Chapter 37: Legendary Condensed Form Suit

  Hu Yan let out a sigh and said, "It has been done before, but that was with the combined efforts of several Shenshi and multiple Zongshi-level condensed form masters. It's completely different from one person completing it alone. Moreover, the legendary set consisting of ten components has never appeared before. Back then, our ancestor had a very broad mind, otherwise he wouldn't have designed this legendary set that is almost impossible to craft."

  Hua Yan Ao Bo's words made Zhou Wei Qing's heart flutter, indeed, compared to Hua Yan Ao Bo, a traditional solidifying master, he had too many advantages. Not to mention whether he could grow into a divine master in the future, just by making this set of legendary scrolls, he could save a lot on materials, because for him, one scroll was enough for solidification, so naturally, he wouldn't need too much solidifying liquid.

  Like now there is already a first ready-made scroll, for others it's almost useless, but for him, it's enough to succeed in direct condensation.

  Hu Yan Ao Bo stood up, smiled and said: "Alright, you've been exhausted for several months, and it's time to leave in a few days. You should also take a good rest. The final scroll production is important, but my precious apprentice's body is equally important. You can practice Tianli more, which will help your body recover."

  Huoyan Ao Bo left, but Zhou Weiqing couldn't help but smile wryly. Cultivate more Heavenly Energy? He really didn't dare to cultivate too much. In the four months since he arrived at Fei Diao City, although he had devoted himself wholeheartedly to creating the Condensed Scroll, every day's crafting consumed a large amount of Heavenly Energy, which then needed to be replenished - this was already a cultivation process in itself. Moreover, his Undying Divine Art was different from other cultivation methods; it would continuously advance on its own. With over four months' accumulation, plus the constant circulation every day, the Heavenly Energy stored within his body had reached a critical point and could break through to the Twelfth Great Death Acupoint at any moment.

  However, the intense pain of breaking through the bottleneck had left a deep psychological shadow on Zhou Weiqing. With Ouyang Xue'er not by his side, he really did not want to break through, fearing that he would not be able to withstand the pain. He was originally afraid of pain and even more afraid of death, so naturally he dared not cultivate anymore. It would have to wait until after reuniting with Ouyang Xue'er in Fei Li City. For now, it's better to just complete this last three-part Condensed Shape Scroll first.

  In the following days, Zhou Weiqing slowed down the production of the scrolls, allowing his body to get a good rest. Before he knew it, three days had passed and when night fell on this day, he finally finished producing the last few Shendan-level Condensation Scrolls.

  A faint blue light enveloped his body, while the tip of his pen shone with a flowing silver light. At this moment, the two variant stone cat's eye beads on Zhou Weiqing's left wrist gleamed with a silver color representing space and a blue color representing wind. Under the influence of these two attributes, the brush in his hand moved across the Condensed Shape Paper in front of him like floating clouds and flowing water. He had already created nearly a thousand of these Condensed Shape Scrolls, so it was only natural that he was extremely proficient. The final stroke, rotating and repeating, connecting and merging, the Condensed Shape Liquid perfectly blended together, with golden light swirling around, and it was complete.

  "The first thousand chapters. Haha, I've finally finished." Zhou Weiqing directly threw away the pen in his hand, and fell backwards, lying down in a very ungraceful manner in the room, taking big mouthfuls of air, greedily breathing.

  Finally completed, 392 primary condensation scrolls, under his almost non-stop production every day, finally succeeded. The great sense of accomplishment filled his heart, he had never felt so relaxed, the tense spirit slowly relieved, the experience of making condensation scrolls for more than four months lingered in his mind.

  With his eyes closed, Zhou Weiqing seemed to be able to clearly hear the sound of blood flowing within his body. He didn't even want to move a single finger now, only wanting to lie there comfortably like this.

  His vision gradually blurred, and under the relaxation of his whole body, drowsiness spread to every corner of his body. His breathing gradually became even, and he fell asleep lying on his back behind the desk.

  It was unknown how much time had passed, but the little white tiger, Fat Cat, who had been leaning against Zhou Weiqing's side, suddenly stood up. Its light purple eyes were shining with excitement as it stared intently at Zhou Weiqing. The king-like markings on its forehead twitched a few times before it suddenly seemed to discover something and jumped onto Zhou Weiqing's head, lifting one of its front paws to push against his face while letting out low growls. "Stop messing around, Fat Cat," Zhou Weiqing said as he flipped over, pushing Fat Cat away, and continued sleeping soundly. However, Fat Cat persisted, jumping to the other side of Zhou Weiqing's body and continuing to forcefully push his head.

  This time, Zhou Weiqing seemed to have sobered up a bit. "Huh, why is it so hot." He furrowed his brow and pulled at the clothes on his body, but in the next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes wide.

  With a soft whoosh, the clothes on Zhou Weiqing's body almost simultaneously turned to flying ash, and even the fat cat beside him was shocked to roll on the ground and fell two meters away.

  Just a moment ago, he was still in a deep sleep, but now his whole body was covered with cold sweat, and a strong sense of fear suddenly attacked his heart. At this moment, on the surface of Zhou Weiqing's skin, the black tiger pattern emerged like a wave, violently fluctuating on his skin, and the heavenly power inside him was like boiling water, churning and surging. The powerful and unyielding impact finally targeted the Qihai acupoint located at the third lumbar vertebra, one and a half inches to the side. That is, the seventh hole of the Undying God Technique's second chapter.

  Zhou Weiqing's worst fear had finally come true. It had been almost half a year since he broke through the last acupoint, and over the past four months or so, although he hadn't deliberately cultivated, his daily use of Heavenly Energy had caused the eleven acupoints that had already opened to absorb the Heaven and Earth Origin Energy in the air with all their might. Although he didn't intentionally try to break through, the Heavenly Energy inside him had long reached a state of being full to bursting point. Previously, after completing the last Condensed Scroll, his mind was completely relaxed, forgetting to continue controlling the Heavenly Energy within him. As he entered deep sleep, the Heavenly Energy automatically circulated and, with nowhere to vent, finally became violent, initiating an automatic breakthrough.

  Fat Cat was just feeling the abnormality of his body, so he desperately called him to wake up. Without any preparation, the surging heavenly power had already launched a charge towards his twelfth fatal point.

  "I'm going to die! Isn't this forcing a good person into prostitution?" Zhou Weiqing's angry roar echoed in his heart, at this moment he couldn't even speak. The surging Heavenly Power had completely broken free of his control, pressing in step by step, the army was closing in, directly charging towards the Qi Hai acupoint.

  Due to the eight major dead spots of the Undying Divine Art's second chapter being mostly located on both sides of the spine, when the Heavenly Power passed through the six holes that Zhou Weiqing had already opened, every time it passed through a hole, the Heavenly Power would be subjected to the increased pressure effect of the Dead Spot Vortex, becoming even more violent and uncontrolled.

  At this moment, Zhou Weiqing only felt that his spine was like a red-hot iron rod, which was an unbearable pain! How many nerves were there around the spine? All of them were stimulated by this terrifying heavenly power, and the feeling was not something that humans could endure. This kind of pain was fundamentally impossible to bear, and his body was trembling violently on the ground, out of control. Every time it trembled, the tiger skin magic pattern on his body would become thicker, his muscles would bulge, and the meridians in his body would surge like small snakes under his skin. His entire body was constantly convulsing and shaking due to the intense pain, and even his demonic transformation had been triggered. However, even in this state of demonic transformation, he could do nothing at all, only his physical recovery ability had increased greatly, but that intense pain had also become more pronounced.

  Among the thirty-six major death points in the human body, the Qihai point is absolutely one of the most important ones. The reason is simple, because this is where the heavenly power is stored. The Qihai Dan Tian is the gathering place of heavenly power! All the heavenly power at this time rushes wildly from the four limbs and hundred bones, surging down along the spine, Zhou Weiqing absolutely believes that if it weren't for the evil demon's transformation state protecting the meridians, if he hadn't merged with that black pearl and his body wasn't more resilient than a normal person's, the Qihai point would have exploded already.

  Week! ! ! The creator of the Undying Divine Art, eighteen generations of ancestors, had all been questioned by Qi in his heart, but the increasingly violent heavenly power was still continuously pouring down, and it was already within the range of the Qihai acupoint.

  "Come on, just die already." The intense pain made Mu Qing feel like he was going crazy. At this moment, his heart was filled with endless longing for his Ice Girl. How great it would be if she were by my side at this time.

  A thunderous sound, the heavenly power that gathers a hundred rivers, finally burst into the Qihai acupoint. Since this bursting of the acupoint was completely initiated by the full accumulation of heavenly power, as soon as they entered the Qihai acupoint, they suddenly broke through it.

  Zhou Weiqing only felt as if something was exploding inside his body, the Qi Sea and Dantian were not directly shattered but were severely damaged in this intense explosion. Peng Bai's Heavenly Power rushed into his body through these openings, causing a thick layer of blood mist to erupt from his entire body.

  With a loud crash, the door was kicked open and Hu Yan Ao Bo and Feng Yu almost simultaneously rushed in. However, the two of them only took one step into the room before immediately stopping, as Zhou Wei Qing's situation was truly too miserable at this time.

  His body was surrounded by a layer of bloody mist, his muscles and meridians constantly squirming, the tiger skin pattern on him kept flowing, and in his body, a strong heavenly power was constantly bursting out.

  In Hu Yan's and Feng Yu's eyes, the current Zhou Weiqing could no longer be simply described as being in a state of frenzy. Both of them were stunned, and with their cultivation, they naturally sensed the violent turmoil of Heavenly Energy within Zhou Weiqing's body at this moment. "This... what is going on?" Hu Yan's face turned bright red with anxiety as he was about to rush over, but was pulled back by Feng Yu. The second update has arrived, alas, our recommendation votes are falling behind. Brothers and sisters, let's vote!