At this moment, Lu Ding experienced an unprecedented sensation.
Powerful, overflowing.
Even his exhaled breath had turned golden.
He instinctively formed hand seals.
The surrounding scenery faded as he returned to his personal space, only to discover.
Those heavenly treasures and the massive medicinal energy of the Perfect Ascension Pills had long since filled this entire realm.
And they were still continuously pouring in.
Lu Ding held hand seals, mixing spiritual energy and medicinal energy, solidifying them into brick after brick to complete the Great Wall he had previously engraved using [Black Prison of Death's Body] as the foundation.
The seventh level of Earth Observation, achieved in the blink of an eye!!!
He thought reaching a new realm would lessen the burden on this space.Who knew that what was being expended couldn't possibly match what was flooding in.
Lu Ding formed hand seals again, guiding the Sin Dragon, engraving [Torture-Crushing Great Rotation] that shook heaven and earth, consuming medicinal energy and spiritual energy to rapidly increase his cultivation realm.
The eighth level broke through like splitting bamboo, unstoppable, without the slightest hesitation, his realm climbing toward the ninth level.
[Way of the Jinche] took form like Mount Buzhou.
Medicinal energy and spiritual energy filled emptiness with substance.
Laying foundations, tying reinforcement bars, pouring concrete, erecting skyscrapers from the ground up.
With earth-shaking rumbles, the mountain sought to reach the heavens, its peak thrusting upward.
As medicinal energy and spiritual energy were rapidly consumed.
He watched as 'Mount Buzhou' grew higher and higher, piercing straight toward the dome, feeding back a sense of obstruction.
Lu Ding understood in his heart.
This was far from his limit.
He needed more, higher!!!!
Heaven and earth combined, nine represented the ultimate number, leaving one to escape, but what Lu Ding sought was perfection, and unprecedented perfection would inevitably face obstacles.
This was the test of measurement!
Naturally, Lu Ding wouldn't retreat. Having never experienced a bottleneck before, today he must taste something new!!!!
Forming hand seals, bringing them together.
Snap!!!!
"Dharma!!! Form!!! Heaven!!! Earth!!!!"
Black mist surged, his figure grew taller.
Hearing a stirring sound that ignited passion and blood.
All the apertures in Lu Ding's body opened wide.
Heavenly and earthly spiritual energy and medicinal energy rushed in together, comparable to V8 natural aspiration.
Dharma Form, this time executed to its extreme, also enhanced by medicinal energy and home advantage.
One hundred meters, five hundred meters, one thousand meters, two thousand meters, four thousand meters, ten thousand meters, still growing! Still growing!!!
Until Lu Ding raised his hand and propped up the celestial dome.
Feeling its immense weight.
He instead revealed a smile.
Having come this far, Lu Ding was very grateful to the heavens, so he wouldn't speak words of defiance.
But facing the measurement of heaven and earth.
How could he not be bold and unrestrained.
After all, the heavens wouldn't appreciate cowards, hmm..... anyway he wouldn't appreciate cowards.
His eyes blazing with red light, black smoke spraying from his grinning mouth.
"Please, try to stop me!!!!!!!"
Lu Ding, transformed into a deity, veins bulging on his arms, his figure growing, pushing upward against the sky.
Rumbling......
The dome retreated, 'Mount Buzhou' under Lu Ding's protection, continuously rising higher.
The dense medicinal energy and spiritual energy between heaven and earth gradually thinned.
With a cracking sound.
He broke through to the ninth level of Earth Observation, the boundary between heaven and earth becoming more distinct.
The clear, light spiritual energy representing heaven rose upward.
The heavy, turbid physical body representing earth sank downward.
Lu Ding's physique, realm, and strength continuously grew in this virtuous cycle as time passed second by second.
Outside world.
Wei Gao's Tianxing Group.
With Gong Cang's support, Kim Yeon-ju barely had the foundation to become the current ruler of Tianxing Group.
Louis also openly and covertly voiced support for Kim Yeon-ju.
As for Kim Nam-won's death and the national calamity matter, Wei Gao had opinions, but was rebuffed by Great Han.
You intended to attack our Huang River First Dam, now I'm just giving you a lesson.
Don't tell me you were just thinking about it, that it's just rumors.
I won't listen, and I can't bear to listen.
You know exactly what happened in your heart.
Because of this matter, Wei Gao gradually began withdrawing troops—they had no choice but to first stabilize their own national calamity.
This thing had too great an impact, requiring many people, and even more requiring powerful experts.
To prevent those born in response to the calamity from sprouting up like bamboo shoots after rain, which would cause trouble later.
This led to the stubbornly resisting Tai Island feeling somewhat uncomfortable.
While condemning Wei Gao, they desperately sought aid from White Eagle.
But currently, White Eagle had no interest in further involvement.
Because the information Louis brought back from battle made them somewhat helpless and headache-ridden.
All they could say was that Lu Ding was too strong, ridiculously strong. Louis couldn't test what they wanted, and they couldn't send Heavenly Perception experts—making too big a fuss would affect the two nations' relations in the Third Circle.
It would even more affect the two nations' cooperation in the Second Circle.
Considering this.
White Eagle decided to leave things as they were for now. Anyway, with Lu Ding's momentum, he would definitely go to the Second Circle. Once he reached the Second Circle, the two nations' relations would be better there than here.
At worst, they could use some soft approaches.
Show sincerity.
Discuss things, put everything on the table.
'Don't do things like this, I can't keep up with the pace, I feel uncertain, I'm scared'
With such thoughts, they naturally ignored Tai Island's plea for aid.
Without reinforcements, Tai Island, that guy, flew into a humiliated rage, frantically using his own face to meet the Great Han's fists, gradually losing their senses.
So tough! So bushido!
Tough talk, no pain.
Meanwhile.
At the peak of a certain snow-capped mountain, with a rumbling sound, an avalanche suddenly occurred.
The Crooked-Mouth Old Man soared into the sky from within.
"Hahahaha this Taoist master has succeeded, this Taoist master has succeeded again!!!!!!!"
Holding the Blood Drippers, at first glance.
It mainly consisted of four parts.
The tail made of ancient bronze in the form of a demon-subduing pestle, with an angry Buddha head featuring a blue face and fangs.
The middle section of interlocking chains sealing the heavens, carved with reliefs and tiny characters.
The head frame made of Chakra-forged material, with blade edges that removed heads and left bodies.
The skin crafted from tailored Forbidden Burial Shroud, painted with ominous patterns revealing inauspiciousness.
The Crooked-Mouth Old Man channeled energy into his hand, the Blood Drippers whirring with a unique sound that resonated with heaven and earth, echoing and reverberating like weeping.
This thing, never mind what user experience rating it would get.
Just hearing this sound.
Would probably make anyone tremble three times.
The Taoist master examined the spinning Blood Drippers with satisfaction.
"Hehe, this is good, comes with built-in intimidation, don't even need to take action."
His original intention was for people to feel afraid upon hearing and seeing this thing, thus not daring to fight Lu Ding.
Little did he know that in the future, whenever this sound rang out, someone would worry about losing their head.
Taking action?
No time to even run.
The Crooked-Mouth Old Man gently patted the Forbidden Blood Drippers.
"Good treasure, good treasure, good treasures deserve good children. What a good child Lu Ding is, you're truly fortunate."
"Come, grandpa will take you to meet your father."
Don't misunderstand—this thing has no weapon spirit, it's purely the old man talking to himself. He couldn't hold it in.
Rais his hand to form seals.
The old man instinctively wanted to calculate where Lu Ding was.
After all, his cultivation had now recovered, and the meeting gift was prepared.
He must charge directly before Lu Ding, making an entrance full of special effects.
Loudly tell him!!!
"I'm a complete and full Heavenly Perception ninth level, not some useless old man stuck on a mountain."
Everyone has their moment of downfall, don't take a moment as forever!
Must have, prestige!!!