100-year-old foundation building, starting from the maximum level of understanding

Chapter 557 A Fall in Realm, Coming for Revenge
At this moment, Ji Haoyuan was finally 100% certain that the man in blue was indeed dead.

It must be said that this immortal from the upper realm is indeed difficult to kill.

Especially the man in blue.

He had used the broken bronze bell twice, but he was still unable to kill the other party completely.

In the end, he had no choice but to borrow power from his future self to finally kill it.

At this moment, he slowly realized that the side effects of borrowing power from his future self were beginning to appear.

First, there is a wave of weakness originating from the depths of the primordial spirit.

Immediately afterwards, he discovered that his cultivation level was actually starting to decline.

He was already at the peak of the Dao Integration stage.

In just a moment, he regressed to the late stage of the Dao Integration Realm.

After some time, his cultivation level continued to decline.

He declined from the late stage of Dao Integration to the middle stage.

Finally, when his cultivation level plummeted to the early stage of the Dao Integration Realm, the side effects stemming from his future mind completely disappeared.

This has completely wiped me out of my pre-liberation state.

Ji Haoyuan felt a chill run down his spine.

This was the greatest challenge he had encountered since he began cultivating, and also the closest he had ever come to death.

in the past.

Even when he encounters a crisis, he always has elders protecting him.

In the same circumstances, he had never encountered any rivals.

But today, when he faced a formidable foe alone, even one that seemed impossible to defeat, he truly realized that his own strength was still far from sufficient.

At this moment, he examined himself and realized that this incident had deeply affected him.

How long has it been since you experienced this feeling of defeat, or even near death?
Most importantly, his cultivation level has dropped by three or four minor realms at this moment.

This was something that had never happened before.

Ji Haoyuan stood silently in place for a long time.

Then, using the present mind from the Three Hearts Time Secret Manual, I examined myself once again.

Gradually, he realized that his Dao heart was not yet perfect.

Perhaps it's because he has lacked experience of setbacks that his mind has always felt somewhat empty.

Most importantly, he discovered that all the practices he had made in the past seemed to have many problems.

This does not mean that the laws themselves are problematic.

In fact.

Many of these teachings are classic texts from various religions, verified by countless predecessors, and are truly the direct path to immortality.

However, they all have one prerequisite: that the foundation of those laws must be adapted to the current environment of heaven and earth.

If the current environment changes, those laws will become the biggest stumbling block to oneself.

From this perspective, my decline in cultivation level isn't necessarily a bad thing.

After that, I will have enough time to re-examine my future path.

By utilizing the classic texts currently available to me, I can innovate and create a new one that is truly suitable for me and belongs to my current situation.

That time may be the moment when I truly step into Mahayana Buddhism.

Thinking of this, Ji Haoyuan's previously flawed Dao heart finally became complete.

He seemed to have been reborn, inside and out.

They remained in the same place for several more days.

Ji Haoyuan then decided to leave the large yellow star.

However, what he never expected was that shortly after he left that big yellow star...

In the depths of the starry sky, a gigantic hand that blotted out the sky suddenly slammed down towards him.

Countless strange runes flickered on that giant hand.

A terrifying power swept across the land.

Ji Haoyuan instantly understood that a Mahayana cultivator was about to attack him.

Who is it?

Anger surged within him.

Not long ago, he had just experienced a fierce battle with the immortals of the upper realm.

Right now, he has been attacked by the Mahayana practitioners of this realm.

It was as if ever since he entered that Heavenly Tomb, he had been surrounded by numerous calamities, both visible and invisible.

Boom!

As the giant hand passed, some asteroids along its path were ground up and shattered.

This was a premeditated ambush and murder targeting him. Ji Haoyuan's eyes were cold.

No matter who it is, this matter will not be left unresolved.

Boom!

In an instant, an incomparably dazzling golden flame rose around him.

In this starry sky, a pure golden hand also appeared above his head, and he met the giant palm that was about to strike down.

Pure Yang Great Handprint.

This is a supernatural power he comprehended from the Pure Yang Golden Body Technique.

It possesses unparalleled and terrifying power.

Then a loud rumbling sound was heard.

The blinding light swept across an area of ​​countless miles.

Countless stars, meteorites, and shooting stars along the way were all shattered.

However, having fallen from the peak of the Dao Integration Realm, he was ultimately still somewhat inferior to that giant palm in terms of power.

The light of the Pure Yang Great Handprint dimmed rapidly.

Finally, with a bang, it exploded completely into a ball of flame and disappeared.

Then the giant hand came down again, about to kill Ji Haoyuan.

"Break it for me!"

Suddenly, the Five Thunder Golden Seal appeared above Ji Haoyuan's head.

The terrifying lightning suddenly transformed into a five-colored lightning dragon, which once again struck at the giant hand.

at the same time.

Unbeknownst to him, the Xuan Tian treasure, the Soul-Destroying Spear, had appeared in his palm at some point.

The gun trembled slightly, awaiting the perfect moment.

boom!
The five-colored thunder dragon cried out incessantly under that giant palm, its massive body breaking apart and exploding into streaks of lightning in the air.

That's it!

hum!
Suddenly, an extremely deep trail appeared in the air.

Then there was a "poof" sound.

The giant hand that had already approached Ji Haoyuan's head was pierced through by a black spear beam.

Then, with a bang, the entire giant hand exploded like fireworks.

"what?"

Just then, a soft exclamation suddenly came from the starry sky.

The next moment, a blurry figure appeared in Ji Haoyuan's perception.

"You coward, let me see who you really are!"

At this moment, Ji Haoyuan held nothing back.

He activated the Soul-Destroying Spear in his hand with all his might.

Buzz!
The Soul-Destroying Gun emitted an extremely excited buzzing sound.

Suddenly, a blurry gunshot flashed across the deep, dark starry sky.

Immediately afterwards, a muffled groan was heard.

Ji Haoyuan instantly recognized the other person's true appearance.

His eyes suddenly narrowed.

"It's you!"

He realized that his identity seemed to have been exposed.

The man simply stopped hiding.

He slowly emerged from the darkness, quickly revealing the face of a somewhat dignified middle-aged man. "Saint Lord Feng Lie!"

Ji Haoyuan slowly uttered these words.

He recognized the other person.

This person was none other than Feng Tianjun's grandfather.

This was something he hadn't expected.

He originally thought the other party would be a Mahayana cultivator from the Divine Ruins.

But don't want to...

As if sensing Ji Haoyuan's thoughts, the middle-aged man known as the Fierce Saint Lord said calmly:
"I have come here not because there is any enmity between my Holy Sect and your Holy Land."

I've come to you not for any other reason than for a personal grudge, for revenge.

(End of this chapter)