Infinite Demon God: How can I download it if I don't have enough data?

Chapter 159 Spiritual Senses

According to existing information, the "spiritual mechanism of heaven and earth" is a special kind of energy.

This energy far surpasses the qi and blood power cultivated by martial artists.

The "Spiritual Sensing Realm" reached by practitioners of ancient arts, as the name suggests, is the ability to sense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and to manipulate that energy to perform ancient arts.

Bai Yao cultivated this Heaven and Earth Returning to Origin Technique to the ninth level of the Spirit Sensing Realm, which corresponds to the peak of the Spirit Sensing Realm.

After Hu Long downloaded it, he naturally reached the peak of the Spirit Sensing Realm.

The cultivation process of the "Heaven and Earth Return to Origin Technique: Spiritual Sensing Chapter" is not complicated: by observing a divine image of heaven and earth, one imagines oneself as a part of heaven and earth, gradually bringing one's own frequency closer to and synchronizing with that part of heaven and earth, thereby deepening the perception of spiritual energy.

At this moment, after reaching the peak of the Spirit Sensing Realm.

His perception of the spiritual energy of the surrounding world became increasingly clear.

Ordinary people might feel a bit overwhelmed by the sudden increase in their senses.

However, Hu Long, who possessed the cultivation of a Blood Exchange Realm martial artist, was different.

Hu Long adapted quickly to this peculiar perception and enhancement.

He carefully observed the changes in his body.

The physical changes were very subtle, with not much growth at all.

This feeling, if experienced by an ordinary person, would not increase their physical fitness or physique in any way.

At most, it will make one's hearing and sight a little better.

Even in a direct confrontation, he is not as good as some martial arts masters.

However, it has advantages that secret martial artists cannot match.

He raised his hand and grabbed forward with his five fingers.

This movement evoked a unique sense of attraction.

A suction force suddenly arose from the depths of the palm, like a newly formed vortex, engulfing all directions.

The surrounding spiritual energy was drawn in and converged towards his palm.

Outwardly, a ball of light appeared to be shining in his palm.

The light was initially just a hazy mass, but it quickly expanded and twisted, gradually transforming into a thin, dazzling bubble of flowing colors.

Bang!

Suddenly, a muffled thud.

The ball of light suddenly exploded.

A violent gust of air burst forth from his palm, carrying heat and vibrations that swept in all directions, causing Hu Long's hair to fly wildly.

The power of that explosion was comparable to a high-explosive grenade exploding in the palm of your hand. If it were an ordinary person, they would have been mangled and killed on the spot.

This is precisely the point that practitioners of traditional techniques must be extremely cautious about during their cultivation.

Manipulating inspiration is like walking a tightrope; the slightest misstep can trigger unexpected reactions that backfire.

Some practitioners of ancient techniques did not die at the hands of their enemies, but rather, due to unforeseen circumstances during their cultivation, they died at their own hands.

However, such an explosion had no effect on Hu Long's physique, like a gentle breeze.

He paid no attention to the explosion, simply standing quietly in place, savoring the changes of that instant.

In Hu Long's view, the so-called spiritual realm is nothing more than opening a door for oneself and using visualization to synchronize one's own state frequency with the external world.

This gives one an extra, unique sense, enabling them to perceive the source of inspiration.

With this sensory ability, he can perceive the flow of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and even try to manipulate, guide, and control it.

It can be manipulated to unleash power far exceeding that of ordinary people by drawing upon the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

However, there is an essential prerequisite for the Spirit Sensing Realm to exert its power.

That means you must be in a place with abundant spiritual energy from heaven and earth.

Once there is no spiritual energy in the area, even a cultivator at the peak of the Sensing Realm is not much different from an ordinary person.

This is a limitation of the spiritual realm.

The Cleansing Realm is different.

The body is strengthened by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Its body can already store the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Even in places where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is depleted, one can still use the old techniques.

"The Spirit Sensing Realm is still too weak. This place happens to have the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so I can try to break through!"

Hu Long's eyes flickered.

Bai Yao has already cultivated to the peak of the Spirit Sensing Realm, and is actually only one step away from stepping into the Cleansing Realm.

The reason why I couldn't break through before was partly due to my aptitude, but the biggest reason was that the spiritual energy of the outside world was too scarce, almost exhausted.

But Hu Long is different.

With his exceptional talent and the spiritual energy of this blessed land, breaking through shouldn't be difficult for him.

While pondering this...

Hu Long glanced at the corpse of the previous leader of the Pure Fire Sect in front of him.

With a wave of his hand, a flame covered the corpse, and in the blink of an eye, it was completely reduced to ashes, with bones and dust scattered all over the ground.

It's normal that there's no source value information; the other party is a corpse after all.

Hu Long paid no attention, sat down cross-legged, and began to cultivate according to the Cleansing Dust Chapter of the Heaven and Earth Returning to Origin Technique, attempting to break through.

Since we have nothing else to do right now, we might as well give it a try.

The blood-red sky resembled a shattered painting, as if blood might seep from it at any moment.

The vast land was ravaged, littered with broken armor, corpses, flesh and blood, and even mechs crackling with blue lightning.

In the very center of this world, two enormous shadows stood facing each other, one above the other.

On the ground, there was a monster with a towering figure reaching into the clouds, bulging muscles, wearing brass armor, and sitting on a throne made of millions of skulls.

Its face was shaped like a giant dog, spewing fire and smoke from its nostrils. A huge skull helmet covered half of its face, revealing only a pair of scarlet eyes.

He held a giant sword in his hand, its blade pitch black with blood-red runes slowly writhing on it, and a layer of burning blood flames on the outermost edge, constantly blocking the penetration of the surrounding white flames.

At the very top of his line of sight, the sky looked as if it had been torn open.

A gigantic golden eye appeared, surrounded by six wings that fluttered slowly, its entire body radiating a sacred glow.

"You've also taken a liking to this place? How about we split it in half?"

Staring at that giant eye.

The massive figure clad in brass armor spoke, its voice deep and resonant, as if emanating from the depths of the netherworld, slowly echoing beneath the blood-red sky.

"The filth will eventually be purified."

The six-winged giant eyes rotated, as if a thousand sounds overlapped.

"It seems there's no point in negotiating then!"

The giant dog-like monster murmured softly, as if sighing.

Before the words were even finished, the pitch-black blade tore through the void, carrying with it blood flames and the roars of countless dead souls, heading straight for the golden giant eye.

With that single slash, all sounds in the world vanished, leaving only the low hum of the blade crushing space, like the world itself groaning.

The giant golden eye remained unmoved.

The six wings merely thumped gently.

There was no violent collision, no deafening noise.

The giant dog-like monster was sent flying.

A deep, bone-revealing crack was left on the brass armor, and blood and flames splattered everywhere.

It crashed through hill after hill piled with corpses, finally plunging into the earth and raising clouds of dust.

The difference in strength between the two is obvious.

"Hmm? The aura of the Seed of Purification appeared—and then disappeared."