C3 (2/2)

That was the aura that belonged to the Heavenly Law. The Heavenly Law did not belong to anyone. It was the embodiment of the highest law of the world.

”If you can't pass the divine retribution, then the Primordial Spirit will become its own body, and its soul will never disappear. If you can't, then you will be turned into ashes and your soul will disappear!”

It was a vast and boundless will that contained the might of the heavens, but Hong Ling understood what it was.

He did not expect that by chance, he would actually open the door to the cultivation Primordial Spirit with a Divine Substance. Even in the distant ancient Divine Seal Era, there were very few who managed to cultivate a Primordial Spirit.

At this moment, strands of weak electric arcs were floating around his soul body. They lightly touched Hong Ling's soul body, corroding those small holes in his originally incomparably resilient soul.

Hong Ling was overwhelmed with shock. Even if it was the current Black Hole, it was still unable to corrode even a single strand of his soul body. He never expected that the electric arcs produced by the heavenly tribulation would be so strong.

He closed his eyes and persevered, not being disturbed by the thunder from the outside world. A dazzling golden bolt of lightning landed on his head, flowing along his limbs and meridians.

An enormous pain suddenly poured into the depths of his consciousness from the top of Hong Ling's head. His soul body shook for a moment, and then, traces of cracks actually appeared on that dark golden soul body.

Hong Ling gritted his teeth as he endured the pain, but there were still more and more cracks on his body. Right at this moment, with a thought, his spirit body started to slowly recover under the control of his will.

The young man's soul body trembled violently once again, but he continued to grit his teeth and persevere. Hong Ling knew that he had to persevere on, otherwise, what awaited him would be eternal annihilation.

As bolts of lightning descended, Hong Ling's soul body became covered in wounds, but the joy in his eyes grew more and more intense.

The ninth level of heavenly tribulation was more tyrannical each time. But correspondingly, the more heavenly tribulation the youth endured, the stronger his soul became.

Finally, the last stage of tribulation lightning descended and Hong Ling's soul body was no longer able to take it. It instantly exploded into pieces, but the youth still had a smile on his face.

With a thought, the scattered soul body fragments quickly gathered together and instantly merged together, turning back into a soul body covered in cracks.

The black hole was instantly broken by an unknown force. A vigorous soul force descended from the sky and landed on the youth's soul body, quickly repairing his damaged soul.

Hong Ling absorbed this pure soul power wantonly, and the illusory soul body that was originally on the verge of collapse once again took shape.

Furthermore, as his soul body reformed, Hong Ling felt that his own consciousness seemed to have broken through a shackle that could enlarge and extend indefinitely.

He could even sense that there was a space under his feet. As long as he punched it with his fist, he would be able to penetrate this black hole, allowing him to pass through it smoothly.

However, Hong Ling still did not dare to act rashly. He knew that his spirit body was currently transforming into a Primordial Spirit.

Buzz. The entire sky was filled with the Buddhist chanting, resounding within the black hole.

Hong Ling looked at the Primordial Spirit that was flowing with the dark golden halo with surprise. He touched his own arm and it still felt illusory, but he had completely touched it, and it no longer felt like his hand had passed through it.

With a light leap, the youth leapt out of the black hole in an instant, and then descended again very quickly. With a twist of his waist, he spun in the air, and perfectly landed on the black hole.

”This feeling is as if my own body has been reborn!”

Hong Ling rubbed his own body in surprise, and very quickly he started to feel awkward. He actually wasn't wearing any clothes, and with a thought, he tried to simulate a set of clothes, and the soul power flowing in his body instantly surged out the surface of his body, turning into a set of simple white clothes.

Hong Ling nodded in satisfaction. He touched the clothes on the virtual world and was extremely satisfied.

”Phew, I wonder if the energy in my body is the power of the Primordial Spirit mentioned in the 'Jiuzhuan Profound Technique' scripture. If it is, then I should be able to leave this strange black hole.”

Closing his eyes, Hong Ling was trying to comprehend the power inside the Primordial Spirit, but at this time, the power was coiling around in his dantian. With a thought, the youth started to move it, circulating it according to the meridian path of the Jiuzhuan Profound Technique.

”Sure enough, it works. This is indeed the power of a Primordial Spirit. This is good, there's hope for us to get out!”

Hong Ling quickly used the Primordial Spirit's power to complete a big circulation inside his body. Very quickly, the Primordial Spirit's power inside his dantian started to increase.

After an unknown period of time, Hong Ling opened his eyes. His illusionary eyes were brimming with energy and vitality.

Boom! On his fist, the dark golden Primordial Spirit's power exploded in the air, opening up a small hole filled with white light in the space of the black hole.

Bang bang bang, Hong Ling's fists did not stop moving, fist after fist smashed down, the small hole instantly turned into a hole, he did not stop there and continued to throw out countless of punches, finally punching out to create a passage big enough for people to pass through.

The teenager's body shook, the Primordial Spirit flashed and instantly jumped in.