Primordial Era: My comprehension is heaven-defying, I create the ability to transform into anything!

Chapter 25 The Supreme Being, the Holy One, Nuwa, the Most Exalted!

"I hope Fellow Daoist Jiang will be alright?"

At this moment, directly below that giant water sphere.

Hearing the cheers of the witches and looking at the water sphere in the sky, Nuwa was filled with worry.

"rest assured!"

Fuxi chuckled softly: "We've both witnessed Fellow Daoist Jiang's supernatural powers. If he were to unleash them, this ancestral land of the Wu Clan wouldn't be enough for him to wreak havoc!"

"But..." Nuwa frowned, hesitating to speak...

"Let's see what Fellow Daoist Jiang can do!" Fuxi smiled confidently.

He had great confidence in Jiang Shengke.

Meanwhile, inside the water sphere.

Jiang Sheng watched the excited cheers of the Wu tribe outside and was speechless: "Tsk, are they about to pop open champagne and throw a victory celebration?"

However, on the other hand, Gonggong and Zhurong were indeed quite capable; there was a reason why the Ancestral Witches were able to dominate the prehistoric world.

The fire of the Southern Ming Dynasty burns everything!

The Northern Dark Waters devour everything!

These two alone are capable of rampaging and killing at the same level, and other Ancestral Witches must be the same.

It's hard to imagine how terrifying Di Jun and Tai Yi, who can rival the Twelve Ancestral Witches, must be.

Two people against twelve?

And they resisted for so many years?

How the hell am I supposed to carry this?

Surely we can't rely on just one innate treasure?

Jiang Sheng couldn't understand it, after all, he had never seen Di Jun Taiyi, nor had he ever seen a primordial treasure.

However, he doesn't need to figure it out.

"Hoo..." At this moment, Jiang Sheng was enduring the terrifying turbulence, his body constantly collapsing and recovering.

To outsiders, Jiang Sheng seemed to be doomed.

But in reality, he felt fine.

He can withstand this intensity, of course, all thanks to the [Body] character, one of his three thousand Daoist scripts!

As long as the character "Body" doesn't crumble, Jiang Sheng's physical body will continue to grow indefinitely until it reaches the limit of these three thousand texts.

And the limit of three thousand grammatical rules...

To put it another way, whatever the limit of the Heavenly Dao is, that is also the limit of the Three Thousand Daos of Scripture!

The three thousand Daoist arts that Jiang Sheng comprehended are different from ordinary cultivation methods.

This is the condensation of a certain Dao or a certain law into words, which was then mastered by Jiang Sheng.

This word represents the rule.

The law, naturally, is the law of Heaven.

Therefore, the limit of the Heavenly Way is the limit of its three thousand laws.

There's no problem in considering the characters he condensed from his three thousand laws as divine runes of the Heavenly Dao.

Essentially, it is a manifestation of the Heavenly Dao Divine Pattern.

And at this very moment, the function of the character 【体】 finally comes into play!

At the beginning, the condensation of the character "体" caused Jiang Sheng's physique to grow terrifyingly.

However, it stopped at the level of a Taiyi Golden Immortal, a typical level of an Ancestral Witch.

But now, as the water spheres converge and undercurrents surge, his entire body is being attacked at an extremely high frequency.

The character 【体】 (body) plays a role, constantly repairing and strengthening Jiang Sheng's physique.

To put it bluntly, this water flow is the tool he uses to temper his physique.

What kind of supernatural power?

What is trapped?

That's because he didn't want to go out.

If he wanted to leave, he would have already teleported away. Why would he wait for those witch clans to cheer?

At that moment, a slight smile even appeared on his lips.

"Laughing even when death is imminent? What's so funny?" Gonggong keenly noticed Jiang Sheng's smile, his eyes narrowed, and he suddenly became wary!

He didn't believe Jiang Sheng had no backup plan.

At least, Jiang Sheng hasn't used that strange supernatural power yet.

Now, Jiang Sheng is laughing again, a laugh that makes him feel uneasy.

"Guess!" Jiang Sheng grinned, his fingers twitching slightly, and then his arm moved as well, stubbornly resisting the terrifying pressure!

He gently rubbed his wrist, and a series of cracking sounds rang out!

He twisted his neck again, and his whole body resounded like thunder, like the roar of tigers and leopards.

Jiang Sheng's movements were very small, just rubbing his hands and twisting his neck. At other times, they would even seem insignificant.

However, at this moment, Gonggong felt a chill run down his spine.

His eyes widened, his heart filled with utter horror...

He knew all too well how terrifying the pressure was around Jiang Sheng!

The water sphere he condensed was at least the size of a star, and the water was no ordinary water. One can imagine how great the pressure at the center of that water sphere was!

It's no exaggeration to say that any iron can be pressed into an incredibly hard divine metal!

Most importantly, he kept manipulating the giant water sphere to shrink, thus ensuring even greater internal pressure to crush Jiang Sheng!

No one noticed because the water sphere was too large to be seen with the naked eye.

But every minute and every second, the pressure on Jiang Sheng was increasing.

Moreover, the pressure Jiang Sheng faced became increasingly terrifying as the story progressed!

The total mass remains the same, but the volume is shrinking.

Internal pressure will only increase exponentially.

There is no situation where internal and external pressures cancel each other out, which is completely different from ordinary seawater pressure and Earth's core pressure.

To give a proper example, it would be that Gonggong controlled the hydraulic press to squeeze Jiang Sheng from all directions.

However, Jiang Sheng not only withstood this pressure, but also managed to rub his wrists and twist his neck.

This is...

Gonggong sensed something was amiss. Immediately, his expression hardened, he clenched his fist, and uttered a low shout: "Condense!"

"boom!"

In an instant, the enormous, star-like water sphere collapsed, instantly transforming into a murky water sphere as tall as a person...

No, it can no longer be described as a water sphere; it is the crystallization of the Northern Dark Water, a primordial superheavy water!

Any drop of water taken from this water sphere can transform into mountains, rivers, and vast oceans!

A single drop of water can collapse a mountain.

A single drop of water can destroy the world!

And Jiang Sheng inside...

Nuwa's heart stopped, and Fuxi's breathing faltered.

Gonggong finally smiled.

"Finally solved!" He let out a long sigh of relief.

"Ohhh..."

Below, the members of the witch clan who witnessed this scene erupted in thunderous cheers.

"Hahaha, that guy's probably turned to dust by now, right?"

"I know this, I know this! It's Gonggong's weapon-forging method. The magical weapons we use were all forged by Gonggong in this way!"

"Hehe, do you guys think it's possible that this guy was compressed into a new witchcraft artifact?"

At this moment, the members of the witch clan were discussing the matter.

Gonggong, however, paid no attention to such matters, his gaze indifferent as he looked at Fuxi and Nuwa.

He held the one-yuan super-heavy Northern Dark Water sphere, which was as tall as a person, in his hand, like a god from the nine heavens, an emperor who ruled the laws of waterways!

"Since you didn't provoke me, I won't make things difficult for you. Now, you can leave!" He was cold and ruthless, his eyes filled with arrogance!

Nuwa didn't move, she just stared blankly at the water sphere that was as tall as a person, her eyes gradually reddening.

"What did you do to him?"

At this moment, Nuwa's eyes were icy cold, and a terrifying aura was brewing.

"Splash!"

Earth, water, fire, and wind converged around her.

A strong wind rose, carrying sand and stones, causing clothes to flutter and rustle.

"Boom!"

Terrifying thunder was raging, its roar like a cataclysmic lightning strike!

Nuwa's eyes gradually changed from clear to bright red, and then from bright red to pure white!

"Buzz!" The Five Elemental Pearls swirled around her, and the power of nature gathered around her, as if they were all one with her that day!

At this moment, Nuwa truly revealed her image as the supreme and holy Nuwa!

(End of this chapter)