People in Doupo: The beginning of the game intercepts the rich woman Xun'er

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, if he was to perform a Heaven-level fighting skill here without scruples, it would definitely cause a lot of noise, and it would probably disturb the entire Snake People. Even if he wanted to test this fighting skill, this place was 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:
"This heavenly-level fighting skill is indeed extraordinary. From now on, I will also be someone who possesses a heavenly-level fighting skill."

“However, the Great Heavenly Creation Palm still needs the assistance of the Golden Spirit Liquid to practice, but this thing seems to be extremely rare in this Douqi Continent nowadays, and we have hardly even heard of its traces.”

Xiao Ling stood there, constantly recalling in his mind the wonderful feeling of the golden spirit liquid flowing into his palm and transforming it bit by bit. That strange power seemed to still remain in his palm, clearly and perceptibly.

He couldn't help but raise his hand and gently stroke his chin with his fingers, and he fell into deep thought.

After thinking for a moment, Xiao Ling's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had thought of a brilliant idea, and muttered to himself:

"We can go and discuss this with Yao Lao. Yao Lao is knowledgeable and has a far greater understanding of various spiritual objects and medicinal liquids than I do. Perhaps by discussing this with him, we can gain some insights."

The more Xiao Ling thought about it, the more he felt it was feasible. A glimmer of hope ignited in his heart, and he continued to mutter:
"If we can mix a liquid with similar effects to the Golden Spirit Liquid, and use it specifically to refine the palms, then it shouldn't be difficult to practice this heavenly-level fighting skill in the future. In this way, I can also teach Xian'er and the others how to practice the Great Heavenly Creation Palm."

Thinking of this, Xiao Ling no longer hesitated and quickly tidied up the room. After making sure everything was in place, his eyes focused and his figure flashed suddenly.

In an instant, the surrounding space seemed to be pulled and began to twist slightly, and Xiao Ling's figure instantly disappeared from the spot in the strange fluctuations of this space.

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Today, the holy city of the snake people is still as prosperous and bustling as before, with people coming and going in the streets and alleys, and the noise and shouts intertwined together, playing the unique lively melody of this city.

However, although the snake people's holy city is still prosperous today, it is very different.

Because today is the wedding day of their Snakeman Queen, the Snakeman Holy City, which will be the venue for the wedding, has naturally been carefully decorated.

Bright red silk was hung everywhere on the buildings on both sides of the street. The warm red color swayed gently in the breeze, as if telling of the upcoming happy event.

Exquisite lanterns were also hung high, and the red light sprinkled down, illuminating the entire street with a festive and peaceful atmosphere, as if covering this holy city with a layer of gorgeous red gauze.

Elaborately woven wreaths are placed in front of shops everywhere. Colorful flowers are clustered together, emitting bursts of rich fragrance, attracting many passers-by to stop and admire.

The square in the city was decorated magnificently, with a red carpet on the ground and various auspicious ornaments placed on both sides of the red carpet, as if quietly waiting for a grand ceremony to begin.

The Snake People who came and went all had unique smiles on their faces. They were dressed in their best clothes and talked to each other. Their words were full of expectations and blessings for today's happy event.

The whole holy city is immersed in a festive atmosphere with lights and decorations, as if even the air is filled with the scent of sweetness. As soon as people step in here, they will be involuntarily infected by this cheerful atmosphere.

At the same time, from all directions of the Gama Empire, several streams of light were seen flying towards the place where the snake people were located like bright meteors.

Those streams of light were of different colors and moved at extremely fast speeds. In the blink of an eye, they cut through the sky, leaving gorgeous traces in the sky. Their goal was very clear, which was naturally to rush to the grand wedding held by the Snake People for Queen Medusa's marriage.

Those who came here announced that they came to visit the snake people, but everyone knew that there was another important reason.

That is to take advantage of this rare opportunity to make friends with the other protagonist of this wedding, the famous Master Xiao Ling.

The Medusa Temple in the center of the snake people's holy city is like a fairyland in a dream at this moment, showing the ultimate splendor and joy everywhere.

The gate of the temple is carved from lustrous red jade. Under the sunlight, the red jade has a soft and charming luster, as if it carries an auspicious aura.

On both sides of the gate, there are huge flower baskets filled with rare and beautiful flowers. The rich fragrance wafts around and lingers around the temple, making people feel relaxed and happy.

As you step into the temple, you will see countless crystal bead curtains hanging from the high dome. Each crystal has been carefully polished, refracting colorful light. When the light shines through the gaps in the dome, the light interweaves together, like a brilliant galaxy pouring down to the earth, shrouding the entire temple in a dreamlike halo.

Several rays of light streaked across the sky one after another and landed steadily in front of the Medusa Temple. The light dissipated and the figures descended.

A closer look revealed that these people were indeed quite prominent. The three people in the lead were none other than Hai Bodong, the Grand Elder of the Mitel Family, Jia Xingtian, the Royal Guardian of the Jia Ma Empire, and Yun Shan, the old leader of the Yun Lan Sect.

Hai Bodong stood still, turned his head and looked at Yunshan behind him, couldn't help but chuckled and joked:
"You old fellow, you actually took the trouble to come out. I heard that you had been in seclusion before, and I thought you would not show up this time."

Yunshan stroked his beard, with a smile on his face, and responded: "Master Xiao Ling's wedding is a big event in the Jia Ma Empire now. Naturally, I have to come in person to join in the fun. It would be a pity to miss such a grand event."

At this time, Jia Xingtian stepped forward, raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the palace gate, and said, "Okay, let's not just stand here. You see, there are a lot of people coming and going. If we delay here, we will probably block other people's way. Let's go in first."

After saying that, he took the lead and walked towards the hall. Hai Bodong and Yunshan looked at each other, nodded slightly, and followed with the people who came with them. (End of this chapter)