Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader

Chapter 1730: Chapter 1336: The Feeling of Power—Primordial Spirit Perfection! (Extra for Monthly Ticket)

Rumble——Crack——

The muffled sound of thunder rolls like a giant stone mill grinding across the sky.

One after another, blue-purple electric light zigzags, flickering and darting through the dense clouds, resembling strangely shaped snakes.

Sometimes a pale lightning flashes, swiftly followed by blue-purple thunderbolts falling downward, piercing the dark forest, illuminating the trees swaying in the storm, flashing briefly before a deafening thunder comes after, tardy but booming, shaking the forest.

From a distance, it seems like Hui Mountain’s Thirteen Peaks have been hit by a fierce wind; thick clouds fill the sky, occasionally unleashing thunderlight into the mountain valleys.

There are even thunderlights falling onto the big trees on the mountain, like Red Training Snakes aflame, lighting them instantly, followed by a series of crispy thunder cracking that sends chills down one’s spine.

Yet upon closer inspection, in an empty valley amid the mountains, there sits a figure like that of a Demon God amidst a terrifying scene of scorched earth, exuding an overwhelming, dreadful aura.

That thunderlight from the heavenly vault mostly targets this figure.

However, whenever the thunderlight is about to approach, the long spine placed on the figure’s knees also emits a grand and noble aura that envelopes them, dispersing the thunderlight...

Continuing its erratic path, it gets sliced precisely by the fierce Saber Qi emitted from the ground like a blazing flame, causing the electric light to cascade like arcs, sparking over the formidable form of the Demon God-like figure, producing ’zzz’ and ’crackle’ sounds.

Only seen is the burly figure’s tiger-like back, bear-like waist, wide shoulders, thick neck, and the oversized hands resting on the knees, all surpassing the ordinary.

Though every part of this body separately exudes a rugged and fierce impression, when combined, the physique appears both powerful and well-proportioned—the epitome of the perfect male form.

The Demon Dragon, having retreated fifty zhang away, gazes in awe at this spectacle, feeling both an overwhelming uneasy reverence and a profound tension.

Earlier, the master instructed it to keep guard, but now that seems unnecessary, as this terrifying heavenly tribulation, which would seriously injure it, cannot harm the master at all, questioning who truly needs guarding.

Boom!!——

Another thunder blasts, loud and prolonged, like a large iron barrel bouncing down the steep mountain wall with deafening booms.

Seven or eight arcs of lightning akin to startled snakes explode in blue-purple brilliance above Jiang Dali’s head.

Suddenly his figure trembles, disappearing from the spot in a speed too fast for the naked eye, akin to a Demon Hawk swooping swiftly.

Air seems heavily compressed, thickening into a boiling porridge, violently unsettled.

A barely discernible oppressive aura permeates out from Jiang Dali’s formidable figure as he tears through the air.

His eyes abruptly open, filled with cold, majestic, piercing golden light, confronting the fierce seven or eight thunderbolts.

The Primordial Spirit Power reached the 9th Realm, suddenly spread from his eyes, releasing two sacred beams of light, flashing away.

The seven or eight lightning bolts abruptly halted under the Primordial Spirit Shock released from his eyes.

In his mind faster than lightning itself, the eight thunder arcs seem momentarily frozen, then decomposed and disintegrated under two extreme lights of Primordial Spirit Power, turning into countless fine electrical arc streams, surrounding him like threads and filaments.

All occurred as swift as lightning.

When it landed again, it was over fifty zhang away.

Jiang Dali’s foot strikes the ground, causing a violent shake; massive chunks of dirt and grass tightly compressed by his mighty essence.

Threads of fine extreme light danced eerily over his steel-cast strong form, yet couldn’t disrupt layers of solid steel-like muscles.

An extremely powerful aura expands from his body.

Strong, surging strength fills this body.

The near tangible Primordial Spirit Power continues brewing inside the ancestral acupoint...

At that moment, Jiang Dali comprehends deeply that the Eternal Life God previously launched a formidable assault with invisible and intangible gaze not only due to the Heavenly Mohe Unlimited’s power of emptiness but also due to the perfected 9th Realm Primordial Spirit Power after Returning to Truth.

However, evidently, the aged Eternal Life God had Primordial Spirit fallen to deterioration, thus unable to exert the full combat power of the complete Returning to Truth 9th Realm.

He opens the panel, reviewing the breakthrough notifications and current state.

"Flying-step reaching the pinnacle, surveying no trace of smoke. Head lifted towards the close red sun, turning to see the low white clouds.

You made further progress on the 8th realm of Returning to Truth, successfully breaking through to the 9th realm of Returning to Truth. Your reputation in the martial world has increased by 2,000,000 points, and your faction Black Wind Village will have a place in the Holy Dynasty due to your presence, specific effects pending further calculation...

Your spirit has increased by thirty percent overall, and your Primordial Spirit has truly reached a perfect state, possessing the corresponding special effect [Primordial Spirit Perfection]: In this special effect state, Primordial Spirit Power can leave the body and transform unpredictably, its power infinite, and when Primordial Spirit Power has not been depleted to below thirty percent, any depletion or injury can be rapidly restored through your own essence qi or Heaven and Earth Power; even when depleted to below thirty percent, it will recover at a relatively fast rate."

"Jiang Dali [Black Wind Village Chief (Returning to Truth Realm Boss), Qi-Blood 2,330,009/2,330,009, Inner Strength 1,454,008/1,454,575 [Silver Blue Saber Qi +100%] [Great Strength Divine Skill +150%] [Divine Demon Golden Body] (Heavenly Thunder and Earth Fire Baptism) [Qilin Blood 0.4%] [Primordial Spirit Perfection])"

Realm: Returning to Truth Realm (900,000/1,000,000) (Thunder Fire Primordial Spirit XI: Index [20,000] (Heaven-defying Destruction) approximately can fully unleash Primordial Spirit Shock with Heaven-defying Destruction Attributes 10 times, with Thunder and Fire Damage and Thunder and Fire Resistance, each time enhancing power unknown)

Status: Black Wind Village Chief (Champion King, Side-by-side King, Mighty King)

Martial world title reputation: Martial World Supreme (2,000,000/100,000,000)

Pets: Mutated Demon Eagle, Divine Phoenix, Zhu Jian City’s Holy Beast Fire Phoenix, Demon Dragon, Fire Qilin

Life Chart: Heaven-defying Destiny Chart (Attributes: Heaven-defying Destruction): Index: [300] Using Life Chart Power against any enemy in the Heavenly Human System state can gain extremely high damage bonus, yet also easily provoke Heaven’s Punishment.

Mutually Exclusive: Heavenly Destiny Life Chart

Life Chart Reliance: Emotion (Effect: Under certain states, triggering emotions can erupt great power from the emotions, greatly increasing Life Chart index and enhancing Life Chart power)

Martial arts: (omitted)..."

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After examining his own state, Jiang Dali only felt that the surge of confidence brought by powerful strength was stronger, his foot merely standing on the ground seemed to be able to pierce and penetrate the ground beneath.

Whatever his gaze landed on, the trees, mountains before him, all seemed about to change with his gaze, seeming as if a thought could destroy them.

This is certainly not just an illusion, but indeed the strength he now possesses.

Because now, the solid earth truly cannot stop him from wanting to go underground, and underneath his feet, it is like tofu residue.

Moreover, ahead... whether trees, mountains, boulders, or even steel, as long as he wishes, he can forcibly destroy them with just his gaze, only needing to consider the extent of Primordial Spirit consumption.

Prior to this, he could also achieve these with his strength, but did not have the current powerful sense of effortless control.

It is foreseeable that even if a strong Heavenly Person now stood before him, the power contained in his gaze might be completely unbearable for the opponent; it truly could kill an ordinary Heavenly Person with just a gaze.

This kind of power, seemingly inconceivable, is actually not difficult to understand, it is the formidable power bestowed by spirit and mind.

Because it is formless and shapeless, it looks far more terrifying and inescapable than the physical power erupted from the flesh.

In essence, this power is a must-have for experts in the Jianghu Martial Arts as well.

In the past, Sweeping Monk could strike Murong Bo into a state of feigned death with a glance, and Wu Ming and Sword Saint could compete with ’eyes as swords’, all were confrontations on the spiritual and mental level, only under the state of Primordial Spirit Perfection do these peculiar traits seem ordinary, belonging to the power realm.

"After achieving Primordial Spirit Perfection... the most valuable aspect is perhaps not the power bestowed by the Primordial Spirit, but... the perception of this heaven and earth brought by the perfect Primordial Spirit..."

Jiang Dali’s gaze turned to the charred ground struck by lightning, his gaze seemingly able to curve bizarrely, not only could he see the scorched earth, but he could also "see" his own back silhouette, his sight slightly focuses, seeing the strands of differently colored light in the air, he could vaguely feel the "spatial sense" around his body.

As a transcender, he certainly realizes what kind of feeling this is and how it can be described.

Not only so, but he can also feel the dense distribution of qi mechanisms in the heavenly realm, while two mighty forces pervade deeply within the dense qi mechanisms, merely sensing with the Primordial Spirit brings a peculiar sense of horror.

At this time, after the last eight lightning strikes fell, Cloud Black Sky lowered, crimson clouds akin to a vast, heavy iron plate, impressively pressing down, humid, stuffy air makes it hard to breathe.

In this increasingly oppressive atmosphere, wet winds surged, carrying the burnt smell of charred grass, drifting amidst, a few scattered raindrops descending from the clouds, quickly becoming like a string of pearls, gradually increasing.

Jiang Dali was yet unable to continue experiencing the mysteries of heaven and earth under the state of Primordial Spirit Perfection, suddenly sensing from the dense qi mechanisms an exceptionally strong qi mechanism, cleverly detaching silk-cocoon-like paths, swiftly approaching him...

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