Control The World Chapter 52

Countless golden lights appeared in Ning Wufeng's mind, and a massive amount of information flooded into his mind like a torrent.

The veins on his face bulged, and the sound of blood flowing could be heard. His entire appearance had turned ferocious.

Ning Wufeng roared sinisterly in his heart, feeling as if his entire being had sunk into an endless darkness, having experienced countless cycles of reincarnation.

The auction break outside had ended, and the auction continued.

However, Ning Wufeng was now immersed in this enormous flow of information, and the world opposite him did not have the slightest bit of perception.

In his sea of consciousness, he had experienced countless birthdays, such as spring, winter, and the withering of leaves. It was as if time were constantly being reborn, and he was a spectator as it all happened.

"Nine Revolutions Bright King Technique."

First transition, Unbreakable Body, Second transition, Unbreakable Glass,

The Spiritual Eye of Creation, the Four Revolutions Exquisite Hundred Forging Qi,

He was free to go through the five cycles of Heaven and Earth, and the six cycles of Heaven and Earth.

The seven cycles was exquisite and clear to the heart. The eight cycles was the Demonic Roar of the Sky.

The Nine Revolutions Bright King does not perish. " The three golden words appeared in Ning Wufeng's mind, instantly entering his sea of consciousness.

Suddenly, the scenery around them changed. Ning Wufeng appeared in the vast void. In front of Su Er, a dazzling golden light appeared.

The eighteen golden Arhats used bronze rods to charge at Ning Wufeng. His speed was extremely fast, comparable to a cultivator in the middle stage of the Invigorated Meridian Realm.

The copper rod was as fast as lightning. As it whistled through the air, lightning flashed and a faint Buddhist chant could be heard, causing people to immediately feel fear.

"Surrender, and receive your punishment!"

"Receive the baptism to wash away the sin in your body."

Such a voice resounded in Ning Wufeng's mind from time to time, the ferocious copper rod had already arrived.

"The greatest enemy of your life is yourself!" The image of a lawless Sky Sovereign appeared in Ning Wufeng's mind.

"Myself!" Ning Wufeng gritted his teeth as he spoke, but a strong will forced him not to lower his head to the golden beam of light.

In his previous life, Ning Wufeng had tried to achieve a breakthrough by consulting the master of the Qingyuan Temple, who warned him, "Break the magic barrier before your eyes, break the magic barrier in your heart!"

Bang! * * Bang! * * Bang! * The eighteen bronze clubs were like golden lights that filled the sky as they swept towards Ning Wufeng. A piercing pain continuously came from his body, a pain that did not hurt his muscles or bones.

It was as if someone had used a willow branch soaked in spring water to whip his body, tearing his skin apart.

"My life is mine!" Ning Wufeng's bloodshot eyes grabbed the air, and the World Exterminating Spear suddenly appeared. A powerful momentum swept out, meeting the eighteen golden men.

The golden arhats cooperated extremely well together, their copper rods interweaving like a curtain of light, enveloping Ning Wufeng. It blocked the left side, but not the right. He blocked it from above, but he couldn't block it from below.

Each of the copper rods weighed more than a thousand jin, and as they landed on Ning Wufeng's body, his entire face was bruised and swollen. However, Ning Wufeng was determined to fight. His heart was determined to stay strong, and his faith was unyielding.

The World Exterminating Spear shone with a black light as it wielded the power of a dragon.

After an unknown period of time, Ning Wufeng had already been knocked senseless. When those copper rods landed on his body, they were like tickling. The power of the World Exterminating Spear became stronger and stronger.

The belief in victory grew stronger and stronger.

The spear light became more and more dazzling. It turned into an invisible dragon as it roared into the nine heavens. The golden light in front of its body was completely shattered.

"First transition Unbreakable Body, even a copper hide is better than a Spirit Weapon."

The 14 words were the true meaning of the first circulation of the [Nine Revolutions Bright King Technique]. It was as if the Buddha's eyes had landed on Ning Wufeng's sea of consciousness. Unknowingly, a spirit embryo had appeared in his sea of consciousness, looking exactly the same as Ning Wufeng, albeit much smaller.

The spirit embryo continued to absorb the spirit energy from the spirit vein, its aura growing stronger and stronger. In a breath's time, it was at the same level as Ning Wufeng — Qi Drawing Nine Heavens.

He sat cross-legged on his sea of consciousness with his eyes closed. A mysterious golden light was emitted from his body and kept going into Ning Wufeng's Sea of Consciousness.

Ning Wufeng felt that his spiritual power had become stronger.

"Yuan Spirit!" He was shocked.

Cultivators cultivated divine intents; their divine intents came from a thousand miles away, eternal and indestructible. But the Buddhism in the Western Lands cultivated the Primordial Spirit. The Primordial Spirit consolidated the heart and saw through itself, thus, the inner demons and demons disappeared without a trace.

One was inside, the other outside. Initially, they were related to each other, just like the Buddha and the Taoist, but now Ning Wufeng was in the middle of a double cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism.

Moreover, when he was in the Qi Drawing Realm, he had cultivated both his primordial spirit and soul consciousness.

"So there was actually such a magical inheritance hidden within this Buddhist bone relics." The first transition is to cultivate the skin to the point where it can resist spirit weapons. " Ning Wufeng couldn't help but inwardly nod in wonder.

Now that he was in the ninth level of the Qi Drawing Realm and had opened five spirit veins, the sixth spirit vein had already taken shape. If he were to meet another cultivator in the middle level of the Invigorated Meridian Realm, he would have the strength to fight.

Suddenly, the wind in the sky where Ning Wufeng was standing changed. At some point, a golden cloud of lotuses had appeared above his head. The number of golden clouds increased like lotus flowers, holy and pure, but they were filled with an oppressive aura.

Boom! * * Boom! * A golden bolt of lightning as thick as an arm came crashing down towards Ning Wufeng's head.

Ning Wufeng pointed his finger at the sky, and a terrifying light appeared on his fingertips. His five spirit veins lit up, and his spirit energy surged like a river.

His finger collided with lightning, and a cracking sound was heard. The two hundred or so bones in Ning Wufeng's body turned golden in a flash, and he looked like a skeleton.

Every bone was stained with golden lightning, lightly trembling. However, Ning Wufeng felt as if he was about to be struck by the golden lightning.

The lightning pierced through every bone like needles. The pain penetrated deep into their marrow, making it hard to touch. His whole body shook violently.

What a powerful golden lightning. After experiencing the suffering of the 18 Arhats, Ning Wufeng knew that this golden lightning was used to temper the bones.

"Come at me!" He stood up in pain and roared at the thousands of lotus flower clouds above his head.

The golden lotus lightning was also very polite. In an instant, hundreds of golden lightning bolts fell down, each of them as thick as an arm. With a rumbling sound, they all landed on Ning Wufeng's bones.

At this moment, the lightning pierced through Ning Wufeng's bone marrow like a diamond.

Ah!" He screamed miserably and quickly used the Misty Steps to flee in all directions. However, the Golden Lotus Lightning followed right behind Ning Wufeng, as if it had a will of its own.

Furthermore, none of the lightning bolts would miss. Ning Wufeng was like a magnet, attracting every single bolt of golden lightning. With a 'kacha', Ning Wufeng felt like his bones were about to burst into smoke.

The piercing pain had already numbed him a little.

"Damn thunderclouds." Ning Wufeng gritted his teeth. Since he couldn't dodge, then he might as well fight!

He soared into the sky. In the virtual world of his consciousness, he could do anything he could think of. It was just like how he had used the World Exterminating Spear casually.

His only goal was to eliminate the lotus thunderclouds in front of him.

Ning Wufeng was getting closer and closer to the thunderclouds. The golden lightning bolts were getting more concentrated, and the lightning bolts were getting thicker and thicker. They went from as thick as an arm to as thick as a person's thigh, and the power of each lightning bolt was getting stronger and stronger.

Boom! A golden lightning as thick as a water bucket struck Ning Wufeng from midair down to the ground, and then fiercely crashed into the ground. Following which, thousands of golden lightning bolts roared out and filled the hole that Ning Wufeng had created.

"Cough, cough." Ning Wufeng was covered in smoke, and he struggled to climb out of the pit. As he coughed, black smoke came out of his mouth.

His body was swaying, as if a gust of wind could blow him over. However, at this moment, his bones had already been dyed with traces of golden color, showing a somewhat sacred and holy appearance.

"Again!" He clenched his teeth as he was about to charge into the sky again, but the golden lightning that was as thick as a bucket mercilessly struck towards him.

With a loud boom, he was knocked over ten Zhang away. The golden lightning that was as thick as a water bucket once again shot up into the sky.

Five Zhang away.

Ten meters away.

With a 'kacha' sound, Ning Wufeng grabbed the golden lightning and tore it into pieces, turning it into countless threads of lightning. He took a deep breath, and all the lightning entered his internal organs, tempering his muscles and bones.

"So comfortable." Another bolt of lightning struck him. He no longer felt threatened. Instead, he felt that the power here was insufficient. He soared straight into the sky, straight into the golden lotus thunderclouds.

A vast expanse of golden lightning lakes intertwined with each other and descended.

Roar …

A heaven-shaking roar sounded out, it turned into a golden thunder dragon, charging straight towards Ning Wufeng.

"Come at me!" Ning Wufeng laughed loudly, battling the golden dragon with his bare hands.

After absorbing so much golden lightning, there were flashes of lightning as well. A fist wrapped in golden light whizzed out, smashing towards the golden dragon.

With a loud crack, Ning Wufeng was sent flying, falling head first into the lightning lake. Tens of thousands of lightning bolts baptized him at the same time. Pain, it was nothing!

"Awesome, he's coming a little bit more ferociously!" Ning Wufeng roared as he threw a punch towards the lightning lake. The lightning that was floating around suddenly rose up, transforming into countless pillars of water that shot towards the golden lightning dragon.

Roar …

The golden dragon roared, its claws tearing apart the column of lightning and water. He opened his big mouth and bit towards Ning Wufeng.

"Come at me!" Ning Wufeng laughed out loud, throwing a punch towards the golden dragon. Tens of thousands of lightning bolts shot out from his back, making him look like a golden war god descending to this world.

With a punch, the lightning dragon shattered, turning into thousands of golden lights and entering his body.

"Second transition glazed glazed not only does not damage one's bones, but also dares to enter the sea of lightning."

What an overbearing Spiritual Art! Ning Wufeng secretly guessed at the rank of the Nine Revolutions Dark King Technique. He thought back to the Quasi-Earth Grade Spiritual Art he had seen in the Martial Pavilion of the Ning Family. Compared to the Art of Acalanātha, the power was like the glow of a candle, even daring to compete with the radiance of the sun and moon.

Could it be that this was a Heaven Tier Spiritual Art?

Ning Wufeng's heart pounded. He spent one hundred thousand spiritual stones to buy a set of Heaven Tier Spiritual Arts. Haha, if Luo Feishui and Wu Gang knew about this, they would definitely fight him to the death.

Even the State of Zhao might not have a complete set of the Heaven Tier Spiritual Art.

Thinking of this, Ning Wufeng couldn't wait to find out the seventh circulation path.

"Third Cycle of the Spirit Creation Eye."

The surroundings quickly disappeared like a stream of water. In an instant, everything turned dark. There was no light.

Suddenly, from the darkness, Ning Wufeng saw a dark light engulfing the area. It was …

Puff …

He spat out a mouthful of blood and opened his eyes once more. The pretty lady dressed in purple was standing in front of him. She had an astonished expression on her face as she looked at Ning Wufeng, who was still in a state of shock.

There were spots of blood on the ground, and even Xiao Ziyi's purple qipao was stained with them.

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