The Villain's Counterattack

It was common sense that the son of destiny could turn misfortune into fortune. Even a massive explosion that could shatter the immortal god into pieces could not kill Feng Yun and the others, nor could it bring even a trace of harm. And the price...

The sacred stone is broken!

The glacier on the Tenth Palace was blown away without any ice or snow, leaving only a huge pit that was a hundred feet deep into the ground and as wide as a hundred feet. Only Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng, Xiaoqing and Xue Yuan, who were protected by the magic stone, survived. Looking at everything around them, the four people who had exhausted their true energy were filled with mixed feelings of sadness and joy.

The good news is that the great evil god of immortality finally died, but the sad thing is that they paid too much for it.

After waiting for them to regain their mobility and leave for an unknown period of time, there were suddenly a series of "cracking" sounds in the air, and three figures fell to the ground with a thud. They were Duan Lang, Fazhi, and Ah Hei.

Fazhi died in the end!

Taking root consumed all his strength. How could the evil fire of the Immortal God be so easily endured? He had not thought about surviving since he launched this move. At the last moment, the Immortal God gave up resistance. Fazhi had a selfish thought and passed the remaining true energy to Duanlang.

So, he is dead!

Died with a smile.

The immortal god died and was shattered into pieces!

He gave up. All of his Mahamudra was drained away by Duan Lang. Even when he discovered that Duan Lang was draining his strength, he still had the leisure to transfer all his strength to him at the last moment.

Therefore, Ah Hei was seriously injured and unconscious, and Duan Lang was not feeling well either.

He had a good plan at the beginning. He entered the storage space immediately after the explosion. Maybe it was because of the Shattered Void, or because he had viewed the War God Atlas, but after the seven-foot space evolved into a nine-foot space, it gained the ability to temporarily store living things, including Duan Lang himself.

It's just that sometimes, plans don't change as fast as they should. The nine-foot space becomes more powerful than before, but it also brings a lot of uncertainty. He can contain the power of ice and fire from the immortal god, and even push the "Yin Yang Miscellaneous Classics" to the perfection of ice and flame in one fell swoop. He is promoted to the master of Yin and Yang true qi through the combination of Yin and Yang.

But when it came to the Heavenly Grade Mahamudra, something went wrong. The Heavenly Grade Mahamudra sent by the Immortal God was so huge and its mass was extremely high. After entering Duan Lang's body and circulating for a week, it did not return to the Dantian, but directly entered the storage space, bursting the storage space.

It is not appropriate to say that it burst. It should be said that it exceeded the limit of the storage space and was forcibly expanded to a radius of three meters, and opened a very tiny passage leading to the Book of Dreams.

This passage was blocked by a hazy and dreamy power, and ordinary tangible objects could not enter. However, the high-quality Mahamudra power penetrated into it and gave Duan Lang endless joy.

The storage space was unstable, so Duan Lang was naturally refused entry. Most of the first wave of explosions were borne by the Immortal God and Fazhi. Duan Lang and Ah Hei were not spared either, but Duan Lang was stronger and could barely withstand it. Ah Hei was unconscious, and when the explosions continued, Mahamudra's power had already entered the Book of Dreams. The storage space was basically stable, so Duan Lang took Ah Hei and Fazhi into it and survived.

However, the impact of the first wave of explosions was quite great, and the remaining power of the immortal god in Duan Lang's body was unstable, which made him immersed in cultivation and dared not be distracted. When he woke up, the explosions were over, Fazhi was dead, Ah Hei was unconscious, and Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng and others had already left.

He didn't know how much time had passed, and even the air in the storage space became scarce, forcing him to rush out. All he saw was devastation and emptiness everywhere.

As long as he was outside, he could continuously provide fresh air to the storage space. Duan Lang used the Changsheng Qi and Yin-Yang Qi to heal Ah Hei. As a divine beast, Ah Hei's body recovery ability was really good, but he had been unconscious. This would take time to solve. Duan Lang turned around and threw him into the storage space.

I can't just let myself carry him. This guy is big and strong, and I don't have the time to do thankless work. Besides, I'm not in my prime. The Heavenly Level Mahamudra is the power of wind and cloud, which is not suitable for me. Most of it is used to expand the storage space and open up half of the channel of the Book of Dreams. In the end, there is still a trace left in my body that cannot be dissipated.

This was a curse from the Immortal God on himself. Perhaps it was unintentional, or perhaps it was random, but it brought Duan Lang a lot of trouble. He could find a place nearby to retreat and solve this problem as soon as possible. Otherwise, he would not be able to mobilize even 10% of his true energy, and once mobilized, it would rebel. Who could bear this?

The person who tied the bell must untie it. If one wants to suppress this trace of Mahamudra, it is best to borrow the power of Mahamudra. There is the evil hot flame power from the immortal god in his body, as well as the ice foil power. The combination of them can guide and transform the Mahamudra. However, the power of ice and fire is not balanced.

Although he was in the glacier, flames were steaming in his body, which was rare. After all, he was close to the God of Immortality with Fazhi and drew his strength. The power of ice came from the ice foil of the Frozen God, and it was less than one-tenth of it. He was in a hurry at the time and did not draw much, and it was not so easy to draw.

He struggled to go to the place frozen by the God General, and shamelessly claimed that he had finished his trivial matters and could continue to help him melt the ice. Then he ignored the God General's suspicious look and began to concentrate on absorbing the power in the ice foil. While absorbing and transforming, he used the power of ice and fire to guide, suppress and refine that trace of Mahamudra.

Cultivation is a happy thing, especially when you can feel your strength increasing rapidly, the joy is doubled, just like Duan Lang at this moment.

He used "Xiaoyao Yufeng", "Changsheng Jue" and "Yin Yang Zajing" in turn and in combination. Every time he clashed with Mahamudra, he would gain new insights and new gains. When he was bored, he could ask the generals about "Mieshi Mo Shen" and soon succeeded in getting started. This magical skill had its own merits compared to the Yellow Turban Warrior Jue. The main reason was that the Yellow Turban Warrior Jue consumed more resources, while the Mieshi Mo Shen required more internal training. With the combination of the two, Duan Lang's body was also improving rapidly.

"I'm leaving." Mahamudra was finally refined by Duanlang and turned into something. Although he couldn't use it as freely as the immortal god or as magically as the devil, he could already appear and disappear freely, and it no longer had any effect on his own strength. Even if he did, it would be like wind and clouds, accelerating recovery instead of hindering it.

This is the difference in treatment between ordinary people and the protagonist. As soon as Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng obtained Mahamudra, they could use it to restore themselves without any disadvantages, but what about himself?

I won’t say anymore, it makes me cry.

Time passed unnoticed in the mountains. Duan Lang was busy practicing and solving his own problems, and had no idea how much time had passed in the outside world. He had already melted 80% of the ice foil, and the remaining ice would not be able to trap the divine general for long even without his help. So he said goodbye and left.

Duan Lang walked peacefully, and the general did not stop him. He could see the environment around him clearly, and he knew that he could escape on his own without Duan Lang's help. Apart from the fact that he felt a little sorry for not knowing the boy's true identity, he didn't feel much else.

But neither of them knew that not long after Duan Lang left, the glacier fractured due to the previous blood prison explosion, causing a landslide that not only seriously injured the general, but also made it impossible for him to leave. Forcing him to fall into a deep sleep and practice automatic cultivation to slowly recover.

The resilience of the plot? It prevented him from being released earlier. No one knew if this was coincidence or inevitability, and none of this had anything to do with Duan Lang. He searched all the way to the deserted Searching Gods Palace. It was deserted, yet it held a wealth of treasures left behind by the gods. Godmother Xiaoqing, Xueyuan, and the others hadn't anticipated anyone else's arrival before leaving, and hadn't set up many traps or restrictions. Now, Duan Lang had been unnecessarily rewarded.

"If the storage space hadn't been expanded, I'm afraid all these good things wouldn't be able to fit in. The Bu clan is truly terrifying!" Compared to gold, silver, and treasures, Duan Lang prefers books of knowledge, martial arts secrets, and various rare treasures and precious medicinal herbs, and the Sou Shen Palace has no shortage of these.