Chapter 54

That day, Fenhai Zhenjun Xuanyue personally sealed Little Wei Yuan's destiny from beyond the heavens because, strictly speaking, the destiny from beyond the heavens did not belong to Little Wei Yuan, and its main body was still beyond the heavens, so Little Wei Yuan's cultivation of the "Jade Toad Gazing at the Moon Map" was tantamount to theft. After absorbing it for three hundred and sixty-five consecutive days, Fenhai Zhenjun Xuanyue was also worried that it would cause changes in the destiny from beyond the heavens, or even anger the destiny, so he took action to seal the destiny from beyond the heavens and let Little Wei Yuan enter body forging.

Zhang Sheng had already told Little Wei Yuan about this matter afterward, but less than two years later, how could the destiny from beyond the heavens appear again?

However, Little Wei Yuan had already started body forging and was no longer converting destiny into his own foundation, so there shouldn't be much of a problem with the destiny from beyond the heavens appearing again... right?

With a nervous heart, Little Wei Yuan opened his mouth wide and took another fierce gulp of moonlight! Then he saw a wisp of black Qi mixed in the moonlight and swallowed it into his belly.

At this moment, Little Wei Yuan's feeling was even clearer; whether it was the spiritual energy converted from moonlight or Foundation-Nurturing Pills, more than nine-tenths vanished into thin air, not knowing where they went, or were swallowed by something.

That wisp of black Qi entered his body but didn't disappear, instead floating in Little Wei Yuan's sea of consciousness. Little Wei Yuan was incomparably familiar with the black Qi; it was his own destiny from beyond the heavens, and this wisp of black Qi could move according to his will. According to Little Wei Yuan's past experience, this wisp of destiny could roughly drive the Heaven-and-Earth Madman once.

Just like that, Little Wei Yuan continued to inhale and exhale moonlight day after day, and every day a wisp of black Qi would enter his body, floating in the center of his sea of consciousness.

The sect's small examination was about to begin, and unsurprisingly, Behind Bao Yun was ready to probe the bottom of the Zhigu Sect again. The so-called probing the bottom was to arrange a fight; since the exam was coming up, they arranged a big one this time, and almost all the disciples on both sides were dispatched. The Dingxin Sect already had few people, and each one was a main force, so even though Little Wei Yuan wanted to cultivate, he couldn't stand Behind Bao Yun's soft and hard pestering, was forced to borrow ten thousand taels, and was dragged to the battlefield.

It had been several months since the last fight, and the progress of body forging cultivation was rapid; after a few months, many people had new skills.

Little Wei Yuan's tendons and muscles had been forged, his body was thick-skinned, and he was the only choice for the vanguard, so he charged forward, rushing toward the Zhigu Sect like a giant bear rushing toward a flock of birds, immediately startling countless birds.

Both sides had fought several times and knew each other well. Seeing Little Wei Yuan rushing over, a group of Zhigu Sect disciples either moved sideways, dodged, or leaped high, and any movement was more than ten zhang, and in the blink of an eye, there was no one around Little Wei Yuan. The surrounding Zhigu Sect disciples all bypassed him and attacked the Dingxin Sect disciples in the rear.

Just this dodge showed that the vast majority of the Zhigu Sect disciples had completed blood refining, and more than half had even refined their bones. After blood refining, physical ability would be further enhanced, moving like the wind; after bone refining, they were even faster than lightning, and Little Wei Yuan couldn't catch up to them at all.

Little Wei Yuan was like a giant bear with infinite strength, facing a group of small birds flying around, completely helpless, unable to catch a single one.

This move by the Zhigu Sect immediately disrupted Behind Bao Yun's deployment, and the two sides inevitably started a chaotic battle again.

Chaotic battle...

Little Wei Yuan sighed secretly; he was going to be beaten again, just didn't know how many people he could hold off this time.

Just at this moment, a hazy emerald brilliance suddenly flew over from the side.

Dao technique!

Little Wei Yuan was taken aback; this was someone who had already started refining the spirit, and had refined it for a period of time. Most of the Taichu Palace's Dao methods were based on the Primordial Spirit, and only after the Primordial Spirit was forged could Dao techniques be used.

That brilliance came extremely fast, and Little Wei Yuan had no way to dodge, directly being hit on the shoulder. The brilliance exploded, turning into seven or eight thin and sharp water blades, tearing Little Wei Yuan's clothes on half his body to shreds, leaving several crisscrossing wounds.

Little Wei Yuan's skin was permeated with faint precious light, and the whole person looked like a piece of high-quality jade, which was the sign of successful tendon and muscle cultivation. Others also had changes, but none were as obvious as Little Wei Yuan's.

Little Wei Yuan lowered his head to look at those wounds as thin as red threads, and a drop of blood that he barely squeezed out, and was a bit confused.

This was the water blade technique known for being able to cut gold and jade? Could it be that this classmate on the opposite side had cultivated a fake immortal path?

Little Wei Yuan was still puzzled when light and shadow flickered before his eyes, and four or five groups of colorful brilliance shot over in succession; it seemed there was more than one person in the Zhigu Sect refining the spirit.

Dao techniques were as fast as lightning, completely impossible to dodge, and a pile of thunder silk, fire pills, wind needles, and so on exploded on Little Wei Yuan, tearing his robes to shreds.

Little Wei Yuan was dizzy from the series of Dao techniques. He had never been bombarded by Dao techniques before, and his eyes were full of intersecting and flickering light and flying clothing fragments, his head feeling as if it had been smashed by several big men with iron hammers, and he couldn't help but feel a bit panicked in his heart.

He staggered a few steps before standing firm, and hurriedly lowered his head to look, only to see quite a few small blood spots on his body; those were from the wind needles; and several micro-yellow spots; those were from the fire pills. Finally, there were a few thin scorched marks; those were from the thunder silk. Adding all these wounds together, he couldn't even make a minor injury.

Several Zhigu Sect students were also stunned, not understanding what exactly had gone wrong with the Dao techniques they had cultivated for so long.

The Zhigu Sect had Dao techniques, and the Dingxin Sect also had people who had cultivated Dao techniques. The Zhigu Sect's main force was all greeting Little Wei Yuan, so the Dingxin Sect had no opponents, and Cui Yu started with a wind snake, sweeping seven or eight Zhigu Sect students until they were staggering.

Seeing that the Zhigu Sect was going to lose this round again, a student on the opposite side who had been inconspicuous stared at Little Wei Yuan with hatred, and suddenly a green light flew out of his sleeve!

The green light reached Little Wei Yuan in an instant; it was originally a small dagger. A sense of danger suddenly rose in Little Wei Yuan's heart, and at the critical moment, he could only dodge sideways with all his might.

The dagger pierced Little Wei Yuan's chest easily and came out from his back, bringing out a fountain of blood!

Magic treasure!

Little Wei Yuan was stunned; had someone already forged a Dao Foundation?

The surging Dao power raged in Little Wei Yuan's body, and his blood, bones, and internal organs, which had not yet been forged, were quite fragile. Little Wei Yuan only felt that the strength in his body seemed to flow away with the blood from the wound, so he couldn't stand very steadily. It was just that Little Wei Yuan had always been stubborn and refused to fall down like this.

Seeing that Little Wei Yuan didn't fall, the dagger turned a circle in the air and turned back to shoot at Little Wei Yuan's heart, looking like it intended to pierce another hole in Little Wei Yuan!

Little Wei Yuan tried his best to dodge, but the magic treasure was like lightning, and he was seriously injured and weak, so how could he avoid it?

Just at this moment, a figure in a goose-yellow dress suddenly threw herself onto Little Wei Yuan. The dagger couldn't stop in time and pierced into her back!

Little Wei Yuan was thrown by this, and could no longer stand, the two of them falling together.

"Miss Bao!!" Seeing Behind Bao Yun pierced by the magic treasure dagger, and in the vital point of her back, everyone was shocked and hurriedly withdrew their hands.

Little Wei Yuan and Behind Bao Yun were both motionless, the dagger stuck in Behind Bao Yun's back, only the handle visible. A pool of blood appeared on her back in the blink of an eye, expanding rapidly.

Xiaoyu was extremely angry, his eyes suddenly filled with bloodshot eyes, his hands hugged, lifted with extreme difficulty, as if carrying a mountain. A group of dazzling brilliance lit up between his arms, and the spiritual energy in the surrounding heaven and earth gathered toward that point of brilliance, actually setting off a storm!

In the strong wind, that point of brilliance had already shone like a red sun in the blink of an eye!

Everyone was familiar with that surging Qi, which was the sign of a Dao Foundation being forged. Xiaoyu was already on the verge of a breakthrough, not expecting to break through to the Dao Foundation in the face of rage.

"Die!" That red sun in Xiaoyu's arms suddenly flew out, smashing down on the person who had released the magic treasure dagger!

The sun was in the sky, and although that person had already cultivated a Dao Foundation, he couldn't move under the terrifying pressure, his face like dead ash, only able to watch the red sun fall toward him.

A sigh in the air: "This is too much."

(End of chapter)