Wet viviparity

Chapter 953 Release, Two-Eyed Serpent
"roar~"

Zen Master Caihu said no more. His massive tiger body suddenly leaned forward, his pair of curved hind legs shattering the air. The remaining force shook the sea waves, stirring up huge ring waves. His entire tiger body was like a black lightning bolt, rushing straight towards Lingxuzi on the lotus platform.

Its five claws are clenched in front, and the power originates from the feet, flows through the waist, and passes through the forearm. This is the simplest straight punch forward.

The force of the punch pushed forward, causing the air to hum under its strain, and the seawater below was plowed open by the pressure, creating a straight trench over a hundred feet long.

Before the fist even arrived, the pressure was like an invisible thick wall slamming into his face. Ji Ming remained calm. The Yuan Pi Ruyi in his hand shimmered with clear light, its form becoming blurry and hazy in an instant, transforming into a gentle yet resilient stream of water and mist. Without dodging or avoiding, he lightly brushed aside the incoming fist.

There was no earth-shattering collision as expected, only the sound of tremors.

The clear light transformed from Yuan Pi Ruyi was like the thickest spider web, or an endless cotton ball, absorbing and guiding the terrifying fist force layer by layer, finally deflecting it.

Zen Master Caihu felt as if his immense power had been plunged into a bottomless void, or as if he had sunk into a deep swamp. Seven or eight tenths of his power had been neutralized by the Ruyi's transformative abilities. Although this residual force still caused Lingxuzi's lotus platform to sway slightly and his crimson and silver embroidered robe to flutter, it failed to damage his fundamental nature.

"What a cunning thief!"

The Zen master roared, his fist unleashed, transforming the straight strike into a sweeping motion. His tiger claws tore through the air, sweeping down the waist with a piercing shriek.

Ji Ming's feet spun like a lotus flower, his figure fluttering like willow catkins. In his hand, the Yuanpi Ruyi could parry or guide, sometimes gentle and sometimes strong, always able to neutralize the fierce blows that split mountains and shatter rocks with the slightest difference.

The Yuanbi Ruyi in his hand was ever-changing, sometimes as gentle as water to dissipate immense weight, sometimes as powerful as a Vajra to support the sea. For a time, he was locked in close combat with the Caihu Zen Master, who was a demon immortal, for several rounds in this small space, and he did not seem to be at a disadvantage at all.

Of course, Ji Ming knew that this was all thanks to Ruyi's abilities.

Although seven or eight tenths of that unparalleled power was dissipated, the remaining three or four tenths still made his muscles and bones feel weak and numb. Fortunately, his original body was refined, which allowed him to share some of the burden, thus making him appear more composed.

In this battle, he was not fighting for victory, but rather using the demon immortal, Master Caihu, to measure his own cultivation over the past sixty years.

Accompanied by bursts of sharp sounds, the aftershocks of their battle continued to spread, sending towering columns of water shooting into the sky and shattering floating ice into dust.

Unable to subdue the Zen Master Caihu after a prolonged assault, his ferocity intensified.

He leaped backward, temporarily disengaging from the battle, his tiger-like eyes sweeping across the scene, and his giant claws slashed at a spot on the sea.

"rise!"

Below, an island rising from the sea was forcibly lifted from the seabed by him with overwhelming brute force. Rocks and trees collapsed from the island, crashing down with a deafening roar as he hurled them at Ji Ming like projectiles.

When the island flew close to Ji Ming, it seemed to blot out the sky, casting a shadow that completely enveloped Ji Ming and the lotus platform beneath his feet, while the howling wind pressed down on the sea surface, causing it to cave in.

Facing the island hurtling towards them, Ji Ming's level, horizontal eyes once again erupted with intense white light.

"Shh!"

The heat emitted by Li Dongheng's eyes no longer dispersed, but condensed into a beam of light, shooting out silently and hitting the flying island directly.

There was no rockburst, no fire.

The moment the massive island came into contact with the heat, its central part was scalded through like ice meeting boiling water, vaporizing into a huge, molten cavity. The island's structure was destroyed, and it disintegrated in mid-air, turning into countless burning fragments of boulders that rained down on the sea, stirring up clouds of steam and white mist.

"Let's see how many you can break!"

With his ferocity rising, Master Caihu swung his claws repeatedly, causing the seabed to vibrate and roar in pain, and to wail helplessly. He used brute force to uproot one larger island after another.

This time, he threw with even more force and speed.

The island hurtled through the air at its maximum speed without disintegrating, violently rubbing against the air, its surface instantly turning crimson, then bursting into flames. For a moment, it resembled a meteor shower shooting against the sky, or several fiery mountains stretching across the heavens, illuminating hundreds of miles of the East China Sea in a crimson glow.

"Flames are raging!"

A thousand miles of red!
"What a magnificent view!"

Ji Ming opened his arms to welcome the challenge, his fighting spirit unusually high.

Under the bombardment of this dense, violent island of fire, which carried the power of a natural disaster, Ji Ming's clear light was also forced to sway slightly. He realized that the heat in his eyes alone was no longer enough to completely deal with this relentless onslaught.

"The rest is up to you. I hope you can do it."

Before he could finish speaking, the snake rings that had been quietly clenching beneath his earlobes suddenly lit up, their fine scales turning from a dark red to a fiery golden-red.

If you count carefully, you can find that there are exactly 1,800 small golden-red scales. These are the 1,800 Winged Constellation Tribulation Thoughts that Ji Ming inherited from Chi Yi Lang Jun. Now, the Tribulation Thoughts Divine Technique of the Winged Fire Serpent is beginning to bless this body.

This is the most important part of this weighing process. By releasing the calamity thoughts, we can calm the demonic obstacles within and try to overcome them. We also want to see if we can defeat the Wealth Tiger through this method.

In his eyes, the two short, level lines of his pupils transformed into two miniature fire snakes, frantically darting across the convex surface of his eyeballs like electric sparks. The heat within them was so intense it almost overflowed from his eyes, scorching and distorting the air around his eye sockets. "Release!"

The violent impact of the calamity on Ji Ming's primordial spirit conveyed only one message.

"release!!"

"release!!!"

As soon as I closed my eyes, all the sunlight over the sea went out along with them.

"Boom boom boom~" The loud and violent sounds of several fire islands tearing through the air grew louder and louder in my ears. In the red light between the fire islands, Caihu's true form as a black tiger was suspended in mid-air, his eyes revealing a triumphant and happy look.

In Ji Ming's perception, everything around him seemed to be quiet.

The deafening roar of the island cutting through the air, the roar of the burning flames, and the howling of the waves receded in Ji Ming's perception like the tide. The scorching air and the smell of gunpowder that rushed towards him also became distant and indistinct.

He entered a mysterious state where all things were silent, except for the 1,800 winged fire serpent tribulation thoughts roaring "release" on his primordial spirit, and the horizontal fire serpents that were flashing like lightning in his eyes.

At the same time, Zen Master Caihu, who was in mid-air, felt a sudden jolt in his heart.

Originating from his primordial spirit, a long-absent alarm bell rang, causing his massive body to stiffen slightly. The smugness in his tiger eyes instantly froze, and his gaze, focused on Ling Xuzi, turned to astonishment.

"impossible!

It's impossible!

"I am an enlightened demon immortal, my physical body is indestructible and immortal, how could I feel threatened? How utterly laughable, how utterly laughable! It must be this brat's profound illusionary magic that has disturbed my mind."

He was unwilling to believe, and even more unwilling to believe, that a junior who had cultivated for less than two hundred years could threaten his very foundation. After all, what had just shaken the very foundation of his "indestructible Vajra" physical body was the spiritual treasure, Yuanpi Ruyi, which he could still somewhat accept, but now it was Lingxuzi himself.

In the blink of an eye that this thought flashed through his mind
open eyes!
Without warning or any prelude, Ji Ming's eyes suddenly snapped open.
The two golden-red fire snakes that had formed from his horizontal pupils broke free from their confinement and shot out with a shriek that tore through the air.

They were no longer light, but possessed a tangible, violent spirituality. The snakes twisted and turned at a speed that exceeded the limits of what the primordial spirit could capture, leaving lingering burn marks in the space they passed through.

"puff!

puff!
puff!"

The several fiery islands flying towards them were easily pierced by the two fire snakes, as if they were red-hot iron rods piercing through grease.

There was no dazzling spectacle, only the dull tearing sound of being forcibly melted through and the structure collapsing. The island turned into a rain of molten rocks and fire during its flight.

The two fiery serpents continued their relentless advance, their target being only one thing—Zen Master Caihu!
The Zen master's pupils contracted sharply, and the black hair all over his body stood on end. A sense of crisis made him instinctively cross his arms in front of him to protect himself. The radiance emitted by his pure physical strength condensed into the most solid defense.

"Hiss~"

Two fiery serpents hissed sharply, ignoring the defensive aura that was strong enough to withstand the direct attack of Yuan Pi Ruyi. Like an illusion, they directly coiled around the crossed arms of Zen Master Caihu. Then, the serpent heads suddenly lunged forward and bit his chest and shoulder blades tightly.

"Ugh!"

Zen Master Caihu let out a roar that was a mixture of pain and rage.

"Get out of my way!"

The Zen master roared, his muscles bulging, his Buddhist and demonic powers mingling, the two opposing forces erupting at a delicate balance, attempting to shake off the fire serpent.

But the two fire serpents, like a leech, remained unmoved, instead coiling even tighter and biting even deeper. Their immense force shoved the massive body of Zen Master Caihu, sending him crashing down onto the surging sea below like a falling meteor.

The sea surface was blasted into a giant crater with a diameter of over a hundred feet, the seawater around the edge rose up into a ring mountain, and the bottom of the center was visible.

Zen Master Caihu was pinned to the seabed, where two fiery snakes continued to coil and bite, keeping him firmly attached to the seabed.

Between the sea and the sky, only the hissing of the burning fire serpent, the unwilling roar of Zen Master Caihu, and the ripples caused by their struggle that shook the entire sea were left behind.

"Comfortable."

Ji Ming let out a long sigh.

He could feel the 1,800 tribulation thoughts being fiercely released on Caihu no longer violently impacting his primordial spirit as before. To be honest, this was still 1,800; he couldn't believe the power of all three thousand Winged Constellation Tribulation Thoughts.

(End of this chapter)