Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

In a strange space.

The last image of a great fighting saint left in this world disappeared just like that.

Wei Yang stood there silently, bowed slightly, and allowed the black light circle to rush over and completely annihilate his body.

Outside, in the secret room.

Wei Yang's slightly closed eyes slowly opened.

Call ~

He exhaled lightly and whispered, "Saint of Creation."

The fluctuations of the soul gradually subsided.

A jade-white skeleton, floating quietly.

"Brother Wei, are you okay?" Xiao Yan walked over and sat down.

"It's okay." Wei Yang repeated what had just happened, raised his hand, put his index and middle fingers together, and said: "I have learned the practice method of the Great Heaven Creation Palm, and now I will pass it on to you."

"Okay." Xiao Yan nodded, leaned his forehead slightly and closed his eyes.

Wei Yang was stunned when he saw this. Xiao Yan's current attitude showed his trust and lack of guard.

In this situation, if Wei Yang had other evil intentions, he only needed to poke his finger forward with a little force, and Xiao Yan would be dead for sure.

Should I say that this guy is heartless, or should I say that he trusts himself too much?

This is without hesitation.

Wei Yang's lips curled up slightly, and he tapped Xiao Yan's brow with his finger, transmitting a rather complicated message.

Great Heavenly Creation Palm, a low-level heavenly fighting skill.

This kind of fighting skill is very difficult to fully describe in words or writing because the amount of information is too huge.

Not to mention, people like Wei Yang are not even considered beginners.

He could only use this copy-like method to transmit everything he had experienced in the strange space to Xiao Yan in its entirety.

It's just like copying a video and sending it out.

Wei Yang withdrew his fingers, closed his eyes, and sank his mind into his body.

In his mind, he replayed the route of the tendons and veins of the Great Heaven Creation Palm over and over again.

After a while, Wei Yang opened his eyes again.

"This is the Great Heaven Creation Palm." Wei Yang murmured in a low voice.

At this time, Xiao Yan also opened his eyes, "Is this the Great Heaven Creation Palm, the power of creation?"

"The power of destiny?" Wei Yang sneered, "What are you thinking? It's far from being that."

"Well, that's true." Xiao Yan nodded.

The power of creation, how could it be that simple?

This so-called Great Heaven Creation Palm can indeed not be called the power of creation.

To put it bluntly, this is just a way of using energy.

Well, a more sophisticated way of using energy.

Talking about the power of creation is a bit far-fetched.

"Heavenly level fighting skills? It's not like I don't know how to do it."

Wei Yang said calmly: "The so-called fighting skills in this world are a way to output and use one's own energy, and do not involve anything more advanced. From the Yellow Rank to the Heaven Rank, it is all the same."

From the Nine Dragons Fire Controlling Technique, to the Black Sun Burning Sky Palm, to Wei Yang's self-created Ten Directions Annihilation and the Black Sun Natural Disaster.

To put it bluntly, these are just a way of using and releasing energy, which is simple and crude, and does not involve true meanings, laws, or higher-dimensional things like the Tao.

Whether it is yellow grade or heaven grade, it is all like this, rough.

Everything is based on the amount of energy and the quality as the first premise.

Like a bomb, the equivalent is the truth.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with this.

But from the perspective of Taoists, this is just the initial, relatively basic and simple, a relatively superficial way of utilizing energy.

Therefore, Wei Yang was able to create the Ten Directions Annihilation and Black Sun Disaster during his Douhuang period, which were powerful moves that seemed to be in no way inferior to the so-called heavenly-grade fighting skills.

It may seem impressive, but in fact it does not contain much technical content.

It is just a means of gathering, compressing and then releasing one's own energy in some clever and special way. It is not very clever.

Like the Great Heaven Creation Palm, it is also just a way of using and releasing energy.

Claiming to be the power of creation is a bit ignorant of the immensity of the world.

Good fortune, that is the ultimate avenue, how can it be so simple, just by circulating energy through the tendons and veins, can the power of good fortune be circulated? Is this a joke?

If you really count the technical content, it is not even much more advanced than refining a five-color eighth-grade elixir.

After all, it is of five colors and eight grades, which is real. He refined a magic pill with spiritual intelligence.

This, perhaps, has something to do with the word "fate".

The level of the Douqi Continent is always a bit low.

Only the universe truly involves things at a higher level.

Wei Yang thought of this and glanced at Xiao Yan.

This kid was busy playing with fire, and it seems that his performance was a bit disappointing afterwards.

In the universe, none of the later generations can compare to the younger generation Muchen.

Could it be that he was spoiled because he was born in the Douqi Continent?

"Brother Wei, what's wrong?" Xiao Yan was somewhat puzzled by the glance.

Wei Yang shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

He pulled the jade-white skeleton in front of him, spread out his five fingers, and black flames rose from his palm.

Then, the black flames surrounded the three ribs as white as jade.

The terrifying temperature quickly made the air in the secret room become hot.

zizi~

The horrible flames burned the three bones madly.

However, the skeleton did not move at all, and even its color did not change at all.

Wei Yang was not in a hurry about this situation, after all, it was a holy bone.

He controlled the temperature patiently, extracting some special substance contained in the three bones.

Wei Yang let the black flames continue to burn his three ribs, and he slowly closed his eyes and entered into a state of cultivation.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Yan also calmed his mind and began to study his newly acquired Great Heaven Creation Palm.

He knew that Wei Yang was refining the golden spirit saliva needed to temper his palms in order to practice the Great Heaven Creation Palm.

Time passes slowly.

In the secret room, black flames were burning fiercely, and the three ribs inside were also emitting a faint fluorescent light.

This roasting extraction lasted for more than three hours.

Under the continuous calcination of the black flames, the surface of the three ribs gradually underwent some changes.

The jade-white color of its surface was slowly replaced by a deep dark gold color.

Looking closely, there was a dark golden light with strange fluctuations, quietly spreading.

More than half an hour passed.

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Suddenly, in the quiet secret room, there was a strange sound of flowing liquid.

They both opened their eyes at the same time.

In the flames, a pool of strange dark golden liquid was slowly extracted from the surface of the three ribs, floating up and gathering into a ball in the flames.

This dark gold liquid flowed slowly within the black flames, as if it had its own intelligence, and occasionally it would condense into various strange shapes.

"Is this the Golden Spirit Saliva?" Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise, "What a strange liquid."

When the last trace of dark golden liquid was extracted, the three ribs returned to their jade white color again, and there was no longer any strangeness, becoming the same as the rest of the bones.

Wei Yang waved his hand.

Black flames wrapped around the dark golden liquid slowly flew over and floated in front of the two people, then the black flames slowly converged.

"Here, Golden Spirit Saliva. If you want to quickly cultivate the Great Heaven Creation Palm, this thing can help you temper your palms." Wei Yang pursed his lips.

"Brother Wei, you don't want it?" Xiao Yan was stunned when he heard that.

"This little bit of Golden Spirit Saliva should only be enough to temper one palm." Wei Yang shook his head, "Besides, with my physical strength, I shouldn't need this. You can use it."

There was one thing Wei Yang didn't say. He was a little disgusted with this thing and didn't want his palm to absorb such messy things for transformation.

Anyway, his physical strength is not weak. Even if it is a little insufficient now, he can practice slowly when he is strong enough in the future.

Moreover, he has no shortage of attack methods at the Heavenly Rank level, so the Great Heavenly Creation Palm is not necessary for him.

"Hehe, thank you Brother Wei, I won't be polite then." Xiao Yan licked his lips excitedly.