Chapter 136 Extreme Power
Yang Che practiced an ancient divine art called the ‘Divine Hidden Art’.
So at this moment, his cultivation revealed was the early stage of foundation building.
The cultivator from the Seven Alliance Realm who stopped him was in the late stage of foundation building, and even a peak cultivator who had faintly entered the false pill realm.
Yang Che looked calm, without any surprise.
According to Tianxie Ziyin, there were too many rare natural treasures in this realm battlefield. Since only foundation-building cultivators could enter, many peak cultivators who wanted to try to form a pill or even had no hope of forming a pill would choose to enter here to look for opportunities.
After Yang Che recognized this person, he didn’t waste any words. He directly condensed the ‘Flash Chain Lightning Spear’ with one hand and stabbed the tall and thin cultivator with small eyes and a pointed chin.
The tall and thin cultivator was stunned at first. He didn’t expect Yang Che to act without saying a word.
But then he showed a sarcastic look on his face.
He patted the storage bag lightly, and a silver shield flew out and quickly grew larger, blocking Yang Che's lightning chain gun.
The arc of electricity was like a shining spark, and after a stalemate with the silver light of the shield for a while, it slowly dissipated.
The tall and thin monk snorted coldly, and a silver spear appeared in his hand.
As the magic power surged, the silver spear turned into a silver dragon, and instantly stabbed at Yang Che fiercely.
Yang Che's face did not change at all, and 360 flying fire needles directly formed a "needle net" to block in front of him, entangled the head of the silver dragon at once.
As if sensing Yang Che's considerable magic power, the tall and thin monk couldn't help but flash a trace of surprise in his eyes.
But soon, his surprise flashed quickly, and then he shouted:
"Break!"
The silver dragon roared, and the silver light on its body suddenly lit up.
Then it smashed Yang Che's "needle net" with one head.
Just as Yang Che was about to gather thunderclouds, he suddenly heard Tianxie Ziyin's voice transmission, so he could only give up helplessly and let the dragon transformed by the silver spear hit him hard.
Suddenly, his whole body felt sore and numb, and then his blood and qi surged.
Yang Che retreated again and again, and only after removing the power of the silver dragon did he stand steadily.
"Blocked?"
Yang Che was a little surprised.
"From now on, in this realm battlefield, your body will be your best defensive magic weapon. And your ultimate opponent is not these cultivators, but those level 5 star pattern beasts."
Tianxie Ziyin's cold voice came out.
Yang Che's heart shuddered.
Thinking of the pain of being soaked in the liquid made of "ghost crying vine" and "night needle grass" when she "refined the body" before, he couldn't help but feel cold on his back.
"Also, from now on, you can no longer simply use mana or ancient god power, but must use the fused power anytime and anywhere. Now I solemnly tell you that the name of this power is 'Extreme Power'."
"Extreme Power?"
Yang Che was about to ask further, but the tall and thin monk opposite was already angry.
The monk threw out a 'dungeon talisman', which turned into a yellowish-brown light ball, trying to trap Yang Che.
Yang Che, whose curiosity was interrupted, suddenly showed a terrifying coldness in his eyes, and directly took out the flying sword talisman that had become extremely dim, and activated it instantly.
The flying sword talisman is itself a speed-type attack talisman. After being activated by Yang Che with the 'Extreme Power', the speed becomes faster.
I saw a stream of light passing by, and the tall and thin monk was pierced through the head before he could react.
Afterwards, after three or four uses, this flying sword talisman finally completely lost its last luster and gradually dissipated.
Yang Che took the storage bag of the tall and thin monk with a cold expression, burned the man's body to ashes, and then continued to move forward in the direction indicated by Tianxie Ziyin.
It seemed that killing a late foundation building monk was a very common thing for him.
"Ziyin, you just said that the power after fusion is called 'extreme power'?"
Yang Che continued to ask with interest.
"That's right. In the ancient times when I live, the fusion of the cultivator's magic power with the power of ancient gods or ancient magic power is called 'extreme power'."
"And ancient magic power?"
"Of course there is. Where there are ancient gods, there are ancient demons. They are natural enemies and come from the more distant 'ancient times'. However, in the ancient times when I live, there are very few ancient gods or ancient demons. But even if there are few in number, their tribes are still extremely powerful. Each tribe alone can dominate a spiritual domain."
"Oh, by the way, this piece of illusory magic stone is one of the treasures of the ancient demon tribe. So you must not expose it, otherwise if the ancient demon or ancient god finds you before I fully recover my strength, you will be dead."
When Yang Che heard this, he felt helpless.
He felt like he was being dragged onto a pirate ship by this purple-haired girl.
"The power of the extreme is very overbearing, second only to the rumored 'power of origin'. When facing cultivators of the same level, you can completely crush them with the power of the extreme."
At this point, Tianxie Ziyin suddenly paused, and then continued: "No, you have two dantians. In the same realm, facing cultivators who are one small realm higher than you, you can also crush them. But it also depends on how much of this 'power of the extreme' you have. For example, just now, you used the power of the extreme to activate the talisman, but you should feel very weak afterwards, right?"
Yang Che was very excited, so he nodded immediately and said: "Yes. It seems that the power will become less after the fusion of mana and ancient god power, and fusion is not easy. The main reason is that there is too little ancient god power."
"You are right. So I am taking you to a place where you have enough time to practice, and even learn the art of formation. Don't worry about the battlefield in this realm for now, just practice with all your heart."
"Yes."
Yang Che naturally agreed.
Along the way, Yang Che deliberately avoided the occasional cultivators, and soon came to a dilapidated stone mountain.
"Go behind the mountain."
Tian Xie Ziyin said.
Yang Che walked to the back of the stone mountain as he was told, and suddenly found that not far behind the mountain, there were strange white stripes, as if they were torn apart, and filled with extremely terrifying aura.
"Well, let's go here. This kind of space crack is relatively stable."
Tian Xie Ziyin's voice came out faintly.
When Yang Che heard it, his face suddenly changed: "What? Space crack?"
He had never seen a space crack, but he had heard of the horror of space cracks.
It is said that the tearing force inside it is so strong that even a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage cannot resist it.
This space crack is said to be connected to the unknown vast sea of stars. Once sucked into it, one will be completely imprisoned in it, and even the consciousness cannot escape.
Just as Yang Che was horrified, he was suddenly possessed by Tianxie Ziyin.
Tianxie Ziyin directly hit the space crack and cast countless golden seals.
Gradually, a strange small grid that can only accommodate one person appeared.
Then, under the control of Tianxie Ziyin, Yang Che's body quickly entered the space crack and sat cross-legged in the golden small grid.
Body control was restored.
Yang Che was shocked and broke into a cold sweat, not even daring to move.
"Don't be afraid, for me, it is still possible to create a small space to protect you and let you use the time flow of the space crack to practice."
After Tianxie Ziyin's rare "comforting" words fell, Yang Che suddenly found in surprise that a drop of floating golden blood appeared at his mouth.