Holy body, start with the Five Animal Exercises

210: Wanghai CityIn the sky, the Great Wilderness King’s expression changed drastically as he looked at the rising thousand-zhang demonic shadow.

He had never seen such a massive Divine Spirit Avatar!

Moreover, wasn’t its power a bit too formidable?

But there really was no Immortal Dao aura! How could a True God be this strong?!

Without the slightest hesitation, he put away the Starry Sky Diagram, the vast starry sky dissipated, and the sun reappeared.

He turned and rushed away at extreme speed, having no intention of fighting at all.

After failing his last Immortal Heavenly Tribulation, he understood a truth: all that talk about being invincible among peers was nonsense!

His Immortal Heavenly Tribulation was so strong it could severely injure the Immortal Soul of an Initial Realm True Immortal; how could he possibly overcome it?

No matter how strong a True God was, could they be stronger than a True Immortal?

Pursuing so-called peerless invincibility was simply Heaven-Defying!

If he couldn’t win against someone of the same Realm, he could just raise his Realm and fight back later.

Perhaps by then, he wouldn’t even need to act; the other person might already be destroyed by that monstrous Immortal Heavenly Tribulation.

Living a long life is what truly matters! Seeking Immortality, isn’t what one seeks longevity?

He glanced back; the massive demonic shadow showed no intention of chasing, which made him slightly relieved.

But immediately after, a tremendous crushing sensation came from all directions, continuously compressing his Divine Spirit Avatar until it was completely forced back into his body.

As for the Eight-Faced Hammer, it was directly compressed into a pendant-like object, showing no trace of its Divine Artifact might.

Then, he was like an insect in amber, spinning in the air and crashing onto the deck.

Long Can stared blankly at the Great Wilderness King, who was utterly defenseless.

“Cough cough.”

Qin Jiang coughed twice, a trace of blood appearing at the corner of his mouth.

He shook his head; he was still severely injured, and even a slight use of power caused his Physical Body to struggle.

Long Can opened his mouth, his eyes somewhat bewildered.

“Little friend... Fellow Daoist... hiss~ Senior, you...” he couldn’t help but speak.

So, you, old man, still know that you were just struck by an Immortal Heavenly Tribulation?

Looking at the pendant-like Eight-Faced Hammer, was this the thing that almost hammered him to death just now?

He was truly bewildered, as if he had seen a towering tree.

It turned out this tree was just a branch of another super-sized tree.

Then he thought there couldn’t be a tree larger than that super-sized tree, only to find that this super-sized tree was actually a sapling?

And he was the little insect on the sapling, thinking himself invincible.

Ridiculous, truly ridiculous!

The world was vast, and he originally thought Saint-level figures were already the cream of the crop among their peers. Even Dao Child-level existences couldn’t absolutely suppress Saint-level figures among their peers.

But now, it seemed his horizons were still too narrow. There truly existed Prodigies in this world who could absolutely suppress Saint-level figures.

This Senior must be an existence comparable to a Dao Child-level, right?

Even among the past Saints of Lingxuan Holy Land, they should be a rare existence seen only once every five thousand years.

Perhaps they already possessed the strength to overpower an Initial Realm True Immortal!

“I’m fine, just a slight exertion, merely disturbing some blood Qi; it’s nothing serious.

This person is entrusted to you. I’m going back; do not disturb me unless necessary.”

Saying that, Qin Jiang waved his hand; his Qi and blood were indeed somewhat chaotic.

The power of the Heavenly Tribulation within him had not been fully refined, achieving a special balance with his own power.

Even a slight use of power would disrupt this balance, causing his Physical Body to be impacted.

However, the problem wasn’t too big; he could return to his normal state in three to five days.

If he were to fully recover, it would take about a month.

By then, his Physical Body would have benefited from the misfortune and could ascend to a higher level.

“We respectfully obey Senior’s command.” Long Can quickly cupped his hands and said.

After Qin Jiang left, Lu Yao cautiously approached, “Uncle, are you okay?”

Long Can nodded slightly, “This Senior’s strength is Immortal-reaching. I estimate that even ordinary Initial Realm True Immortals might not be their match. Moreover—”

He looked at the black sword in his hand, which was even stronger than before.

“His Artifact Refining methods are truly inconceivable; I have never seen such techniques.”

Even for a True God, or some Grandmasters of Artifact Dao refining Divine Artifacts, they would all bathe, burn incense, adjust their state, and prepare the Formations to be inscribed in advance.

As for casually refining artifacts like Qin Jiang, it wasn’t unheard of, but it was limited to secret artifacts or the most ordinary Divine Artifacts.

Only those Grandmaster Saint-level who also cultivate the Artifact Dao could casually refine a True Divine Artifact.

But those few were Saint Lord Level figures, involved in the Domain of Time, and could reverse mistakes during refining to achieve this.

Could it be that this Senior possesses a Saint Lord Level supreme treasure? And is also a Grandmaster of Crafting?

He shook his head abruptly, dismissing this unrealistic idea.

A Saint Lord Level supreme treasure was possible, but a Grandmaster of Crafting was absolutely impossible; that required at least thirty to fifty thousand years of profound accumulation to achieve.

“Uncle Long, are you alright?”

Hua Junlan walked onto the deck and couldn’t help but exclaim when she saw the immobilized Great Wilderness King.

“Great Wilderness King! Why is he here! Uncle Long, are you that amazing?!”

She had been fully controlling the Formation just now and had no time to look outside. She only noticed after sensing the disappearance of the starry sky.

She originally thought the Great Wilderness King had defeated Uncle Long, but she never expected it to be like this.

Logically speaking, Uncle Long couldn’t contend with the Great Wilderness King.

As a newly advanced Saint-level Prodigy, she clearly understood how powerful Saint-level figures were among their peers.

That slight difference meant a vast gap.

“It was that one.” Long Can looked awkwardly towards the main cabin.

Hua Junlan immediately realized who Long Can was referring to. She was somewhat incredulous, “That one... wasn’t he severely injured?”

“He was severely injured, but even severely injured, he could casually suppress the Great Wilderness King,” Long Can said weakly.

The Great Wilderness King beside them also had a somewhat evasive look. Fortunately, that one didn’t kill him, otherwise, he would really be reporting to the underworld.

Being taken back by the Chang Sheng Sword Sect was still good; at least his life wouldn’t be in danger, and it wouldn’t be long before the Star Luo Immortal Sect sent someone to redeem him.

This was also an unspoken understanding between the major Immortal Sects and Holy Lands.

Unless a Sect life-and-death battle was initiated, at which point even the Sect Master would personally enter the fray in a life-and-death struggle.

Otherwise, disciples of Sects with high-level backgrounds like them would not be in mortal danger.

Someone like him, who was almost guaranteed to Breakthrough to True Immortal, was even more of a treasure among treasures.

“Junlan, that one prefers quiet. Go check the sound-insulating Formation near the main cabin again, don’t let any flaws appear.”

“Understood, Uncle Long, I’ll go now.”

The large ship cut through the sea, and in just one day and night, it had already docked.

Under the morning light, a giant black city sat on the shore, exuding a wild and ancient aura, like a majestic pass guarding the land.

Qin Jiang walked onto the deck, breathing the fresh air. The Origin Qi within a hundred-mile radius swirled around him like a vortex, being drawn into his body, and faint Immortal Dao lightning flowed beneath his skin.

“What is this place?”

“Senior, this is one of the Divine Cities under the jurisdiction of my Chang Sheng Sword Sect, named Wanghai City, with a True God stationed within it.”