The heavens begin with the Dharma of absorbing power.

Chapter 1200: The Essence of the Fighting Saint, the Creation of Heaven
In the ancient hall, there were more than a dozen human figures sitting cross-legged around a towering stone pedestal. These figures were lime-colored all over and looked like stone sculptures from a distance. It was unknown how many years they had been preserved in this posture.

This is a Dou Zun puppet refined by a Dou Sheng strongman in the ancient ruins for protection. It is different from the Tian Yao puppet. They are two different refining methods. However, it is not worth studying because it is a disposable puppet.

Just as Xu Xin and the others stepped into the hall, the ten suspended light balls suddenly trembled violently, and then burst into a dazzling light. In the midst of this light, ten scrolls also turned into streams of light and rushed out, dancing between heaven and earth.

At the same time, the stone puppets around the stone base suddenly opened their eyes that had been closed for countless years, and a strong murderous aura spread out.

The ancient human puppets used special means to extract the souls of strong men from their bodies, and then sealed them in the bodies of puppets. The puppets made in this way not only possessed intelligence, but were also able to perform fighting skills, making them far more difficult to deal with than ordinary puppets.

"Humph!"

Before Xu Xin made a move, Zi Yan snorted coldly, and the space was shaken. The remaining life force of these human puppets was extinguished, and they once again turned into stone sculptures and stood still.

When the fluctuating force of space approached the skeleton, there was a slight wriggling in the space suddenly, and a powerful power erupted.

The jade-white skeleton sitting cross-legged on the stone seat trembled slightly, and two faint spiritual lights flickered and emerged in the empty skull.

"what!!!"

The Fighting Saint's skeleton slowly raised its head and let out an earth-shaking roar that resounded throughout the entire venue like thunder from heaven and earth. The horrifying roar turned into tangible sound waves that swept across the place like a storm, centered on the stone base, at lightning speed.

"Certainly!"

As soon as Zi Yan's voice fell, the substantial destructive sound waves dissipated instantly.

"In this Fighting Saint's skeleton, there is a trace of the thoughts left by that powerful man before he died."

Zi Yan spoke softly, but her pretty face did not look solemn at all, and it was obvious that she could easily solve the problem at hand.

"Da da……"

The sound of bones hitting the ground was heard, and a skeleton as crystal-clear as jade stood up. Light flickered in its hollow eyes, and an ancient, hoarse and indifferent voice echoed softly in the hall.

"Those who invade the ruins will die!"

The skeleton of the Fighting Saint Skeleton stood in the hall. Its originally jade-white body was glowing with spiritual light, and in the eye sockets of the skeleton, two faint lights flickered slightly.

"town!"

Zi Yan's voice was heard again. This time she took action personally. Her slender hands broke through the void, trying to suppress the Fighting Saint Skeleton completely and preserve all the goodness within the remains.

The Fighting Saint's skeleton seemed to sense something and suddenly raised its head, and a vague, low and hoarse voice sounded slowly.

“Great…Heaven…Creation…Palm…”

His hoarse, ancient, intermittent voice and a sense of extreme danger made Medusa, Qing'er, Xiao Yixian and others feel terrified.

The spiritual light all over the Fighting Saint's skeleton suddenly seemed to come alive and gathered towards his palm. In an instant, his right palm was rendered like a ray of bright sun.

When the last ray of light gathered in his right palm, a black dot about the size of a soybean suddenly appeared in the palm of the Fighting Saint Skeleton. This black dot was extremely pure black. If people looked at it, it seemed that even their souls would be swallowed up. It was extremely strange. After the black dot appeared, the Fighting Saint Skeleton raised his right palm violently, and then smashed heavily towards the jade hand that fell from the void.

"Chichi..."

A black circle of light suddenly appeared, and then spread out violently. As the black circle of light spread, everything seemed to disappear wherever the black circle affected.

"Heaven level fighting skills?"

A hint of surprise flashed across Zi Yan's beautiful eyes, and then she just pointed her palm in the air, and the black hole instantly closed and dissipated. The powerful heaven-level fighting skills were simply vulnerable in front of the living Fighting Saint.

At the same time, the soul light in the jade-white skeleton's eye sockets dissipated, and the remaining soul imprint left by the Fighting Saint also completely dissipated.

"There seems to be something in here."

Zi Yan's jade hand fell again and grabbed the skeleton to Xu Xin. At this time, Xu Xin had already collected the ten light scrolls and a dozen ancient human puppets, preparing to study them slowly later.

Xu Xin grabbed the jade-white skull in his hand and observed it. It felt soft and smooth, like the finest jade. As his fighting spirit was poured into it, there seemed to be some strange naturally formed patterns on it, and there was a faint glow emanating from it, which made it look particularly magical.

"Hey! Master, look inside..."

Qing'er, who had the green snake's three-flower pupil, had the best eyesight and noticed the clue first. She pointed at one of the bone arms. Under the shining light, it seemed that there was something like liquid flowing quietly in the translucent bone arm.

"This is the essence of the Fighting Saint, an extremely pure and rare energy, more precious and easier to absorb than ordinary eighth-grade elixirs. It's a pity that only some of the jade bones in this skeleton contain this treasure."

Xu Xin certainly hoped that the entire skeleton was filled with such treasures, but unfortunately there were only some of them. This also showed that the owner of this ancient relic did not have a very high level of cultivation when he was alive. He was probably just a low-level Dou Sheng, and might even be worse than Zi Yan now.

"Zi Yan, how is your cultivation now?"

Xu Xin examined the jade bones bit by bit, and after determining which parts of the bones contained the essence of the Fighting Saint, she was ready to take action. At the same time, she was also concerned about Zi Yan's current cultivation level.

"Probably three-star Dou Sheng! After a period of time to stabilize the realm, you can break through to the four-star Dou Sheng. However, after reaching the four-star Dou Sheng, if you want to make greater progress, you need some time to grind..."

Zi Yan told Xu Xin about her own situation. Because Xu Xin had refined almost everything in the Beast Spirit Cover, including the residual power of the skeletons of the Ancient Sky Phoenix and the Taixu Ancient Dragon, and so on, for Zi Yan, her gains were far greater than simply refining the Dragon Phoenix Origin Fruit.

Once he breaks through, he will become a three-star peak Douluo, which is the peak of low-level Douluo. He only needs to stabilize his realm a little to break through to the four-star realm. After the four-star realm, he can make rapid progress for a period of time, and then rely on natural growth.

When it grows to the limit of bloodline development, it can become a peak nine-star, emperor-level soul, and a complete supreme dragon and phoenix comparable to a Dou Di strongman.

"What is this? A Heavenly Rank Fighting Skill?"

While Xu Xin was talking to Zi Yan, he took out three ribs from Yu Gu's ribs. Everyone followed his movements and saw that there seemed to be some writing on the three ribs.

"Do you still remember that powerful Heaven-level fighting skill just now? It is engraved here, the Great Heavenly Creation Palm."

Xu Xin stretched out his hand and broke off three ribs and held them in his hands. These three ribs were covered with strange words. These words were shining with extremely fine luster, and they looked like living things, slowly wriggling.

(End of this chapter)