Chapter 542 Nirvana, Nirvana
Chapter 542: Chapter 542 Nirvana, Nirvana
Lan Ming shattered into pieces on the spot, transforming into countless lightning bolts scattered across the sky.
The fist collided with the giant palm once more, shaking the land for miles around.
The mere wisp of the collision’s aftermath seemed to transform into an apocalyptic storm, almost overturning the surrounding mountains.
As the three clashed, some Martial Artists had already sensed the disturbance and came to investigate.
At this moment, these Warrior spectators’ expressions changed wildly.
“Terrifying, terrifying.”
A Martial Artist from the Divine Blade Sacred Land in the Life and Death Realm was horrified and pale, feeling the tremor from within the moment the three clashed.
Previously, they had only sensed a battle from miles away; while it was shocking, it couldn’t compare to the impact of watching it from up close.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Each collision produced countless vibrations as the great powers of fists and palms between the three erupted, splitting the sky and earth.
“Good!”
Zhong Lin’s heart was shaken, feeling as if endless worlds were shattering within the Buddha’s palm, with a powerful force that set his fist ablaze.
“Good! Good!”
Zhong Lin felt his Golden Core trembling at this moment, as if the boundary between life and death was broken, and a formidable force was ready to be born within.
“It’s indeed effective. As long as there is enough pressure, life and death can be merged, enlightenment of Nirvana can be gained within life and death, stepping into a higher level of Nirvana Realm.”
With this thought, Zhong Lin suddenly looked up, the fervor in his eyes seemed capable of melting the entire Secret Realm.
“Hahaha, come, come!”
Boom!
He lifted his arm, his five fingers like giant pillars trembling slightly before pressing down.
Zhong Lin’s fingers were long and crystalline like beautiful jade, with no sign of pores, perfect unlike anything human.
As his five fingers slightly closed, the space for miles seemed to collapse into a point, held within his grasp.
As all watched, they saw a massive wheel seal rise and fall between his fingers, containing the essence of the Five Elements’ birth and death, pressing down the sky with formidable might.
The void burned, Primordial Qi boiled, and the power of this punch seemed too vast for even cosmic vacuum to withstand.
This punch was Zhong Lin’s own creation since he began Cultivation, the Five Elements Chaos, conveying the essence of the Five Elements’ birth and death.
The golden light on Chan Ning the little monk’s body dimmed slightly, yet he stood firm, hands together in front of his chest.
“The eight directions do not move, I make the golden lotus.”
The chant of Zen echoed and drifted.
Behind him, Lan Ming raised his silver-white longsword high.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
In an instant, dark clouds gathered thickly in the sky, lightning flashing as the longsword in his hand connected with the heavens, transforming into a strange heavenly pillar.
The heavenly pillar was engraved with ancient patterns, a genuine pillar holding up the sky, not a mere illusion.
At the moment the pillar appeared, all the Thunder in the vast void and the nothingness of Heaven and Earth gathered madly, Power trembling and shaking.
Crack!
Rumble!
Lan Ming raised the heavenly pillar, connecting his entire being with Thunder, with Thunder leaking from his mouth, nose, eyes, and ears, immense pain causing him to scream miserably.
“This is… the Immortal Thunder Pillar of the Thunderbolt Sacred Land, said to connect Heaven and Earth, summon Divine Realm’s Thunder, and destroy everything in the world.”
A Martial Artist watching recognized the giant pillar, exclaiming in shock.
“Mighty Heavenly Thunder, the Thunder Pillar upholds the sky, I want you dead.”
Lan Ming roared madly, and a vast crystalline light shot out that could blind even a Life and Death Realm Martial Artist.
At this moment, Zhong Lin saw nothing, blank white filling his vision.
It’s worth noting he practiced the Taiwei Cave Heaven Divine Eye, able to see through all reality and illusion, yet even he was completely blinded by this light.
The Immortal Thunder Pillar, powerful enough to pierce Heaven and the world, shot towards Zhong Lin, directly striking his chest.
At this moment, Zhong Lin finally felt endless Pressure and the test of life and death.
The Golden Core in his Dantian trembled violently, its half-golden, half-black color no longer distinct, mingling as one, breaking the boundary between life and death.
As life force and death force merged, the entire Golden Core transformed into a black hole, Heaven and Earth Essence Qi rushing in madly, gray energy slowly generating from the black hole’s center.
“Nirvana Power, this is Nirvana Power.”
Zhong Lin, having once absorbed the Nirvana Fruit, was not unfamiliar with this Power, and at this moment, Nirvana Power continuously generated within his Golden Core.
Flames rose on the Golden Core, and the pervasive Nirvana Power began to grow at an astonishing speed, causing the entire Golden Core to radiate brilliantly, with even his flesh showing a strange crimson hue.
Clang!
A clear sound shook the skies, and everyone’s eyes widened, witnessing an unbelievable scene.
Zhong Lin held up his right hand to the sky, and in his palm, the Immortal Thunder Pillar was forcefully held in the void, unable to press down, like a silver needle holding up a huge mountain.
“Nirvana, that person broke through to Nirvana.”
Suddenly, someone screamed sharply, their face full of disbelief.
Zhong Lin formed a fist seal, launching a punch.
The power of this strike was as fierce as a star exploding, yet it was just a casual blow, achieving the force of an all-out explosion from before.
Rumble!
Rumble! Rumble!
The world turned upside down, Divine Light surging like the sea, boiling and exploding unstoppably.
The Immortal Thunder Pillar shattered on the spot, turning into scattered Thunder vanishing into Heaven and Earth, like an unprecedented meteor shower.
“Ah!”
Within the endless Thunder mist, Lan Ming screamed, his body smashed into the distance, flying across like a scarlet river, spewing blood like the Yangtze River.
Chan Ning the little monk also trembled, chanting a Buddhist mantra deeply, standing still, not daring to make a move.
Zhong Lin did not strike again, instead standing quietly where he was, eyes slightly closed, feeling the changes in the Golden Core within his Dantian.
Now the Golden Core was no longer half-gold, half-black, but a chaotic color, wrapped in flames gently burning.
Inside the Golden Core, it seemed there was a tiny black hole, radiating swallowing force, involuntarily drawing in the Primordial Qi from Heaven and Earth, then spurting out threads of Nirvana Power.
This Nirvana Power traversed his body, making his flesh extremely hot, sizzling like roasted meat; yet where the Nirvana Power flowed, every inch of muscle and bone transformed.
Every drop of blood in his body felt like a giant dragon, and in combination, possessed a mighty force enough to shatter mountains and stars.
Zhong Lin could feel that this was just the beginning, as the more Nirvana Power transformed, the stronger his flesh would become.
“Perfection, perfection, perfection.”
Zhong Lin stood above the void, eyes tranquil, quietly speaking.