) Front!
Above the black rock.
The purple-clothed swordsman stood alone.
He was half-real, lax and indistinct, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.
However, the Holy Mighty Sword Qi was entwined around his body, as if he was a Nine Heavenly Metaphysical Sword, so sharp that one look at him made him feel fearful.
“Instant Killing Sword Saint.”Qin Li was overjoyed and took a closer look, but he did not find the Purple Trace Sacred Sword.
Could it be that it’s been hidden away, or that the Incarnate Holy Relic is something else, it seems like it has to be tried.
“Not good, he’s noticed us!”
Zhen Yue was alarmed.
Swoosh!
The Sword Saint stared back.
His gaze was like a sword, piercing and shooting.
His target was Qin Li, or to be precise, the Battle Realities in Qin Li’s hand.
“It seems to be the mutual sensing of holy objects.”Qin Li guessed.
When the Instant Killing Sword Saint had sought out a piece of divine material and forged it into the Purple Trace Sacred Sword, the remaining edges were quenched into the Divine Simplicity.
“Astonishing Divine Momentum!”
Qin Li preemptively swung out with a sword.
The two types of sword intent mixed into an instantaneous light that flashed by, straight to the heart and soul.
When the purple-clothed swordsman raised his hand and pointed, a silver light flew out, swift beyond imagination, easily tearing through the Amazing God Radiance and pointing straight at Qin Li.
“So fast!”
Qin Li was startled and blocked across his sword.
The silver light slashed down, actually leaving a shallow mark on the Divine Deity Sword.
“It seems to be a treasure! The Twelve Vertical Paths!”Qin Li no longer stayed his hand, revealing a hundred and eight zhang of heavenly diagrams behind his back.
On top of the golden heavenly diagram, carving mountains and gullies, in which twelve great rivers flowed, and as soon as the astral aura was urged, twelve sword waterfalls were poured out, vast and majestic, but only reckless, sweeping across a thousand miles in circumference.
Swoosh!
The purple-clothed swordsman moved.
Finger point, silver light cut through the sky.
As if flying shears from the heavens, it broke through the waves of sword momentum and pointed straight at Qin Li’s throat.
“How can it be this sharp!”Qin Li was horrified and hurriedly drew his sword back to defend, to block the silver light from strangling him.
However, this silver light drifted and swirled violently before switching directions and sparing a circle, avoiding the Divine Deity Sword and sneaking in from behind.
“Watch out!”
Zhen Yue struck in time.
The Little Dragon Sparrow Stick erupted with ferocious power and blasted down.
Unfortunately, the silver light was like willow floss, suddenly drifting, avoiding the heavy stick, and smoothly lifting upwards with a stroke, the sharpness deadly.
Prick la!
The sound of cloth cutting rang out.
Zhen Yue’s chest, was cut out a deep visible wound.
He was a Divine Ape, his fleshly body was strong enough to be able to fight hard with a top-grade magic treasure, but now he was chopped by a silver light and drenched in blood.
“Too big for my britches, it looks like I have to go all out.”
Qin Li’s eyes flickered.
A head of black hair instantly turned snow-white as his battle intent surged.
The offering of the Second Avatar was exchanged for unrivalled combat power.
Swoosh!
A soft chant.
The silver light chopped over once again.
“Transform Sword Momentum!”Qin Li struck out with a sword.
The Divine Deity Sword Qi pierces through the rainbow, the great momentum wraps around as if playing Tai Chi, sticking on top of the silver light, violently curling and dissolving the strength.
The silver light appeared in its original form.
Surprisingly, it is a page of wordless silver book.
The purple-clothed swordsman was so enraged that he no longer watched from afar, but instead transformed into a purple rainbow that rushed down to slice through Qin Li.
“Life-killing Momentum!”Qin Li was prepared for this, and met the enemy with his sword, the sword dipper transforming into a swamp, trapping the purple rainbow and spinning, grinding disc-like layers of abrasion, ultimately extinguishing this saintly incarnation.
Rumble!
There was a muffled sound in the distance.
Another star completely dimmed.
The Saintly Might ceased to exist, the great star fell, and the entire Saint Formation shook violently.
Qin Li did not care, but instead surveyed the silver page in his hand.
Polished as new, dustless and untainted, the silver page was as light as nothing, weak and cicada-like, with no lines or runes on its surface.
“Divine material? But it doesn’t look like it!”Qin Li fumed, divine materials were all with special dao patterns, such as Holy Stigma Purple Gold and Dragon Scale Red Gold, this silver book should not be a divine material.
However, when poked with the Divine Deity Sword, it clanged without any scratches.
“What a tough strength, just a thin page like this, it feels like the defence is even more powerful than an absolute magic treasure. Since it can be seen by the Instant Killing Sword Saint, it’s definitely a rare and holy artefact, but what exactly is its origin?”
Qin Li probed his divine thoughts and scanned the silver book, but in the end, he found nothing: “How good it would be if Senior Dugu was still awake. With his insights and realm, he should be able to see the doorway.”
“Brother Dugu, we should go to the Divine Pool.”
Zhen Yue took a Healing Treasure Pill, and the hideous wound on his chest began to heal.
“We’ve been delayed for quite some time, it’s time for us to bathe in the Emperor Stream Plasma as well.”Qin Li collected the silver pages and stepped into the air.
The two were not slow.
Travelling another ten thousand feet forward, they approached the top of the mountain.
The pressure here was immense, as if there were invisible giant peaks, pressing down on the top of their heads.
Zhen Yue, being of the Divine Ape Clan, had a superb physique, but in this environment, it was also difficult to walk, extremely testing endurance.
Qin Li was fine, barely able to withstand it.
Rumble!
A sudden burst of sound came.
Qin Li and the two were startled and looked back.
In the distant void, another Saint Might star dimmed and crashed down.
“It seems that another Saint incarnation has been decimated, it must be Dong Rihuang, amongst us demons, he’s the strongest.”Zhen Yue guessed.
“Not good, we might have broken the foundation of the Saint Formation.”Qin Li said in alarm.
Three stars had fallen.
A series of drastic changes were triggered.
The Sacred Formation was already decayed and crippled, and now that it had cracked open three gaps, it was extremely fatal.
The remaining ninety-seven stars faltered, their light dimming to the extreme as if they were about to fall at any moment, darkening the surrounding void.
No one was more affected than Imperial Mountain!
As if it had been touched to its foundation, the 30,000 foot peak shook violently.
Like a magnitude ten earthquake, the earth crumbled, rocks rolled down, and huge gullies ripped open.
“Imperial Mountain won’t collapse, right?”
Zhen Yue’s face turned white as waves of shock ran through his heart.
Qin Li stood at the edge of a huge gully, probing down as if he were facing a demonic abyss.
Underneath it was deep and dark, with no bottom in sight, and only a thick evil aura gushing out, as if hell was below.
If he lost his footing and fell, he might not be able to recover.
Suddenly!
A green light flashed.
It was very faint and flickered.
It was almost hard to easily detect, but Qin Li saw it.
“In the middle of the Imperial Mountain, could there really be some undead bizarre thing?”
A layer of dust and shade clouded his heart, but hopefully, he was being overly cautious.
The time was long, and the Saint Formation was great, grinding away everything, so there could be no more weirdness.
“Brother Dugu, let’s go to the Divine Pool, the Emperor Stream Plasma is afraid to be affected.”
“The pressure on Emperor Mountain seems to be much less!”
The two looked at each other.
Thereupon!
Each displayed a recluse technique.
A golden lightning bolt and a silver-white stream of light cut through the sky in unison.
Not long after.
The two climbed to the top of the mountain.
Qin Li looked around.
The platform at the top of the mountain was affected, cracks and gullies.
However, the Divine Pool was unhindered, bearing green Yuan Syrup, bursting with colourful clouds and neon rays, reflecting an Immortal Glow of colour, endlessly beautiful.
“It’s finally here!”
Qin Li was overjoyed and walked briskly.
Before reaching the Divine Pool, a person appeared in front of him.
With a face as pretty as jade, her green hair flowing and spilling, and a pair of eyes as emerald as spring water.
“I can’t believe that you guys have also arrived!”Bei Moi Washed Dust had a bad look on his face, but didn’t say anything more.
Qin Li smiled without saying anything, he understood that Bei Moi Washed Dust hated the house!
It was because the Natural Sect Leader had stirred up her parents’ relationship that she hated herself so much.
However, the source of this matter was still her slightly odd mother and had nothing to do with Ye Qingcang.
For the sake of his elders, Qin Li tried to ignore her as much as possible, and if she insisted on seeking death, then let her have her way.
“Let’s quickly perfect Nirvana!”
Zhen Yue didn’t babble much and impatiently jumped into the divine pool.
Qin Li, Bei Moi Washed Dust followed closely behind, leaping into the nine feet wide divine pool one after another, each returning to their own side without disturbing each other.
“Soothing!”Qin Li dipped into the Emperor Stream Plasma, and immediately felt a wave of innate secret energy seeping in through his pores, flowing through the eight odd meridians and rushing through his limbs and bones.
Not only did it wash away the dregs of flesh and blood, but it also quenched the Essence and uplifted the physique.
If one were to drink a mouthful of Emperor Flow Syrup, the effect would be even more astonishing!
Like taking a golden elixir, a medicinal fire rose up in the abdomen, burning the blood qi and flushed the face, straight to the point of making people cry out in joy and burning spirit.
“Nirvana!”
Qin Li sat cross-legged in the pool.
After an arduous journey, he was finally going to be promoted!
He was still careful, dropping a few forbidden compasses to guard his surroundings.
The reminiscences of the wonders in the Two Phases of Wind and Water Clothes in his mind were as deep as night.
If one operated the gong method, it could resonate with the Emperor Stream Plasma.
Nirvana.
It is the innate realm.
Nirvana One, Divine Skin and Armour.
This is to turn the skin around the body, into the skin of the innate, which can be used as armour.
Depending on the technique, it can form its own distinctive leather armour, with a defensive power comparable to that of a top-grade magic treasure.
And this Nirvana method of the Kun Peng Sacred Race is extremely special.
Because there were two states, namely the Kun Scale Black Armour and the Peng Feather Green Armour.
The former could dive into the four seas, and the latter could ascend to the nine heavens.
If one were to devour Emperor Stream Plasma to advance, they would also be able to give birth to a vision that would sweep away their peers, perfecting Nirvana.
This was exactly what Qin Li wanted!
