Chapter 253 Chapter 258, Ten Thousand Swords Return to Their Origin! A Palm Sinks the Island!
In the prosperous Tang Dynasty, Taizhen Palace in Mount Li.
When Ouyang Feng arrived, Yang Yuhuan was soaking in the hot spring and humming a song.
Seeing him suddenly appear at the edge of the hot spring pool, Yang Yuhuan immediately straightened her back, making her plump and round teardrop-shaped jade balls almost half float out of the water. She looked at him seductively, hooked her finger at him, and said in a charming voice:
"Come……"
Ouyang Feng looked at her with amusement, then jumped into the hot spring, splashing water all over the sky.
Yang Yuhuan cried out softly, shrank back to avoid the splashing water, raised her slender, snow-white legs, pressed her feet against his chest, and said with a sweet smile:
"Where did you come from, little thief, to steal the jade and fragrance in Taizhen Palace? Don't you know that this is the Taoist temple of Taizhen Taoist?"
Ouyang Feng raised his hand and held her tender sole, smiling:
"Stealing jade and stealing fragrance? You are underestimating me, Taoist. Today, I am here to rob the beauty!"
Having said that, he pounced forward again and embraced her soft and tender body in his arms.
After a round of kissing and intimacy, Yang Yuhuan's pretty face flushed, her eyes fascinated, she nestled in his arms and murmured:
"You haven't come to see me for almost two months. I thought you, little thief, had forgotten me."
"How could that be? I will never forget Sister Yuhuan no matter who I forget."
Ouyang Feng put one arm around her shoulders and back, lifted her chin with the other hand, and said with a smile:
"I was really busy a while ago and couldn't get away. I came to see you as soon as I had some free time, didn't I?"
"Humph, God knows if you are busy with serious matters, or maybe you are having a hot relationship with another pretty girl."
"That's really unfair to me."
Ouyang Feng smiled, took out a Dragon Yuan Pill and put it into her mouth.
"what is this?"
"Dragon Yuan Pill, sister will soon know what it is."
Yang Yuhuan was about to speak when she suddenly felt a surge of warmth spreading from her stomach and instantly spread throughout her body.
She had been practicing for many years and had also consumed precious nectar and blood bodhi, so she knew what to do at this moment. She quickly sat cross-legged in the bathtub, practicing her skills and refining the warm current.
More than two hours later.
Yang Yuhuan opened her eyes, full of surprise:
"My dear brother, what kind of magic pill is this? Why can it increase my cultivation to such a level?"
After taking this pill, not only did her power increase dramatically, but her body also underwent extremely mysterious changes. It seemed that she had an indescribable strong vitality, which made her instinctively feel that as long as this vitality was not exhausted, she would be able to live forever.
His spiritual cultivation also increased by more than 100 times. Not only did his spiritual perception and insight increase greatly, but he seemed to be able to control the energy of heaven and earth in a small area around him at will. It seemed that even if he wanted to call the wind and rain, or summon thunder and lightning, he could do it as long as he tried hard.
This wonderful feeling even made her have the illusion that she had truly become a fairy.
"This Dragon Yuan Pill is a magical pill that can grant you longevity."
Ouyang Feng introduced the various effects of the Dragon Yuan Pill, and Yang Yuhuan's eyes sparkled with excitement:
"So my feeling is correct? Am I really immortal and a god?"
Ouyang Feng smiled and said:
"It's just a limited pseudo-immortality. Its strength is far from reaching the level of a true immortal..."
Although there is a huge gap between the upper and lower limits of true immortals, the strong ones like Sun Wukong and Erlang Shen can easily move mountains and seas and carry mountains to chase the moon, while the weak ones like those immortals who "fart and add wind" in Monkey King's evaluation can be killed by Ouyang Feng who has just entered the location, but Yang Yuhuan's current cultivation level is really not as good as Ouyang Feng when he first entered the location.
But even so, if Yang Yuhuan were placed in the world of The Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty before the Battle of the God of War, she could be killed at will. Even if she encountered Lü Meng who made ten strikes at the end of his life, or Pan Zhang who was self-harming and angry, she could still defeat them.
In the world of Journey to the West, it is no problem to beat up small monsters, or even just occupy a hill and call yourself a king, like the bear, tiger and ox monsters that Ouyang Feng killed.
But he is still not as good as Huang Yaoshi who took the Dragon Yuan Pill and the Seven Dragon Slayers.
Yang Yuhuan didn't mind at all when Ouyang Feng explained in detail the limitations of the Dragon Yuan Pill.
"Fake immortality is still immortality! Anyway, my sister is timid and not good at fighting, so how could she get hurt easily? Besides, don't we have you here? Will you let me get hurt?"
She turned over and rode on Ouyang Feng, her hands on his shoulders, her charming phoenix eyes staring into his eyes, her voice as sweet as honey:
"My greatest luck in life is meeting you. Tonight I must repay you well..."
As she said this, she held his head with both hands and pressed his face into the two soft and tender snow piles.
After enjoying Sister Yuhuan's passionate responses for a whole night, Ouyang Feng returned to the main world early the next morning, dragged Lin Chaoying into the paradise, and fed her a Dragon Yuan Pill.
When Lin Chaoying refined the Dragon Yuan Pill, she felt the surge in her cultivation and the lingering vitality, and listened to him describe the miraculous effects of the Dragon Yuan Pill. She couldn't help herself and threw herself into his arms, buried her head in his chest, hugged him tightly, and choked up:
"You bastard... I will never be able to repay you in this lifetime."
Ouyang Feng stroked her hair gently and said with a smile:
"Sister Lin, what are you talking about? You and I are husband and wife, how can one of us owe the other anything?"
Lin Chaoying said nothing, but just hugged him tighter, as if she wanted to crush herself and completely melt into his body.
After accompanying Lin Chaoying for a few more days, Ouyang Feng also sent the dragon-slaying reward to Liu Sheng Piaoxu, making this Japanese maid even more loyal to him.
At this point, there are only twenty-five of the thirty-six Dragon Yuan Pills left.
Ouyang Feng gave Xiaolongnu another pill, and did not give any more for the remaining twenty-four pills. He planned to take them himself first, and when the magical effect wore off, he would distribute the rest as appropriate.
Anyway, the higher his cultivation level, the more good things he will be able to get in the future, and the people close to him will all benefit from them sooner or later.
Tomb of the living dead.
In a secluded stone chamber.
Ouyang Feng took out a Dragon Yuan Pill and swallowed it. It took him half an hour to refine it completely. Then he ate another one.
Just like that, he took six pills in one breath, and his energy and spirit doubled, but he still didn't see the limit of his growth.
“So, my current cultivation level is still far from the Golden Core stage? Tsk, it’s really hard for mortals to cultivate immortality. Even if they have a powerful cheat, they are still far from being as good as a natural divine fetus…”
Sun Wukong was a divine being created by heaven and earth. Although he boasted that he was a "natural born saint" when he first debuted, it was a bit of an exaggeration, but he achieved the golden elixir after three years of practice, and it didn't take long for him to master the seventy-two transformations. His magical powers and martial arts were rarely matched. Such an amazing achievement could indeed turn countless immortals and gods into ashes in seconds.
Therefore, it is no wonder that Monkey King has such great ambitions and wants to become the Emperor of Heaven. Even with Ouyang Feng's caution, if he had achieved something like Monkey King, he would probably become arrogant and frivolous.
There were still eighteen Dragon Yuan Pills left. Ouyang Feng thought about it and knocked eight more in one breath.
But as he ate more and more Dragon Essence Pills, his cultivation level improved less and less.
After the eighth coin of the second round was knocked down, it became the same as the Blood Bodhi, with very little benefit.
"I took fifteen Dragon Essence Pills in total... The first seven doubled my cultivation, but the last eight only increased it by 30%... Although the 30% increase is based on the doubled cultivation, the growth effect is obviously not as good as the first seven. Especially the last one, the increase in cultivation can only be said to be better than nothing."
Ouyang Feng shook his head:
"Forget it. The effect of the Dragon Essence Pill is about to run out. It is better not to waste it. I will find some other rare treasures in the Journey to the West world and develop a new pill formula..."
Of course it would be better if we could get Laozi's Nine-Transformation Golden Elixir, the Heavenly Peaches, or Zhen Yuanzi's Ginseng Fruit.
But his current cultivation level...
"If you join the Heavenly Court, you will probably have no problem becoming a Heavenly General commanding tens of thousands of troops. But although Heavenly Generals have a higher status than Heavenly Soldiers, aren't they still cannon fodder without even a name? Even if you can achieve the status of a giant spirit god, if you fail in a battle, the Marshal can kill you at will. If there are no colleagues with a strong enough face to plead for you, your head will be chopped off on the spot..."
After thinking for a while, Ouyang Feng summoned the bronze gate and was instantly teleported from the Tomb of the Living Dead to an uninhabited island.
He planned to give it a try and see how far he could go with his current level of cultivation.
He hovered above the island, his spiritual sense covering the island with a circumference of dozens of miles. He spread out his five fingers and grabbed the island from a distance.
With one grab, the ground of the island suddenly cracked into pieces, and countless fine sand and dust flew up from the soil and gravel, rushing towards Ouyang Feng, and under his will, condensed into swords.
Those fine sand and dust look like gold and iron.
Ouyang Feng entered the Dao with the essence of gold, and he already had the ability to control the five metals. However, gold and iron were heavy, and he had never been able to control them well before. Today, with the sudden increase in his cultivation, he was able to directly extract the gold and iron powder from the soil and rocks and condense them into a sword.
However, the swords formed by the condensed gold and iron powder that had not been melted and tempered looked extremely crude, like a bunch of rotten objects covered with rust.
But as Ouyang Feng thought about it, he added the essence of gold to the swords in the sky. The countless swords floating in front of him and surrounding him were like swords that had been consecrated. They all became snow-white and shining with cold light, like divine weapons that had been tempered thousands of times.
Ouyang Feng put his fingers together to make a sword and pointed into the air. The sharp weapons in the sky suddenly whizzed out, like a white dragon forged from thousands of swords, or like a long river of swords, shooting towards the island with the deafening sound of swords.
Wherever the sword light passed, the ground cracked and rocks shattered. Even the coastal reefs that had been beaten by thousands of waves and were harder than steel were no match for the long dragon of swords and were crushed into powder in an instant.
Ouyang Feng pointed his sword repeatedly, controlling the long sword dragon to fly in the sky and shoot in all directions at will, like a living dragon.
As he pointed his finger toward the sky, the long dragon of swords soared into the sky again. After flying dozens of feet into the air, he pointed his finger toward the ground again. The long dragon disintegrated and turned into a rain of swords. Ten thousand long swords shot toward the ground at the same time, and with a whistling sound, they pierced into the ground of the island, penetrating more than a foot into the ground.
Then Ouyang Feng clenched his fist again, and thousands of long swords that were buried under the island suddenly exploded in succession.
Amid the deafening explosions, pieces of the ground bulged, cracked, and shattered. For a moment, the island seemed to have been bombarded by a cluster of heavy artillery, with rubble and sword energy flying all over the sky.
When the explosions stopped, the island was covered with densely packed deep pits. There was no intact ground or even a slightly larger stone to be found.
Looking at the devastated island, Ouyang Feng nodded with satisfaction. With another thought, the essence of heaven and earth surged in and instantly condensed into a huge Dharma image about nine feet tall.
Doubling your cultivation level does not mean that the size of your Dharma image can only double.
The higher the level of cultivation, the more one can grasp the rhythm of heaven and earth, and the more adept one will be at controlling the essence of heaven and earth. Therefore, the size of the Dharma image will increase exponentially.
At this moment, this nine-zhang-high Dharma image is actually not Ouyang Feng's limit. It is just the easiest and most cost-effective state to control.
After offering the Dharma image.
Ouyang Feng slowly raised his right hand, spread out his five fingers, palm facing the sky, as if holding up the sky.
As he raised his hand, the space around him darkened slightly, and then a strange sense of distortion appeared, as if the space near him was twisting and collapsing.
As the space twisted and collapsed, an invisible suction force spread out, and the essence of heaven and earth, air, and even light around him all gathered towards his palm.
Even the sea water below seemed to be pulled by the gravity of the collapsed space, flowing upstream towards the sky. Columns of water looked like long dragons emerging from the water, converging towards him.
At this moment, he suddenly turned his palm and clapped.
When the Jiuzhang Dharmakāya slapped down with his palm, a strange crackling sound occurred in the air, as if the sky was bursting and collapsing.
The small island on the ground with a circumference of more than ten miles suddenly shook under the pressure of the palm force from a distance, and then sank with a loud bang. The entire island sank below the sea level.
Above the sea, huge waves exploded, roaring and surging, completely submerging the island.
Looking at the small island that had sunk several feet below the sea surface through the rushing sea water, Ouyang Feng raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a smile.
In the Dharma state, he used all his strength to use the "Heaven-Flipping Seal" to sink an island with a circumference of more than ten miles into the sea. The power of this was already a miracle.
After practicing the changes in the nature of the Dharma image, and even trying to call the wind and rain and control thunder, Ouyang Feng dispersed the Dharma image and returned to the Tomb of the Living Dead.
Xiao Longnu was still meditating, trying hard to control her cultivation which had skyrocketed after taking the Dragon Essence.
His cultivation level suddenly skyrocketed, and such a huge change was of course impossible to control in an instant.
If you don't work hard to control and familiarize yourself with the changes that occur after your cultivation level suddenly increases, you will likely experience all kinds of discomfort.
For example, if you are not careful, you take a step that is a little too big and are instantly thrown a long distance and hit your head against the wall. Or you cannot control your strength well and break the rice bowl or teacup when eating or drinking. Even when training a disciple, you may accidentally slap the disciple into a pulp with one palm. All of these are possible.
Therefore, you need to spend some time to familiarize yourself with your surging skills so that you can control them accurately.
Seeing Ouyang Feng coming back, Xiao Longnu opened her eyes and asked:
"What did you do?"
"I've practiced Kung Fu for a while." Ouyang Feng sat down next to her and held her in his arms. "Your Kung Fu has improved greatly. We should celebrate it."
"Don't mess around. I haven't mastered my strength yet, be careful not to get into any accidents."
Ouyang Feng smiled, "Are you worried about hurting me? Don't worry, I have thick skin."
"I'm not worried about you!" Xiao Long Nu said seriously, "I'm just worried about breaking the cold jade bed."
“…” Ouyang Feng was speechless.
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(End of this chapter)
