Chapter 223
The Grand Finale: Battle of the Immortal Realm
Chapter 223 The Grand Finale: Battle of the Immortal Realm
Although people still frequently spy on the entrances to various realms, Zi Dong ignores them and focuses all his efforts on controlling the Dharma Image.
Since luck could suppress the little purple aura, Zi Dong naturally wouldn't hold back, smashing it until the little purple aura kept begging for mercy.
The Dharma Form was formed by the fusion of the Little Purple Qi and his physical body, and the Little Purple Qi could control the Dharma Form.
If Zi Dong can control the little purple aura, he can indirectly control the Dharma form and thus better master the immortal techniques and arts passed down by the Eastern Immortal Lord.
"Zi Dong, stop smashing it! I'll cooperate fully with you to control the Dharma body!" Little Purple Qi quickly begged for mercy. He had just separated from Zi Dong's body and didn't want to die.
"Alright, you can reintegrate into my body first." Zi Dong was still worried and did not withdraw his Qi.
Xiao Ziqi only longed for freedom and wanted to show off in front of Zi Dong; she didn't really want to oppose Zi Dong.
Zi Dong and Xiao Zi Qi were already familiar with each other, and their fusion was extremely fast.
Zi Dong merged with the small purple aura again and finally discovered the true reason for the formation of the Dharma form.
When the little purple energy transforms into wisps of purple gas, it can completely merge into Zi Dong's body, just like before.
When the little purple qi rushes into Zi Dong's body in the form of a spirit, they will become Dharma forms.
"Little Purple Qi, condense into a spirit within my body." Zi Dong decided to control Little Purple Qi's spirit.
"This is too much of a drain on my energy. I'd better go out and condense my spiritual body." Little Purple Qi was very cautious and didn't want to be weakened by Purple East.
"No, condense it within my body!" Zi Dong immediately mobilized his Qi to threaten Little Purple Qi.
"Alas, we are all of the same origin, why are we so eager to harm each other!" Little Purple Qi sighed and had no choice but to begin to condense.
Zi Dong is now a celestial being, which increases the suppression of the little purple energy, making it quite difficult for him to condense his spiritual body.
Soon, Zi Dong felt excruciating pain all over his body, as if someone was torturing him, tearing his flesh, and breaking his bones.
"Little Purple Qi, did you do this on purpose?" Zi Dong's face was contorted with rage, wishing he could enter his own body and beat Little Purple Qi.
"You're the one who made me condense a spirit within your body!" Little Purple Qi felt wronged; how could he possibly harm Zi Dong?
"Then hurry up!" Zi Dong was extremely annoyed. This wasn't about becoming an immortal; it was pure suffering for him!
Luck is indeed a good thing, and Zi Dong has basically mastered its use now, so he's using it as an anesthetic.
The excruciating pain of Xiao Ziqi tearing flesh and bones finally lessened, allowing Zi Dong to carefully observe Xiao Ziqi's antics within his body.
The little purple aura transformed into purple gas and merged into Zi Dong's limbs and bones, rather than just hiding in his meridians as before.
The condensation of the little purple aura into a spiritual body was entirely due to Zi Dong's immortal power, while the Dharma form was supported by the little purple aura supporting his body.
Stretch flesh and blood, stretch muscles and bones, stretch internal organs, stretch viscera; Little Purple Qi is a powerful stretching machine.
Zi Dong didn't feel any pain; instead, he felt the comfort of stretching exercises in the gym, although it consumed too much of his immortal energy.
However, the immortal energy near the Immortal Gate had been completely drained by Zi Dong and plundered to the Central Continent, and had not yet recovered.
Zi Dong had no choice but to extend his divine sense into the Immortal Realm under the protection of the Righteous Qi, as he needed a large amount of Immortal Qi.
The immortal energy within the immortal realm was already surging towards the immortal gate, though it was moving rather slowly. However, Zi Dong was still able to detect it quickly.
Although it was a little less, it was still a timely rain for the little purple aura to condense the spirit body, and it filled the emptiness in Zi Dong's heart.
"Zi Dong, your immortal power is insufficient! Replenish it quickly!" Little Purple Qi suddenly stopped and shouted in her divine sense.
"Almost done!" Zi Dong snapped impatiently and immediately headed into the Immortal Realm.
The little purple aura stopped, and Zi Dong was finally able to move, although he was only a semi-finished product, just over three meters tall. Zi Dong walked and stopped, absorbing enough immortal energy, then stopped to let the little purple aura continue to condense his spiritual body, and continued walking when he exhausted his immortal power.
His divine sense quickly extended into a new area, with mountains, water, and forests, and he finally saw immortals and mythical beasts that could ascend to heaven and descend to earth.
No one noticed him; his righteous aura blocked all probing divine senses, and Zi Dong became a void.
No one noticed him. His Dharma form became more and more complete, and Zi Dong grew bolder and bolder until he finally stood on a mountain shrouded in immortal energy.
The area is rich in celestial energy, enough for the small purple aura to condense into a spiritual body, and also enough for the formation of a Dharma form.
Divine senses could not detect Zi Dong, but the immortals were not blind; they all had eyes, and their eyesight was excellent, so they could naturally see Zi Dong.
A person who is constantly growing and is taller than ordinary people is attracting more and more immortals to watch.
Immortals are also human beings; they need to eat, drink, and relieve themselves. They are even more curious than ordinary people.
Zi Dong was a little nervous, but more than that, he was ashamed and indignant. He never expected that after becoming an immortal, he would be stared at like an animal!
"Little Purple Qi, hurry up, I'm going to hit someone!" Zi Dong glared at the onlookers and shouted in his mind.
"Right away, right away!" Little Purple Qi was very excited. He wanted to see how powerful his fused form with Purple East was.
The immortals watching did not stop Zi Dong from condensing his true form; as long as one becomes an immortal, one can condense one, so there's nothing unusual about it.
It's just that Zi Dong's condensed Dharma body is quite large, almost comparable to that of a Celestial Emperor, which is why they were curious.
With abundant immortal energy, Xiao Ziqi finally condensed its spiritual body within Zi Dong's body, and its ten-meter-tall Dharma form was presented before all the immortals!
"Roar!" Zi Dong raised his head and roared, but it was a beastly howl that startled even himself.
As the onlookers were stunned, the righteous energy transformed into water ripples, which quickly spread outwards from Zi Dong.
When the immortals who were watching sensed the danger, the waves had already sent them flying backward.
"Kill him!" The dust-covered immortals roared in fury as they charged toward Zi Dong.
When immortals ascend to immortality, they condense their divine soul into a spiritual body, and then merge it with their physical body to form a Dharma form.
They are generally only about three meters tall, about twice the height of the original body, and there are basically none as tall as Zi Dong, which is ten meters tall.
As one's cultivation level increases, one's Dharma form will grow taller, but even an Immortal Emperor is only nine meters tall; I have never seen someone as tall as Zi Dong, who is ten meters tall.
The reason why Donglai Immortal Lord did not become an Immortal Emperor was because his Dharma form was only nine meters tall.
Zi Dong remained unmoved as immortals attacked from all directions. His righteous aura rippled like waves, repeatedly sending the charging immortals flying.
These immortals were very persistent, partly because Zi Dong hadn't caused them any real harm.
"Beat them up! Stop playing with them!" Xiao Ziqi was very dissatisfied with Zi Dong, but she was still being polite even when they were fighting.
"Awooo!" Zi Dong was also furious and roared to the sky again, unleashing his Righteous Qi Fist.
"Boom!" One punch after another, the immortals screamed in agony as they were all blasted away by Zi Dong.
Although not fatal, each punch sealed the immortals' power, preventing them from healing in time.
The immortals all fled in the end, no longer daring to confront Zi Dong head-on, for they would be killed if they took a few more punches.
Little Purple Qi was in charge of cultivation and replenishing immortal power in a timely manner. Zi Dong began to wander in the immortal realm, encountering immortals along the way who fought each other!
Soon, Zi Dong discovered that the Dharma form he and Xiao Zi Qi merged into was constantly growing larger and stronger.
No immortal could withstand a single blow from him; two, three, ten, or even a hundred immortals could not stop Zi Dong's advance!
"Little Purple Qi, let's go beat up the Immortal King, let's beat up the Four Immortal Emperors!" A month later, Zi Dong shouted heroically.
(End of this chapter)