Especially, the Pure Yang Consciousness Radiance blasted out by the boy in white was shattered by a single punch from Qin Ming!
Mysterious patterns flashed and disappeared on his fist mark.
The Pure Yang Consciousness of the boy in white was scattered, he scread in pain, and at this mont, he wanted to split his consciousness to escape from here.
Qin Ming’s body moved as swift as a specter, quickly closing in, using his body to sever the Pure Yang Consciousness and shattered his already ravaged body.
"This is... the ’Refining Body and rging Tao Scripture’ of Esoteric Buddhism, astonishingly, he has practiced it to a certain degree!"
The people of Esoteric Buddhism finally realized what type of thod Qin Ming was exhibiting.
It is said that if this incomplete True Scripture is practiced to a high level, one can sever the Divine with their body!
"Indeed, Qin Ming is actually... the Divine Seed of our Esoteric Buddhism!"
The boy in white was blasted apart by Qin Ming’s bare hands, disintegrating from spirit to body!
"’Hidden Immortal Scripture’, damn it..." At the last mont, he spat out such words in resentnt and hatred he couldn’t dissolve.
In the pitch-black clouds, Qin Ming slew another part of the Pure Yang Consciousness of the boy in white, then dived down and returned to his own body.
The territory first plunged into silence, followed by a booming sound, completely erupting outside Earth City.
Qin Ming gathered the few shattered relics left by the boy in white, intending to study them carefully.
Bai ng ca over, saying, "Brother Qin, your thods are truly remarkable, I suddenly feel that the distance between you and my sister may not be as vast as imagined."
Qin Ming grew a bit wary, had the red-clothed woman, Tang Yushang, co? If she was nearby, she must have recognized him.
"Master!" Su Mohua was extrely excited, quickly rushing forward.
"Let’s go, help you practice." Qin Ming walked ahead without any hesitation.
This night, Earth City couldn’t find peace, voices discussing everywhere.
Qin Ming temporarily shut out these noises, ignoring the clamor outside.
"Do you have any restorative treasure dicine?" he asked.
"Yes!" Su Mohua nodded fervently, now imnsely trusting him, viewing him almost as a reincarnated Heavenly Immortal.
Her eyes were bright, full of enthusiasm and respect.
Qin Ming spoke, "Ask your sister to borrow so more."
"Ah, Master, are you seriously injured?"
Qin Ming shook his head, saying, "No, you need it for your practice."
Deep into the night, from the secret chamber, Su Mohua let out a painful sound, fortunately, isolated from the outside world, otherwise, it would easily lead to unnecessary thoughts.
Qin Ming pressed one hand against her fair forehead, purifying her consciousness’s Spirit Light with Primordial Elent Heavenly Light.
Ultimately, before him, Primordial Elent Heavenly Light surged, appearing like a sun, manifesting into a Divine Furnace.
Qin Ming drew out part of Su Mohua’s Spirit Light, sending it into the furnace, as if refining a Golden Core, with utmost caution.
"Ah... um, it hurts..."
This process of refining Spirit Light into a Golden Core was extrely painful, even with Su Mohua’s resolute will, she almost couldn’t endure towards the end.
Qin Ming said, "This is nothing, it’s just World Fire refining True Gold, once I start, I refine my own body a hundred tis at least."
Su Mohua bit her bright red lips, nodding vigorously, indicating she would hold on.
At this stage, continuously transforming her Spirit Light into Pure Yang was the best thod of practice.
This way by Qin Ming was most suitable for himself, whereas for Su Mohua at this stage, it felt like being refined in hell, requiring his guidance and assistance.
Fortunately, the Silk Scripture skill had long been thoroughly understood by him, practiced to perfection, and his control over Primordial Elent Heavenly Light was effortless, without mishaps.
As Shallow Night arrived, Fire Spring in Earth City gradually brightened.
Su Mohua, covered in sweat, walked out of the secret chamber, seemingly very tired, but after a short rest and drinking the restorative treasure dicine, beca spirited, surpassing her forr self.
In the morning, she bathed with incense, changing into clean attire, when she erged from the room her hair fluttered, her complexion like jade, turning back into an ethereal fairy.
"Master!" she saluted Qin Ming.
Qin Ming nodded, saying, "No need to be nervous, go ahead, just perform normally."
Su Mohua was lively, her fair and enchanting face filled with confidence and ease, she smiled sweetly and said, "Master has already set the prototype, I shall naturally follow and emulate!"
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