Immortality begins with meditation puppets

The towering Dharma body churned and surged within the Death-Swallowing Demon Cloud.

This arm wields the Blood Axe of Execution, which comes with a demon-slaying effect. With each swing of the axe, the screams of countless demons can be heard.

That arm held the Emperor's Sword. Only those with the potential to become Emperors could condense this sword, the symbol of the Emperor. Every strike of the sword exuded a majestic aura, its sword energy like a dragon, its pressure like a prison. Not to mention demons and undead, even high-ranking evil spirits dared not directly confront its edge.

This move involves holding the "Map of Mountains and Rivers," a map depicting ever-changing and magnificent landscapes. It serves as a prison that demons fear like tigers, but once bound by this map, demons find it difficult to return to the mortal world to wreak havoc.

That move was made with the Measuring Ruler of Heaven. It was a wisp of primordial energy that transformed into a ruler that measured the vastness of heaven and earth, divided life and death, performed good deeds, and eradicated evil. It was a ruler that had once been corrupted by demons, but now, having abandoned darkness for light, it wanted to prove itself to its master. Just like Liu Gandang of Penglai Immortal Island, it barked the most fiercely at the demons. When the ruler fell, a hazy blue light appeared, instantly clearing away a large area of ​​demons and creating a hollow space in the Death-Swallowing Demon Cloud.

On his other arm he held the Divine Spear Heavenly Punishment, a top-tier weapon from the ancient Heavenly Court's divine weapon series. Although not among the true killing weapons, it represented the pinnacle of skill of the ancient Heavenly Court's weapon refiners and was his prized creation. He had obtained it over the years by exchanging his merits in the Heavenly Talisman Palace. One spear could sever the connection between heaven and earth, two spears could shatter mountains and split seas, and three spears could overturn heaven and earth. Although the actual effect would vary from person to person, at least in his hands, three spear strikes would be enough to make the demons within the Devouring Demon Clouds unable to avoid him and unable to withstand him.

The last arm is the Tai Chi Creation Blade, which has no other abilities. With its power of life creation, it can repair the puppets he put into the Devouring Death Demon Cloud at an extremely fast speed. Although he has many puppets, they are in the Devouring Death Demon Cloud and fighting a war of attrition with the Wheel of Reincarnation. They need to be repaired and replenished quickly, otherwise he will feel sorry for too many of them being destroyed.

Besides the six arms, the three heads weren't just for show.

At the center, a dragon helmet covered its face, its tongue roared like thunder, its eyes shone with golden light, and it exhaled two breaths of white air from its nose, capable of dissolving any demons. It was truly incredibly powerful.

On his left shoulder, a majestic and dignified figure, his mouth constantly emitting fragrant incantations, chanting the exquisite Buddhist scriptures relayed from Xiong Er, inflicting Buddhist harm upon these evil spirits.

On its right shoulder, a wicked and arrogant figure stood a massive golden gun barrel, spewing forth a burst of crimson flames that ignited upon contact with demons and burned incessantly, incinerating and roasting countless demons to death.

The three heads and six arms were not just for show; each of them was extremely capable. Combined with their massive bodies covered in Azure Dragon Armor, which made them virtually immune to any attack from demons below the sixth rank, their presence in this Death-Devouring Demon Cloud was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. The way they killed demons was truly ruthless.

To Gao Erqiang's disappointment, Su Qing's current invincible appearance, where she could kill anyone and nothing could stop her, was due to her not taking any pills or medicine. Hey, she was just that strong, and there was nothing he could do but envy her.

Is it reasonable? Not really, but fundamentally speaking, his physical body is only at the fifth level, and his primordial spirit is no higher than the Nascent Soul stage, so it can't withstand the consumption of using these powerful killing artifacts and innate spiritual treasures.

But in Su Qing's own view, this is quite reasonable.

Although he himself could only provide limited energy, he was a powerful figure who had opened up four cave heavens.

With a solid foundation, he could stuff any Dao patterns, whether they fit or not, into the Fearless Cave Heaven. The more Dao patterns there were, the more perfect the laws within the cave heaven would be, and the more spiritual energy of heaven and earth it could generate for his use.

Compared to the internal cave heavens of other fifth-order body cultivators, the Fearless Cave Heaven within him accumulates more surging energy. When used in battle, whether to evolve into battle tools or to control killing artifacts, it will last much longer than that of ordinary fifth-order cultivators.

Besides this grotto-heaven, the Azure Dragon Grotto-heaven, the Punishment Grotto-heaven, and the Nine Li Grotto-heaven that he opened within the Kaiyuan Immortal Kingdom are like three external power banks, allowing him to extract spiritual energy for his own use without restraint.

With four celestial caves supporting him through battle, even if he had more powerful weapons and innate spiritual treasures, he could still withstand the strain.

As long as he can withstand the strain, his physical body and primordial spirit will naturally not be a hindrance.

If the spiritual root foundation and physical endowment of the Great Sun Azure Dragon were no different from others at the fifth-order body cultivator and the Nascent Soul True Monarch stage, then all those improvements to his spiritual root and bone would have been in vain!
Everything was reasonable; it was all the result of his years of hard work and cultivation.

After he fell into this death-devouring demon cloud, seeing the countless undead spirits and evil shadows gathered within it, he was like a kitten falling into a fishpond. Even though the adult shop owner went to the film set, he knew the situation was dangerous and that his body might not be able to withstand it if he stayed too long, but before he was drowning and exhausted, he always wanted to catch a few more big fish and have a few more rounds of sex.

Are these undead, or demons?

No, it's all good deeds!

They all have to die!
It embodies the laws of heaven and earth, possesses three heads and six arms—this is but the beginning.
Erqiang felt that cultivating these two supernatural abilities was extremely difficult, which was because his talent was too low and he was not diligent in his cultivation.

As diligent as Su Qing was, he created hundreds of boxing dolls, which, in sync with his cultivation talent, trained day and night. However, even two supernatural abilities were not enough for the boxing dolls to cultivate.

This is a good opportunity to let Erqiang see someone who is more talented than him and works harder than him, and to see what heights he can reach that are beyond Erqiang's reach.

Every now and then, he would throw out a punch. This punch was upright and bright, like a dragon of light rising from the ground in the dark night, illuminating the entire sky. Any demons that were swept by this dragon of light could only open their mouths in horror. Then, under the collision of the dragon of light, they shattered into dust like pieces of mirrors, and were then swallowed up by the dragon of light.

"It's the Emperor Dragon Fist! He actually learned the Emperor Dragon Fist! How is this possible? This can't be real!"

Below, Zhou Lantian, a fifth-level divine general of the Immortal Qin Martial Kingdom, who was struggling to fight a fifth-level demon, felt as if the sky had collapsed when he saw this scene.

The Emperor Dragon Fist is the supreme martial art passed down in their Immortal Qin Martial Kingdom. It is said to be a supreme combat skill that only the descendants of the Human Emperor can practice.

In the hearts of the members of the Immortal Qin Martial Kingdom royal family, only they were qualified to practice this martial art.

Now, he saw that Su Qing had used it, and not only that, but she used it even better than he had.

This Dragon Fist has nine levels. He has been practicing it since childhood, working hard day and night without slacking off, which is completely unlike that of a second-generation prince, because he has always firmly believed in what his father, the Martial Emperor, said.

The Human Emperor will surely appear in the present world, and he will only appear in their Zhou family. Among his children, whoever masters the Emperor Dragon Fist the best and is the most skilled in boxing will be the most likely to inherit the throne of the Immortal Qin Martial Kingdom and become the Human Emperor of the present world.

Zhou Lantian firmly believed this. Even after learning that the Azure Dragon Dao Pattern, symbolizing the fortune of humanity, had appeared in the world, he still did not feel that Su Qing, who possessed the Azure Dragon Dao Pattern, was more qualified to be the current Human Emperor than him. He believed that his efforts of practicing boxing day and night for three thousand years without rest were more real and solid than Su Qing's ethereal fortune.

Now, when he discovered that the Emperor Dragon Fist, which he had painstakingly cultivated for three thousand years to reach the sixth level, was already at the eighth level in Su Qing's hands, he suddenly felt that all his previous efforts were a joke. His Dao heart wavered instantly, and his dejection, loneliness, and sadness were even greater than those of Gao Erqiang.

But Su Qing hurt far more than just him and Erqiang.

Su Qing was having a great time, and the moves he made were all different. He had just used the Emperor Dragon Fist, a family heirloom and trump card of the Zhou royal family, when he immediately changed his fist into a palm and pressed down hard on a demon.

If the Emperor's Dragon Fist was magnificent and righteous, like an emperor touring his territory, then the Emperor's Palm was as unfathomable as the deep sea, seemingly a higher-dimensional existence beyond everyone's imagination. With a casual palm strike towards the ants in his eyes, a fifth-order demon and the thousands of demons he controlled were pulverized into nothingness.

This scene was unbearable for the demons, and even the True Lords below found it somewhat unbearable.

Those who have entered the Devouring Demon Cloud are all rising stars from various sects and factions across the myriad realms. They are the prominent figures promoted by their respective sects in this generation. They are all talented and ambitious, but today they have discovered that the heavens are much higher than they imagined, far beyond their reach.

Have you ever heard of a palm technique that descends from the sky?

"Legend has it that when a powerful being commits evil deeds, incurring the wrath of Heaven, a palm strike will descend from the heavens. That palm strike is so powerful that it blots out the sun and sky, and is invincible, unstoppable, unavoidable, and inescapable!"

"It's the Heavenly Emperor's Palm! It's an imperial battle technique that only the Heavenly Emperor could master in the ancient Heavenly Court! Legend has it that it took the Heavenly Emperor several eons and hundreds of thousands of years to master this palm technique. Not a hundred or a thousand years, but hundreds of thousands of years! How could Su Qing, who has only lived for a few years, have already mastered this palm technique to a minor level?"

No one dared to believe it, but it was the truth. The truth was that Su Qing had lived for hundreds of years and had mastered the Emperor Dragon Fist and the Heavenly Emperor Palm, two imperial combat techniques that were regarded as sacred by all body cultivators in the myriad realms.

This was an extremely devastating situation for all the body cultivators.

Because physical cultivation is different from Dharma cultivation, they are the most steadfast advocates of the principle that you reap what you sow. They believe that sweat does not lie, diligence can make up for shortcomings, and as long as you don't die from training, you should train to the death. You will eventually succeed, you definitely will succeed.

But now, Su Qing is clearly not associated with hard work. At least, the direction of his efforts has never been in physical cultivation, but he can achieve results that they could not reach even after thousands of years of hard work. Their sweat may not lie, but Su Qing's sweat is definitely more valuable than theirs!

The cultivators were able to empathize with the physical cultivators' breakdown.

In the eyes of these Dharma cultivators, cultivation is not about hard work. If hard work were useful, then those cattle and horses that can be seen everywhere in the myriad realms, with their ability to endure hardship, should be the ones who become immortals and ancestors, looking down upon all living beings.

To cultivate oneself, one must have talent and comprehension. You must comprehend the Dao, travel through mountains, rivers, lakes, and seas, experience the customs of the world, and find your own Dao from the macrocosm of the universe, the microcosm of a mustard seed, from the human heart, from the heart of heaven, and from the changes in everything in the world. It is not possible to achieve the Great Dao by simply burying your head in boxing.

Those who hold such views on cultivation understand that if Su Qing can unreasonably master physical combat techniques that require countless trials and tribulations and are extremely difficult to achieve through shortcuts, then it seems even more convenient for him to take shortcuts in the field of magic cultivation, where enlightenment can be achieved in a single night.

Just as they expected, after Su Qing loosened his muscles and bones with his physical body, he began another grand Taoist performance.

No, it's not Taoist magic, not even Heaven-level Taoist magic. He doesn't even bother using it now. What he uses are Heavenly Gang and Earthly Fiend level divine abilities that ordinary cultivators can only dream of.

His entire body shone like the sun, radiating a dazzling golden light that seemed to illuminate the heavens and the earth—that was the power of the Heavenly Gang Divine Power, the Golden Light of the Sun.

A wisp of shimmering white light, seemingly present yet absent, was elusive and difficult to capture, appearing and disappearing intermittently. With a mere flick of its wrist, it pierced through the chest of a fifth-order demon without the demon's knowledge or awareness. This was yet another Heavenly Divine Power—the Taiyin Divine Gift.

Lightning surged in his palm, like a sea of ​​thunder, continuously unleashing the Five Thunder Heavenly Punishment—a divine ability to control the Five Thunders.

With a flick of his sleeve, he summoned a gentle breeze. Everything that was swept by this breeze instantly stopped and then rapidly returned to its state a few breaths earlier, pulling a demon lord who had already died back from the brink of death. This was once again the great supernatural power of reversing time.

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One after another, these unparalleled supernatural powers made the Dao hearts of the Nascent Soul True Monarchs below waver. They wished they could fly up and kneel down to ask Su Qing how he cultivated. Did he attain it through enlightenment? He had attained too much enlightenment! Even the Great Dao's own son couldn't attain enlightenment like him!

"Seeing is believing! In the past, I had heard of the rise of True Monarch Su in the Heavenly Realm, a prodigy of our time, but I only knew him as the leader of the puppets of the heavens. I thought he was only famous for his puppets and that he was just lucky enough to have the favor of a few Dao patterns. But today, having witnessed True Monarch Su's abilities, I realize that his mastery of physical combat skills and magical cultivation is no less than his skill in puppetry!"

"I just want to ask one question: how did Gao Erqiang become the top fighter at the Heroes' Gathering? How could he possibly defeat Su Zhenjun? How could he possibly fight Su Zhenjun?"

"Alas, could there truly be beings in this world who are born with innate knowledge and possess a primordial Dao body, thus enabling True Lord Su to have such good fortune?"

I'm impressed. Everyone who sees this is impressed!
Everyone says that Su Qing has such abilities, no wonder he was chosen by the Human Emperor and bestowed with the fortune of the Azure Dragon Dao Pattern and the Tai Xu Sun and Moon Dao Pattern.

The one who was even more convinced was the Wheel Demon within the Devouring Death Cloud.

He was truly impressed by Su Qing's words.

He originally thought that Su Qing had willingly fallen into his Devouring Death Cloud, which was like an old man hanging himself, courting death.

You should know that it had long ago reached an agreement with the Demon Buddha of the present world, exchanging the source of the evil runes it had previously occupied for a group of demon mercenaries. They were all lying in ambush in this Devouring Death Demon Cloud, just waiting for Su Qing to dare to come, so they would swarm him and devour him.

Unexpectedly, it was able to display so many skills, defeating the demons and causing them no trouble. Instead, it greatly increased its merits and virtues.

At this point, the Reincarnation Demon could no longer restrain itself. Its demonic shadow spun the Six Paths Reincarnation Disc, drawing Su Qing, who was commanding the winds and rains within the Devouring Death Demon Cloud, into this supreme treasure of the underworld. (End of Chapter)