Chapter 1505: The True Nine Styles of Creation

"Yes, I possess an immortal body; I can refresh my state at any time, always maintaining it at its peak."

The immortal body is not a secret.

Therefore, Luo Fu had no intention of concealing it from the Primordial God Pangu.

"Since you possess an immortal body, our training plan must change—what we just did is unsuitable for you."

Primordial God Pangu said with a hint of helplessness.

He had never expected that Luo Fu, already a prodigy of unnatural talent, would also possess an immortal body—such an absurd gift.

Fighting against the puppet avatar was meant to increase Luo Fu's experience and help him master certain techniques.

But for Luo Fu, who possesses an immortal body, these have lost all meaning.

Moreover, the results would be poor.

To reach the level of the puppet avatar, training alone is not enough—you must experience life and death.

Only by experiencing life and death can one truly turn certain things into instinct.

Luo Fu's immortal body means he can never experience life and death.

For him, choosing such things has lost all unpredictability.

Of course, this does not mean Primordial God Pangu has nothing left to teach Luo Fu.

In fact, Primordial God Pangu has many things he wishes to pass on to Luo Fu.

First and most importantly, it is his Nine Styles of Creation.

Luo Fu just now used the Nine Styles of Creation, but in Primordial God Pangu's eyes, the projected version from the legendary avatar was nowhere near adequate.

"Let's move directly to the next item: you will now learn the Nine Styles of Creation."

After confirming Luo Fu's immortal body, Primordial God Pangu decisively began the second item with him.

"Nine Styles of Creation? I've already mastered them all."

The legendary avatar projection looked at Primordial God Pangu, puzzled.

He had mastered the Nine Styles of Creation long ago—he had just used the first style.

He didn't understand the point of learning them again.

"You'll understand soon. Stand still. I'll let you experience the true Nine Styles of Creation."

Primordial God Pangu looked at the legendary avatar projection and spoke calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised the axe in his hand.

"Nine Styles of Creation, First Style: Axe Sweeps the Demons!"

A cold voice issued from Primordial God Pangu's mouth.

At this moment, Primordial God Pangu's entire aura underwent a drastic change.

Earlier, he had seemed like a rough, boisterous uncle.

Now, he resembled a cold, domineering emperor.

Heavy pressure filled the space around Primordial God Pangu.

The massive axe rose high, aimed directly at the legendary avatar projection.

Simultaneously, Primordial God Pangu's gaze locked onto the legendary avatar projection.

Instantly, Zi, whose spirit was immersed in the legendary avatar projection, felt a massive boulder crushing his chest—he could not move, and the world around him seemed frozen, leaving only himself and Primordial God Pangu.

As the axe neared its descent, Luo Fu had the thought to dodge.

But his entire body froze in place, unable to react at all—he could only wait for the axe to fall.

From a certain perspective, the moment Primordial God Pangu raised his axe, the avatar's fate was already sealed.

This is the true Nine Styles of Creation.

Boom!

The massive axe fell without mercy, striking the legendary avatar projection.

Violent power erupted instantly, reducing the avatar's body to dust.

Only after Primordial God Pangu lowered his axe and withdrew his aura did Luo Fu slowly react—he communicated with the cat and refreshed the legendary avatar projection.

After refreshing the legendary avatar projection, Luo Fu devoted all his attention to the single axe strike Primordial God Pangu had just delivered.

Luo Fu had never seen an axe so oppressive.

The oppression in the axe could not be replicated by memory-based transmission.

This is the true Nine Styles of Creation.