Gaze and you will become stronger: starting from Doupo

With a loud bang, the eight dark lightning beams above the bronze palace fell towards the skeleton. Wherever the beams passed, the space was ionized into purple, and each lightning beam left a charred rune on the ground.

Click!

In an instant, the thousand-foot-high lightning beam was all injected into the skeleton. With a crisp sound, a crack appeared in the skull. Dark golden liquid seeped out from the crack, condensed into ice crystals in the air, reflecting a weird blood-red light.

"Insult the emperor's corpse, die!"

A roar of murderous intent suddenly echoed between heaven and earth. Jiang Han's figure was like the god of thunder descending to the world, surrounded by a circle of black and purple lightning, forming a thunder area with a diameter of a thousand feet. In the thunder area, each lightning was purifying the black fog, and countless golden lines appeared on the surface of the thunder area, and each line was emitting the breath of an ancient seal.

The skeleton roared angrily, and its body began to decompose, turning into countless bone fragments, each of which was reassembled in the void. However, each reassembly would be cut again by the golden lines in the thunder domain. Its eyes flashed with blood, and its body exuded a suffocating breath of death.

"Impossible!" exclaimed the skeleton, "How could you possibly possess such a powerful force?"

"Because I am the ancestor Hongjun." Jiang Han said calmly, "The rules of this world are controlled by me."

As soon as his voice fell, the whole world began to tremble. Countless runes appeared in the void, and these runes formed a huge sealing array, pressing towards the skeleton. Countless ancient totems appeared on the surface of the array, and each totem represented a law of heaven and earth.

The skeleton roared angrily, and waved its hands to shoot out streaks of blood, trying to stop the formation diagram from falling. However, when the blood streaks touched the formation diagram, they were absorbed by it, and instead increased its power.

"With my blood, I will seal you for ten thousand years!" Jiang Han shouted and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the formation diagram.

The formation diagram instantly became brighter and slowly rotated, trapping the skeleton inside. The skeleton's body began to decompose and turned into countless bone fragments. A painful human face emerged in each bone fragment.

"No!" the skeleton roared, "I won't accept this!"

The formation diagram flew into the sky with the skeleton and bones, and finally disappeared into the clouds. The bronze fairy palace slowly sank into the ground, and the fragments of the purple source stone were scattered everywhere. Each fragment emitted a soft light, like stars dotting the earth.

Jiang Han stood there, looking at the empty sky, with mixed feelings in his heart. He knew that this was just the beginning, and the real immortal road was still waiting for him ahead.

"Master, are you okay?" Ye Fan asked hurriedly.

Jiang Han shook his head and smiled: "I'm fine."

"So what should we do next?" Ji Ziyue asked.

Jiang Han looked towards the ancient forbidden land in the distance and said in a deep voice: "We are going there to find the mother energy of all things and unlock the seal of the Bronze Immortal Palace."

"Okay, let's go together." Ye Fan said firmly.

Jiang Han nodded and led everyone towards the ancient forbidden land. Their figures gradually disappeared in the distance, leaving behind a messy battlefield and the exclamations of countless cultivators.

"Insult the emperor's corpse, die!"

The roar was filled with murderous intent. The rolling thunderbolts bombarded the skull bones, and the cracks on the skull healed as the roar spread. Dark golden liquid oozed out of the cracks, condensed into ice crystals in the air, and reflected a weird blood-red light.

Wow!
The skeleton roared, and the sea of ​​clouds boiled. Fine runes appeared on the surface of its transparent skeleton, and the dark golden liquid in its bone marrow began to boil. Two beams of blood shot out from its eye sockets, rushing straight into the sky. With itself as the center, the vast black mist spread far away, interweaving and blending with the endless purple sea of ​​clouds.

“Emperor…Emperor’s Corpse!”

"Is there a great emperor before him?"

"Emperor Realm, what kind of existence is that? Who can tell me the complete cultivation system?"

……

Below, a group of cultivators looked up at the sky that looked like the Eighteen Layers of Hell, and their expressions changed drastically. The surface of the dragon-patterned tripod of the Yaoguang Saint Lord showed fine cracks, the phoenix blood red gold pattern of the Hengyu Divine Furnace of the Jiang Family Patriarch began to peel off, and the magic pattern of Tu Tian's Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot was like a venomous snake. An inexplicable fear and palpitations surged in their hearts, and black spots appeared on the skin of many cultivators, and each spot was absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy.

In front of the Bronze Immortal Palace, endless murderous intent rushed towards Jiang Han like a surging heat wave, surrounding him from all directions. Countless painful faces could be vaguely seen in the black fog, and each one was screaming silently.

"Emperor's corpse? It's just a quasi-emperor. Moreover, it has been ten thousand years since his death, and his consciousness has long been annihilated... Now you are just a person who has practiced for ten thousand years and is attached to this corpse. How can you be qualified to be an emperor!"

Jiang Han sneered, his black hair flying, his eyes deep. He stood in the void, staring at the skeleton indifferently, without any fear, extremely calm and peaceful. The black and purple thunder surrounding him formed a thunder area with a diameter of a thousand feet. Countless golden lines appeared on the surface of the thunder area, and each line exuded the breath of an ancient seal.

"I'll take you as my servant!" The two blood-red rays of light from the skeleton were fixed on Jiang Han's body. As soon as he shouted, a huge light shone behind him. A blood-red beam of light shot up into the sky, and countless twisted runes appeared in the beam of light. Each rune told an ancient story of a seal.

"Could that be... the Immortal King coming to the Ninth Heaven?"

"One of the most terrifying visions in ancient times!"

"Oh my god, I never thought I would be able to see such a strange sight in this lifetime!"

……

Seeing the strange vision displayed by the skeleton, all the cultivators, including the powerful ones, stared with wide eyes. Behind the skeleton, a huge blurry figure comparable to the bronze fairy palace appeared. This figure sat high in the ninth heaven, surrounded by the mysterious aura, and every hair was emitting the power to destroy the world.

Chi Chi Chi!
The skeleton stepped on the void, glanced at the bottom, and snorted coldly. Suddenly, the purple sea of ​​clouds filled with black air turned into an extremely huge tornado. The surface of the tornado was flowing with dark golden lines, and each line was absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy. Wherever the tornado passed, the clouds evaporated instantly, revealing a bottomless void crack.

"not good!"

Looking at the downward cloud sea tornado, the faces of the powerful masters such as the Yaoguang Saint Lord and the Ji Family Patriarch changed. They used their ultimate weapons without hesitation. The Dragon Pattern Cauldron roared, the Hengyu Divine Furnace spurted out nine red gold flames, and the Devouring Heaven Demon Pot spun wildly. However, when these attacks came into contact with the tornado, they disappeared like a drop in the ocean. Perhaps in a few breaths, a hundred miles or even a wider area will turn into a sea of ​​blood. Just when the monks were unable to resist the cloud sea tornado that looked more like a natural disaster, a red and yellow thunder barrier appeared out of thin air amid the harsh sound of electricity.

The red and yellow lightning barrier was like a sea of ​​clouds, with no end in sight, abruptly separating the sea of ​​clouds from the earth below. The tornado with the power to destroy the heavens and the earth was also isolated by the thunder. Countless golden lines appeared on the surface of the barrier, and each line exuded the breath of an ancient seal.

【Thunder Emperor】

The appearance of the lightning barrier instantly relieved the pressure on all the cultivators. At this moment, two indifferent syllables echoed between heaven and earth. The next moment, the distant sky was filled with thunder and roaring. Jiang Han's body expanded exponentially. To be precise, he was no longer a "human", but a humanoid lightning.

"Is that the vision displayed by Patriarch Hongjun?"

“Who can tell me what kind of vision this is and why there is no record of it in ancient books?”

"It is directly transformed from the original body. Can this still be called a vision?"

……

The monks below looked at the sky in astonishment. Almost in an instant, the thunder giant transformed by Jiang Han had reached a height of ten thousand feet, facing the skeleton-like Immortal King Lin Jiutian. The surface of the thunder giant was flowing with red and yellow lightning, and each lightning was purifying the black fog. In its eyes, there was a flash of thunder that could destroy the world.

"Who are you!"

The skeleton shook its head, and cold, emotionless words slowly came out of its mouth. At the same time, its right hand bone was raised, and the huge phantom of the Immortal King behind it stretched out a big hand and slapped the thunder giant that Jiang Han had transformed into. This hand bone was a thousand feet in size, and dark golden lines flowed on the surface, and each line was absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy.

The moment the skeleton raised its hand, the spiritual energy in this world seemed to be isolated and drained away. It was as if it was standing in another starry sky, and the long and ethereal music sounded. The ethereal music was long and melodious, as if it flowed from ancient times, resonating with the avenue, and full of inexplicable charm.

At some point, a hazy white mist appeared around the skeleton, as if it was standing in the pure land of the immortal world. However, the killing intent was surging. Even with the thunder barrier, the many cultivators below only felt their bodies cracking, their internal organs about to be injured, their souls about to be destroyed, and their bones seemed to be melting.

Unlimited killing potential!
The Saint Lord Yaoguang, the Patriarch of the Jiang Family, and other powerful men were terrified, and quickly used their ultimate weapons. The sound of the immortal music, with endless murderous intent, was like the collapse of the sky and the splitting of the earth!

Buzz!

The skeleton controlled the Immortal King in the vision to strike, overwhelming the sky, and the huge hand covered the sky, violently colliding and merging with the sound of the Tao between heaven and earth. This palm contained the power to destroy the heavens and the earth. Wherever the palm wind passed, the clouds evaporated instantly, revealing a bottomless void crack. From the crack came the wailing of countless wronged souls, and each wailing was corroding the souls of the cultivators.

"If I were you, I would continue to lie dormant for thousands of years."

The thunder giant transformed by Jiang Han stood still in the void, unmoving. A turquoise light lingered around him, as if a small world had evolved, with nine heavens rising and falling. Above his head, thousands of thunders fell like waterfalls, with all kinds of colors. His huge eyes flashed with lightning, and his appearance was as solemn as a god.

He was clearly right above everyone's heads, but he gave people a very ethereal illusion, as if he was standing on the other side of the starry sky, isolated in another world that could not be reached.

In the dead silence, under the astonished gaze of everyone, the Immortal King of Visions tore the void apart with one palm and slammed into the body of the Thunder Giant.

Boom!
The might of the giant palm was unparalleled, and the sound it carried was like the battle of millions of armies, piercing gold and splitting rocks, rolling up the sky, and like a tsunami, with countless stars falling. This palm was as murderous as a tide, like thousands of troops galloping, the stars and the moon lost their light, and the sky collapsed, it was a shocking attack.

However, this palm strike did not shake the Thunder Giant in the slightest. However, unlike before, this time, all the cultivators in the field saw with their own eyes the ripples that spread out from the Thunder Giant. At the moment when the giant palm hit the Thunder Giant, a layer of ripples inexplicably appeared in front of the Thunder Giant. The ripples trembled, and forcibly absorbed all the power of the giant palm that shook the world and made the gods and ghosts weep.

"What is that! It can actually ignore such a powerful bombardment!"

"Is this the defense of Patriarch Hongjun? It's so terrifying!"

"Why do I feel that the ripples have a devouring power similar to that of my clay pot? Only it's even more terrifying!"

"No, that's not devouring power, it should be the power of purification! The attack of the skeleton was directly purified!"

……

The monks in the field looked at the scene in the sky in amazement. They saw countless golden lines emerging from the ripples, and each line was emitting the breath of an ancient seal. These lines moved to the skeleton of the Immortal King like living things, decomposing it into countless light points, and a painful human face emerged in each light point.

"Impossible!" exclaimed the skeleton, "How could you possibly possess such a powerful force?"

"Because I am the ancestor Hongjun." Jiang Han said calmly, "The rules of this world are controlled by me."

As soon as his voice fell, the whole world began to tremble. Countless runes appeared in the void, and these runes formed a huge sealing array, pressing towards the skeleton. Countless ancient totems appeared on the surface of the array, and each totem represented a law of heaven and earth.

The skeleton roared angrily, and waved its hands to shoot out streaks of blood, trying to stop the formation diagram from falling. However, when the blood streaks touched the formation diagram, they were absorbed by it, and instead increased its power.

"With my blood, I will seal you for ten thousand years!" Jiang Han shouted and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the formation diagram.

The formation diagram instantly became brighter and slowly rotated, trapping the skeleton inside. The skeleton's body began to decompose and turned into countless bone fragments. A painful human face emerged in each bone fragment.

"No!" the skeleton roared, "I won't accept this!"

The formation diagram flew into the sky with the skeleton and bones, and finally disappeared into the clouds. The bronze fairy palace slowly sank into the ground, and the fragments of the purple source stone were scattered everywhere. Each fragment emitted a soft light, like stars dotting the earth.

Jiang Han stood there, looking at the empty sky, with mixed feelings in his heart. He knew that this was just the beginning, and the real immortal road was still waiting for him ahead.

"Master, are you okay?" Ye Fan asked hurriedly.

Jiang Han shook his head and smiled: "I'm fine." (End of this chapter)