Chapter 442
These cultivators couldn't react in time before their brows were pierced by the nirvana power; their physical bodies and Primordial Spirits were completely annihilated, turning into nothingness.
Blood sprayed out, staining the endless sky red.
A Daluo fell, and the heavens descended with visions.
Many cultivators who saw this scene gasped.
"What's the situation? Why did so many Daluo fall at once?"
"Isn't that a Demon King from the Heavenly Court? He just went to the edge of the tribulation land; I didn't expect him to die so quickly."
"Dangerous, absolutely do not go to the tribulation land again; this creature taking human form has a great power behind her; do not harbor malice toward her, otherwise, you will likely die and your Dao will vanish."
"To be able to suppress and kill dozens of Daluo with a wave of the hand, what level of expert is this? It's simply unimaginable."
Feeling the terrifying nirvana power, many Daluo experts were secretly shocked and dared not take another step.
At this time, above the vast sky, a huge storm vortex surged, and purple lightning galloped like an ancient giant dragon.
Afterward, it rolled down.
Xingchen was in the boundless sea of thunder, her expression calm, summoning a treasure cauldron flashing with star brilliance.
"It's actually the Chaos Spiritual Treasure, the Star Cauldron; it must be Sister Xingchen's companion spiritual treasure; in this way, I don't have to worry about her."
A look of surprise flashed in Lin Xia's eyes, and then he felt at ease.
As a Chaos Spiritual Treasure, the Star Cauldron was naturally extraordinary, containing a complete Star Great Dao.
Once activated, it could summon infinite Chaos Star power, making it a piece of cake to deal with the Zixiao Lightning Tribulation.
Afterward, Lin Xia moved his spiritual sense and summoned Xiong Batian, Xiong Aotian, and Aoyue.
Aoyue was incomparably happy to see Lin Xia; she turned into a stream of light and threw herself directly into Lin Xia's arms.
Her head kept rubbing against Lin Xia's arm, looking very attached.
"Brother!"
Lin Xia touched the little red dragon's head with amusement.
This little girl, she was already so big, yet she was still so clingy.
"Big Brother, you summoned us out; what's the matter?"
Xiong Aotian asked, naively gnawing on a piece of bamboo.
"Sister Xingchen is preparing to cross the Daluo tribulation; you should observe it from the side; it will also be of great benefit to your cultivation."
"Also, I will pass on some lightning divine abilities to you now; receive them with your heart. It will be perfect for improving your strength and tempering your muscles."
Afterward, Lin Xia pointed out a stream of light, which instantly split into three and fell into the minds of the three.
It was exactly the various lightning divine abilities from the Thirty-Six Heavenly Transformations, such as Controlling the Five Thunders and the Zixiao Divine Thunder.
Lin Xia also took out three Nine-Turn Purple Gold Pills and let the three take them.
Soon, Xiong Batian, Xiong Aotian, and Aoyue fell into a state of cultivation; the aura on their bodies began to change, their blood energy began to rise, and their physical strength began to transform.
A portion of the Zixiao Divine Thunder in the void also fell onto them........
Aoyue operated the Ancestral Dragon Saint Body Art, while Xiong Batian and Xiong Aotian operated the Yin-Yang Swallowing Heaven Profound Art, absorbing the Zixiao Divine Thunder to forge their bodies and improve their physical strength and cultivation.
For a time, the physiques of the three began to improve rapidly.
At the same time, Lin Xia also brought Yiyang to the East Sea coast across endless space.
After Yiyang saw it was Lin Xia, he regained his composure, hurriedly stepped forward, knelt down, and said:
"Disciple greets Master."
Lin Xia nodded and said:
"The two cultivation methods I passed to you; during this period, how much have you comprehended?"
Yiyang's face instantly turned red, and he stammered:
"Master, these cultivation methods are truly profound; the Hunyuan Nine-Turn Heavenly Art makes me dizzy as soon as I look at it, so I haven't comprehended half of it. As for this sword Dao divine ability, I have only barely comprehended one ten-thousandth of its truth."
Lin Xia shook his head and sighed:
"It's hard on you."
He only glanced at it to know how the other party's cultivation progress was.
After all, he was an acquired human; this aptitude was still too poor.
The Hunyuan Nine-Turn Heavenly Art was, after all, a Heavenly Dao-level cultivation method.
According to Yiyang's aptitude, even if he were given abundant cultivation resources, it would take at least ten million years to fully comprehend it.
Yiyang felt a burst of guilt and annoyance in his heart, feeling that as a disciple of a Saint, he had been entrusted with a heavy responsibility by his master, but he had let down his master's expectations.
"You don't need to feel guilty; these are not things you can decide."
Lin Xia said softly.
"I came here today to solve the problem of your aptitude."
"What?"
Yiyang raised his head, somewhat bewildered.
Origin and aptitude were things set in stone from birth; he had never heard that these could also be corrected.
However, before he could react, he saw Lin Xia draw a line in the void with his left hand, instantly stirring up a time-space turbulence, and divine chains of law appeared in the void, evolving into a causal world.
In it, rivers flowed backward, mountains stood upside down, the ground was above, and the sky was below; everything seemed to have its cause and effect reversed.
Together, they formed a huge time-space vortex.
Yiyang was dumbfounded by this vast scene, his breathing stopped; at this moment, a vortex force swept toward him.
"Ah! Master!"
A miserable scream came from the air; Yiyang flailed his limbs and was uncontrollably rolled into the time-space vortex.
Lin Xia performed the Hongmeng Origin Art, striking Great Dao divine power into it.
The void trembled, and earth-shattering turmoil occurred every moment.
After a long time, the turmoil suddenly disappeared, and a disheveled figure fell directly from the void.
Accompanied by a miserable scream, head down, feet up, he was inserted straight into a piece of immortal soil.
Why does this disciple feel a bit silly?
He didn't inherit his own free and easy, handsome style at all.
Lin Xia's face turned black; he raised his hand and plucked Yiyang out.
"Hehe, Mas-Master."
Yiyang pinched an immortal spell, wiped the mud off his face, and smiled dryly as he came up to greet him.
"How does it feel?"
Lin Xia asked.
Yiyang carefully realized the changes in his body and said:
"It's an indescribable feeling; my origin seems to have been reshaped, and the shackles on my body have been opened. Moreover, the problems I couldn't understand when practicing the cultivation method before are now suddenly clear..."
Speaking of this, he suddenly felt an unprecedented joy in his heart, and a point of immortal light lit up on his spiritual platform, illuminating all ignorance.
This shocked him; in this short period of time, his comprehension seemed to have really undergone a heaven-defying change.
Changing aptitude, transforming origin.
Is this the power of a Saint? It's simply incredible.
Yiyang looked at Lin Xia, his face full of shock.
"No need to be confused; you have now broken free from your bonds; in terms of aptitude and comprehension, you are not inferior to those innate beings at all."
Lin Xia explained.
This was the magic of the Hongmeng Origin Art; it could not only make spiritual treasures reverse their innate state.
It could also make beings transform their origin.
It's just that it had requirements for the aptitude of acquired beings, otherwise, it would easily damage the foundation, and this Yiyang was exactly one in ten thousand.
End of Chapter
