Lord of All Realms

“I can't even stand up...”

Ne Tian, who could barely sit on the altar, was somewhat depressed, but at a glance, he realized that the place was unusual and that it was a kind of grinding for him.

The stronger gravity is the environment, the greater the burden on the body, which is actually an excellent treasure for quenching the flesh.

When he was very young, he knew that he was much stronger than children his age. His battles with Niehong and others also relied on physical strength to make up for the shortcomings in the realm.

“Hu!”

Taking a deep breath, he tried to move his arms first in this horrible gravitational field.

The arms are much lighter than the entire body and are naturally much lighter due to gravity.

If not, the shaking of the arms, though much more difficult than usual, may at least be moving.

Right on this broken altar, he sits on his side, like a gust of wind, lifting his arms constantly, pointing his arms to the sky as far as possible to feel the effects of the gravitational field on his arms.

In the meantime, he was also looking around.

“Woo!”

Looking far away, the one extending from the earth suddenly moved his mind against the hand of a giant spirit toward the heavenly dome.

Each of those giants, each pointing to the sky, has a different posture, and it's like there's some kind of emotion in it.

He, who kept his arms up, felt a little odourless, but after he noticed the different positions of the giant arms, he blessed the mind and began to learn the positions of the giant arms to refer to the sky.

His first lesson was the five-finger clench into a fist, his back bluish, pointing to the giant arm in the sky.

His eyes looked straight at the giant arm like a mountain, as if from that giant arm, he felt a reluctant rage.

And somehow, just looking at it like that, a manic anger actually bred in his mind.

He looked into the eyes of the giant arm and unconsciously surrounded the fiery rage.

The expression on his face became grumpy and angry, a flame that tried to destroy the heavenly dome and break all the chains, wrapped around his heart.

His hands, which were only modeled to learn giant arm movements, were suddenly given spirituality after his mood changed.

He acutely sensed that the spiritual power in Dantian Linghai suddenly came out of the spiritual sea and flowed quickly along his meridian to that hand.

In the arm, a meridian vein, like a raging flame, spiritual power as the meridian flows, is also attached to anger.

“Sissy! ”

His heavenly fist, his fist on his back, suddenly revealed a pale white light!

A hint of spiritual light, wrapped around his fist, among the spiritual light, actually with a manic anger, as if the power released by those spiritual powers had increased considerably.

“Exercise Qi Level 6! Spiritual spill! ”

Moving into the sixth level of Qi practice, the spiritual power in the body can be revealed and can be blown into the enemy by contacting the enemy's limbs when confronted.

Before the war with Niehong, Niehong, on the sixth floor of the gas refiner, blew the lightning afterwave attached to his hand into his body just as it was blown against his fist.

As well, he and Niehong had a hard bump, leaving a thunder residue in his body, which was painful.

Not long ago, he inexplicably stepped into the six-story realm of gas refining in cave 73, but has yet to truly test the beauty of spiritual spills.

Nowadays, in this unknown heaven and earth, he encounters little difficulty and can suddenly achieve a spiritual spill of six layers of Qi practice.

It was quite a surprise to him.

Because, according to Nessie, it has just broken through to the sixth level of Qi practice, and repeated attempts are required to expose the spirit power outside the body in order to receive and send it freely.

And he actually succeeded once.

Not only that, but he clearly felt that his spiritual powers, which appeared on his fists, were in fury.

Emotions, not attributes of spiritual power, should not have had additional power, but he believed that the furious emotions attached to spiritual power must have been wonderful.

Unfortunately, Niehong is not here, otherwise he can use this punch to test whether anger has any extra power.

“Huh?”

As he began to think wildly, his mood changed and he became less manic and angry.

The spiritual power gathered in that arm instantly backwards to the Spiritual Sea, and the spiritual power on his arm suddenly disappeared.

In a spin, he realized that, because of his distraction, he had not been able to maintain a consistent state of anger and irritability.

When his mood, from rage to calm, his fist raised in the sky, there was no more divinity, the spiritual power returned, everything returned to normal.

“Mood! Mind is the key! ”

When his heart was enlightened, he concentrated and looked again at the giant arm in the distance, like a mountain.

He felt seriously the fist-shaking hand, the tremendous rage hidden in it. When he gradually drowned in it, he found himself again affected and his heart became manic and angry.

It was only after his anger filled his heart that he learned the position of the giant arm and slowly hammered his fist into the sky.

A ray of spiritual power, as his posture stretched, came out of the Spiritual Sea again, instantly injecting the meridians in his arms, as if roaring all the way into his fist.

“Shh! ”

The pale white spiritual powers, which emerge from the fists, are all with a grumpy anger.

“That's it! ”

With a sense of joy, he couldn't help but come to mind, and his painstaking anger suddenly disappeared.

After a moment, he discovered the strangeness and left him.

However, through this attempt, he has learned the trick and has since repeatedly practiced it.

The practice that followed, as long as he kept the anger in his heart, that fist filled with angry wonder, would always exist.

However, he also found that only by keeping a close eye on the giant arm in the distance could he develop anger in his mind.

When he doesn't look at the hand of the Giant Spirit, but uses his anger to provoke a fist, that mysterious wonder can never be repeated.

It seems that only if you can truly understand the mania, unwillingness and anger in that fist, can you truly understand the recipe.

After realizing this, he calmed down and stopped doing useless work. Instead, he looked at the giant arm stretching out to the heavenly dome and realized with all his heart what it was like when the owner of the giant arm punched him.

His mind and soul drowned in it, forgetting the loss of time, forgetting his environment and even forgetting himself.

When he abandoned himself, in trance, he gave birth to a fearless state of mind that was the owner of the giant arm, without fear of rules, daring to fight the heavens and the earth, and resisting the heavens and the earth.

“Chi chi! ”

After a long time, the animal bone beneath his feet suddenly burst into flames.

The drop of blood that coagulates in the animal bone seems to have been depleting the power of flame, at which point, when the power of flame is depleted to a certain extent, the animal bone mutates.

“Whoops! Whoops!”

A cluster of flames, escaping from the bones of the beast, awakened Ni Tian.

Nietian glanced and suddenly found the blood in the animal bone, which seemed much smaller than when it was coagulated.

He immediately realized that the animal bone had unknowingly consumed many flame forces.

At times of uncertainty, the skeleton continued to change into a flame light hole.

Watching the flame light hole form, he seemed to understand it at once, knowing the flame power in the beast bone, only enough to open the return passage.

Otherwise, as the power of flame continues to drain, the beast bone will not have enough power to form a flame light hole to send him away.

“Can we just leave for a while? ”

Looking at those giant arms like the mountain, he just touched the door, some missed it.

But the beast bone, without giving him more time to think about it, formed a flame light hole that had been swallowed up in one bite.

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