People in Doupo: The beginning of the game intercepts the rich woman Xun'er

After Xiao Ling tried to control the Ten Thousand Beasts Spirit Fire, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he gently flipped his other hand. Three streaks of light flashed, and three ribs fell steadily into his palm.

As soon as the three ribs were in hand, a warm feeling came over me. The touch was delicate and the texture was obviously extraordinary.

There are extremely mysterious patterns on the ribs, and vaguely, there seem to be some words-like shapes, but they are not clear, which makes people want to find out.

These three ribs were naturally the ones that Xiao Ling took from the skeleton of the Fighting Saint in the Fighting Saint ruins.

The rest of the Fighting Saint's bones had been refined by him into precious Fighting Saint's bone marrow, and only these three ribs that recorded the heavenly grade fighting skill, the Great Heavenly Creation Palm, created by the Saint of Creation, were preserved by Xiao Ling.

Before this, Xiao Ling had been busy with many complicated matters and had not had time to study the mysteries contained in these three ribs and deal with related matters.

Now, I have some free time and it is the right time to explore it in detail.

You know, Xiao Ling still doesn't have a genuine heavenly-level fighting skill. If he can successfully master this Great Heavenly Creation Palm, it will undoubtedly greatly enrich his means of attack.

After Xiao Ling had a plan in mind, his mind moved, and the already fused strange fire in his body leaped out with a roar. In an instant, colorful flames bloomed in the training room, dazzling.

Under Xiao Ling's exquisite control, the three ribs slowly rose into the air and hung quietly in mid-air.

At the same time, the colorful strange fire, like an obedient spirit object, rose up under Xiao Ling's control, swept straight towards the three jade-like skeletons, and began to burn fiercely.

For a moment, flames and bones intertwined, and the temperature in the training room rose rapidly.

"Zizi!"

The horrible flames burned the three ribs madly.

However, the seemingly fragile ribs seemed to have infinite toughness. They did not move at all, and even the original color did not change at all.

Xiao Ling was not at all surprised by this situation.

After all, this is a seal set by a Dou Sheng. If it could be broken so easily, it would be too much of a joke.

A Fighting Saint is a person who stands at the pinnacle of this world. How can the backup plan he leaves behind be simple?

Xiao Ling maintained a calm mind, neither anxious nor impatient, allowing the three thousand lotus heart fires to continuously release high temperatures and continue to roast the three ribs.

He slowly closed his eyes, held his breath, and entered into a state of cultivation.

In this quiet room, the scorching strange fire was still burning fiercely, and the jumping flames illuminated the surrounding walls, with light and shadows swaying.

At the same time, the three ribs wrapped in flames also emitted a faint glow, which became even more intriguing in this atmosphere of heat and tranquility...

Although this kind of calcination took a long time, Xiao Ling's cultivation had already reached a considerable level. In addition, he also used his natal talisman to assist the strange fire in the middle, which greatly improved the burning efficiency, so it did not take too long.

After about half an hour, under the almost crazy burning of the strange fire, the three ribs finally began to change.

The originally warm jade-white color slowly began to fade, and was replaced by a deep dark gold color that quietly emerged.

Looking closely, there seemed to be a faint golden light hidden in the dark gold, which was releasing strange waves, quietly spreading around.

"laugh!"

Suddenly, a strange sound was heard in the quiet room. The sound was like liquid flowing slowly, breaking the originally quiet atmosphere.

At the same time, Xiao Ling's eyes, which had been tightly closed, slowly opened at this moment, and his gaze went straight to the place covered by flames in front of him, waiting to see the scene clearly.

At this moment, there was no trace of the ribs in the blazing flames, and instead there was a pool of dark golden liquid that looked quite strange.

The liquid flowed slowly under the wrapping of flames, and from time to time it would condense into various strange shapes on its own, revealing an indescribable mysterious atmosphere.

"He can even stuff these things into his own ribs. That Saint of Creation is really cruel to himself." Xiao Ling murmured softly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he couldn't help but chuckle.

Immediately, he took a deep breath of the slightly dry air, slowly stretched out his palm, and then stretched it towards the flame. Finally, he slowly inserted a finger into the dark golden liquid.

The dark golden liquid seemed to have its own consciousness and instantly wrapped up Xiao Ling's entire right palm.

Immediately afterwards, an uncontrollable pain suddenly surged from the palm of his hand, causing Xiao Ling, who had originally had a calm expression, to frown slightly.

However, Xiao Ling has gone through a lot of training and tempering, and is no longer a novice.

Although the pain was unbearable at the moment, and the severe pain brought by the dark golden liquid seemed to tear his palm apart, Xiao Ling had been struggling on the path of cultivation for many years, and had experienced much more hardships and tribulations than the current situation.

What's more, Xiao Ling now has profound physical strength thanks to his strong physique and his hard practice of the Qingtian Hualong Jue.

As long as he slightly mobilized the strength in his body, the force exerted by the dark golden liquid would not be able to cause him any substantial harm.

Xiao Ling also knew in his heart that absorbing this dark golden liquid was an essential step in successfully practicing the Great Heaven Creation Palm.

Therefore, he deliberately suppressed his own strength and allowed the dark golden liquid to run rampant on his palm.

Time passed quietly, and the squeezing sensation brought by the dark golden liquid became more and more intense, and the force was constantly tightening, as if it was going to crush Xiao Ling's palm.

The force spread from the fingers and gradually filled the entire palm. Every inch of skin and every bone was under unspeakable pressure.

However, just as the squeezing feeling on Xiao Ling's palm was about to reach a critical point, a magical change suddenly occurred.

The dark golden liquid that had been tightly wrapped around the palm and wreaking havoc suddenly stopped wriggling, and the suffocating feeling of squeezing disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Then, the dark golden liquid rushed into Xiao Ling's palm like a surging tide. At the moment when the dark golden liquid completely entered his palm, Xiao Ling's eyes focused and he no longer suppressed the powerful energy in his body.

In an instant, a powerful life force surged out of his body and quietly spread in Xiao Ling's palm.

Wherever this life force reached, the palm, which had been severely damaged by the raging dark golden liquid and even slightly deformed, recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The knuckles that were originally twisted became straight again, and the faint red marks on the palm skin quickly disappeared. After a while, the palm was intact, like the most elaborate masterpiece of God, perfect.

At the same time, a slight buzzing sound suddenly came from Xiao Ling's mind, quietly echoing in the depths of his consciousness, breaking the original calm.

And in his deep pupils, a hint of dark gold color inadvertently appeared, and then a strange flow of information spread naturally like a trickle, slowly flowing into Xiao Ling's consciousness.

Just as a thunderous explosion suddenly came from the depths of Xiao Ling's mind, his soul instantly felt a strange sense of pulling.

It felt as if there was a mysterious force in the dark that was quietly pulling at his soul, taking him to some unknown place.

In fact, with Xiao Ling's current ability, it is not difficult to cut off this sense of attraction directly, but he knows very well that this is an indispensable key part of learning the Great Heaven Creation Palm. If he cuts it off rashly at this moment, all the previous efforts will probably be wasted.

Therefore, Xiao Ling did not take any action to resist, but obediently allowed the pulling force to pull his soul.

In an instant, he felt that everything in front of him began to become illusory, and his vision gradually became blurred. Everything around him gradually dissipated in this hazy state until it disappeared completely.

When Xiao Ling came to his senses, he quickly discovered that he was already in an extremely strange space.

This space is not really wide. At first glance, it is empty and silent as if even the air is frozen. There is absolutely no life at all.

Xiao Ling raised his eyes slightly, and his gaze slowly swept across this strange space, but just as his gaze swept across inadvertently, it suddenly stopped at a certain place in the void space.

There, there was a figure standing with his hands behind his back, standing quietly in the empty space.

The figure looked extremely ordinary, so ordinary that Xiao Ling could hardly detect any breath emanating from its body, nor could he find any signs of the existence of any fighting spirit.

He just stood there quietly, like the most ordinary person in the world, but he seemed so out of place in this mysterious space.

Of course, Xiao Ling was not too surprised by this. After all, he knew very well that this seemingly ordinary figure was just a shadow left by the Saint of Creation.

Since it is just a projection, how can it have any substance? It is normal that there is no breath flowing at all.

This figure standing with his hands behind his back never once looked at Xiao Ling from beginning to end, as if he had not noticed that someone had entered this space.

Shortly after Xiao Ling stepped into this space, a voice as calm as water yet revealing endless majesty, like the gurgling of a stream, slowly and leisurely sounded in this silent space.

"The Great Heavenly Creation Palm is a low-level Heavenly Rank fighting skill. It is the result of my lifelong efforts and the integration of the exquisiteness of hundreds of fighting skills. The key to this palm technique lies in the meaning of creation, which contains the profound principles of heaven and earth and the mysteries of heaven and earth. Using the palm as a medium, it can draw the power of heaven and earth, break the sky, shatter all things, and control the key of creation. In every move, you can show your magical powers. To practice this palm, you need to have a thorough understanding of the changes of yin and yang and comprehend the wonders of creation, so that you can control its power and exert its power, stand out among all kinds of fighting skills, and become a wonderful way to defeat the enemy..."

Hearing the calm voice that sounded like a self-narration, Xiao Ling understood more about the creation experience of the Great Heaven Creation Palm.

"Heaven-level fighting skills are extraordinary and transcend the mundane realm. They are rare and wonderful. You can explore the secrets hidden in my bones, so you can be considered a destined person. Now that you have obtained this bone, I believe your palms have been tempered by the golden spirit saliva."

"You must remember that the Great Heavenly Creation Palm is a skill that can only be performed successfully with a palm that has been tempered by the golden spirit saliva. If you violate this rule and act rashly, you will definitely suffer the backlash. Please be careful..."

After hearing this advice, Xiao Ling nodded tactfully to show that he already understood the pros and cons.

However, he pondered secretly in his heart, savoring the various feelings when the golden spirit saliva transformed his palm. With his current superb alchemy skills, it should not be difficult to prepare a spiritual liquid with similar effects to the golden spirit saliva.

When it is successfully mixed in the future, the people around him will be able to use this spiritual liquid to go through the same process of hand tempering, and then learn the extraordinary powerful Great Heaven Creation Palm.

However, this was just Xiao Ling's momentary thought, and he did not take it too seriously. After all, the most important thing at the moment was to comprehend the Great Heavenly Creation Palm carefully and master it firmly. It would not be too late to consider other matters later.

"The Great Heavenly Creation Palm has the power of creation..."

As the plain voice sounded again, a strange scene suddenly occurred.

The figure who had been standing with his hands behind his back suddenly emitted a faint fluorescent light, and his body became transparent, revealing the extremely clear meridian routes inside.

In those intricate meridians, a ray of dark golden energy shuttled rapidly through them like a nimble snake, and wherever it passed, it outlined a rather strange meridian map.

The route is winding and contains some extremely mysterious rules. It is obvious at a glance that it is not comparable to ordinary fighting skills. The uniqueness of this heavenly fighting skill is extremely profound.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Ling immediately concentrated his mind and stared intently at the movement path of the dark golden energy. He mobilized all his attention and remembered it firmly in his mind.

After the strange meridian route circulated in an orderly manner for several cycles, the light gradually began to dim.

Fortunately, Xiao Ling had already concentrated fully before this and had memorized the entire route by heart without any error.

As the meridian routes completely faded, the light on the figure's body also dissipated again, and everything seemed to have returned to calm.

But at this moment, a dark golden light suddenly appeared on his palm. The light was dazzling and seemed to have gathered endless power.

Immediately, the figure waved his hand violently. The seemingly light palm carried with it an overwhelming momentum and landed heavily on the void.

"Oh!"

As a palm fell, a terrifying energy suddenly swept out like a storm, and a huge black halo formed again under the palm of the figure.

The aperture took shape, and then spread out like lightning. The surrounding space collapsed in an instant, like glass that was forcibly shattered... (End of this chapter)