The sickly girl is killing her way through the weird world

Bai Feng was thinking this when he saw Bai Qian throw down her arm, gather her long sleeves, and casually pat her chest.

I didn't feel much force, but my body just shattered like that.

Clearly a gift from heaven and earth, a body so solid it could be called indestructible, cracks appeared one after another like porcelain. These cracks were widening, and incense and eerie energy within the body involuntarily seeped out from them.

I don't know why this is happening. Perhaps it's because I've just advanced in rank and am not yet used to this body.

Bai Feng took a step back, barely managing to mend the cracks on her body.

The grayish-white wind blew in this direction under her control.

Although we suffered a loss, it doesn't matter, as the advantage still lies with us.

Trying to comfort herself, Bai Feng glanced at Bai Qian and saw those dark eyes burning with cold white flames.

Bai Feng suddenly realized something.

Perhaps she has never truly faced herself?

There was no second thought, because he saw that hand rise again and pat his head.

The porcelain cracked.

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I got stuck on today's chapter for a while, and I was also really too tired to stay awake and wanted to sleep, so there are only two chapters today. I'm very sorry (bowing).

Speaking of which, shouldn't we create a group chat?

Volume 1: Chapter 114, Betting on this world

Bai Feng was slightly puzzled.

Anyway, it's all because of what's happening right now.

Perhaps He couldn't understand why He was smashed so easily, like a clay statue.

Logically speaking, the two sides should switch positions.

He crushed any resistance she offered with one hand.

This is a scenario that is fairly in line with Bai Feng's expectations, or rather, what he anticipated.

As for the claim that he was pressed to death like a clay statue?

This is a scene that should be impossible in our imagination.

If it were just now, I would accept this situation, but I have already successfully crossed this step through her, a step that I have longed to cross for hundreds of years.

His body shattered like porcelain, with long, narrow cracks spreading out from it.

The pain itself wasn't the most serious emotion; what I felt more was disbelief and dread welling up from the bottom of my heart.

Normally, Bai Feng would probably have run away.

But He hasn't done that yet.

It's not because I don't want to.

First of all, there is really nowhere else to run. Putting aside other circumstances, this place is already their ancestral shrine, and there is nowhere else to run to.

Besides, there's no way to run away.

Heaven and earth are fair; after granting the gods this body, they are also subject to corresponding limitations.

It's definitely not easy to change your body at will like before.

Grayish-white vapor seeped out from the gaps in its body and spread outwards.

Compared to before, Bai Feng's aura of strangeness is significantly stronger. After all, he has survived the tribulation lightning. As a strange being, he has an innate ability to influence people's emotions. In addition to this ability, after reaching the [tribulation] level, he also gained another ability.

It slows down a person's movements and causes them to lose their sight, hearing, and smell.

This is perhaps due to His countless past sacrifices, which are His very essence.

If she is affected by this aura, she will naturally turn into a human pig without even having to lift a finger.

The eerie aura still flowed from that cracked body, making contact with the white-clad girl.

Bai Qian didn't care; she pressed Bai Feng's head down.

Bai Feng noticed something: the girl in white opposite him was different from before.

If she was like a block of iron just now, although she was quite solid, my strange aura could still affect her and her heart.

At this moment, the girl in white... was like air.

The ghostly aura had clearly come into contact with her; it was clear that it could see her and sense her.

But it just doesn't affect her.

No matter how hard she tried, she stood there.

But it was as if we were worlds apart, and I couldn't reach her.

There was some confusion and panic, but after the panic subsided, another emotion arose.

......

Bai Qian waved her hand again, and a crisp cracking sound could be heard. The left half of Bai Feng Niangniang in front of her turned into porcelain shards and fell to the ground.

The two were not on the ground, but in a place like a sea of ​​clouds, where a moon-white, misty furnace fire burned on the earth, and in contrast, there was a gray-white eerie aura.

Despite their incredibly fragile physical bodies, these strange auras possessed a high level of power. Bai Qian could sense that the furnace fire could ignite these strange auras, though the process was somewhat slow.

[You find it difficult to understand]

The panel displayed another message.

Bai Qian ignored it.

It should still be useful. At least Bai Qian can now clearly feel that she can clearly perceive the changes in Bai Feng's aura and the alteration of some of his thoughts.

Like it is now.

The eerie energy instantly condensed into Bai Feng's body, filling that porcelain-like form. Not giving up, it filled the shell that had been formed after entering the [Tribulation] with everything, whether it was incense or eerie energy.

It was as if the entire world was being filled into this body without any regard for anything else.

The incense-burning site that had been cultivated for so long was completely absorbed into His body, which now emitted a faint blue light, and pale scales grew out of His body.

A crisp sound rang in her ears. Bai Qian turned her head and saw a clearly visible crack in the sky, like a mirror.

Looking up at Bai Feng again, he saw that the body had been reformed and was gazing at him.

The punch he threw was more like the entire world pressing down on him than an overwhelming force.

Even if it means giving up this sacred place, He will defeat Himself here.

Bai Qian understood what Bai Feng meant.

Without touching the peach blossom branch, she still threw a punch.

Two fists, one large and one small, approached each other and then made contact.

Bai Qian remained unchanged, but Bai Feng's face was filled with solemnity, for he had now staked everything on the matter.

As long as I can defeat her.

The fists clashed, creating a powerful display, but no shockwave was generated.

Neither of them would give an inch.

Another crack appeared in the sky.

He continued to throw punches, and Bai Qian responded in kind.

There were no strange changes or powers, only pure power.

The two fought like ordinary people.

Bai Feng was indeed stronger than Bai Qian at this moment, as the weight of pressing down on the entire incense offering site was quite heavy.

But it's only a little heavier.

Fighting isn't just about having the biggest fist.

The sky cracked open, revealing the chaotic colors outside.

Bai Feng had no other thoughts, nor did he want to think about anything else. If he had to say what his only thought was, it would be to overpower the girl in white in front of him.

In less than half a day, she had become a mountain weighing on his heart. If he didn't remove this mountain, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand the next calamity.

Or rather, she was his own calamity.

Now, He no longer dared to underestimate Bai Qian in front of him.

The tribulation lightning had no effect on her, nor did the ghostly energy. The only way for her now was to use the power of this body to overwhelm the opponent.

This is the only way, and it can only be this way.

A clear slit appeared in the sky once again.

Bai Feng was waiting for the weight of the entire world to completely press down on him.

Although her ancestral temple was merely a small world formed by borrowing from the underworld, its power was still unimaginably vast. The power she was now displaying had already reached her level; all she needed to do was unleash the entire ancestral temple upon it...

Bai Qian stopped what she was doing, her dark eyes fixed on Bai Feng.

She could still tell what Bai Feng was waiting for. Now was the time to attack and interrupt Him.

That's how it should be, but Bai Qian simply stood there and waited.

Bai Qian knew about Bai Feng's scheme, but she didn't care.

Just as she knew what would happen if she stepped into the lightning, she still stepped in.

Bai Feng's body was filled with a faint blue light, and her entire body was adorned with points of light that looked like tranquil spots.

As if at the center of the world, He gazed at Bai Qian, who stood still, looking back at Him.

Without needing to say anything more, the weight of both the ghostly aura and the incense-burning site crashed down like a mountain.

Bai Qian watched His attack and gently raised her slender palm.

She hasn't used the fire in her internal [furnace core] all this time.

In fact, aside from comprehending those random things, the biggest gain from devouring the sea of ​​thunder was that the furnace fire reached a terrifying level in both quality and quantity.

Bai Qian wasn't quite sure what level this was, but now was the perfect time to give it a try.

The moon-white flames spilled like mercury, dripping from the girl's sleeves and robes onto the ground.

The fire seemed to flow through this sea of ​​clouds.

Her fingers, as smooth and white as jade, picked up and held the fire.

The internal fire seemed to converge, forming a sphere resembling the sun.

Take a step forward and face the world that Bai Feng is pressing down on.

The firelight gathered from all directions, flowing like ribbons past Bai Qian's side and settling on her pale palm.

One punch, and the world falls.

The whole world shattered like a mirror.

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Bai Feng, with disheveled hair and a sticky head, emerged from the earthenware jar, her face still showing fear.

What just happened?

Thinking this, he saw the black-haired girl standing in front of the earthenware jar.

Bai Yao was carrying a hammer when she saw Bai Feng emerge from the earthenware jar and raised her eyebrows.

Then, without hesitation, he picked up the hammer and began to pound it down.

The earthenware jar shattered.

Volume 1: 115. After one night, all was well.

Bai Yao began quietly taking action in the village right from the start.