Chapter 141: Heavenly Weapon of Human Dao, The Eradicator of Realms!
After successfully refining the Moonlight Water Essence as well, Ling Feng felt that the true qi in his dantian had reached its limit. It was time to swallow the Pulse-Transformation Qi Pill and advance to the Pulse Formation Realm in one go!
Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng once again confirmed that there was no danger around him. Then, with some excitement, he took out the Pulse-Transformation Qi Pill.
Wafting a delicate fragrance, the pill refreshed Ling Feng to his core. Opening his mouth, he swallowed the Pulse-Transformation Qi Pill.
With a sweet aroma, it slid down his throat and directly into his stomach.
Subsequently, a surge of warmth dissolved within his body, brimming with potent energy that surged throughout his being, coursing through every limb and bone.
Tss!
Ling Feng sharply drew in a breath of cool air, startled as the power within his body unexpectedly turned tumultuous, recklessly surging through his veins and meridians.
His blood seemed to have reversed its flow, while his veins swelled as if on the verge of bursting entirely.
Ling Feng remained oblivious to the fact that transitioning from the Qi Formation Realm to the Pulse Formation Realm resembled a profound rebirth. His Chaotic Body, renowned as the most resilient among all body types, demanded a process of breaking down before building anew. To achieve the circulation of true qi throughout his body and pave the way for meridian opening, he had to endure the bitter ordeal of destruction before construction.
Soon, beads of sweat the size of soybeans began to trickle down Ling Feng's forehead as he clenched his teeth tightly.
He was someone who had clawed back from the brink of death. His resilience far surpassed that of ordinary people by a hundredfold, nay, a thousandfold!
His fists clenched tightly, veins bulging. Despite the excruciating pain raging within him, he didn't utter a single sound.
The process of refining the Pulse-Transformation Qi Pill lasted longer than Ling Feng had imagined.
One hour!
Two hours!
Veins bulged on Ling Feng's forehead, snaking across his fair and handsome face, rendering it grim and terrifying. Despite Ling Feng's strong will, the immense agony caused him to tremble uncontrollably.
As time trickled by, the agony Ling Feng endured intensified with each passing moment. Yet, his yearning for strength, and his unwavering dedication to reaching the pinnacle of martial arts, compelled Ling Feng to persevere. Until now, he hadn't even uttered a grunt of pain.
The sky gradually lightened, casting a faint glow of dawn. In the eastern horizon, a faint light emerged, painting the sky with a hint of pale blue.
Lightly squeezing his fist, an unprecedented sense of power surged through him.
"Is this the power of the Pulse Formation Realm? If Jing Wuxue were standing before me right now, I wouldn't even need to employ any martial techniques; just one punch could send him to his grave!" Ling Feng slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth.
Buzz! Buzz!
Something seemed to awaken within his body, accompanied by a faint tremor echoing in his mind.
Then, Ling Feng felt an intense heat in his left eye, as if due to a breakthrough in his realm, the second divine inscription of the Human Dao Eye was about to condense into form.
Gritting his teeth, Ling Feng sat cross-legged, quickly activating the method of the Art of Chaotic Divinity, drawing the six vital qi into his body to condense the second divine inscription.
Everything fell into place smoothly. Before long, Ling Feng's left eye had condensed the second profound and mysterious inscription, which marked the formation of Ling Feng's second divine inscription of the Human Dao.
"I wonder what ability the second divine inscription of the Human Dao Eye possesses."
Just as this thought emerged, the next moment, a faint hum was heard, and Ling Feng felt the space in front of him distort. Then, with a flicker of dim light, a three-foot-long sword slowly materialized from the void, hovering in front of Ling Feng, buzzing and trembling.
"A sword?"
Ling Feng hesitated briefly, feeling drawn to the summoning of the long sword, until he couldn't resist reaching out to grasp it.
The moment his hand gripped the hilt, a sensation of meridian connection surged within him, as if the sword had always been meant to be his own.
He held the long sword, gently swaying it a few times, reluctant to let go.
The sword was edgeless and plain, appearing at first glance like a piece of black iron rod, incredibly crude. Even on the blade, there were several cracks, as if a gentle touch would cause it to shatter completely.
However, despite its appearance, this sword endeared itself to Ling Feng, as if he had reunited with a long-lost friend.
"Hmm..."
When Ling Feng grasped the sword, he felt a surge of majestic information flooding into his mind. The next moment, as if driven by an unseen force, he murmured to himself, "This sword is called the Eradicator of Realms!"
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1. The author's note: The protagonist's true weapon has appeared, capable of leveling up, exuding dominance, and even comes with a built-in insta-kill skill! Absolutely essential for everyday use, a must-have for showing off, incredibly cool and mind-blowing! ☜