Above the Galaxy

Chapter 1044 - 675: It’s My Honor!

The cultivators forcibly infused into becoming Great Grandmasters all know to inherit its True Qi and perceive its True Intent.

True Qi is the Yin Yang Qi within the body, this is the foundation.

True Intent is the Dao Domain, which is what we refer to as ’principle’.

Zhuangzi believes that nature and humans are one and the same, and that the changes in life and death of humans are indistinguishable.

Clear heart and calm spirit, separate from form and wisdom, forget life and death, conform to nature. This is called the "Dao".

Those who attain the Dao become Great Grandmasters.

Shen Xinglan is not simply inheriting...

Of course, the matter of inheritance itself is not simple, at the very least, you need a Great Grandmaster and someone about to become a Grandmaster as a pair.

Only when both parties are suitably matched can such heavenly-defying operation be completed using extraordinary secret technique.

Even Tang Fei and Xuanyuan Mingjing...

require the unique attributes of the Beiming Kun Breath Skill as a medium to guide them.

He absorbs not only the Yin Yang Qi of Shen Boyu but also comprehends and perceives Shen Boyu’s best cultivation technique, the Beiming Kun Breath Skill.

Cultivation techniques are dead, but people are alive.

A thousand people, a thousand faces, hence a thousand ways to handle.

Shen Boyu uses fists, and what he blasts out is the fist intent of the Beiming Kun Breath Skill.

Shen Xinglan uses sword, and what he slashes out is the sword intent of the Beiming Kun Breath Skill.

It sounds like just a difference in weapons, but actually achieving this is exceedingly difficult.

Without sufficient understanding and control...

recklessly changing won’t injure others, but only harm oneself.

In the Northern Sea, there is a fish, its name is Kun.

The Kun transforms into a giant bird, stretching for thousands of miles.

Then, it crashes fiercely towards the Infinite Purgatory summoned by Tang Fei.

Also towards the Sword Domain triggered by the seventh sword from the Netherworld Scroll, burning the world...

Pseudo Sword Domain.

Equally matched with Shen Xinglan’s grandmaster state, the tip of the needle against the spike of the wheat.

Both are so detailed.

Tang Fei knows Shen Xinglan wants to use ’realm’ to suppress, using the overwhelming momentum and huge body of the giant bird to destroy his Sword Domain.

Facing myriad changes, I break the game with one force.

Shen Xinglan indeed holds such an advantage.

Standing by and watching the excitement, Little Fatty was blown away; he was just swept by the wind generated by the swinging of the giant bird’s tail, then his body went airborne, feeling as if all his bones were about to fall apart.

"It hurts..."

Little Fatty grimaced, his chubby face twisted in agony.

Tang Fei, who was facing the grandmaster sword intent, had his eyes bulge with blood, skin nearly squeezing out blood beads, and bones about to be ground into powder.

His eyes are bleeding profusely, flowing down beside the nose like a gushing blood spring.

His eyes simply cannot open, nor can he see normally.

But now, he does not need eyes.

Just feeling is enough, he hasn’t lost his five senses.

Nearer.

The heat waves are surging.

Very strange, the Sea Qi, originally cold in nature, at this moment seems to be boiling.

Tang Fei stands there, like a tiny moth, while what is rushing at him is a great Sun.

As the giant bird is about to collide with the Sword Domain, the black Sword Domain breaks open with a huge gap, as Tang Fei voluntarily opened the door to the Sword Domain.

Boom...

The giant bird, with its tail trailing, enters the Sword Domain.

Then, Tang Fei’s body moved.

Both hands clenched into fists, a thick swirl of black energy envelops the fists.

Left fist strikes out, seven black dragons roar as they emerge, uttering dragon cries, voluntarily pouncing towards the giant bird.

Right fist strikes out, seven black elephants trumpet towards the sky, swinging their trunks, their bulky bodies crashing towards the giant bird.

Seven Dragons, Seven Elephants...

This is the seventh level of the Dragon Elephant Demon Suppressing Skill.

Tang Fei felt for a long time the signs of uncontrollability of the Yin Yang Qi within his body.

On one occasion, when training in the Gravity Room, he even fainted...

This made Tang Fei very panic-stricken, worried whether something was wrong with his body.

He started pondering what this situation really was.

He tried slashing this Yin Yang Qi with swordsmanship, also tried infusing this Yin Yang Qi into his fists, blasting with the Dragon Elephant Demon Suppressing Skill...

At first, the Dragon Elephant Demon Suppressing Skill repulsed this overly sinister energy; from its name, you can infer it was originally meant to suppress demons, yet the medicine lead you provided...

was even more sinister than demons.

Using Ten Thousand Ghosts Yin Qi... to suppress demons?

Who is really the devil?

Tang Fei was unwilling, the cultivation technique is mine, the yin energy is mine, who gives you the right to make decisions for me?

Thus, he first used the upright and bright intent of the Buddhist Technique to suppress, blend, and build momentum for the yin energy he released, then blasted it out violently...

I first suppress my own energy, compress it into a sphere, then shoot it out.

Dao is black, technique is white.

So the dragons and elephants blasted out are also dark... very ghostly.

Gotta say, the effect of cultivating this way is very apparent.

He feels that his stagnant Dragon Elephant Demon Suppressing Skill is starting to loosen, first the sixth level, then the seventh level...

He made more progress in this period than in the twenty years of hard cultivation before.

He must know, his Dragon Elephant Demon Suppressing Skill was stuck at the fifth level for a very, very long time.

Daily hard practice in the Gravity Room, sparring with Little Fatty... mainly because Little Fatty was unwilling to exert himself, always fearing he’d crush him, unable to draw out his true Dragon Elephant intent.

Later on, Tang Fei discarded him, only continuously increased the Gravity Room’s multiples.

Twenty times, thirty times, fifty times, a hundred times, two hundred times...