C112 Cultivation Base Burst

In Donghuang, there was once the Three Emperors, White Monarch Shaohao, Desolate Emperor, and Green Emperor Taiwu. The Desolate Emperor had created the entire Eastern Wastelands' cultivation system. White Emperor had maintained stability and protected the entire Donghuang. As for Green Emperor Taiwu, he had fought in all directions.

First, there was the Desolate Emperor, then Shaohao, and then there was nothing. The Great Void Dao was the latest, and he became a Sovereign ten thousand years ago. He achieved the Desolate King Fruit throne. Ten thousand years ago, during the battle on the supreme being bone path, Green Emperor fell, and there were no more Desolate Kings in Donghuang. After the death of the Supreme Being Bone, the corpse entered the Ancestral Land. It disappeared without a trace. For countless years, generations after generations of experts had entered the Ancestral Land. They were searching for Green Emperor's inheritance, but there were no clues at all. Who would have thought that today's clue would be drawn out by Hong Zheng?

"So it turns out that someone has already tried to crack the Spine... it's too useless." Hong Zheng muttered to himself in his heart. Even though he was a disciple of an aristocratic family and his horizons weren't wide, he had still heard of Green Emperor Taiwu.

"Star Liquid, this is too little power, it's Star Liquid!"

"What? Could it be the astral liquid condensed from the essence of the Big Dipper?"

"Yes, the Star Fluid is the most precious treasure in the world. It can temper the body. A drop of Star Liquid, even a Spiritual Body Great Stage warrior would be jealous of it. "

" Even a Sect Master would be tempted by it! "

"This drop of Astral Liquid has actually formed a rainbow colored light pillar. It's hard to imagine how rare it is!"

The surrounding cultivators went crazy after seeing the seven-colored pillar of light. They charged into the seven-colored pillar of light, but before they could get close, they were knocked away by a mysterious force.

Hong Zheng, who was bathing in the Grand Nothingness Star Liquid, once again closed his eyes and meditated.

His seven precious bones emitted a sparkling white light. It was incomparably warm and smooth, as if they were made of jade. After that, the precious bones turned into liquid. They flowed with brilliant colors and were dazzling and resplendent. All 360 million pores on his body opened up.

Honglong, honglong, dull sounds rang out from within his body. It was like thunder. At first, it was very small, but then it crazily pressed down on the void. Two hours later, Hong Zheng's Qi had reached a critical point. The seven precious bones actually transformed into seven small figures that were sitting cross-legged and meditating. Their appearances were very similar to Hong Zheng's. Countless runes floated around his body.

Bone Reproduction Level Five, Bone Reproduction Level 6, and Bone Reproduction Level 7. In the blink of an eye, they had reached the level of Bone Reproduction Level 7. This was a huge eruption of their cultivation base!

Especially the God Domain Crystal. After absorbing enough starless liquid, it became like a crystal, and one could vaguely see the runes hidden within. That was War God King's divine ability - Battle Sutra!

"Battle True Technique... Not only is it a divine ability, it is also a true technique that can increase the power of any Precious Arts. A Divine Ability could originally unleash 100% of its power. However, with the enhancement of the Battle True Technique... It could unleash 120%, or even 20% of its power." Hong Zheng understood and began to cultivate the Battle True Technique.

As soon as he came into contact with it, he discovered the vastness and mysteriousness of the Battle True Technique. This was simply a divine ability that was born to fight. The Battle True Technique was divided into 72 variations, and this enhanced the power of the Precious Arts. It was only the first transformation of the Battle True Technique, the One Thought Battle True Technique! The second transformation was the Second Thought Immortal Devil Transformation. As for the third transformation... It was the Three Senses Divine Soul Transformation. If all seventy-two transformations were completed, then Hong Zheng could be compared to War God King!

Cultivation had no time. The night in Ancestral Land was unusually long, as if it had been ten days. Hong Zheng was silent in his cultivation. The seven-colored light pillar of the starless Star Liquid. It gradually began to dissipate. Hong Zheng, who was in the light pillar, had a sparkling body. His frontal bone was glowing. One could faintly see a few profound symbols flickering on his frontal bone. This was especially the case for his back. There were a few stars that were rotating and shining on his back. His aura was oppressive, and his aura was terrifying.

Suddenly, the pillar of light dissipated. At the same time, a few powerful killing intents instantly enveloped Hong Zheng! There was also a terrifying pressure that pressed down on Hong Zheng.

"Kill!" The voice was like a clap of thunder, shattering the void. Hong Junlin struck out with both of his hands, unleashing his innate true technique. His right hand actually turned into a huge Golden Lion, and it rushed towards Hong Zheng to devour him.

Hong Junlin had already arrived in the purple zone, but he was unable to break the light pillar formed by the starless liquid. He had been waiting for the light pillar to dissipate. At this moment, as soon as the light pillar dissipated, he struck out with lightning speed!

Hong Zheng opened his eyes. The instant he opened his eyes, a foot-long golden light shone in his eyes. It pierced through the void. He stood up, his hair fluttering in the wind, and his body was tall. He looked at Hong Junlin indifferently. After that, he stretched out his right hand and unleashed the Golden Ni Heavenly Arts with the True Combat Technique!

"Roar!" A loud roar resounded through the sky, shaking everyone's eardrums. It was extremely painful. A several zhang tall golden Suanni appeared in front of Hong Zheng. This Golden Ni was an illusion, but the Soul Pressure he released... It was extremely shocking. Especially on his back, there were actually six eyes - Six Eyed Golden Ni!

As soon as the Six Eyed Golden Ni appeared, it recreated the Golden Lion. Under its rampage, the Golden Lion suddenly shattered.

"Six Eyed Golden Ni Heavenly Arts!" Fingerprint Holy Son appeared as well, his pupils contracting.

"It's not an ordinary Golden Ni Heavenly Arts, it's the Six Eyed Golden Ni Heavenly Arts passed down by the Old Ancestor of Hong Family."

"Didn't they say that only the Old Ancestors of Hong Family know the Six Eyed Golden Ni Heavenly Arts?"

Hong Zheng's expression was calm, but his heart was at a loss. Initially, he thought that with his current cultivation base, the Golden Ni Heavenly Arts would be useless a long time ago. However, he didn't expect that it would reach such a level when he used the True Combat Technique. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning flashed across his heart - because of the Golden Ni Heavenly Arts. According to Hong Loongteng, it was Hong Xingjian who found it. Could it be that the old ancestors of the Hong Family in the Hong King Land... Had they seen Hong Xingjian before?

Hong Junlin's face darkened. He took a step back and stared at Hong Zheng. "You, a descendant of the Hong Family's slave clan, dare to be so arrogant in front of me?"

Hong Zheng's eyes looked like they were blinking. He said in a calm tone, "You, why don't you say it again?"

Although his voice wasn't loud, it contained a terrifying pressure. Some of the people with low cultivation base felt their heads buzzing at this moment.

"What the f * ck? Who is that? Why is he so arrogant? One should know that this was Hong Junlin, the number one person in the Heavenly Favourite! "

"That's right, he is the strongest Heavenly Favourite!"

"How dare you! Who is it?"

Hong Junlin burst into laughter. He raised his head and said with an unruly expression, "I say, you..."

"Wait, Mr. Hong. Since this man is a descendant of your Hong Family's slave clan... Alright." Fingerprint Holy Son chuckled. His face was pale and filled with a sickly feeling. He glanced at Hong Zheng and then looked at Hong Junlin seriously.

This tone of voice was treating Hong Zheng like a bag of holding. It wasn't contempt, it was a kind of disregard. He had great confidence that he could kill Hong Zheng with a single strike.