Using entries to cultivate immortality in chaotic times-Chapter 495 - 191: The Day He Achieves Divinity Transformation, Is The Day He Becomes Invincible Amongst The Divine!_3
Chapter 495: Chapter 191: The Day He Achieves Divinity Transformation, Is The Day He Becomes Invincible Amongst The Divine!_3
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When countless Thunder Dragons exploded amidst the Snowfall, all the Cultivators within hundreds of miles could feel the majestic yet savage fluctuations of Spiritual Energy.
As the smoke cleared,
Chen Qiu, holding the Heavenly Mechanism Umbrella, stood in the air with his hands clasped behind his back, indifferent to his clothes flapping in the Storm, looking down at the Peak of Divinity Transformation in the deep pit beneath him, while the entire Three Springs Building had been leveled to the ground.
His ascendancy to Divinity Transformation marked the time when he became invincible at Divinity Transformation!
But it had to be said,
that Divinity Transformation Peak Cultivation was indeed formidable; even after such a heavy blow, his Divine Sense could still detect that the Elder of the Peak of Divinity Transformation from Bishan Palace had not perished just yet. Though he was barely clinging to life, he still had a breath left in him.
If it had been one-on-one, he wouldn’t have had it so easy.
Although his combat strength was formidable, that of the Peak of Divinity Transformation was also strong, fully capable of charging in front of him before he could condense his twelve arrows, and perhaps he would have won, but it wouldn’t have been so easy.
But he was not alone.
Ao Tian, who stood before him, prevented the Peak of Divinity Transformation Elder from Bishan Palace from getting close at all—unable to charge nor flee, he could only endure all twelve of his arrows!
And each of those twelve arrows was imbued with the full force of the Thunder Summoning Technique, enhanced by the Domain of “Three Thousand Thunders Move” at a twelve-grade Divinity Transformation Domain, Divinity Transformation Cultivation, and the support of various Spiritual Treasures.
The power of each arrow had far surpassed the full blow of a Late-stage Divinity Transformation.
It was not something ordinary people could withstand.
“Cough… cough…”
A few breaths later,
the Elder of the Peak of Divinity Transformation from Bishan Palace, with a shattered body unable to move, lay motionless at the bottom of the pit, lifting his head to look up at Chen Qiu suspended in the air, laughing miserably with eyes full of desperation: “I can’t accept this…”
“I have spent a thousand years cultivating to reach my current realm.”
“Why should I die at the hands of a young chap who isn’t even a hundred years old? Why?”
“Why?”
“Tell me, why! I refuse to accept this!!” In his last shout, the Elder from Bishan Palace roared hysterically with all his might, completely ignoring the severity of his injuries, as blood frothed from his mouth and he stared fixedly at Chen Qiu with eyes full of despair and unwillingness.
Actually, his hatred wasn’t so intense deep down.
A thousand years of cultivation.
Ever since he embarked on the path of Cultivation, he didn’t know how many he had killed, but he knew that one day he too would die at the hands of another—a common end for many Cultivators.
Exhausting one’s lifespan was actually quite a luxury for people like him.
Most don’t live to see the end of their lifespan unless they confine themselves within their sect and never venture out; but having cultivated to such a level, how could they refrain from advancing further?
To venture out in search of opportunities meant accepting the risk of dying by the sword.
That day, he knew, would eventually come back to haunt him.
But what he couldn’t accept, was dying at the hands of a kid not even a hundred years old, who just a few months ago, was still at the peak of Golden Core. Why?
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“Why?”
Ao Tian, now in human form, stood in mid-air and looked down at the Elder of the Peak of Divinity Transformation from Bishan Palace in the pit. He smiled and said, “Good question, just ponder it in your next life.”
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Chen Qiu, holding the Heavenly Mechanism Umbrella, stood with his hands behind his back, suspended high in the air, looking down at the Elder of the Peak of Divinity Transformation from Bishan Palace, whose blood was being diluted and washed away by the Storm, and indifferently unleashed hundreds of Thunder Dragons with a flick of his hand.
Why?
He had spent a thousand years making his way from Da Xia Country to the Xuantian Continent.
All because of the countless attempts he made during those thousand years, and an accumulation of ten lifetimes.
Because only he, in tens of thousands of years, had been able to break free from the cage of Da Xia Country and reach the Xuantian Continent. You have cultivated for a thousand years; has he not done the same?
But he didn’t voice these thoughts.
The thing he loathed most in this life was engaging in debate.
In his eyes, when you begin to argue, it often means that you no longer have the strength to resolve the difficulties before you, so you attempt to use your words instead.
And words,
That was something for women to use.
Men should slay all the enemies in the world.
When no voice of dissent exists in the world, then my way is the only true path.
But just then—
“Clang…!”
A sound of metal clashing suddenly echoed between heaven and earth. It was nighttime, and amidst the stars that filled the sky, one star suddenly streaked across the Xuantian Continent, followed by countless stars streaming like a meteor shower.
An omen from heaven and earth.
The celestial event of the twelve-grade Divinity Transformation Domain had belatedly arrived, and at that moment, all those who witnessed it had their injuries healed, including hidden damage to their Tao Foundation and Divine Sense.
This time the celestial event was “Countless Stars Across the Sky.”
Though it didn’t have as many flashy effects as the previous celestial events, it gave people a sense of profound inner peace, making one want to stop in their tracks and witness a sight that occurs once in ten thousand years.
“Whoosh!”
Chen Qiu drew his bow again, a blue-purple arrow slowly emerging, and as it shot out, the Elder of the Peak of Divinity Transformation from Bishan Palace—who had just begun to recover from his injuries under the spectacle of the celestial event and was preparing to flee—was once again blasted into the bottom of the pit.
And yet he still didn’t die, and under the celestial event, the Elder of the Peak of Divinity Transformation from Bishan Palace’s injuries were rapidly healing.
“Whoosh!”
Another arrow.
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The celestial event lasted for a hundred breaths, and Chen Qiu fired a hundred arrows.
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Finally, as the celestial event came to a close,
The injuries of the Elder from Bishan Palace at the Peak of Divinity Transformation no longer healed, and as that arrow shot out, Chen Qiu saw in his eyes the color of relief: for him, it was quite satisfying.
