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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.

Immediately afterwards, the dark golden liquid rushed into Xiao Ling's palm like a surging tide at lightning speed.

At the moment when the dark golden liquid completely penetrated into 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, then expanded at lightning speed. The surrounding space, like glass being forcibly shattered, instantly collapsed...

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In an instant, the terrifying energy ripples exploded, like a dull thunder exploding in this strange space, shaking the entire space slightly.

The huge black halo created by the palm power swept madly in all directions with unstoppable momentum.

Wherever it passed, the surrounding space was like fragile glass, which was ruthlessly shattered and disintegrated in an instant, turning into countless flickering spots of light, splashing and dispersing everywhere.

As for the figure who had swung out this shocking palm, as this tremendous power was released, the dark golden light on his body quickly faded away like the tide. The whole figure began to become illusory and dissipated bit by bit in this already broken space.

Witnessing once again the astonishing power of the Great Heaven Creation Palm displayed in the consciousness projection space, Xiao Ling couldn't help but take a breath, feeling filled with emotion.

This kind of fighting skill, which was displayed by just a projection, had such a devastating power. How shocking would it be when it was actually displayed?

The power of the Heavenly Rank Fighting Skills is indeed so terrifying...

"My destined one, remember my name, the Saint of Creation!" That faint voice, like the thunder during the Waking of Insects season, echoed in this space with a deafening sound, reaching Xiao Ling's ears.

The last trace of this powerful man who once stood at the peak of the Fighting Saint left in this world gradually faded away as the sound dissipated, and finally disappeared completely in this space.

Xiao Ling nodded silently, then stood there calmly, allowing the dark circle of light to roar towards him with a tremendous impact force, completely tearing his body apart in an instant.

At the same time, Xiao Ling's consciousness began to fade away, and he slowly emerged from this strange space, as if being pulled by an invisible hand, and slowly returned to reality...

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In the quiet room, Xiao Ling's eyes, which were originally closed, suddenly opened. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and then a breath of turbid air was slowly exhaled from his throat.

He frowned slightly and muttered to himself: "Saint of Creation..."

After the murmurs died down, Xiao Ling woke up completely a moment later.

He subconsciously turned his gaze to his right palm, and saw a layer of dark golden light faintly radiating on it. The color looked like metal, with a different texture.

Xiao Ling quickly calmed his mind and sank into his body, heading straight to his right palm, where he carefully examined it.

Soon, he discovered that several extremely hidden and tiny meridians had been opened up in his palm.

These meridians are interconnected and intertwined with each other, as if forming a strange cycle, which looks quite magical.

Now that Xiao Ling has learned the Great Heaven Creation Palm, he knows very well that the locations of these circulatory meridians are crucial.

For example, if one lacks the guidance of these meridians and forcibly performs the Great Heaven Creation Palm, the tremendous energy will only continue to gather in the palm of the hand but will not be able to break through the body and be released.

This is like continuously filling a jar with gas. The gas accumulates more and more and keeps expanding, but the jar eventually has its limit and will burst sooner or later.

If this happens, the entire arm of the person performing the move would probably be completely shattered into pieces, with disastrous consequences.

After Xiao Ling withdrew his attention from investigating his own physical condition, he felt itchy and anxious at the moment.

After all, he had just learned the Heavenly Grade Fighting Skill, the Great Creation Palm, and the power of it really fascinated him. He couldn't wait to perform it himself to see how powerful it was.

At that moment, Xiao Ling carefully recalled in his mind the exercise route of the Great Heaven Creation Palm that he had learned in that strange space before. Every detail of the flow of meridians and every key point of energy gathering were clearly presented in his mind one by one.

Although he had never actually performed it before, now that he knew the method, Xiao Ling couldn't suppress his eagerness to try it out, and began to give it a try.

He first held his breath and concentrated, carefully guiding the energy in his body to circulate along the route in his memory, over and over again. At first he was still a little unfamiliar with it, and occasionally the energy would not flow smoothly, but after several attempts, Xiao Ling gradually found the trick to use the Great Heaven Creation Palm correctly, and the energy began to flow smoothly under his control.

And at the moment when the Great Heaven Creation Palm was completed, Xiao Ling felt his arm tremble violently, and then, the dark golden light on his right palm seemed to be infused with endless energy. In an instant, the light became brighter, and the dazzling color seemed to illuminate the dim room.

Xiao Ling was startled, and then he keenly realized that the fighting spirit in his body was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, or like a surging tide, rushing madly towards his right palm. The momentum was simply unstoppable, as if there was a bottomless whirlpool in his right palm, opening its mouth wide and greedily swallowing up the fighting spirit that he had accumulated with great difficulty in his body.

"This heaven-level fighting skill consumes so much fighting spirit. It's really beyond my expectation!"

Xiao Ling was secretly shocked. Even with his current profound cultivation, he was still a little surprised by such a rapid and huge rate of consumption of fighting spirit.

In order to perform the Great Heaven Creation Palm, the degree of fighting spirit required is simply astonishing.

However, Xiao Ling's current cultivation level is already quite high, and the Burning Technique he practiced has long been promoted to the level of a heavenly grade technique.

Because of this, the reserves of fighting spirit in his body are very strong, far exceeding those of practitioners of the same level.

Although the amount of fighting spirit consumed by this heavenly fighting skill, the Great Heavenly Creation Palm, is quite astonishing, even if an ordinary beginner-level fighting master wants to perform it, he will have to use up all the fighting spirit in his body.

However, relying on his profound cultivation foundation and abundant reserves of fighting spirit, Xiao Ling did not find it too strenuous to push the operation of this fighting skill, and the degree of consumption was still within an acceptable range. It was just that the consumption was indeed much greater than that of performing an advanced earth-level fighting skill.

As the fighting spirit continued to gather in Xiao Ling's palm, the dark golden light became stronger and stronger. After a while, the light reached its peak, and a drop of black light quietly emerged in the center of the golden light.

As soon as the black light appeared, a terrifying suction force surged out, swallowing up all the surrounding dark golden light in the blink of an eye. The black light then slowly expanded, carrying a dangerous and majestic aura, making the surrounding air seem to solidify, and the atmosphere became extremely depressing.

However, Xiao Ling was also very clear in his mind that he could not use the Great Heaven Creation Palm with his full strength at the moment.

After all, now that he is in the snake tribe, if he displays his heavenly-level fighting skills here without any scruples, it will definitely cause a huge noise, and it is likely to disturb the entire snake tribe.

Even if we want to test this fighting skill, this is obviously not the right place.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ling made a prompt decision and forcibly curbed the consumption of the fighting spirit in his body. He then slowly stretched out his palm and clenched it slightly.

At the moment when his palm gently grasped it, the black light, which was already the size of a walnut, trembled violently for a few times, as if it was unwilling to give up.

Then, under Xiao Ling's gaze, the black light actually began to fade slowly, the light dissipated bit by bit, and finally completely turned into wisps of fighting spirit, which slowly flowed back into Xiao Ling's body like a tired bird returning to its nest.

Xiao Ling watched as the black light completely transformed into fighting spirit and flowed back into his body. He gently clenched his palms. There was still a slight warmth in the palms of his hands, which was the lingering effect of when he used the Great Heaven Creation Palm just now.

He raised his head slightly, his eyes showing some emotion and joy, and murmured to himself: