Chapter 645
The Power of a Primordial Treasure!
He nodded and said, "Thank you for letting me know."
After saying that, Jiang Wang walked towards the stairs to the sixth floor.
At this moment, the light of the Great Dao descended once more, enveloping him. The pure power of the Great Dao surged into his body, repairing his damaged body. At the same time, his understanding of the laws of force was enhanced once again.
"Shi Jian, having passed through the sixth level of the Secret Realm Tower, received a gift from the Great Dao, resulting in an increase in physical strength and a deeper understanding of the laws of power."
Should we rest for three hours before challenging the seventh level?
A majestic voice echoed from the main road.
Jiang Wang pondered for a moment and said, "Rest for two hours."
He needed enough time to recover his vital energy and strength, and to digest the insights gained from fighting the Xuan Turtle Elder. After all, the Phoenix Fairy on the seventh floor would only be stronger.
He sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to regulate his breathing and cultivate.
The power of the Great Dao within his body continuously nourished him, rapidly restoring his strength and true energy. At the same time, his physical body was constantly being strengthened, becoming more resilient.
Two hours later, Jiang Wang slowly opened his eyes, his eyes shining brightly. His blood, strength, and true energy had been fully restored, and his physical strength and comprehension of the laws of power had also improved significantly.
He stood up and walked towards the stairs to the seventh floor.
I climbed the stairs and arrived at the seventh floor.
The sky in the seventh level was fiery red, the ground was red jade, and the air was filled with a strong fire-attribute force and law, making the temperature extremely high, as if one were in a volcano.
Directly in front stood a woman in a long red dress, with an exquisite appearance and surrounded by golden flames. Her temperament was noble and aloof. She was none other than Phoenix Fairy, the peak power saint of the seventh heaven and the guardian of the seventh tower.
Phoenix Fairy looked at Jiang Wang with icy eyes, her voice clear and cold: "Shi Jian, a first-level Heavenly Saint of Strength, has passed six levels, which is somewhat unexpected."
However, I will guard the seventh floor; you will not be allowed to advance another step.
The golden flames around her flickered slightly, radiating a terrifying temperature that even distorted the space around her.
"The Phoenix Fairy truly lives up to her reputation."
Jiang Wang's gaze fell on the Phoenix Fairy, and he secretly admired her.
This Phoenix Fairy's appearance and temperament are top-notch, and her strength is also extremely powerful. She is a peak seventh-level Heavenly Saint of Strength, and with the Phoenix Clan's natal true fire, her combat power must be extremely terrifying.
"Stop talking nonsense."
The Phoenix Fairy's tone was icy, and the golden flames around her suddenly surged, transforming into a huge golden phoenix phantom. The phantom spread its wings and soared into the sky, letting out a clear phoenix cry, "Take my move, Phoenix Burns the Heavens!"
The golden phoenix phantom suddenly swooped down, spewing out a golden flame from its mouth. The flame's temperature far exceeded that of the Golden-Winged Roc's natal fire. Wherever it passed, the air instantly ignited, the red jade ground melted instantly, and even the laws of the Great Dao were distorted by the burning.
Jiang Wang's expression changed drastically, and he dared not be careless in the slightest.
With a swift movement, a thick layer of cyan true energy armor appeared around him. At the same time, his hands quickly formed hand seals, and a huge cyan shield condensed, covered with ancient primordial patterns. He also mobilized the primordial power of the primordial world and poured it into the shield.
"Guardians of the Primordial World!"
"boom!"
The golden flames collided with the cyan shield, causing the shield to instantly light up with a dazzling light. The cyan light intertwined with the golden flames, and a rich energy fluctuation filled the air.
Jiang Wang gritted his teeth and continuously poured in his true energy and primordial power to maintain the stability of the shield.
He could feel the golden flames getting hotter and hotter, and the patterns on the shield were flashing constantly, as if it could shatter at any moment.
"It's no use, my Phoenix True Fire can burn everything!"
The Phoenix Fairy's voice rang out, and the golden phoenix phantom spewed out another golden flame, this time even more powerful than before.
"Crack!"
Cracks appeared on the cyan shield, and Jiang Wang spat out a mouthful of blood, forced to retreat repeatedly by the shock.
If we continue to passively defend like this, we will eventually be burned to ashes by the Phoenix True Fire.
He must take the initiative.
Jiang Wang suddenly roared, and the power, true energy, and essence blood in his body erupted at the same time. A faint red halo appeared around his body, and in the halo, primordial patterns and the laws of power intertwined.
With a swift movement, he transformed into a streak of azure light, piercing through the golden flames and hurtling straight towards the Phoenix Fairy.
"The Primordial Punch!"
His fist, imbued with all his strength, true energy, blood essence, and primordial power, hurtled towards the Phoenix Fairy with overwhelming might.
Phoenix Fairy's expression changed. She hadn't expected Jiang Wang to be so brave, daring to pass directly through her Phoenix True Fire.
The golden flames around her suddenly contracted, transforming into a golden shield of light that blocked her path.
At the same time, she quickly retreated, trying to avoid Jiang Wang's attack.
"boom!"
Jiang Wang's fist slammed heavily onto the golden light shield, shattering it instantly. His fist, still powerful, continued its trajectory towards the Phoenix Fairy.
Phoenix Fairy had no way to avoid it and could only raise her hand to block.
"Crack!"
Her arm bones shattered instantly, and she flew backward like a kite with a broken string, spitting out a mouthful of blood. The golden flames around her also dimmed considerably.
"You...you actually managed to hurt me?"
The Phoenix Fairy lay on the ground, her eyes filled with disbelief.
She was a peak seventh-level Saint of Strength, and with the Phoenix Clan's natal true fire, it was simply unbelievable that she was injured by a first-level Saint.
Jiang Wang stood there, panting heavily. His strength, true energy, and essence were greatly depleted, and his face was pale.
But the fighting spirit in his eyes remained unwavering as he walked towards the Phoenix Fairy.
"You lost."
The Phoenix Fairy was silent for a moment, then nodded: "I lost."
You really are a monster.
She paused, then continued, "The guardian of the eighth floor is a peak-level Saint of the Eighth Heaven, named the Qilin King. He is the supreme being of the Qilin clan, with unfathomable strength, and controls a portion of the auspicious power of the Auspicious Realm. If you challenge him, you will surely die."
"The Qilin King?" The Qilin clan is the supreme being of the auspicious realm. As the supreme being of the clan, the Qilin King's strength must be extremely terrifying. He is a peak eighth-level Heavenly Saint of Strength, and with the power of auspiciousness, his combat strength is probably close to that of a ninth-level Heavenly Saint.
"However, I advise you not to challenge him."
The Phoenix Fairy continued, "The auspicious power of the Qilin King can suppress all evil forces and enhance his own combat power. Even a Saint in the early stage of the Ninth Heaven may not be his match."
You are merely a Saint of the First Heaven; no matter how strong you are, you could never be his match.
Jiang Wang pondered for a moment and said, "Thank you for the reminder."
However, now that I'm here, there's no reason for me to back down.
He headed towards the seventh floor, determined to brave any danger ahead.
Step onto the stairs and arrive at the eighth floor.
The sky above the eighth level is seven-colored, the ground is made of seven-colored jade, and the air is filled with a rich auspicious aura and the laws of power. The auspicious aura is warm and gentle, yet it contains a powerful pressure.
Directly in front stood a middle-aged man dressed in a golden dragon robe. He was tall and imposing, with a majestic face. He was surrounded by auspicious seven-colored aura, and a phantom of a Qilin hovered above his head. He was none other than the Qilin King, a peak power saint of the eighth level and the guardian of the eighth tower.
The Qilin King looked calmly at Jiang Wang, his voice loud and majestic, carrying an aura of supreme authority: "Shi Jian, a first-level Heavenly Saint of Strength, has passed through seven levels, he is indeed a rare genius."
It's a pity you shouldn't have come here.
The auspicious seven-colored aura around him fluctuated slightly, emanating a terrifying pressure. Jiang Wang felt a sudden heaviness all over his body, as if he were being pressed down by an ancient divine mountain, making it difficult to even breathe.
"King Qilin, I have long admired your name."
Jiang Wang gritted his teeth and channeled his inner energy to resist the oppressive force. "I came here today to pass through the eighth level and go to the ninth level."
The Qilin King smiled faintly, his tone laced with disdain: "You? A first-level saint, it's already a stroke of luck that you managed to pass the seventh level."
"Trying to get past the eighth level is simply wishful thinking."
With a wave of his hand, the auspicious seven-colored aura around him instantly condensed into a huge phantom of a Qilin. The phantom was covered with seven-colored patterns and exuded an indestructible aura and powerful auspicious energy.
"Take this move, Qilin Suppresses the World!"
The seven-colored Qilin phantom suddenly pounced towards Jiang Wang. Wherever the phantom passed, the space was suppressed and solidified. The auspicious power transformed into countless seven-colored light blades, slicing towards Jiang Wang.
This move not only contains the power of the peak of the eighth level of the Heavenly Realm, but also contains a powerful auspicious suppressive force, making it extremely powerful.
Jiang Wang's expression changed drastically. The power of his inner strength, true qi, essence blood, and primordial origin erupted simultaneously, and a layer of cyan and red light appeared around his body.
The Qilin clan rules everything here. They occupy the fertile land in the very center of the land, where they multiply, thrive, and cultivate to become powerful.
The village of the Qilin clan is located in the center of the land, with a radius of 30,000 li.
There are eight thousand Qilin here, and a village chief named Tu Siwen, whose cultivation level is late Quasi-Saint.
The village chief's cultivation level wasn't great, but his grandson was a genius.
Tu Xiaonai, who is only 1.8 billion years old, cultivated the ninth revolution of the "Nine Revolutions Profound Technique" 100 million years ago, and then successfully proved the Dao with force.
Jiang Wang made no comment on this.
Leaving aside himself, let's talk about his three disciples and Chang'e. They didn't spend much time cultivating the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique.
Unlike these people, who talk about billions of years.
There's also the Third Prince of the Xuanhuang Realm, who proved his Dao through force over nine hundred million years and is hailed as a genius rarely seen in the Xuanhuang Realm for a hundred billion years.
"Perhaps, the human race's cultivation talent is just too good to be true."
Jiang Wang didn't think too much about it, but entered the village and headed towards the back mountain.
That little nun Tu was a cultivation fanatic. After proving herself through force, she could no longer cultivate the power of primordial chaos without the Nine Extremes Primordial Chaos Technique.
But the next Grand Dao Secret Realm Selection Competition was still a long way off, so he decided to challenge the Secret Realm Tower.
However, he was also self-aware enough to know that with his own strength, the challenge was absolutely unsuccessful.
Therefore, he began to cultivate his physical body, attempting to make it extremely powerful. He did not seek to defeat the tower guardian, but only to remain undefeated under the tower guardian's attacks and successfully enter the fourth level.
Once you reach the fourth level, the challenge is considered successful, and you can enter the Great Dao Secret Realm.
Jiang Wang arrived at the back mountain and saw the three-headed black Qilin.
One of them, radiating a powerful aura of primordial chaos, was none other than Tu Xiaonai.
His figure was slightly more agile than the other two black Qilin. His scales were dark black, but they shimmered with a faint golden light under the sunlight. This was the manifestation of his physical body being refined to the extreme after completing the ninth stage of the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique. Each scale was as if it were cast from black iron. Even if it was cleaved by a sharp weapon, it would only leave a shallow white mark, which would be repaired by the body's self-healing power in an instant.
The other two are quasi-saints who cultivate the laws.
The one on the left is slender, with a sword-shaped mark on its forehead, and surrounded by a chilling azure sword aura that slightly distorts the air. It is the Mo Qilin who cultivates the laws of swordsmanship, named Qingfeng.
The one on the right is a burly, strong-limbed creature with a powerful aura of spear magic flowing around it. Its spear shadows are like dragons, carrying the might to shatter mountains and split rocks. It is a black Qilin that cultivates the spear magic, named Shi Po.
Both of them have reached the late stage of Quasi-Saint level in their understanding of the laws, making them top-tier combatants in the Qilin Clan.
At this moment, the aura of law emanating from Qingfeng and Shipo became even more intense. Qingfeng let out a low shout, and the sword pattern on his forehead suddenly lit up. The azure sword energy around him instantly condensed into a three-foot-long azure sword. The blade was radiant with light and its sharpness was fully revealed. Once the surrounding rocks and vegetation got close, they would be cut into dust by the invisible sword energy.
"drink!"
He stomped his foot on the ground and shot out like an arrow, his green sword whistling through the air as it slashed straight at Tu Xiaonai's left shoulder with fierce and merciless swordplay.
Shi Po was not to be outdone. He formed hand seals, and the laws of spear techniques gathered around him, transforming into a ten-foot-long black iron spear. The spear tip gleamed with a cold light. He swung the spear fiercely, and the spear shadows were numerous, like a rainstorm, stabbing towards Tu Xiaonai's chest, abdomen and other vital points. The spear wind howled, smashing deep pits into the ground.
These swords and spears are sharper than top-grade innate spiritual treasures, approaching the power of supreme innate treasures.
Jiang Wang stood on an ancient pine tree not far away, his fingertips gently tapping the trunk. His gaze fell on the two weapons formed from the laws of nature, and he commented inwardly: "Weapons formed from the laws of nature are more spiritual than ordinary spiritual treasures, and can better unleash one's own cultivation. These two quasi-saints have indeed grasped some of the laws of weaponry."
If they were to attain enlightenment, each of their attacks would be equivalent to a supreme innate treasure, something even ordinary early-stage Primordial Chaos cultivators would likely find difficult to withstand.
After all, those who cultivate the Dao of Weapons have an innate advantage in terms of spiritual treasures, because the laws they comprehend are essentially connected with spiritual treasures, and the weapons they condense are naturally more powerful.
The relentless attacks rained down on Tu Xiaonai, the clanging sounds of impacts filling the air. Each slash from Qingfeng's sword left a deep, bone-revealing wound, and each thrust from Shipo's spear pierced through his scales. Yet, Tu Xiaonai seemed oblivious to the pain. Not only did he not flinch, but his eyes grew even redder, and his primordial energy surged even more rapidly.
"Didn't you eat? Be strong, be fast!"
Tu Xiaonai roared fiercely, the sound shaking the rocks on the back mountain. Instead of dodging, he took the initiative to meet the two attacks head-on, letting Qingfeng's sword strike his back and Shi Po's spear pierce his abdomen. He swung his hand back, and his huge bear paw, carrying the power of Hunyuan, slammed into Qingfeng's chest.
Qingfeng's expression changed, and he hurriedly activated his power of law to block, but he was still forced back by the immense force, feeling a tightness in his chest and a trickle of blood from the corner of his mouth. (End of Chapter)