Qi Cultivation Starting from the Repair Panel

Even if it's the Perfect Eighth Order, bringing them into the clan, giving them some share of Heavenly Fate, might enable them to rise like a dragon, far surpassing those in the clan who only have the blood but are just waiting to die.

Her thoughts shifted slightly, a sense of motivation stirring within her.

Xue Qing was already part of the Martial Pavilion, favored by powerful figures; now she had to consider how to bring Zheng Chu under her wing.

The two were not together now, obviously something had gone wrong between them, perhaps this was her chance.

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In the blink of an eye, several days passed.

Many small worlds above the Heavenly Abyss City were fully activated, turning into independent battlefields separated by countless layers of space barriers.

In the vast starry sky, thousands of giant light screens hovered, projecting the intense battles within each small world in real-time, eliciting exclamations and cheers from countless cultivators below, their sighs rising one after another.

Chu Zheng held his token, feeling a slight spatial pull from it, and in a flash of light, he was transported to a desolate small world.

The earth beneath his feet was crimson, cracked everywhere, with traces of battle still evident, the fluctuations of laws not yet settled.

A pale and fierce sun hung in the sky, emitting a scorching and deathly light.

His opponent was already waiting there.

Not a human creature, its figure was three feet tall, flowing all over with divine radiance, dazzling and as if forged from dark red divine gold, angular, filled with explosive power.

A metallic luster flowed over its body, talismatic patterns faintly appearing, exuding a terrifying aura, its energy fluctuations vast as the sea, shockingly at the Perfect Eighth Order First Layer.

In terms of mana's depth alone, this creature before him surpassed Chu Zheng, who had just broken through to Heavenly Immortal, by tenfold or even dozens of times!

Anyone who stepped onto the Heaven Burial Competition battlefield was a peerless genius from their realm, those old cultivators nearing the end of their lifespan dared not wade into this nine-deaths one-life muddy water.

The moment Chu Zheng appeared, no words were exchanged, not even names, as the creature had already made the first move, its molten gold eyes suddenly lighting up, murderous intent shocking the world.

"Roar!"

It let out an inhuman roar, shaking the entire small world as it stomped forcefully, and the crimson ground exploded!

Amidst the sky-filling dust, its figure transformed into a dark golden streak of light tearing through the void, charging straight at Chu Zheng, throwing a punch, its pure physical body compressing the void, creating a thunderous crack, the void wrinkling, rolling out wave upon wave.

This physical strength was much more terrifying than that of ordinary martial cultivators.

Chu Zheng's pupils narrowed, but he showed no fear, as Yuan Qi surged within him.

Law of Heaven and Earth!

A low shout, and Chu Zheng's body expanded with the wind, mysterious and ancient dao patterns appearing on his skin's surface, qi and mana within him merging, instantly manifesting a Dharma True Body.

A Dharma Form of a hundred thousand feet loomed, its momentum soaring, bringing with it an ancient aura like that of the primordial times.

Faced with such an opponent, law-breaking runes were no longer effective, only direct confrontation was an option!

A gigantic hand seal descended from the heavenly dome, the three-foot Golden Body, before the Dharma Form, was like an ant.

Bang!

A deafening explosion erupted, the dark gold creature knocked back by the powerful recoil, coughing up dark red divine blood, like magma.

Injured by one blow, yet without any pause, it charged back again, clearly using a secret technique, its talismatic patterns glowing with divine radiance, its aura soaring once more, summoning piercing gang winds, the ground exploded for tens of thousands of miles, charging straight at the Dharma Form's chest.

Clang!

A sound like gold shattering resounded, Chu Zheng's chest shook, forced back half a step, his blood and qi churned.

The dark gold creature was similarly injured, cracks appearing faintly on its body, yet it still did not retreat, nearly frenzied, even burning its Life Origin, pushing its combat power further to the extreme.

Bang!

In a flash, they had already exchanged over ten rounds of blows.

The successive shockwaves from their collisions tore through the void, the surroundings crumbling, cracks spreading in the void, towering murderous aura enveloping the area.

The entire small world was almost turned upside down, the space filled with chaotic law currents.

In the successive clashes, the flow of Yuan Qi within Chu Zheng became increasingly smooth, even amidst the slaughter, steadily advancing, his aura growing ever more immense.

Bang!

The dark gold creature was once again knocked back by the Dharma Form's giant hand, piercing through the void, flying for tens of thousands of miles.

This time it could not charge again, its form slightly stiff, a faint cracking sound emerging from its body.

Tiny cracks surfaced from its limbs like a spider web, the divine runes on its body finally unable to withstand the colossal strength of the Dharma Form, snapping like taut bowstrings, releasing dazzling war blood like a rainbow.

With a slight pause in expression, it stood in mid-air, letting out a sigh.

The next moment, its massive dark gold body seemed to lose its restraint, collapsing with a bang, shattering into large chunks of flesh, falling across the battlefield.

In these brief breaths of slaughter, it nearly gave everything, its essence burned almost completely.

Chu Zheng slowly withdrew the Dharma Form, returning to his original state, his face slightly pale, his breath somewhat disordered.

Law of Heaven and Earth, though extremely powerful, capable of supporting him to fight upwards, consumed a lot of energy as well, and without the repair panel supporting him, it would be difficult to maintain this great divine power for long.

But this confrontation pushed his cultivation forward considerably, much more effectively than closing himself off in seclusion.

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In the central square of Heavenly Abyss City, the spatial ripples had just risen, yet to dissipate, when Chu Zheng stepped out once more, the mana surging around him gradually subsiding, his expression calm as he walked into the crowd.