Chapter 341.2 (1/2)
Reconstructing The Physical Body
“After condensing the first one thousand traces of Natal Star Power, one will meet the first star soul. Usually, this star possesses Mid Divine Transformation Realm level of strength. This Lu Bei is clearly also just a Mid Divine Transformation Realm cultivator. However, he was able to kill the Mid Divine Transformation Realm star soul in just an instant. This man’s battle power is slightly terrifying… I suppose he is unparalleled among the cultivators at the same level as him…”
”He truly is someone who deserves to be given the black chess piece by the Celestial Emperor. However, it is still unsure whether he can still be so calm when he meets the second wave of attack from the star soul after condensing five thousand traces of star power.”
In the world within Ning Fan’s state of mind, it did not take long for him to refine the additional one thousand traces of star power. Currently, there were already two thousand traces of Natal Star Power inside his body.Rays of starlight hovered around him. Ning Fan increased his flying
speed to the maximum, making him look like a wisp of purple smoke as he travelled among heaven and earth within that internal world.
Each of the crystals was pulled out one after another Ning Fan from the sky and earth, swallowing them all to refine his star power.
One day later, the Natal Star Power inside his body reached five thousand traces!
When the five thousand traces of star power were successfully condensed, the mass of star power in front of him suddenly turned chaotic. This time, nearly three thousand crystals broke and the star power that was unleashed condensed into a star soul beast which was much more gigantic than the previous one.
*Roar*
When the colossal beast roared, the earth trembled and the mountains shook. A Late Divine Transformation Realm aura force ferociously poured out from the beast!
“The star power is not something a mere ant can comprehend. I am the star soul and I’ve come to take your life!”
The beast’s jaw lowered, intending to spew out flames again. This time, however, Ning Fan did not even give it time to open its mouth.
Looking at the gigantic fierce beast which was approximately two thousand and five hundred zhang* large (3.33m per zhang), Ning Fan’s face remained indifferent. He pointed one of his fingers and a golden purple mist suddenly blew at the sky.
This golden purple mist had the power of weathering away everything. That power was the power of Samsara; the power that could put an end to everything that has ever existed!
*Roar*
Before the beast could even react, it was already enveloped by the golden purple mist. Its scale mail which had a hardness comparable to golden iron was literally turned into sand which drifted down its body amidst the mist!
The beast’s pupils revealed a look of disbelief and its body quivered uncontrollably.
It was proud earlier because it claimed to be a star soul and viewed Ning Fan as a mere ant.
But in front of this golden purple mist, an irresistible fear rose within the gigantic beast.
With the power of his Wind Mist Finger, Ning Fan was not the ant in this situation but the things that existed within this world were!
Screaming in pain, the beast was reduced to floating ash and was completely weathered away.
Three thousand traces of star power dispersed from the beast’s corpse and all of them were then sucked by Ning Fan into his stomach.
“There are eight thousand traces now…”
Ning Fan muttered to himself.
Inside the cloud palace, Lu Wu's pupils dilated with surprise. If Ning Fan was said to have gained Lu Wu’s attention after witnessing him killing the star soul which was at the same level as him with just a single blow, Ning Fan could now be considered to have impressed Lu Wu after instantly killing the star soul which was a small cultivation base higher than him.
Killing enemies beyond one’s level is not something that just about anyone can do. Those who can are doubtlessly a one-in-ten-thousand genius.
At the very least, Lu Wu clearly knew that he wasn’t that kind of genius himself and he did not have the capability to kill an enemy who has a higher cultivation base than him.
However, Ning Fan did it with ease.
What Lu Wu found especially difficult to understand was the golden purple mist which appeared around Ning Fan’s body when he killed the second Star Soul.
“What technique was that golden purple mist? Anyhow, I was once the demon marshal of the Heavenly Court. Although my cultivation base was not high, I had seen innumerable experts. However, I have never seen any expert who could exhibit the power of this golden purple mist… The power contained within the mist is extremely terrifying. It is something that is beyond my comprehension…”
Lu Wu’s expression was filled with confusion.