Chapter 235: Law Life

Boundless power surged within his body; his physical form seemed to be undergoing some kind of transformation, yet it was not complete.

After sensing it carefully, he discovered that this transformation was actually the power of the Time Law altering the nature of his physical body.

His physical body was moving toward a state similar to that of a Law Life.

He had actually seen what is called a Law Life before: those Humanoid Lightning bolts within the Immortal Tribulation.

With internal laws as the foundation and external energy as the manifestation, as long as the power of the Heavenly Tribulation does not cease, one can almost be said to be immortal and indestructible.

Of course, this is a characteristic that is only possessed after completely transforming into a Law Life.

Normally speaking, even reaching the end of the Immortal Monarch realm, one is actually unable to achieve this theoretical state of Law Life.

Moreover, after reaching this state, there is a very obvious drawback, which is the so-called 'Materialization'.

Losing the foundation of flesh and blood means losing the foundation of emotions.

All self-consciousness will gradually dissipate, until finally becoming an existence without any emotions, no different from a stone without life.

This point is also the key to refining the Immortal King Body: allowing one's body, which has almost reached the Law Life form, to achieve the rebirth of flesh and blood, returning once again to a flesh-and-blood life.

Originally, in his calculations, when he reached the End Realm and had not yet begun to transform toward a Law Life, his physical body would reach a state comparable to an Immortal King Body.

But looking at it now, his calculations were wrong.

Perhaps, he needs to make plans early.

Because his physical strength is indeed strong enough to exceed common sense, if it continues to develop this way.

Perhaps, when he reaches the Immortal Monarch realm, he will truly reach that theoretical level, becoming the first true Law Life in history.

This is not what he wants.

His gaze fell upon the *Xian·Qingdi Changshenglu*; does he really have to continue practicing this Immortal Martial art? Is all of this calculated, with someone planning to be reborn using his body, or is it truly for his own consideration, preventing him from becoming a Law Life?

He tilted his head slightly, unable to stop himself from recalling everything since his rebirth.

Perhaps, from the moment he woke up, from the first time he added points to the Five Animal Frolics, he had already fallen into a vortex.

The sense of relaxation that had just risen vanished completely; that feeling of being pushed forward by someone surged into his heart once again.

Everything about him could be said to be built upon the Potential Panel; even though he had relied on himself to complete several martial arts transformations during this time, he was still within this framework.

If even the Potential Panel were the calculation of some existence, then... After a long silence, he shook his head slightly; thinking more right now was useless.

If there really were some calculation, at least before he achieved the Immortal King realm, he would have no power to resist at all.

What he must do now is become an Immortal King; only then would he be qualified to speak of anything else.

Thinking of this, his thoughts relaxed slightly; he casually removed the Array Pattern shrouding the Valley, and the surrounding poisonous miasma gradually spread back in.

Returning along with the poisonous miasma were those strange little black snakes.

After thinking for a moment, he took out a piece of crimson metal; this was a piece of Red Blood Immortal Gold Mother Root, which could be called one of the most solid substances in the world today.

White Gold Flame rose, smelting the Immortal Gold Mother Root into a Mid-stage Immortal Artifact.

Although it was only a Mid-stage Immortal Artifact, that was because he had not infused it with the Time Law; in terms of solidity alone, it exceeded the vast majority of Holy Lord-level Immortal Artifacts.

This Immortal Artifact was a spherical object with countless small holes on its surface.

He raised his hand slightly, and the Red Blood Immortal Gold Ball expanded rapidly, the small holes on its surface expanding along with it; each small hole contained a blood-colored vortex.

Whoosh—the blood-colored vortex released a powerful suction, and the white poisonous miasma turned into thin threads, flowing into the Immortal Gold Ball; in an instant, it absorbed all the poisonous miasma in the entire Valley.

However, these poisonous miasmas were not Qin Jiang's goal; what he wanted were these little black snakes.

These little black snakes were very strange; their ability to tear through space was even greater than that of some Holy Lords.

And most importantly, these little black snakes could devour his power.

This was terrifying, because his power contained not only pure energy, but also the existence of Law power.

This meant that these little snakes also possessed the ability to devour Immortal Monarch-level laws.

If this strange creature were refined into a magic treasure, it would be enough to destroy an Immortal Monarch-level Immortal Artifact. Of course, with his current attainments in artifact refining, he did not yet have this ability.

But soon, when the *Ten Directions Hegemony Record* was upgraded to the End Realm, he planned to first raise his Array Dao and Artifact Dao above the Saint Master realm.

That realm is called Heavenly Monarch, and it has only appeared a few times in these millions of years.

But every time it appeared, it was accompanied by the rise of a force with super dominance.

Because if given time, a Heavenly Monarch could create multiple levels of Immortal Monarch-level combat power.

Such as the Dizu Huangzun dynasties of nine hundred thousand years ago and four million years ago.

It was precisely the appearance of two Array Dao Heavenly Monarchs that allowed the Dizu Huangzun dynasty to exclusively occupy the most fertile region on this continent, the Central Region, establishing its status as the near-hegemon of the Zhongyuan Continent.

Before this, even though the Dizu Huangzun dynasty was a force left behind by an Immortal King, it had after all been passed down for millions of years, and it was inevitable that it would show signs of fatigue.

It could be said that in terms of foundation, even the current Lingxuan Daotu could not compare to it, even if it possessed the current number one person in the world.

Besides the Dizu Huangzun dynasty, one million seven hundred thousand years ago, the Taiyin Daotu also had an Array Dao Heavenly Monarch.

It dominated for a time, standing alongside the Dizu Huangzun dynasty of that time in the Central Region, with infinite glory.

Hmm, later, after that Array Dao Heavenly Monarch of the Taiyin Daotu died, the Taiyin Daotu regressed into the Taiyin Sacred Land and was beaten back to Beiyu by the Dizu Huangzun of that time.

Do not think that the Taiyin Sacred Land after losing its Array Dao Heavenly Monarch was weak; the Taiyin Sacred Land at that time pressed the heads of the six major Sacred Lands of Beiyu at that time, beating them one by one, before it re-divided the territory of Beiyu.

Swish, swish, swish! Black lines flew out from the Black Thorn Snake wood, piercing through space along the way, leaving behind crystalline threads, which were then gradually healed by the self-healing properties of space.

A moment later, all the Black Thorn Snakes, let's call them Black Thorn Snakes, were collected into the Red Blood Immortal Gold Ball.

He had inscribed a space array within it, so from the outside, it did not look crowded inside.

It was just that the densely packed Black Thorn Snakes coiled into a ball, which was somewhat creepy to look at.

Putting away the Immortal Gold Ball, he looked around, and after pondering for a moment, he waved his hand, and all the Black Thorn Snake wood was pulled up by the roots and refined into a black bead the size of a dragon's eye.

Putting away the wooden bead, he looked toward the northeast and leaped away.

Northern Border of the Eastern Region, center of the Lingxuan Sacred Domain, Lingxuan Immortal City.

Qin Jiang stood outside the city; the city walls were over a thousand meters high, and a single city gate was over a hundred meters wide.

In terms of the majesty of the city, this Lingxuan Immortal City was far more prosperous than Changsheng Immortal City.

Walking into the city, the level of prosperity far exceeded Chang Sheng Cheng; this was also one of the characteristics of Lingxuan Immortal City.

Because the Lingxuan Holy Land belonged to a minority of neutral factions, its mountain gate headquarters was established within the Immortal City.

Therefore, not everyone inside this Immortal City was a cultivator, but without exception, they were all Martial Artists; aside from children, basically everyone was at least a second-rate Martial Artist.

After all, the concentration of Source Qi within this Immortal City far exceeded the outside world; even if one did not practice martial arts, under the nourishment of this level of Source Qi, the physical body would naturally become stronger.

After traveling through several tens of thousands of meters, two massive stone pillars stood tall in the distance, at least a thousand meters high, and behind the stone pillars was a vast mountain range, wreathed in clouds and mist, resembling a fairyland.

After walking closer, an aura of vast antiquity rushed toward them; it was a unique feeling accumulated after the passage of long years.

It was worthy of being a Holy Land capable of remaining neutral; in past eras, it had also been a member of the Daotu.

Looking at the towering mountain gate, there were several squads guarding outside; the captain of each squad was an Eight-rank Divine Martial Artist, and the chief captain leading them was even a True God.

"Who goes there!"

A captain saw Qin Jiang approaching and shouted a question, though their demeanor appeared relaxed.

After all, in Lingxuan Immortal City, there was no one who dared to act wildly in front of the Lingxuan Holy Land mountain gate.

Those who had such strength would not show off here at all; they would have long since attacked the Holy Mountain.

"My name is Qin Jiang, I have come to visit your sect."

(End of chapter)