SFS Chapter 519: Mud and Rock Flow
Chapter 519: Mud and Rock Flow
The skill is accomplished as soon as he thinks about it. All he knows, feels and understands have reached a new level at this moment. Li Changxiao's long hair is flowing, his clothes are fluttering, and his whole body is filled with a special aura.
"Creation" is still in its infancy, tentatively defined as a magic method that can heal people, cure diseases, bless, bring disasters, change, kill, escape... At this moment, Li Changxiao fiddled with the creation, and the world suddenly changed. The power of the gods of mountains and rivers to control the mountains and rivers was not as good as that of an outsider like him.
With the blessing of nature.
Whether Li Changxiao was manipulating the shape of the mountains, the flow of water, or anything else, he was more adept at it than before. There was no need to deliberately activate any magic. He could accomplish it in an instant with just a thought and a move of his hands.
The chessboard of heaven and earth became a plaything in his hands.
The wonder of creation has begun to show its power. Li Changxiao was in a trance again. Mei Sanniang's palm of the world was also extremely exquisite. As a wonderful method at the forefront of the hundred unique magics, Mei Sanniang had told him a few things.
Although the two have similarities, they are essentially different. If you want to find out the root cause, it is because the two people follow different paths, but at this moment, he can do what fate can do, and he can also control the world in his hands. He still remembers clearly the skill of Mei Sanniang pinching white clouds with bare hands.
However, this does not mean that the art of creation is a replica of the universe in the palm of your hand. This art has a broad prospect and is a unique existence. The blessings and disasters, truth and falsehood, and dreams contained in it are all owned by Li Changxiao alone. It also contains the enlightenment of the fire land obtained by sitting in meditation for an era. All these things have created the unrepeatable and unteachable nature of creation.
This technique was created for Li Changxiao, and only he can use it. Just the ability to manipulate fortune and misfortune is enough to scare away powerful Mahayana masters.
Not to mention the realization of the Fire Land, that realization is so profound that it is unique in the world.
It's just a prospect. It is undeniable that after Li Changxiao realized "creation", he felt like he had just climbed out of the well and saw the blue sky. When he thought back to the world in Mei Sanniang's hands, he felt even more frightened.
The difference between them is so huge that it is hard to describe. Li Changxiao laughed to himself, worthy of being a strong man in the Fusion Stage...
If given the chance.
I really want to have an in-depth chat with you again, play cards, talk about each other's magic, and brag about our experiences. Next time if we meet, Li Changxiao will not pretend to be so cool, but will take out the world in his palm to play with it.
I still remember that when they were still at the Laiqu Inn, Mei Sanniang told Li Changxiao that she had a long-cherished wish in her life, which was to have the most handsome young man in the world massage her legs and shoulders.
Although Li Changxiao might not be the best, so far, it seems that there is no one more handsome than him, so he asked Li Changxiao to massage his legs for half a year. He was so excited by the service that he gave him everything he wanted, such as the palm of the world, the great killing technique, the formation... everything.
He was very proud and looked at Li Changxiao with his head held high, telling him, little cultivator, you must not underestimate the strength of a strong cultivator in the fusion stage.
If you take out all of them, it might scare people to death.
When Li Changxiao was still hesitating, the cook had already sold his looks and volunteered. The cook was usually taciturn, but his appearance always had an indescribable tenacity. Unfortunately, he was slapped away by Mei Sanniang.
Li Changxiao couldn't resist the temptation and really rubbed her legs and kneaded her shoulders for more than half a month. However, because Mei Sanniang made too many demands, when she rubbed her legs and shoulders, she always asked Li Changxiao to praise her for her fair skin and beautiful looks, and to use all kinds of nice and unconventional words to praise her. Li Changxiao couldn't get angry and started fighting with her. In the end, he was bruised and swollen, and missed the chance to hold the world in his hands.
Now that I think about it, I was really ungrateful. If it happens again, I will just compromise. It will only be half a year...
It was just some words of praise, which needed to be accumulated in advance. Li Changxiao stroked his chin, and his eyebrows and eyes were more smiling.
But it also contains a hint of melancholy that is hard to express.
The rumbling sound of thunder brought him back to his senses. This fight had lasted for an hour.
The top of the mountain seemed to be about to burst.
All the gods worked together to pull nine rivers out of the ground, and whipped them onto the mountains like whips. This consumed a lot of spiritual energy.
It can be seen that the gods of mountains and rivers are already anxious.
Even if they all exerted their strength together, the loss shared by each person was by no means light. Many mountain and water gods were already breathing heavily, with a few strands of white hair growing on their heads.
He never expected that the people who were besieged this time could fight with him until now. It was like the river was like a whip, lashing the mountain. In an instant, the mountain collapsed and the water cracked, turning into a river of mud and rocks!
That momentum, everything in the chess game, will be buried, swallowed up, and destroyed.
Using this killing move showed that the gods were furious. Li Changxiao could not sit still and wait for death as a raging river of mud and rocks rushed down. He released his spiritual energy to cover the five major cities, and even held up the river of mud and rocks with his own strength.
"Hahaha!"
When the gods saw this, they all laughed.
Facing such a muddy river, even a cultivator would have to expend a lot of spiritual energy to protect himself. The gods had guessed that the man in white would be helpless to help the people and try his best to get out of this predicament with his own strength.
Of course, the consumption would be extremely huge by then, and because of the lives and deaths of the people, his Taoism would be unstable, and then they would join forces to kill him and catch him off guard.
However, he never expected that Bai Yi's response was even more foolish than he had imagined. He actually fought on his own and protected the people of the five major cities.
You must know that this is a muddy river formed by the nine major rivers and ten major mountains, falling from the sky. It was created by the combined efforts of the four gods, the twelve mountain gods, and nearly a hundred minor gods.
One can imagine how much spiritual energy is consumed in this process, unless he has the magic to turn the world upside down.
In that battle, Li Changxiao's spiritual energy poured out, and he fought against nine rivers and ten mountains alone. Ten mountains and nine rivers were just that, but in fact, it was not a big burden for Li Changxiao. He had split hundreds of mountains and cut thousands of rivers.
However, the gods of mountains and rivers would not miss such an opportunity to consume his spiritual energy. The gods, led by the Four Gods, all added spiritual energy to transform the ordinary muddy river into a magical power of destruction.
Equivalent to the gods of mountains and rivers, he not only borrowed the power of mud and rocks, but also gathered the spiritual energy of more than a hundred monks.
As you can imagine, it is almost impossible for a cultivator in the Spiritual Transformation Realm to resist. Especially so, Li Changxiao still resisted for two hours, and was eventually gradually pressed down by the huge flow of mud and rocks from the sky.
In the end, the spiritual energy was completely exhausted.
In less than half a breath, the torrent of mud and rocks completely buried the five major cities. The buildings, courtyards, covered bridges and stone roads were extremely vulnerable in the torrent.