Deliveryman of the Heaven

C605 Yellow Sky Souls



C605 Yellow Sky Souls

"Go."    

    

The Demon Dragon raised its black whip-like tail and threw Weiqing into the magma pool.    

    

Hiss, hiss, hiss ~ ~    

    

"So cool!"    

    

What surprised Weiqing the most was that the heat he felt from soaking in the magma pool was not as hot as he had imagined. On the contrary, it was as if he was soaking in a hot spring. His entire body was warm, and all of the pores on his body opened up in a comfortable manner.    

    

"No wonder Mo Long said that this Core World is the holy land for Ancient Era Warriors. Cultivating here is half the effort for twice the result!" Very quickly, Weiqing realized that the reason why he could have such a wonderful experience was because the lava had an extremely dense amount of Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth.    

    

This type of Spiritual Qi was different from the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth that was diffused in the air.    

    

After being refined by the earth fire, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth in this Core World was incomparably pure. Moreover, it was contained in the magma, so it was much easier to absorb. In this unique environment, without the effects of the natural Laws, his cultivation speed was much faster than it was outside.    

    

At this moment, Weiqing seemed to have understood why his father was able to run amuck in the human world for hundreds of years.    

    

According to Mo Long's words, they shouldn't be taught by the Madonna of the Three Realms for hundreds of years. After being trained in the lava for a hundred years, it would be weird if their abilities weren't exceptional.    

    

Weiqing tried to lurk underground.    

    

The temperature suddenly became boiling hot.    

    

Weiqing immediately went up a bit more.    

    

Having experienced two fire tribulations of the Blue Sky Fire and the Eight-trigram Furnace, Weiqing's physical body had become perfect. But exactly these two experiences of his life that was worse than death also left a shadow in Weiqing's heart. The pain of his body being burnt to ashes was something that others couldn't ignore.    

    

The Pangu Cave is five thousand meters below the surface of this magma. If that's all you have, you won't be able to reach the Pangu Cave within a month." "Master has already told me that if you can't go to the Pangu's Cave within a month, you should stay with Master and teach him a good lesson for the next hundred years!    

    

Hearing Mo Long's words, Weiqing immediately hid himself.    

    

This was no joke.    

    

Madonna of the Three Realms was Great Emperor Pan Gu's daughter. Adding on to the fact that she was probably one of the most senior people in the Three Realms, even if Three Purities was in front of her, she should still be considered a junior.    

    

If Weiqing really stayed in this Core World for a hundred years, it would be the same as going to jail.    

    

When that time comes, even if Weiqing's cultivation was heaven defying, so what?    

    

In the searing lava, Weiqing's body was like a burning hot charcoal, with streaks of blood appearing like glass!    

    

However, this time, Weiqing's body was not burnt to ashes like the previous two Fire Calamities. Instead, his body was cracked open, and quickly healed in the dense nature spirit energy.    

    

This kind of torture, caused Weiqing to feel as if he had fallen into ice. In the Nine Heavens of Fire, happiness and pain!    

    

But Weiqing quickly discovered something.    

    

It wasn't that the deeper he went down, the higher the temperature was. Rather, it seemed that within a certain range and height, the temperature was constant.    

    

As a result, Weiqing's body gradually adapted to this and was no longer torn apart!    

    

"Hmm, what is that!"    

    

Weiqing's eyes suddenly turned cold, as though he felt something swimming towards him from the lava waves around him!    

    

The closer they got, the more Weiqing knew about the ghosts!    

    

These spirits were like a ball of white mist floating in the lava, randomly drawing out a variety of patterns, some of them looked like humans, some looked like trees, and some were even galloping horses, aggressively rushing towards Weiqing!    

    

Weiqing gave a slight sneer, "A mere ant dares to come and shake Mt. Tai?"    

    

Weiqing punched out.    

    

The lava exploded and was sent flying by the Fist Power.    

    

But strangely, these spirits were not instantly killed by the Fist Power. Instead, they turned into a huge shadow that emitted a faint white light!    

    

"What exactly is this thing?"    

    

Weiqing was slightly surprised.    

    

Now that Weiqing's bloodline had changed, the power of his fist had reached the extreme, causing him to be able to have immense destructive power towards the so called Ghost Fiend.    

    

Yet this punch of his seemed to have gone down the drain.    

    

What was even weirder, was that the person in front of him seemed to have a crown on it, upon closer inspection, it was obvious that there was a piece of wood growing on its head. Such a strange shape, could be considered to have broadened Weiqing's horizons.    

    

"Small human, you dare to attack me? You've truly gotten tired of living?" The huge white figure's tone was cold.    

    

Weiqing frowned: "What the hell are you?"    

    

The white silhouette snorted, "I am Huang Tian. I hold onto the three thousand great daos and am in charge of the life and death of the three realms!"    

    

Weiqing's expression changed greatly. The white shadow in front of him was Huang Tian?    

    

That's unlikely, isn't it?    

    

Wasn't Huang Tian recuperating with his Mount Xumi in the Heaven Realm?    

    

Suddenly, Weiqing laughed, and said: "A strand of residual soul still dares to call itself the Heavenly Dao, today I want to meet you, how much ability do you have!"    

    

Combined with what Madonna of the Three Realms had said before, after she had returned from the depths of the Primal Chaos, she had fought with Huang Tian. Madonna of the Three Realms had destroyed her true body and fused with her Flame Mountain to this day. Huang Tian was also heavily injured, and continued to recuperate in the Mount Xumi up till now. It seemed that the Madonna of the Three Realms still had some things that he had not told Weiqing, which was that Huang Tian's injuries were far more severe than everyone else's!    

    

The remnant soul of Huang Tian who was sealed in the Core World was probably one of the three souls that belonged to Huang Tian.    

    

To Weiqing, this was simply heaven's gift!    

    

If he could absorb this wisp of Huang Tian's remnant soul, then the good fortune he had obtained would be unprecedented, and he could even become like the Shao Emperor of the Ancient Era, possess the ability to enforce the laws of heaven on behalf of the heavens!    

    

"You are courting death!" The remnant soul of the heavens pounced forward.    

    

Weiqing's eyes shot out a white beam of light and a purple beam of light, shot towards the remnant soul in the sky!    

    

The remnant soul swallowed it and sneered, "I am the heavens' dao. Do you think a mere Heaven Flame can kill me?"    

    

Weiqing coldly snorted, his hands clenching into fists, he threw out a punch, followed by a second punch, followed by a third punch, the power of the three punches clashed together, forming a gigantic fist that smashed towards the head of the remnant soul in the sky, and the remnant soul's long tail swept out, smashing his fist into the depths of the lava!    

    

"I don't believe that my Fist Power can't hurt you!"    

    

Although Weiqing had many divine powers, the most suitable thing to use against a remnant soul was still the Unparalleled Fist.    

    

This was because the Unparalleled Fist consumed Weiqing's blood vitality and blood, and Weiqing possessed the pure Yang bloodline, so the power of one fist of his could perfectly unleash the power of his blood vessels.    

    

He punched out three more times, forming a dazzling sun that gradually rose amidst the bloody lava!    

    

The remnant soul of the heavens opened its mouth abruptly. Black as an abyss, it swallowed the Rising Sun in a single gulp, and its figure grew by quite a bit …    

    


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