The rainwater poured down on the bluestone slabs and hit the green oil-paper umbrella, splashing countless tiny water droplets, forming a thin layer of mist that covered Chen Ang's frail figure under the umbrella.
A bolt of lightning cut through the sky, and the dazzling electric light illuminated the peak of the Sacred Fire Cave. At the peak, the blurry figure was hidden in the thin mist. In the rolling thunder, Fang La took off his coat, revealing his strong chest. The rain slid down his back, and a few frightening old wounds hovered around his vital parts like centipedes.
These hideous wounds caused even Huang Chang's expression to change. Although they had already healed, one could imagine just how frightening and dangerous they had been just by looking at the terrifying wounds that were close to their vitals.
The Ming Cult's Dharmarajas stood behind Fang La, letting the rain fall on them. Every one of them was a top-notch master, and they had fought their way through mountains of corpses and seas of blood. It would not be an exaggeration to say that they had been through hundreds of battles. However, they were willing to submit to the man named Fang La.
Some of them had amazing aptitude, and had mastered the peerless skills that few people had mastered. Some were born in famous families, and had been practicing martial arts for decades. Some had fought their way up from the bottom, and with their bravery, they gained their strength. However, it was Fang La, an ordinary person from a farmer's family, who intimidated all of them and became the real Cult Master of the Ming Cult.
Huang Chang looked at Fang La, who was walking up the high platform, with a solemn expression that had never been seen before. Although he was not involved in Jianghu, when it came to foresight, even the Four Great Ming Cult's Dharmarajas could not compare to him.
It was only dozens of steps from the door to the high platform. The water on the flagstones and the raindrops collided with each other, creating countless tiny ripples. If someone stepped on the water, he would definitely feel the softness of the water and the slight splashes when his skin touched the water. Naughty children in the heavy rain loved this feeling.
There were also many people who hated this damp feeling. Even if they were careful and meticulous, they could not avoid the splashes on the ground, and the rolling mist would wet their trousers.
This kind of trouble was unavoidable.
However, Huang Chang discovered that Fang La's trousers were dry. The rainwater dripped down his chest and hit his body forcefully. However, it was as if the rainwater had hit a sponge and was firmly attached to the surface of his skin. Soon, a layer of water film coated his body.
When he stepped into the puddle, it was as if he was sinking into the water bit by bit. There was no sound, no ripples, and the rising mist couldn't even get close to his skin. It gathered into water droplets and dripped down again.
This was the most wonderful strength!
There are some experts in Jianghu who do not have more than thirty percent of their martial arts skills. They boast about their martial arts skills by not spilling wine when they are in the air, and their sword piercing through the tofu in the palm without injuring the opponent. They should really see Fang La's performance at this moment.
Countless tiny, messy, and unpredictable water droplets of different sizes, light or heavy, flew towards Fang La's body like headless flies. Complicated and trivial forces came from different directions, at different speeds, and from different directions. At this moment, the complicated changes of forces could be called the most marvelous hidden weapon in the world.
No one could escape from the attack of water in the heavy rain.
This was the world's most frightening hidden weapon. It was unpredictable, it was secretive, it was silent, and often unknowingly, it would wet your clothes. If you let the Tang Sect's most formidable hidden weapon expert see this rain, would he have the slightest thought of resisting?
If the best person in the world with the best skills and the best body movement, could he escape and catch the heavy rain that was everywhere?
However, Fang La had done this. He had received all the raindrops that had struck him. Every single bit of force, every single inconspicuous contact, Fang La had neutralized them one by one, diverting their power. He was like a master who borrowed the force to fight against countless attacks at the same time.
The Heaven and Earth Great Shift. This was the real Heaven and Earth Great Shift. It was the best in controlling the force in the world, and it could be called the peerless martial art Master Outline of Force. In front of it, all the martial arts that paid attention to the exquisite force were like jokes.
Those complicated martial arts that no one in the world could master, that only one genius appeared in hundreds of years, and that they spent their whole lives to learn and polish, Fang La could be ten times more proficient than their creators in just one encounter.
As for the control of force, there was no martial art in the world that could surpass its scope. With Fang La, the most powerful cult leader in the history of the Ming Cult, his attainments in this martial art for decades, and Chen Ang's full guidance, the change of Yin and Yang, the borrowing force to fight against force, and the shifting of force, he completed its core.
That was how it created the peerless martial art that was unprecedented in history.
"Congratulations!" Chen Ang said happily.
Fang La walked in front of it and sighed. "It was not until just now that I felt the joy of martial arts. I could describe the Way of Heaven, the unrestrained freedom, and the great liberation. This is the only moment in my life that I can understand the joy of martial arts."
"When a person does something wholeheartedly, he will be extremely happy. You have to really love this thing to feel its charm," Chen Ang said to him with a smile.
Fang La said, "I didn't understand you at first. It was not until I stood here that I realized how rare it is to have an opponent who is on par with me."
"It's my luck to have such an opponent," Chen Ang said with a smile, "It's also my luck to see the eighth level of the Heaven and Earth Great Shift."
In the Ming Cult, when the Heaven and Earth Great Shift was only at the sixth level, it was already a rare divine martial art in the world. The cult leaders of the past could only reach the sixth level, but they were already the top masters in the martial arts world. This time, with the help of Fang La's decades of accumulation, Chen Ang's supreme wisdom of martial arts, and the essence of the martial arts of the Laughing Ao World and the Celestial Dragon World, were pushed to the ninth level of the Heaven and Earth Great Shift.
It must be extremely brilliant and splendid. Chen Ang was looking forward to it.
He put down the oil-paper umbrella in his hand and stepped into the heavy rain.
The raindrops fell on him and slid down without any resistance, creating a curtain of water. Chen Ang stepped on the stone floor and soared into the sky. Like a flood dragon in the clouds, he swam freely in the curtain of rain. The water droplets he sprayed with different strengths and sizes pounced at Fang La.
A finger was waiting behind the water droplets. Without any sign of smoke or fire, he pointed at the water droplets freely. Chen Ang flashed through the heavy rain and pointed at Fang La.
Countless hidden strengths were hidden in the countless water droplets. Each water droplet could hide a world. At least, that was the case for Chen Ang. The weird strength destroyed the balance of Yin and Yang and reversed the breath of the human body. That was the Sickness Natural Qi.
Those who were injured by the Sickness Natural Qi would be seriously ill. The Way of Yin and Yang could bring the dead back to life, but it could also destroy the vitality.
This was no longer a martial art that could hurt people, but a kind of divine medical skill.
Fang La folded his palms and turned around. His hands were like a door, blocking the way around him. When the splashing water droplets hit his hands, no matter how strong or how weird the hidden strength was, they were all diverted by a round strength and guided in the direction from which he hit. The water droplets in the air gathered into a palm-sized water ball, floating in the air weirdly.
Even if the force of the water ball was complicated and changeable, and Chen Ang's Qi force was strange and unpredictable, when it met with the smooth and round force, it reversed the force and sorted out the yin and yang. The marvelousness of the Heaven and Earth Great Shift was brought into full play. The endless force was locked in a small water ball. The heavy rain fell on Fang La's body but slid down powerlessly.
Even this little bit of force was stored in the water ball.
The force that Chen Ang sent over was collected and gradually accumulated. Fang La smiled and returned his hands. It was like a big lake filled with water when a mountain torrent broke out. The water ball dispersed silently, but the force poured out along with Fang La's great strength, like the dam of a lake had broken and the flood was rushing out.
He took Chen Ang's force and sent it out as if the two of them were joining hands. Was there anyone in the world who could withstand the joint attack of Chen Ang and Fang La?
Chen Ang's finger followed closely behind, meeting this explosive attack. If it was a direct hit, the finger bones, wrist bones, arm bones, shoulder bones, and ribs would all be broken, the tendons and bones would be crushed, the internal organs would be burnt, and the strange energy would cause the Yin and Yang Qi to be reversed, and all kinds of diseases would occur at the same time.
Even if the immortals from heaven came, they would also die miserably.
However, it just so happened that it was Chen Ang who had mastered the Heaven and Earth Great Shift. There were only two people in the world who could reach the pinnacle. One was Fang La, and the other was Chen Ang. The two of them, one on the inside and the other on the outside, had each perfected the profound mysteries of this divine skill.
Although Chen Ang had not comprehended half of what Fang La had learned, he knew about half of the mystery of the Heaven and Earth Great Shift, because it was a martial art created and deduced by the two of them.
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