Chapter 154 Infuse Energy into Her Body!
Chapter 154 Infuse Energy into Her Body!
"Buzz—"
Just as the last drop of primordial yin was plundered.
A resounding clang, like the chimes of bells, emanated from Mo Chengyue's body.
The bottleneck in the late stage of Foundation Establishment lies in the immense and unreasonable energy impact.
It instantly crumbled into dust.
His aura surged wildly at that moment.
In the center of that dantian, countless viscous golden true essences converged and compressed.
It subtly transformed into the shape of a perfectly round and translucent bead.
Golden Core Illusion!
The appearance of this phantom signifies that Mo Chengyue is about to undergo the baptism of lightning tribulation.
"Is this... the perspective of a Golden Core cultivator?"
Mo Chengyue opened his eyes, and a faint golden lotus phantom flashed and disappeared deep within his pupils.
He could feel the surrounding array, the mist, and even the disordered breathing of the female cultivator beneath him.
In his eyes, everything became slow and predictable.
This thrill of being in control of the whole situation gave this "humble cultivator," who had always lived a life of hiding his head, a sense of domineering pride that arose for the first time.
However, this sense of grandeur lasted for less than three breaths.
Yu Jianhuan, who was guarding outside the formation, was clutching her long skirt with a heart full of jealousy and fear.
She could feel the oppressive aura emanating from within, which was suffocating even for someone at the late Foundation Establishment stage.
"What...what kind of tonic did he take...?"
Just as Yu Jianhuan was muttering to himself.
"BOOM!!!"
A muffled thunderclap, so powerful it felt like it would burst one's heart, suddenly exploded over the ruins without warning.
The once gray and lifeless sky of the ruins was torn open by a giant hand at this moment.
Dark purple clouds gathered frantically from all directions, a deathly color that could devour even light.
Thick, ominous clouds hung low, threatening to crush the ruins and rubble.
A cold, violent, and destructive pressure.
It instantly pierced through the complex formation meticulously set up by Mo Chengyue and locked onto the man on the stone platform.
"Heavens... lightning tribulation?!"
Yu Jianhuan screamed in terror and fell off the rock, scrambling and crawling away into the distance.
This is the ancient ruins of immortals and demons!
The laws here are inherently broken and chaotic.
Outside, there are ways to avoid the tribulations that occur when advancing from Foundation Establishment to Golden Core.
But in such places, any "new order" that does not belong to the ancient era will be subject to the cruelest purge by the laws of nature.
Because the purity of the true essence that Mo Chengyue released just now was too high.
The remaining will here regarded him as some kind of "foreign object" that needed to be corrected.
Mo Chengyue was suddenly awakened from the warmth and softness of the woman.
He looked up at the purple arc of lightning that was almost within reach, feeling a terror that was completely enveloped by death.
It made every hair on his body stand on end.
His originally gentle and smooth true essence became scalding hot at that moment, almost burning his meridians.
"Damn it! I messed up!"
Mo Chengyue looked at the lightning tribulation above his head, which was constantly accumulating power, like a purple, angry dragon.
My heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of my throat.
His current position is still intertwined with that of the female cultivator from the Tianyin Sect.
......
"Boom!"
The sky exploded.
Mo Chengyue looked up and saw that the dark cloud of tribulation was pressing down at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Purple arcs of lightning rolled through the clouds, each one as thick as a bucket.
That thing isn't brewing.
It's aiming.
Aim at him.
"Grass!"
Mo Chengyue's face turned deathly pale.
He felt a stinging sensation on his skin, a physiological reaction to being targeted by the lightning tribulation.
The air was filled with the smell of burning, and even breathing felt scalding hot.
This is no ordinary Golden Core Tribulation.
This is the "cleanup procedure" of the Law of Relics.
In the broken rules of this ancient battlefield, any "newborn golden core" that does not belong to that era will be treated as a virus.
To wipe them out completely.
There is no room for negotiation.
Mo Chengyue looked down at the female cultivator in his arms.
She was still unconscious, her face flushed, and her breathing rapid.
That looting just now was too brutal.
He drained all the "sacred yin essence" from her body, leaving her like a sponge that had been squeezed dry.
But Mo Chengyue had no time to feel sorry for her.
Because he himself is about to be finished.
"We can't tough it out."
Mo Chengyue gritted his teeth, his mind racing.
Should we tough it out?
What a joke.
Although he has now reached the threshold of the Golden Core stage, it is only a "virtual core" and he has not even survived the tribulation of lightning.
If he were to be struck by this thing, both he and the woman in his arms would be reduced to ashes.
There is only one way.
A madness flashed in Mo Chengyue's eyes.
He took a deep breath and suddenly formed a hand seal.
"Go back!"
He roared and slammed both palms hard onto his dantian.
"Bang!"
A muffled thud.
Mo Chengyue curled up like a shrimp.
At this moment, the Yin-Yang Virtue Harmony Classic no longer absorbs in a smooth manner, but rather undergoes a violent reversal.
The nascent "virtual core" began to vibrate violently under his forceful suppression.
"what!"
Mo Chengyue let out a low, beast-like growl.
Blood began to seep from his seven orifices.
His nose, ears, and the corners of his eyes were covered in bright red blood.
The bones inside the body made a cracking sound like popping beans, and the meridians felt like they were being tightened by red-hot wire.
He is crippling himself.
No, to be precise, it's being "sealed".
He wanted to forcefully suppress that powerful Golden Core energy, which was enough to make him stand out from the crowd, back into the depths of his Qi Sea, fixing it firmly at the peak of the late Foundation Establishment stage.
Only in this way will the Way of Heaven lose its purpose.
"Disperse!"
Mo Chengyue bit his tongue, spitting a mouthful of blood onto his palm.
The blood transformed into a strange rune in the air, which was then firmly imprinted on his dantian.
"Snap!"
The nascent core shattered.
That immense energy instantly went out of control, rampaging through his body.
Mo Chengyue felt as if his internal organs were burning.
But he didn't stop.
He gritted his teeth and used all his strength to compress and seal that energy.
In the sky.
The purple lightning dragon hovered in the clouds.
It lost its target.
The "irregularity" that had been detected suddenly disappeared.
The thunder dragon roared angrily, rolled several times in the clouds, and finally dissipated slowly with a muffled rumble of resentment.
The calamity clouds have receded.
Mo Chengyue collapsed onto the stone platform, his whole body soaked in cold sweat.
His face was deathly pale, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth.
But a triumphant smirk appeared on his lips.
"Even God needs evidence."
He was breathing heavily, his voice hoarse.
"No such person can be found. What can you do about it?"
far away.
Yu Jianhuan covered her mouth, completely dumbfounded.
She had never met a man who was so ruthless to her.
That's a golden elixir!
A realm that countless cultivators dream of.
He can just abolish it like that?
No, it's not useless.
It's sealed.
Yu Jianhuan could tell that the energy within Mo Chengyue's body had not disappeared, but had been suppressed deep within him by some strange means.
This guy is deceiving the heavens.
"madman."
Yu Jianhuan muttered to himself.
She suddenly realized that she hadn't known this junior brother well enough before.
On the stone platform.
It took Mo Chengyue a while to finally sit up.
He glanced down at the female cultivator in his arms.
She was still unconscious, but her breathing had stabilized.
It's even stronger than before.
Mo Chengyue frowned.
When he severed his cultivation level just now, the uncontrolled energy within his body had nowhere to vent.
If left untreated, he will explode and die.
So he made a decision.
Pour that energy into this woman's body.
Since she had already been drained dry by him, she could be used as a container.
Mo Chengyue leaned down and kissed the female cultivator's lips again.
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