It was pitch-black in all directions. There was no light, no brightness, and the concept of space and time had completely disappeared.
Ji Hao floated in this purely dark world, with countless sharp streams of power pulling his body from all directions. Every muscle, every meridian, every bone of his was being pulled by those streams of power.
Those streams of power were extremely thin and sharp, as if countless ants had filled up Ji Hao's body. Every single ant had a small piece of Ji Hao's body in their mouths. Countless ants put their powers together, trying to tear Ji Hao's body into the tiniest pieces.
Every strand of energy was sharp and small, but the absolute strength of each strand of energy was extremely strong.
Ji Hao felt like being held in the mouths of countless ants, but this was a group of peak-Divine-Magus-level ants. They had been tearing Ji Hao's body, shaking their heads as hard as they could. They had been madly pulling and cutting Ji Hao's body, seeming to want to crush Ji Hao and take away his blood, flesh, and life-force.
Ji Hao's tall and sturdy body tightened, every single muscle of his tightened. He raised his head high and roared with all his might, "This little bit of strength is not enough! It's not enough! "
His translucent skin, which was as smooth as jade, was stretched taut, and his muscles, which were like steel bars, bulged out from under his skin. His blood flowed rapidly in his blood vessels, producing a thunderous roar. The Chaos colored blood quickly flowed to every corner of Ji Hao's body. The blood, which contained a great power, rubbed against his blood veins, causing a faint turbid mist to rise from Ji Hao's body.
His physical strength had completely surpassed the limit of an ordinary Divine Magus. Therefore, those sharp yet strong pulling forces failed to shake Ji Hao's body. Except for bringing him an unbearable pain and humiliation, not even a hair of his was pulled out of his body.
Following a sizzling noise, the powers inside Ji Hao's body clashed against each other. The extremely negative power and the extremely positive power merged with each other, then clashed against each other. Faintly, thin electric bolts flashed across Ji Hao's skin.
A three-feet-thick turbid mist covered Ji Hao's body. Countless tiny Chaos lightning bolts burst from the mist and struck on his body. Every thin lightning bolt that landed on Ji Hao's body would leave a sparkling, ancient style spell symbol on his skin.
These spell symbols were prehistorical. Every single one of them represented the purest, most original power of Dao of Pan Gu world, when the world was created.
Countless spell symbols descended one after another while Ji Hao's body shrank bit by bit, from the height of forty to fifty meters. Every time his body shrank slightly, his physical strength would grow a little bit stronger; every time his body shrank by an inch, his physical strength would grow by ten percent; every time his body shrank by a foot, his physical strength would grow by a hundred percent!
Ji Hao couldn't tell how long had passed. It might have been a moment, or countless years, but his body shrank by three feet. His body was nearly transparent, with faintly visible Chaos power streams surging and rotating inside his body.
Buzz! Ji Hao's cultivation method with nine turns broke through the fifth level, then directly broke through the sixth level. Now, he held his head high and puffed out his chest, stepping into the seventh level. His improved physical strength immediately crushed all bones in his body. But as a blood-red beam of light swept across his entire body from his head, those broken bones healed immediately, and every single one of them was now many times stronger than before.
"Pure physical strength. Can you feel how powerful he is?" The mysterious man slowly showed up in Ji Hao's spiritual space. With an indescribable feeling, he sighed and said, "As long as one's physical strength reaches an extreme level …"
Pausing briefly, the mysterious man continued with a dry voice, "But of course, physical strength alone is not enough. The technique of using strength is also important. Especially all kinds of magics, it's not that they aren't important. "
Ji Hao didn't have the time to listen to the mysterious man. Realizing that they couldn't do anything to Ji Hao's strong body, those small and sharp forces drilled into his body. Like teleporting, these small forces drilled into his body in a moment and gathered between his chest and abdomen, forming a tiny spot that was a hundred million times smaller than the tip of a needle.
This tiny spot suddenly released a terrifying devouring power. Ji Hao felt that this wasn't a tiny spot, but a black hole, an incomparably powerful and greedy black hole. All of Ji Hao's spirit blood and life-force had been vibrating intensely, surging towards this black spot.
The unprecedented pain made Ji Hao howl out in pain. Everyone in the outside world saw that the black swirl released by Yemo Shayi spun around Ji Hao for a quarter of an hour, then all the dark power drilled into Ji Hao's body. At last, only an extremely thin black light spot was left between Ji Hao's chest and abdomen.
Ji Hao forcibly tightened his body, forcibly activated all of his power, and slowly made the pose of 'Everything Grows'. He controlled his spirit blood and prevented it from flowing towards that black hole.
However, the black hole released by Yemo Shayi contained the great Dao of devouring of the Dark Sun, the origin world of the Yu Clan. Yemo Shayi was a Sun and Moon stage powerful being, and was quite familiar with the great Dao of devouring. As the most powerful Dao of a world, Ji Hao couldn't possibly resist the great Dao of devouring with only his physical strength.
Swoosh! Ji Hao's muscles suddenly withered, leaving only a transparent layer of skin wrapped around his bones.
Yemo Shayi slightly clapped his hands and said carelessly, "Your Majesty, it's almost over. What a shame, he overestimated himself. He can't even take thirty percent of my power! "
Yemo Luoye laughed. Narrowing her eyes, she quickly fixed her eyes on the three supreme treasures held in Yuan Li's hands and said, "So, Yemo Shayi, that mirror fits me perfectly, and that cloak … I like it too. That sword is yours! "
Yemo Shayi's face froze slightly. He wanted the Taiji cloak as well.
However, he could never compete against Yemo Luoye. Therefore, he politely bowed to Yemo Luoye, smilingly nodded.
Ji Hao felt that his spirit blood was flowing uncontrollably towards that small black hole, like water flowing into a broken dam. Within a blink of an eye, his life-force was about to be devoured entirely. At this critical moment, he instinctively activated the extremely negative power and the extremely positive power inside his body and transformed them into a Taiji diagram, trapping the black hole in the middle.
The pain stopped suddenly, and his surging spirit blood silently flowed back into his body.
The gray Taiji diagram coiled around the black spot, connected with each other, spinning ceaselessly. The great Dao of Taiji taught by Priest Dachi was like a great river, echoing in Ji Hao's primordial spirit word by word. Ji Hao realized that he had never understood the great Dao of Taiji so clearly before.
The extremely negative power and the extremely positive power surged ceaselessly. Ji Hao made the stance of 'Everything Grows', then slowly began rotating his body.
A moist, clear light surrounded Ji Hao. The great Dao of Taiji, which was far more advanced than the great Dao of devouring, quickly absorbed all the power contained in that black spot. Ji Hao's body became plump again, and was given an indescribably mysterious sense of power.
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