nagpurpolice Chapter 67 Undying Bones
Chapter 67 Undying Bones
"Crackling and popping!"
At this moment, all 206 bones in Wang Dao's body seemed to come alive, and began to tremble and vibrate wildly.
A deep, explosive roar erupted from the depths of his body. At first, the sound was like a tiger roaring in the mountains, then like a leopard howling in the abyss, and finally it coalesced into a continuous, rolling thunder.
That's the thunderous roar of tigers and leopards!
But this has long transcended the scope of ordinary martial arts. What is being revived in Wang Dao's body at this moment seems to be not ferocious beasts of the mortal world, but divine beasts from the ancient primordial era.
"Sizzle sizzle—"
Blinding arcs of lightning tore through his clothes and leaped wildly across his body.
Wang Dao was enveloped in a layer of dazzling lightning, his hair stood on end, and his eyes spewed out electric sparks, like a young thunder god who had emerged from the Thunder Pool of the Nine Heavens, his majesty unapproachable.
The surging blood and qi roared and surged through the meridians like a great dragon, transporting the terrifying medicinal power brought by this breakthrough to every part of the body.
This evolution was too violent and domineering. Wang Dao's hungry body instantly transformed into a greedy humanoid black hole. The seven-colored light that originally enveloped him became thinner at a visible speed, as if it would be completely drained away in the next second.
"Hmm? Interesting little guy..."
Just then, a faint voice, tinged with a hint of mockery and admiration, drifted across endless time and space.
"Then I'll add fuel to the fire for you."
"Buzz!"
The white jade steps beneath my feet seemed to understand the command, and emitted a slight tremor.
Immediately afterwards, the seven-colored divine light that was about to be exhausted suddenly erupted like a geyser, and the energy surge that was several times more concentrated than before instantly engulfed Wang Dao's figure.
"Well done!"
Overjoyed, Wang Dao unleashed the Daoist furnace within his body to its limit, transforming himself into a burning divine furnace.
The surging divine light was refined into the purest divine radiance the moment it entered his body, nourishing every inch of his parched flesh and blood.
Under the constant tempering of the thunderous sounds, his originally white bones began to undergo an astonishing transformation.
The impurities were burned away by the lightning and fire, and the bone began to become translucent and crystal clear, just like the finest glass and jade.
Even more astonishingly, intricate and mysterious golden patterns began to appear on the surface of the bones.
These patterns meander and intertwine, gradually solidifying. The formation of each pattern is accompanied by grand sacrificial chants, as if countless unseen gods sit deep within his bones, softly chanting and praising the birth of this supreme body.
Her skin glowed like gold, and her bones shone like jade.
At this moment, Wang Dao was radiating a golden, immortal divine light. Although his figure still appeared slender and lacked the exaggerated feeling of bulging muscles, a terrifying power capable of moving mountains and filling seas lay dormant beneath his skin, which was shimmering with precious light.
After a long while, the earth-shattering changes in Wang Dao gradually subsided.
At this moment, he was still sitting cross-legged in that small space, but his whole being exuded a vast aura like an ancient divine mountain, deep and heavy, with a terrifying charm that suppressed eternity.
Above his head, the surging, boiling blood and qi did not completely subside, but instead formed a vast plume of smoke that stretched across the heavens and earth, with rolling crimson clouds that forcefully obscured half the sky.
He was like a giant divine golden furnace, burning fiercely, with golden divine light dancing on every inch of his skin, radiating immortal brilliance.
"call--"
Wang Dao slowly opened his eyes, and two tangible golden divine lights flashed by, piercing through the void.
The next moment, the terrifying, all-encompassing aura of blood and qi seemed to be drawn by an invisible force, transforming into a long, crimson dragon that flowed back into his crown chakra and was completely absorbed into his body.
Feeling the terrifying power contained within this brand-new body, a power that seemed capable of tearing apart stars, Wang Dao felt that all his previous efforts had been worthwhile.
Compared to his pre-breakthrough self, his pure power has increased tenfold, which is the unparalleled foundation bestowed upon him by the extreme realm.
"Throughout the myriad realms, in the Dragon Spine realm, who can still rival me!"
Wang Dao felt a surge of pride and longed to roar to the heavens.
With a single swing of his arm, he possessed the divine strength of five million jin.
What a terrifying concept! It's like an ancient ferocious beast wearing human skin!
I will slay gods and Buddhas alike!
Even if those ancient ferocious beast cubs with noble bloodlines and domineering physical strength came, Wang Dao was confident that he could rush up and slaughter them indiscriminately, with no one able to stop him.
He slowly rose to his feet, his joints making a crisp, metallic clanging sound.
A mental scan of the panel revealed the [Source Point]: 165.
"Less than two hundred points left, not enough."
Wang Dao's eyes were firm as he turned his gaze once again to the white jade steps higher up.
"Keep climbing!"
"Once I've gathered two hundred Source Points, I'll advance the 'Nine Transformations of Fish and Dragon' technique to the second transformation, allowing my innate talent to undergo another metamorphosis!"
Just as Wang Dao raised his foot, about to step onto the 201st step...
A emotionless, mechanical voice, as if pre-programmed, resounded directly in his mental world:
"Climber, are you sure you want to continue the challenge?"
"In the next stage, you will face the guardian of the gate—the mark of a prodigy who has reached the third realm of perfection."
After posing the question, the voice fell completely silent, quietly awaiting Wang Dao's reply.
Wang Dao's raised foot hovered in mid-air, his eyes swirling with intent, countless thoughts colliding in an instant.
"Perfection of the Third Realm?"
That is the peak of the Thunder Furnace Realm, comparable to a top genius in the mid-stage of the Immortal Path Divine Travel Realm.
He himself is currently only at the Dragon Spine Realm, which is equivalent to the second realm.
"Crossing a major realm, challenging the prodigies..."
Wang Dao muttered to himself, but a wild smile slowly spread across his face.
He now possesses the two extreme realms of "Undying" and "Undying Bone," and his physical strength has long since transcended the constraints of realms.
He also wanted to see if his supreme body, forged through countless trials, could withstand a true genius who was a whole realm higher!
With this in mind, he took a step forward.
"confirm!"
"boom!"
The surrounding scenery changed once again, and the prelude to the great battle was launched with a bang.
……
Meanwhile, outside...
The battle for the secret treasure deep within the Ten Thousand Mountains has come to a complete end.
That core area, which once attracted countless powerful individuals, has now become a forbidden land for humans. The remaining terrifying aura and broken spatial rifts ensure that anyone who dares to set foot there is never to return.
However, on the outermost edge of the mountains, there were still many cultivators wandering around, trying to scavenge some scraps from the aftermath of that terrible battle.
In a valley that had been leveled by immense force, Wang Ming was not in a hurry to return to the palace. Instead, he was leading a group of Taihao Sword Sect disciples dressed in dark blue sword robes, carefully searching for something.
His face was ashen, and his sharp gaze swept over every inch of the land.
"Senior Brother Wang." A disciple of the Taihao Sword Sect flew over on his sword and bowed to report, "We have searched several times and inquired with many rogue cultivators staying in this area, but no one has ever seen any trace of Wang Dao."
Another disciple couldn't help but chime in, "Senior brother, could the intelligence be wrong? That Wang Dao is just a martial artist who has just entered the Dragon Ridge. This Hundred Thousand Mountains is such a dangerous place. He should know his own limitations and would definitely not dare to come here."
Upon hearing this, Wang Ming slowly shook his head, his voice icy: "He definitely came."
A calculating and confident glint flashed in his deep eyes: "My intuition is usually right. Perhaps we've overlooked some crucial detail."
"Keep searching! Even if we have to turn every hill on these outskirts, we have to find him!"
"yes!"
Although the disciples were unwilling, they dared not disobey and could only disperse again.
After Wang Ming walked away, the disciples who had gathered together finally couldn't help but whisper among themselves, their tone full of disdain.
"Hmph, what a fuss over nothing. We're wasting so much of our time on a bastard."
"Exactly! A martial artist who hasn't even stepped into the Thunder Furnace Realm dares to challenge Senior Brother Wang's divine might; he truly doesn't know what's good for him!"
"Just wait, when Senior Brother Wang finds him, he'll make him wish he were dead! He'll teach him a lesson he can never afford to offend!"