The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 492 Admiration, Soul Refining [Part 1]

A universe within a sleeve, tranquil and boundless.

A gust of wind swept across the sky and earth, and Feng Ling descended from the sky. Looking up, he saw a vast starry sky, surrounded by towering mountains and intertwined roots, like a new world.

"Young friend, be careful! My first palm strike can sever mountains and rivers and level chasms. Even a demigod would be seriously injured and on the verge of death if caught off guard!" Suddenly, a dignified and solemn old Taoist priest rose from the ground, supported by a blue bronze platform beneath him.

Before the words were even finished, a deafening sound of something cutting through the air rang out!

The old Taoist's palm, as large as a small hill, carried a terrifying hurricane as it crashed down upon him.

Wherever it passed, space collapsed inch by inch, forming spatial rifts that continuously emitted mournful cries.

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Qingtai Temple, the first sacred mountain, is overcrowded.

The hundred cave masters of Qingtai Temple led their elite disciples to this place, just to see their ancestor display his divine power.

"Hiss! The Ancestor's first palm strike contained the might of heaven. Just feeling the prelude was enough to make this cave master's liver and gall bladder tremble!"

"Look! The mountains and rivers around Feng Ling's body are collapsing, yet he's still standing there motionless. Could it be that he's been stunned by the power of the ancestor's palm strike, rendering him unable to move?"

"Ah, this kid is doomed. He couldn't even last three breaths. It's laughable that I bet he could withstand the first blow. What a pity for the three God Stones I lost!"

Surrounded by four peaks, golden divine stones were tossed about in the air, causing both joy and sorrow among the cave masters and disciples.

"Brother Han, Alan still has a few God Stones here. Feel free to bet them all. Alan trusts your judgment!"

"Hmm. I'm betting on Feng Ling to win all three of his attacks, ten times the odds, and all three God Stones!"

At the private betting area, the disciples and the cave master in charge looked in surprise and recognized the two as the closed-door disciples of Fairy Chi Lian and Daoist Jing Liu, respectively.

The cave master smiled and ordered his disciple to step forward, take the three divine stones, and hand back a betting number as proof.

Immediately afterwards, the disciples watched with meaningful glances as Wang Han and Bai Lan took their number plates and squeezed out of the crowd, as if they were watching fools rushing to give away money!
"What! Feng Ling actually dodged the ancestor's first palm strike? How did he do that?"

Suddenly, one of the cave masters stared intently at the scene in the live video feed, letting out a strange cry as if he had seen a ghost.

He immediately realized that loud noises were not allowed here.
However, his actions were particularly inappropriate, and if he angered the patriarch, he would likely be treated coldly by the other cave masters.

Fortunately, before anyone could voice their condemnation, they were already drawn to the scene in the live video feed.

The true form of the Green Moss Ancestor descended upon the black-robed youth with a single palm strike, shattering mountains and rivers with overwhelming divine power. However, the black-robed youth stood frozen in place, allowing the divine power to crush his figure into countless specks of light.

Immediately, on the other side of the void, specks of light flowed and converged, condensing the figure of the black-robed youth once again.

"It's just an afterimage! This kid's mastery of spatial magic is truly astonishing!"

The cave masters were all moved, exclaimed in surprise, and couldn't help but show a hint of admiration in their eyes as they looked at the black-robed youth.

Although Feng Ling's face was pale at the moment, indicating that he had consumed a lot of energy, he had truly relied on the profoundness of his movement technique to perfectly dodge the first palm strike of the Green Moss Ancestor's Dharma Body.

The cave masters all believed that they had no way to avoid this palm strike from their ancestor except by taking it head-on!
"Hiss, is Feng Ling really around our age? He must be under thirty!"

Looking at Feng Ling, who was completely unharmed by the first palm strike of the Green Moss Ancestor, the Green Moss audience disciples were greatly shocked and also felt a deep sense of defeat.

Some disciples with wavering resolve, their hearts shattered, uttered jealously with ugly faces: "No, this is impossible! I don't believe that anyone my age can be more outstanding than me! If there is, then he must be a freak reincarnated from some great being of ancient times, right? It must be so!"

Of course, there are many disciples in Qingtai Temple, including many promising talents with firm Dao hearts. After carefully observing and studying the entire process of Feng Ling dodging the first palm strike of the Qingtai Ancestor, they gained some insights.

"Young friend, be careful! My second palm strike can shatter heaven and earth and shake the void. Your movement technique is no longer effective!"

To prevent Feng Ling from repeating his old tricks, the Green Moss Ancestor's second palm strike was clearly targeted, possessing the divine power to disrupt the void, but it also served as a warning to Feng Ling.

"Since there's no way to dodge it, then come on! Let me see just how terrifying this second palm strike really is!"

As the second palm strike, even more powerful and capable of shaking heaven and earth, came hurtling towards him, a hint of arrogance appeared in Feng Ling's eyes.

Purple Thorn Sacred Armor, Defense Boost Activated!

The nascent divine body is activated by divine blessing!

The Kunpeng and Luoshen Painting – Open!

Every time a creature hatches, it's a new beginning...

The world is full of chaos and troubles; may the sages and saints offer you a pure land for your souls.

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