Taiyi Dao Fruit

Hurtling downwards with the momentum of a dragon, that crystal-like figure agitated Luu Wangji's mind and spirit.

His own blood vessels resonated with that of the opponent.

At this moment, Luu Wangji even felt an urge to kneel and surrender.

Fortunately, his will was strong, he forcefully suppressed the turbulent thoughts and the surging blood, stood on the water surface with robust True Qi, split his palms, the centers caving in to create a vortex, drawing two streams of water from the lake like a Divine Dragon sucking water.

"Dragon Capturing Skill."

The streams of water converged in front of him into a huge water sphere, pushing toward the falling Jiang Li with two opposing forces, one straightforward and the other inverse.

Jiang Li anticipated the enemy's tactics, perceived the Qi mechanisms with his sensory ability, and grasped his weapon, the Ink Snake. The weapon transformed into a spear in his hand, which he thrust into the air, striking the intersection point of the two forces with a violent force.

"Gurgle—"

Water murmured, their True Qi poured into the water sphere at the same time, causing streams within to madly course like countless writhing water snakes.

Luu Wangji's True Qi was superior in its robustness, tumultuous and surging, while Jiang Li's True Qi was the utmost in purity and precision, with relentless follow-through, their energies tangled within the water sphere from the same origin, causing it to swell to the brink and then burst explosively.

"Bang!"

The water sphere exploded into innumerable fine streams, like thousands of Water Arrows, simultaneously shooting toward both sides.

Jiang Li's body shone with golden light once more, the Six Ding and Six Jia Protection Talisman activated again, ignoring the Water Arrows and charging straight at his opponent.

Luu Wangji's palms each displayed different forces, one releasing, which was the Control Crane Skill, and the other absorbing, which was the Dragon Capturing Skill. He was actually using opposing forces at the same time, one in and one out. The two invisible walls of Qi Force extinguished the Water Arrows and crushed against Jiang Li.

'He has two Qi Seas.'

At such close range, Jiang Li's perception of Luu Wangji's Qi Mechanism also reached its limit. The appearance of the Divine Farmer clearly sensed his Qi, perceived the mysteries of his technique, and once again used Yinglong's Breath to stimulate the strength of his physical body, mixing it with True Qi.

"Wu~hu~"

He exhaled a mist-like breath from his nose and mouth, the energy around Jiang Li twisted into a force, the Viper's shadow suddenly shot out from the Mo Wu Battle Box, merging with his Qi.

"True Intent Technique Python."

In a moment, the Viper transformed, broke through the void and the barriers, shattered the two opposing Qi Forces with one inhale and one exhale, and then spun backwards, meeting the Thunder Light that struck down from above.

"Boom!"

The dense electric light was blasted open by the True Qi, scurrying through the air, with the lake water forming a deep arc of ten feet, and the undercurrent surged violently below.

Luu Wangji suffered a heavy blow from the force, spouting a cloud of blood mist and his True Qi dispersed, about to fall into the water.

Unexpectedly, the incoming spear once again transformed, turning into a whip that wrapped around Luu Wangji's throat. Jiang Li grabbed the whip and pulled, holding Luu Wangji in place, while turning in mid-air to end up behind Luu Wangji, seizing his neck from behind.

The whip continued to change, breaking down into parts and falling below to reassemble into a thin iron plate, supporting both men, while Jiang Li poured True Qi into his body, forcing Luu Wangji to circulate his energy to resist.

'Qi Tomb...'

Glimmering light flickered on his body, Luu Wangji's cultivation pathways were perceived by Jiang Li, and the unique aspects of his body were also laid open to Jiang Li.

"You're actually trying to..."

Luu Wangji realized Jiang Li's intention and wanted to forcefully suppress his True Qi, but before he could finish speaking, he felt his entire body go numb, losing control over it.

At this time, the disciple in the green robe also arrived, witnessed Jiang Li holding Luu Wangji hostage, and wanted to intervene to save him. Thunder Light and electric snakes surged wildly, dazzling Jiang Li's vision with brilliant light.

However...

Feng Ziyang's True Qi had changed its route of circulation within his body. The Divine Farmer's appearance granted Feng Ziyang the ability to swiftly select the essence of the Cultivation Techniques he had stolen. A substantial stream of Qi Mechanism rose within his dantian, traveling up his arm, and as Feng Ziyang executed a palm strike, it burst forth explosively.

"Boom!"

The True Qi surged like pounding waves striking the shore, and like an unyielding mountain, immense and profound.

The characteristic of Feng Ziyang's True Qi lay in its essence, extremely refined and pure, continuous like a babbling brook, both crystal clear and inexhaustible.

Now, his True Qi had expanded in scope, mighty and majestic, vast like a river. Though it did not instantly soar to the level of Luu Wangji, it was beyond any previous comparison.

Both refined and vigorous, the power of the True Qi more than doubled. With this palm strike thrown through the air, the strength devastated the Thunder Light, even rebounding back to the young man in the green robe.

"Bang!"

He was sent flying three zhang away, his long sleeves torn apart, ribbons of fabric scattering in the air, creating ripples that stirred the lake waters as his residual strength dissipated into the surface, causing splashes in all directions.

A single palm had repelled the foe!

"How is this possible?" the youth exclaimed in shock and anger.

Not just him, but the others who had been struck into the lake were also staring with their mouths agape, unable to believe the scene before their eyes.

Previously, Feng Ziyang had been invincible, but at least they had lost because their skills were inferior. But now, they were defeated by sheer strength, the young practitioner of the Thunder Technique repelled with a single strike.

But that was the truth, even if they couldn't believe it, there was no choice but to accept it.

Luu Wangji, witnessing this scene, painfully closed his eyes.

His Cultivation Technique had been stolen.

Although it was just a minor aspect of the "Qi Tomb," in the current world, it was still considered an extraordinary skill. Not to mention, Feng Ziyang himself had comprehended part of the "Qi Tomb's" essence through the tempering of the Ochre Whip, making the combination of the two even more powerful than before.

Now, Feng Ziyang had combined both refinement and breadth, embodying the rudimentary form of Divine Skill.

Feng Ziyang, feeling the Qi Mechanism within him, suddenly experienced a surge of bold enthusiasm, "In the Ninth Grade Realm, I am invincible."

He was unbeatable in the Ninth Grade Realm, and even among those at the Eighth Rank, above Ninth Grade, Feng Ziyang had few rivals.

Although he had not fought against everyone in the world, among all those at Ninth Grade, there should be none who could match him.

As this thought took root in his mind, a sound like breaking chains seemed to echo from the depths of fate itself, and an inexplicable current merged into his body. The outline of a Dao Robe fluttered across his skin, and the apparition of the Daoist completely integrated with Feng Ziyang.

Wang Chongyang's Dao Fruit was now fully assimilated.

He raised his head, looking up at the vast sky, his mental state clear and luminous. The sky was in heaven, in the water, and also in his heart. His mind was unrestricted, with no barriers remaining within.

He no longer regarded these opponents around him. Even the hand that rested on Luu Wangji's nape gradually relaxed its grip.

Seeing this, Luu Wangji immediately sought to seize the opportunity to resist, even harboring thoughts of murder.

He and another had initially intended to gauge Feng Ziyang's current strength, but with his own Cultivation Technique stolen, Luu Wangji could no longer care for such considerations.

But before he could embark on a path of self-destruction, a streak of Sword Light descended from the sky, with a figure appearing mid-air.

Feng Ziyang had arrived.

With such a commotion here, how could it not attract the attention of the Law Enforcement Disciples? As the chief of the Law Enforcement Disciples, Feng Ziyang naturally hurried over upon receiving the news.

Albeit he arrived like a police officer responding to a call after the fact, his timing was impeccably perfect, just as Feng Ziyang had defeated everyone. This coincidental timing made it hard for Feng Ziyang not to suspect that Feng Ziyang might have been nearby the whole time, watching.