The Fate of Eternal Life

Chapter 227 Chaotic Body!
One word can stir up a thousand waves!

Just moments ago, everyone was shocked by Ning Qingyi's incredible combat power, but now, they are filled with horror because of his words.

"The Heavenly Venerable's Life Spring... the Sea of ​​Bitterness, could this be the transformed body of the ancient Heavenly Venerable?!"

"What? There's someone in the divine spring? Who is it?!"

The series of news shocked everyone, and many people used forbidden secret techniques, their eyes shining with a divine light, trying to see through everything.

Even the Sage King, the Great Sage, found it extremely difficult. His eyes were in excruciating pain, and tears of blood streamed down his face. In the end, his eyes were almost bursting open. Only a few people could barely understand a little bit of what was happening, and then they were all shaken to their core.

At the very center of the Life Spring, a person sat cross-legged, surrounded by rising mist, radiant light, and dazzling immortal energy.

The life spring gushed forth like a celestial spring, and the divine liquid obtained by this person transformed into endless chaotic energy that permeated the air, accompanied by the resounding voice of the Great Dao.

His face was obscured and difficult to see, but he appeared very young, yet his cultivation level was already at the Saint King realm.

"Who is it? Which clan's young master is it...?" Someone racked their brains, then searched through their memories but couldn't find it.

"The universe is vast and full of hidden talents; perhaps on some ordinary ancient star, a true dragon is lurking." Someone exclaimed.

Ning Qingyi stared quietly at this person, and within his Sendai, the voice of destiny echoed continuously.

"Not coming out? Fine, then let me see who you really are."

With one step, he approached the Spring of Life. Wisps of black mist surrounded him, exuding a chilling killing intent. Upon contact, he felt as if his bones were about to crumble and his body was about to be destroyed.

Moreover, an incredibly terrifying aura gathered all around.

"Look!" someone whispered.

Suddenly, a purple light emerged from the dark depths of the sea, and a terrifying power surged forth, releasing the power of immortality.

"It is the corpse of the Overlord Body that was adrift in the Sea of ​​Bitterness."

The Queen's pupils contracted. She had fought against the current Overlord Body Hun Zhan before and immediately recognized the essence of this power.

"How did he get here? And why do I feel like he's coming back to life?" someone said suspiciously.

The next moment, something terrible happened.

The Heavenly Tyrant Body, which had been dead for countless millennia, opened its eyes, unleashing brilliant purple light. The Tyrant Blood within its body surged like thunder, radiating an indescribable majesty.

He shot upwards and grabbed at Ning Qingyi, as if he wanted to crush him into mincemeat.

Ning Qingyi did not back down and threw a punch directly, directly clashing with the terrifying Heavenly Tyrant Body.

boom!
The clash between Namo Fist and Overlord Fist caused the vast ocean to ripple, and the tsunami struck the sky, as if the heavens and earth were collapsing.

The Azure Heaven Overlord's gaze was icy. Nourished by the Heavenly Venerable's Sea of ​​Bitterness, his vast blood and energy were reviving, transforming into purple mist that rose up, extremely powerful and strong, like a god, terrifying and overwhelming.

Ning Qingyi's expression was solemn. Since his invincible golden body gave birth to wisps of quasi-emperor aura, his physical body had become invincible in the Saint Realm.

However, this body that had been dead for countless years possessed physical strength that was in no way inferior to his, making it extremely terrifying.

"So this is the fully developed Heavenly Tyrant Body. As expected of a bloodline second only to those few physiques, its physical body is extraordinary."

boom!
Even so, he still raised his fists and unleashed a profound and mysterious cycle of life and death.

In an instant, a huge gray millstone appeared, splitting the world in two, one side being the present world, and the other being the terrifying underworld.

It slowly rotated, emitting a heavy rumbling sound, conveying a wave that could crush all spirits and yin and yang, turning vast expanses of sky and sea into nothingness.

Clearly, since being revived from the Burial Pit of Ten Thousand Souls, Ning Qingyi has gained a deeper understanding of the Dao of Life and Death.

The Overlord's eyes were icy cold, flashing with purple light. He roared to the sky, spread his arms, and actually intended to use his physical body to shatter this materialized fist intent, thus launching the most intense and direct confrontation.

Click!

The heavens and earth trembled, the Dao waves shook the world, and terrifying divine energy surged like a vast ocean, spreading in all directions, turning everything into chaos and stirring up towering waves.

Everyone was horrified. Even experts at the Great Sage level felt their Dao hearts tremble and were filled with fear. "A resurrected corpse can actually possess such unparalleled combat power. Is this Sea of ​​Bitterness really so wondrous?" someone muttered to themselves, their face solemn.

"What a terrifying physical body! It even has the aura of a quasi-emperor." A minotaur stared at Ning Qingyi, his expression full of disbelief.

He was the old leader of the Mighty Bull Demon Clan, a Great Saint Realm cultivator who had reached the pinnacle, possessing a powerful physical body. However, even he felt somewhat outmatched when facing Ning Qingyi.

brush!
Ning Qingyi used the "Xing" secret technique to rush in front of the Overlord Body, and struck down with a palm. Five-colored divine light swept across, directly delivering a fatal blow. The weight exceeded hundreds of millions of jin, aiming to suppress the Overlord Body.

With a roar, the purple mist around him dissipated. He didn't use any moves or ancient techniques, but simply threw a punch.

Fists and palms clashed, creating a storm that shook the heavens and earth.

“Zha!” Ning Qing uttered a clear voice.

Suddenly, bolts of divine lightning, capable of cleaving the heavens and earth, erupted between them.

In an instant, it was as if a god had cleaved the earth, fire, water, and wind, recreating chaos, and then, in a flash, separating yin and yang, creating all things, and recreating the cycle of the world.

The invincible body was immediately struck and lost its footing. After all, he was just a dead body. When he could no longer overpower others with force, he naturally lost his means of dealing with the situation.

Ning Qingyi's expression was cold; she didn't let this opportunity slip by.

Five elements of energy overflowed from his palm and fingers, merging together and becoming one, transforming into chaotic mist that formed a divine mountain, sealing the Overlord Body within it, before finally plunging into the Sea of ​​Bitterness with a splash.

Having done all this, he didn't pause at all, and rushed straight into the Spring of Life to see who this mysterious figure was.

Is it the divine embryo of the ancient primordial mine?

Or is he the emperor personally taught by the Emperor?

Or perhaps it is Zhang Bairen, who once met the Desolate Heavenly Emperor and has survived from the chaotic ancient era to the present day?

Ning Qingyi seemed to be deep in thought.

At this point in time, only a handful of young people can beat him to this level and make such an unexpected move.

As for the many ancient princes and emperors, they are probably far inferior to him at this moment.

Upon entering the Life Spring, Ning Qingyi immediately saw that the Life Spring was filled with immortal energy, the liquid was crystal clear, and it emitted an alluring fragrance.

He suddenly felt his pores open up, and his divine power surged dozens of times greater, as if he were about to ascend to immortality.

This is the Celestial Divine Liquid. If one can refine the killing intent within it, it is the greatest fortune in this sea of ​​suffering, enough to forge an unparalleled foundation.

However, Ning Qingyi was completely unconcerned and directly refined the vast Heavenly Venerable Divine Liquid in the blink of an eye, showing no fear even when killing intent entered his body.

As soon as the Celestial Venerable Divine Liquid entered the body, it was suppressed by the illusory image of the Gate of Eternal Life. The creative potential within it transformed into the purest spiritual rain, nourishing the vast Dao land and numerous Dao seeds. Meanwhile, the killing intent was stripped away and condensed into streams of tragic killing aura, rushing into the sea of ​​qi and turning a corner of it into a black and red color, extremely ominous.

Rumble!
Beyond the Spring of Life, heavy clouds gathered and waves surged like fury. A terrifying calamity was brewing amidst the rumbling thunder, clearly indicating that Ning Qingyi was about to be unable to suppress his heavenly tribulation.

But he didn't care. He stepped into the Spring of Life and walked towards the young supreme being who was still calmly refining the Heavenly Venerable Divine Liquid while shrouded in chaos.

Finally, when the two were ten feet apart, Ning Qingyi stopped, and the young supreme also stood up to face him.

"Ning Qingyi, you are indeed terrifyingly strong. No wonder he specifically sought me out..."

As the young supreme being spoke, the chaotic mist dissipated, revealing his true appearance.

Ning Qing was deeply shaken, not because the two had met before, nor because of the other party's outstanding appearance, but because of the primal aura emanating from this young supreme being.

"Respected by all paths, you are actually... a Chaos Body!" Ning Qingyi's eyes were filled with disbelief.

He had thought a lot and doubted many people, but he never expected that the person who appeared here would be someone who could not and should not have appeared in this era.

Wang Bo!

(End of this chapter)