaped from the attack and disappeared.
Yes, he disappeared. He disappeared without a trace. He actually left Senior Grand Tutor Hong and his puppet in the field. They looked at each other in dismay, and for a moment, no one knew what had happened.
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