Grinding Cultivation Toward Martial Saint

承乾宫.

As Jiang Ning channeled his Primordial Spirit to its fullest, unleashing his divine skills.

At this moment, Ji Xuan faced the move head-on and inexplicably felt a touch of an Immortal’s grace.

Harnessing Taiyin and Taiyang for one’s own use.

This is the force of rules only Immortals from the Ancient Era could command.

At this moment, a trace of envy arose in his heart.

What Jiang Ning displayed at this moment was exactly what Ji Xuan yearned for.

In the next moment, his heart suddenly steadied, and his gaze focused.

The "Mountain and River Seal" too was unleashed with a thunderous strike at this moment.

That fist, crystal-like yellow jade, seemed to carry the phantom of an entire realm mountain and river, with an imperial will to suppress the world, colliding head-on with the black-and-white flood.

The instant the two forces met, time and space seemed to pause briefly, then became tangled and disordered.

In the eyes of the crowd, it was an extremely dazzling black-and-white light intertwined with a dense, heavy earth-yellow glow, twisting and corroding each other.

The ground of Chengqian Palace silently turned to dust, revealing a deep pit over ten zhang deep, with edges as smooth as a mirror.

Around them, the palace walls, the pillars...

Everything swept by the light vanished quietly and silently.

Before this force, Ji Xuan’s domain also dissolved and scattered.

A vast power overflowed.

Shen Xiao, Li Tianwen, and Beicang King’s faces drastically changed, and they all exploded their full momentum simultaneously, energy bursting forth to protect the people behind them and most of the soldiers.

Even so, the scattered force still sent soldiers flying, tearing through armor, sending weapons flying helter-skelter, crashing everywhere.

Then, one by one, bodies fell heavily, and blood continuously flowed from under the armor.

At the center of the light, with the impact, Ji Xuan’s figure swayed slightly, then floated back slowly like willow catkins.

But when he landed, the ground suddenly exploded in a ring of airwaves, the earth shuddered, and the entire Chengqian Palace quaked.

He looked at Jiang Ning briefly before raising his right fist, glancing at it.

On the fist, the flesh was mangled, revealing jade bones reflecting a golden sheen.

Drops of golden blood slid down from the fist to the wrist and then dripped, pattering to the ground.

But at this moment, the flesh’s self-repair was visible to the naked eye.

One could see the flesh buds wriggling as if alive, entwining with each other, forming new flesh covering the fist bone.

On the other side.

Behind Jiang Ning, the Primordial Spirit silhouette larger than a human flickered uncertainly, the black-and-white mystical light around it slightly disordered but quickly restabilized.

The faint black and white qi still circulated around, the mystical light erupting in layers upon layers.

Evenly matched!

Beicang King’s pupils narrowed slightly watching this scene, stirred with waves of astonishment in his heart.

He never imagined Ji Xuan was already serious.

Yet even with Jiang Ning merely deploying his Primordial Spirit, Ji Xuan had not subdued him.

Not only failed to subdue, but even could not suppress Jiang Ning and seemed to subtly fall into a disadvantage.

"The second son... not someone I can contend with now!!" Beicang King’s gaze wandered back and forth between Jiang Ning and Ji Xuan.

He knew Ji Xuan’s strength well.

Second in the world.

One of the five second highest mountains under the sky.

He had witnessed Ji Xuan’s prowess; there was no way he could be Ji Xuan’s match.

And he knew even more clearly that Jiang Ning’s strength was beyond what was displayed at this moment.

In the confrontation with Ji Xuan, what Jiang Ning showed was merely the might of an Immortal.

Everybody knows that Jiang Ning’s martial arts talent is the greatest in eight hundred years, a talent that could lead a Martial Saint to intervene proactively.

"What a foundation of Yin and Yang that forged your Primordial Spirit!" Ji Xuan slowly withdrew his fist, his right hand already pristine as new, absent of bone or mangled flesh.

At this moment, his eyes were like electricity, watching Jiang Ning: "Without cultivation, merely relying on the realm of Immortality to forge mana from nothing, yet capable of simultaneously invoking Taiyin and Taiyang, integrating them into divine skills. The world underestimated you, nobody foresaw, your greatest asset is not martial arts talent, but Immortal Dao talent. In the Ancient Era, your achievements would be unimaginable to me, you might have been revered as an ancestor, but it’s unfortunate you were born in the wrong era. Born into this age, it’s inevitable for the world to feel regret for you!"

"An exalted Immortal Foundation, unfortunate! Unfortunate!!" As Ji Xuan spoke, he walked toward Jiang Ning.

With each step, the void began to tremble.

The world began to shake gradually.

As he spoke the final sentences, he had already taken over a dozen steps.

With each step landing, everyone felt the earth and sky trembling simultaneously, Ji Xuan’s aura climbing steadily.

Like an ancient beast continuously awakening.

"He is indeed not so simple!!" Jiang Ning’s eyes slightly focused, watching Ji Xuan at this moment.

Instantly he took a deep breath, knowing he needed to exert every effort.

What he had just unleashed was the strongest battle power his Primordial Spirit could manifest.

And what Ji Xuan displayed just now was clearly not his entirety.

Yet Jiang Ning was similarly not!

Nowadays the world believes his greatest is the realm of Immortality.

But he understands, his greatest strength has always been martial arts.

Due to the passing of time now, though he has not yet reached Unity Realm Great Success, Divine Power not yet spread throughout his body.

But his physical body and stamina, long since surpassed, unreachable by mere first-grade average beings.

Especially with the Blood and Flesh God’s fall, the authority over flesh and blood held, he can feel his physical body growing even stronger, vitality inexhaustible, regeneration limitless, nearly achieving true immortal existence.

Nowadays to kill him.

Only two ways exist, one is to annihilate his Primordial Spirit.

The other is in an instant, reducing him to nothingness.