After several consecutive battles, this colossal Dharma Aspect was also greatly depleted.
After all, even the hidden forces of the manor’s Female Ghost can only exert full power for half a day, and now these top existences of Nine-State can hardly cut through the air bubbles!
Although strength still holds the advantage.
But the growth potential of the Ghost King is too strong, and the final result is worrying.
"It seems I underestimated myself."
The Human God suddenly laughed: "Instantaneously and completely growing up is obviously unrealistic; I can only reconstruct the basic realm cycles, as the exploration of more profound knowledge cannot be completed in a short ti."
"However, if it’s rely about integrating the shallow cycle that I understood the most into the mature current cycle system, it can still be achieved."
"And by doing so, I have one more cycle than the rest of the world."
As the words fell.
His surface quickly exploded, surprisingly presenting a black-golden state, with hair like a blazing black-gold fla, as he took a step forward, transforming into a powerful, awe-inspiring Mythical Ancient Ape.
He reached out and grasped.
A plain, simple black-haired spiral staff appeared.
The strongest race in the history of Divine Beast battles, the Ancient Ape, at this mont, finally revealed its formidable power.
The previous Ancient Ape was dull, relying solely on brute strength because it was dead, and had to be stiff.
But now, it seed to have transford from a simple muscle-bound brute into a dexterous and nimble warrior of peak skill.
This was a shift from strength-based to technique-based.
"Die!"
Returning to youth, the Human God seed no longer calm, roaring with the boundless fighting spirit unique to young n, bursting with endless battle intent in a single shout.
"Die for !!"
The black staff in his hand raised high, and at the mont it dropped, it turned into a black long knife slicing down.
Ning Zheng barely dodged.
The black knife, after a spin, turned back into a staff, and, as it lifted again, it transford into a long spear.
Blade, spear, sword, halberd, large hamr, broad axe, the black staff seamlessly transford into countless weapons, embodying a true Fighting Divine Ape.
"The power of the Ancient Ape Race cos precisely because we are skilled in weapon combat! Weapons and Magical Artifacts were inventions of our Ancient Ape era!"
He gave a sinister smile, his black fla-like hair trembling rapidly:
"The Fighting Ancient Ape Race, dragons, qilins, due to size limitations, cannot match our nimble attacks!"
Bang!
The surrounding air constantly twisted, with light and shadow rapidly shifting.
"Having been naturally countered by us, even to the extent that various Divine Beast races collaborated to study transfiguration thods, transforming into ape form, learning our moves."
"Despicably, unable to beat us, they joined us."
"From the primordial, transforming into ape form, now, into human form...this was the ancient origin for the Demon Beast races’ preference for human form after reaching a certain level; do you understand?"
He roared, his aura exploding, moves raining down like a shower of flowers.
"Forced transformation, learning from our race! Because in those days, I personally beat the various races into fear!"
Ning Zheng was repeatedly knocked back, the sinking feeling in his heart growing.
This monster!
It had clearly beco much weaker.
Now, it gave an even more terrifying impression, nimbleness, growth, infinite potential, and intense fighting spirit.
You could distinctly feel the vitality and spirit of him as a living being, increasing the pressure trendously.
Ning Zheng was continually flung back, and his temper flared up gradually; anyone being beaten so violently couldn’t help but be enraged.
"Only superficial?"
Having said that, looking at the Qi Fortune Value, let show you the bonds of the entire Nine-State humanity.
Qi Fortune Value points!
-100,000, Hair Mastery.
-100,000, Hair Puppetry.
Is that all?
The expenditure of an ordinary Divine Technique isn’t much.
Max out!!
-100,000, Spear Technique Divine Power.
-100,000, Sword Skill Divine Power.
-100,000.
In the sa realm, his combat power foundation was being frantically completed, various moves, Divine Techniques, skills, and experience.
Of course, the expenditure was also enormous; a few million Qi Fortune Value was gone in the blink of an eye, bringing benefits akin to the combat level of a Cultivator with a lifespan of tens of thousands of years.
-1,000,000, Hair Shadow Crocodile Technique.
The integration technique finally appeared, and Ning Zheng was no longer worried, continuing to max out.
-1,000,000
-1,000,000
-1,000,000
...
Ning Zheng’s perspective and Techniques have completely broken through to the next level, achieving an extrely advanced level.
Subsequently, Ning Zheng also didn’t continue to max out.
Divine Techniques are rely moves, used to defend one’s path.
Fundantally, they are only fit to deal with the sa realm existences, as well as High Realm, but with a lack of foundation, Low Level Spiritual Root Loose Cultivators.
For any Great Sect powerhouses, with the Spiritual Root grade being similar, you can’t fight beyond your level.
Adding more won’t make the cost-performance ratio higher.
High realm opponents, if you can’t beat them, then you just can’t beat them.
"Enough to be useful."
Ning Zheng pondered, "The only regret is that the realm needs a buffer; otherwise, it would be good to upgrade to the Two-Phase Realm."
Even though the one fighting now was the Embers Giant God and unrelated to his own body.
But if his body’s Cultivation were raised a bit more, control would naturally increase too.
Boom!
Ning Zheng abruptly spun up the scattered black hairs on the ground, forming a tornado as well.
Those hairs, the Human God couldn’t completely absorb; now Ning Zheng swept it away.
With a rustling sound!
An ominous hairy Shadow Crocodile appeared, transford into a giant croc corpse carrying unprecedented viciousness, sweeping in with an overwhelming montum.
"Weapon-wise, I’m not weak either." Ning Zheng sneered, summoning dozens of hair weapons alternately, clashing instantly with the opponent’s.
Both sides clashed with world-shocking combat techniques.
Both evolved from using sheer force to a peak duel in technique.
"Is this too the bond of humanity..." The expression of the Human God froze completely.
"Love and obsession can ignite survival potential."
The endless hair on Ning Zheng’s body surged like a soft wave, transforming into various blades, enveloping Ning Zheng all over, thrusting, twisting, stirring, curling, entwining, picking, dozens of different forces crashing in like a tide.
"This learning ability is sowhat like Firewood..." The Human God gave Ning Zheng a deep look; at this mont, he realized that the techniques were evenly matched, and there was almost no chance of victory.
He was a decisive and ruthless person; knowing that nothing could be done, he didn’t hesitate, instantly turning away and leaving.
Ning Zheng furrowed his brows, sensing sothing bad.
In the sa realm fight, both were of the Undying System, killing the other was too difficult.
If letting a tiger return to the mountain, a human god Ghost King, secretly making a coback, would be an enormous disaster!
Although he had no more control over the Hidden Sect of humanity, there was no telling what else he might develop.
"Perhaps, our winning is already the best outco..." Ning Zheng’s face was expressionless.
At this mont.
A preditated large hand suddenly reached out from the Imperial Mausoleum’s tomb, firmly grasping the Human God attempting to leave.
That hand was as white as jade, slender and delicate, yet seed to carry a terrifying, sky-covering pressure.
"Jiu Shui! How dare you, younger generation, attack ," roared the captured Human God angrily.
But the giant hand, unmistakably prepared, struck with precision and deadly force, pulling him back into the depths of the tomb, never to be seen again.
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