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Chapter 281: Dragon and Elephant Symbolize God
He grabbed the air with his right hand, and the "Black Dragon Sword" appeared in his hand. He slashed in the air and rushed towards Chen Jia with a roar.

laugh!
A wound appeared on Chen Jia's palm. The severe pain made him subconsciously retract his palm. He looked at the "Black Dragon Sword" that suddenly appeared in Zhong Lin's hand in some disbelief.

"What a great sword spirit! I didn't expect that after comprehending the realm of spirit, I could manifest my soul."

Chen Jia's eyes were full of envy and disbelief. The sword intent could be said to be an eternal pain in his heart. Even though he had cultivated the Xuandan, he still could not comprehend it. Some people felt that those in the Xiantian realm had already realized the great Dao.

Chen Jia looked down at Zhong Lin from a high position. A white flame rose up around him and swept towards him. The flame was so hot that Zhong Lin felt like he was being burned to death.

"Red Flame Spirit Fire? Such a powerful flame! No wonder you haven't given me the next volume yet."

Zhong Lin narrowed his eyes as he looked at the flames that enveloped him.

"Haha, yes, this is the complete Scarlet Flame Art. You are only practicing the first volume. The complete Scarlet Flame Art can condense a spiritual fire seed in the body for cultivation. When it blooms, it will form a spiritual fire. This is the Scarlet Flame Spiritual Fire.

Once the spiritual fire is formed, the power of "Red Flame Art" can be brought into play to the maximum extent. Without the use of heaven-level skills, it will be difficult to find an opponent of the same level.

Although those in the extraordinary realm have the means to condense spiritual fire, they are just ordinary spiritual fires produced by powerful cultivation, and cannot be compared with the spiritual fire that already exists in the world.

Although the Scarlet Flame Spiritual Fire is not a spiritual fire born from nature, its power is comparable to that of the spiritual fires of heaven and earth. Otherwise, what do you think is a ground-level technique?"

Chen Jia's voice was full of pride. Apart from cultivating the Xuandan, his greatest achievement in this life was obtaining the mid-grade "Red Flame Art".

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"Sunset Sword Technique!"

Zhong Lin swung the Black Dragon Sword in his hand, like a big sun rising in the east and setting in the west, and the flames wrapped around himself were instantly cut apart.

But before Zhong Lin could react, the flames that had been cut off wrapped around him again, and in a moment covered the entire soul space, gradually eroding Zhong Lin's sword intent, in an attempt to refine him to death.

"Give up, Zhong Lin. You have only just condensed your spiritual body. Your spirit and soul are still the same as those of an ordinary person. You are no match for me at all."

"is it?"

With a low shout, the red flame spiritual fire wrapped around Zhong Lin's body instantly vibrated. The Black Dragon Sword kept slashing and slashing, resisting the erosion of the spiritual fire, and not being at a disadvantage at all.

"What a good body and great sword spirit."

Zhong Lin's reactions not only did not make Chen Jia angry, but instead the smile on his face became even wider.

With such top-level qualifications, if one could take over another's body, it wouldn't take long for him to return to the peak or even go further.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, the white flames became more and more intense, and a firebird appeared from the flames, making a cry that shocked the entire soul space and rushed towards Zhong Lin. Wherever it passed, it was like the sun patrolling the sky, unstoppable.

"My dear disciple, why bother resisting so hard? I said I would use your body to make you famous. By then, the name Zhong Lin will be worshipped by the world. Give up!"

Chen Jia looked down at Zhong Lin and kept talking.

Zhong Lin looked up at the huge firebird and stopped moving his hands. The Black Dragon Sword disappeared.

Chen Jia's face lit up with joy, thinking that Zhong Lin had accepted his fate and really given up resistance.

next moment.

"Yan!"

"hold head high!"

The soul space suddenly vibrated, accompanied by two huge roars like those of an ancient monster.

The flames were forcibly pushed aside, and two strange beasts appeared on the left and right sides of Zhong Lin.

On the left was a thousand-foot-tall dragon, its entire body dark gold, with deer horns, ox ears, a snake body, rabbit eyes, a camel head, eagle claws, and tiger paws...

To the right stood a towering white elephant, its limbs like giant pillars, roaring heavenward. The appearance of the dragon and the elephant shook the entire spiritual realm, dissipating the so-called crimson flames wherever they passed.

The illusory spiritual space suddenly became solid. If it was as illusory as bubbles before, it was now the real material world.

"boom!"

Chen Jia, standing in the void, suddenly felt an invisible force acting on his body. He could no longer maintain his flying posture and fell from the sky with a bang.

"This...how is this possible? This is impossible? How could this happen?"

Chen Jia's face showed horror at this moment, and his eyes were fixed on the dragon and elephant beside Zhong Lin, his face full of disbelief.

"Dragon-Elephant Metaphor God, this is Dragon-Elephant Metaphor God, it's impossible, you can't cultivate to the eighth level."

As a low-grade earth-level martial art, the Dragon Elephant Golden Body naturally has its own secret techniques.

After practicing to the seventh level, one can master the "Blue Dragon Coiled Stars", a defensive secret technique.

His body is covered with dragon scales, providing him with unparalleled defense.

The eighth level of cultivation can develop the "Dragon-Elephant Symbolizing the God", which is also a defensive secret technique, but it does not focus on the physical body, but on the soul.

The dragon and the elephant soothe the soul, and they are the only symbols of the gods.

"You can't possibly cultivate to the eighth level. I clearly..."

The voice suddenly stopped, and Chen Jia looked at Zhong Lin with a puzzled expression.

"You figured that out a long time ago, didn't you?"

Zhong Lin did not refute: "Master, are you saying that the Dragon Elephant Golden Body technique is incomplete?"

"How did you do it?"

"Since it's incomplete, why not just complete it?"

Zhong Lin said as a matter of course.

Chen Jia was stunned at first, then burst into laughter: "Genius, genius, I didn't lose unfairly, it turns out you had already discovered it."

Zhong Lin shook his head and said, "I just thought that Master was on guard against me, and I didn't know you were going to take over my body."

Damn it, this is clearly just a martial arts world, who the hell would have thought that there is also the ability of immortals to possess other people's bodies.

Zhong Lin only knew that Chen Jia had his own little thoughts, but he couldn't imagine that he wanted to take over his body.

A warrior in the Xuandan realm actually possesses the ability to take over another body. Zhong Lin felt that his horizons were refreshed once again.

Chen Jia looked at Zhong Lin with a complicated expression: "Are you still willing to call me Master?"

"Why not? Once a teacher, always a father. Without Master, how could I have left the Black Turtle Continent and come to the Falling Star Islands? How could I have pursued the more profound and vast path of martial arts? Everything I have today is entirely due to Master's guidance."

Zhong Lin's face was solemn and his tone was extremely sincere.

Chen Jia remained silent, but cracks appeared on his soul body, and the cracks continued to spread and expand.

As the "Dragon Elephant Symbolizes God" was performed, Zhong Lin's soul space became increasingly heavy. As an outsider, Chen Jia could not withstand the suppression of the dragon and elephant at all, and would only collapse and dissipate.

If Chen Jia was still the Xuandan realm warrior he used to be, he would naturally have nothing to fear, but today his soul and spirit had been exhausted after thousands of years of consumption, and he was even inferior to many warriors in the Yunling realm. He could only bully Zhong Lin, who had not yet opened his Soul Palace.

(End of this chapter)