Top-Class Comprehension: Start with Basic Fist Techniques

The Taoist Monarch of Mountain Sea spoke in a calm tone, yet killing intent was unmistakably revealed.

At this moment, the Taoist Monarch of Mountain Sea showed no politeness, his gaze brimming with murderous intent as he stared at Lu Changsheng.

Just now, he had narrowly escaped death.

That sudden mental assault had truly given the Taoist Monarch of Mountain Sea a sense of "death."

This left him both terrified and enraged.

He had nearly fallen into the trap!

As a result, the Taoist Monarch of Mountain Sea did not hesitate and directly unleashed his ultimate weapon—Array Flags!

He planned to use a mysterious Great Array to annihilate Lu Changsheng outright.

"I remember now, Lu Changsheng..."

"The one who, even during the Divine Storage Realm, seized first place on two rankings! Renowned as the transcendent genius of his generation, dominating both the immortal path and martial arts."

"However, no matter how talented you are, today this Taoist Monarch will see to it that you are slain!"

With this thought in mind, the Taoist Monarch of Mountain Sea activated the formation.

Within the array, the winds howled, the sands churned, and a dense fog loomed ominously over the skies, as if the entire formation was drenched in murderous intent.

Lu Changsheng, trapped within this Great Array, found his sense of direction completely severed.

Moreover, even his mental domain seemed to be suppressed and cut off.

"An illusion."

"What kind of formation could sever the mental domain?"

Lu Changsheng let out a cold laugh.

In that instant, he hesitated no longer.

"Divine Skill Flame Flow!"

At once, the three Great Laws of Wind, Fire, and Wood erupted in unison.

An overwhelming torrent of flames instantly expanded outward from Lu Changsheng, surging in all directions.

The fiery stream, like molten lava, swept through everything with devastating force, annihilating all in its path.

"Crack."

In almost an instant, a crisp sound echoed in the ears of both Lu Changsheng and the Taoist Monarch of Mountain Sea.

It broke!

The Array Flags had shattered!

Concealed in the void, the materials of the Array Flags were incomparably sturdy.

They were no weaker than any Magical Treasure.

Yet now, they had shattered?

Shattered outright by a single Divine Skill unleashed by Lu Changsheng.

What kind of terrifying Divine Skill was this?

"Flame Flow... A top-tier Composite Divine Technique combining three Laws. And this... this is the Flame Flow Divine Technique at the Pinnacle!"

The Taoist Monarch of Mountain Sea, well-versed in all things, immediately recognized the technique Lu Changsheng had unleashed.

A Composite Divine Technique fusing three Laws was already horrifying enough.

But if it were merely the Flame Flow Divine Technique, the Taoist Monarch wouldn't have been afraid.

However, the Pinnacle-level Flame Flow Divine Technique—that was truly terrifying.

Even though the Taoist Monarch was not a Dao Foundation martial artist, he knew that throughout history, those who managed to cultivate Flame Flow to its perfection were rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns!

"Crack, crack, crack."

Three more crisp sounds rang out.

Another three Array Flags were instantaneously destroyed by Lu Changsheng's Flame Flow Divine Skill, collapsing into fine dust.

The formation of the Taoist Monarch of Mountain Sea disintegrated in an instant.

Freed from the formation's restraint, Lu Changsheng's figure reappeared, along with his mental domain.

In truth, it wasn't that Lu Changsheng's mental domain had vanished.

Rather, the Taoist Monarch of Mountain Sea's Great Array had suppressed and enveloped it, leaving Lu Changsheng unable to sense his own mental domain.

But it didn't matter.

That was merely an illusion.

The mental domain and martial artists are intrinsically connected.

As long as a Dao Foundation martial artist wills it, no one can sever that connection.

Lu Changsheng, understanding this, directly unleashed the Flame Flow Divine Skill, breaking the Taoist Monarch's formation in an instant.

"My formation has shattered..."

The Taoist Monarch of Mountain Sea's expression immediately shifted.

"Heavenly Mountain Seal!"

Without hesitation, the Taoist Monarch of Mountain Sea summoned the Heavenly Mountain Seal and hurled it at Lu Changsheng.

This attack could not be repelled by Lu Changsheng's mental domain.

Even if an attempt was made, the Heavenly Mountain Seal would pulverize his mental domain in an instant.

The Heavenly Mountain Seal transformed into a towering mountain, surging forward with overwhelming force.

The pressure it exuded was unimaginably terrifying.

Back in the day, Lu Zhensong had been crushed to death by a single strike from the Heavenly Mountain Seal, without even the slightest chance to resist.

This Magical Treasure contained the essence of an actual Divine Mountain within it.

Once unleashed, it was equivalent to an immense Divine Mountain bearing down in all its glory.

Such might was nearly insurmountable for most Dao Foundation martial artists.

However, Lu Changsheng was no ordinary Dao Foundation martial artist.

"Flame Flow."

Lu Changsheng extended a single finger.

"Rumble."

Like magma, the flames rapidly coalesced, erupting like a volcanic explosion as they surged furiously towards the Heavenly Mountain Seal.

"Boom."

The two forces collided, unleashing an earth-shattering impact.

Even Lu Changsheng's mental domain was momentarily battered into fragments.

Yet as long as the mental domain wasn't completely destroyed, it could recover almost instantaneously.

The same was true for Lu Changsheng's mental domain.

Shattered under the residual shockwave, but fully restored with just a single thought.

The boundless flames forming the "Flame Flow" astonishingly managed to stop the Heavenly Mountain Seal.

And not only that—

The Flame Flow continued to engulf the Heavenly Mountain Seal.

It began to scorch it.

"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle."

The spiritual light surrounding the Heavenly Mountain Seal flickered and dimmed under the relentless burning of the Flame Flow.

When the spiritual light of a Magical Treasure flickers, it signifies the immense pressure it is enduring.

It might not last much longer!

"What?"

"Even the Heavenly Mountain Seal can't withstand this?"

"Is this the power of a top-tier Composite Divine Technique birthed from the fusion of three Laws—Flame Flow?"

Seeing this, the Taoist Monarch of Mountain Sea's expression shifted drastically.

The strength of his Heavenly Mountain Seal was something he knew well.

Faced with opponents he couldn't overcome, simply smashing them with the Heavenly Mountain Seal would end everything.

The number of powerful figures who had perished beneath the Heavenly Mountain Seal was beyond count.

But now, even the Heavenly Mountain Seal was being neutralized.

And that terrifying Flame Flow seemed to be relentlessly incinerating the Heavenly Mountain Seal.

If this continued, the Heavenly Mountain Seal might actually be destroyed.

At that thought, the Taoist Monarch of Mountain Sea finally felt the urge to retreat.