Kyushu Daoist Master

Yang Ze's face was pale, without a trace of blood, his forehead was bulging with veins, his muscles were twisted, his eyes were red, and bloodshot covered his entire eyes.

At this moment, his body seemed to have suffered a severe blow, and a powerful force was constantly hammering every corner of his body.

His skin, his flesh, his internal organs, his bones, his meridians, no part, no corner was spared, and they collapsed and broke under the hammer of gravity, but they were quickly repaired under the nourishment of spiritual energy, and were constantly destroyed and repaired, breaking through the previous limits.

This process was like having tens of millions of ants biting in his body, bringing him severe pain, even the pain that could tremble his soul.

Even though Yang Ze had a strong will, he couldn't bear it in the end in this pain. He kept wailing, his body trembled and twitched, and fell to the ground.

His five senses collapsed, and his supreme foundation was like a joke at this moment. As long as the golden light of the supreme foundation appeared, the gravity fell, the golden light collapsed, and everything turned into nothing.

All these things made Yang Ze begin to doubt his supreme foundation, but every time he broke through the original bottleneck, the golden light in his body would become purer.

However, this purer golden light could not last long in his body, and the new power fell again, blasting his pure golden light into pieces.

"Ah! It hurts so much!" Yang Ze collapsed to the ground, twitching constantly, his body twisted, and wailing constantly.

This kind of pain completely exceeded the limit he could bear. He had reached the extreme point and completely lost control of his body, allowing the power to hammer his body again and again.

His body curled up, and the pores on Yang Ze's body could not withstand the impact of this force, and they opened directly, and blood sprayed out of these large pores.

A large amount of blood gushed out of his body, Yang Ze's clothes were stained red, and he collapsed to the ground, instantly turning into a bloody man, his breath constantly changing between strong and weak.

"Ah, ah, ah!" Yang Ze kept wailing. He could no longer feel the pain he was enduring. He only knew that it was getting worse and worse, and he was almost unable to breathe.

Amid the screams, Yang Ze's clothes were all torn, his storage bag was scattered on the ground, and the Jiuding card flew out of his hand and floated in the air...

Yang Ze didn't know how many times he screamed, nor did he know how many times he had experienced heart-wrenching pain. He only knew that the pain in his body was finally beginning to gradually subside.

This process of subsiding was very slow, so slow that he was still bearing the impact of terrible power every minute and every second, but the weakening of this impact gave Yang Ze hope of an end, and finally no longer endless pain.

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When the pain disappeared, Yang Ze, covered in blood, lay on the ground of the palace. At this moment, he looked very hideous and terrifying, but his breath was extremely steady. Every breath could make a dull sound, proving that his breath was strong.

"What a terrible method! If Black Stone hadn't protected me every time when I was about to die, I would have died under this force."

Yang Ze recalled everything that had just happened, and he was a little scared. That kind of terrible impact was simply not something a third-grade warrior could bear. Even someone like him with a supreme foundation could hardly bear it, let alone others.

"But such a tragic process has brought me earth-shaking changes!" Yang Ze clenched his fists, and his body felt numb and tingling occasionally, but this level of tingling had no effect on him. He could clearly feel that his body had increased a lot of strength.

The power his body possessed at this time had reached an extremely strong level, like an ocean, with no end.

"My strength has reached at least 150,000 jin. All the meridians in my body have been opened and tempered. My Dantian has expanded several times. At present, my true energy reserves are simply incomparable to any third-grade warrior. Perhaps this is the real supreme foundation!" Yang Ze clenched his fists tightly and lay on the ground, not caring about his clothes, which had turned to ashes.

Although he was stronger than the warriors of the same level in the past, it was still impossible for him to crush the genius of the same level. If he meets Ji Qingda again now, he is sure to defeat Ji Qingda within three moves.

"Perhaps only by opening up a thousand meridians can such a change be achieved, or perhaps even after opening up a thousand meridians, it is still impossible to achieve this level. The means left by Emperor Yu have already strengthened me to the limit of my current realm, but to what extent I have really reached, I still need to test it to know."

Yang Ze's eyes shone with brilliance, and he stood up with his bare upper body, practicing his cultivation. Pure golden light in his body lit up, and power flowed continuously. Unprecedented power burst out, and he roared.

The air instantly rippled in circles, echoing throughout the hall, making a buzzing sound.

"I remember that the jade slip given to me by the dean recorded that the true supreme foundation is like this. I practiced step by step, and the supreme foundation I cultivated was only the worst. There was only a certain probability that I could evolve the ultimate supreme foundation. The fortune left by Emperor Yu directly allowed me to evolve the ultimate supreme foundation.

Although I haven't made any breakthroughs in my cultivation, my current strength should be no less than that of a fourth-grade Great Perfection!" Yang Ze was very excited. He was so overwhelmed by the pain that he even forgot some of the things recorded in the jade slips that Wu Tianhong gave him.

In his excitement, Yang Ze looked at the location of Emperor Yu. At this time, Emperor Yu was so blurred that he could hardly maintain his human form, but Yang Ze could still hear the laughter coming from Emperor Yu.

"Congratulations on passing the test, my destined person, get ready to accept my last gift to you, the Xuzhou Ding! "When the last word fell, Yang Ze saw Emperor Yu's figure suddenly dissipate and turn into dots of light.

These dots of light intertwined together and broke through the space. A blue-black light spilled out from the broken space. Strands of light popped out and joined together in the air to form a huge tripod shape.

The light gradually faded, and a blue-black four-legged square tripod that was ten feet high appeared in front of Yang Ze and slowly fell down.

Looking at this tripod, Yang Ze had a strange feeling in his heart, as if he had a weak connection with this tripod.