The Divine Pulse is Complete Little One, Shall I Take You Away

Wang Xian didn't forget that he was here to save someone.

To be precise, the moment he entered this area, he headed straight towards his target.

He had the confidence to come in.

After all, if the other person was an ordinary person and couldn't absorb spiritual evil, they wouldn't survive long in this place.

However, after sensing that the person was a bit "special," he slowed down his steps a little.

Incidentally, he took the opportunity to practice here.

This way, he wouldn't lack strength when it came time to save the person.

And there was the Starry Sky Body Refinement Technique.

It was a body refinement technique created by Wang Xian. He integrated decades of his old martial arts skills, gathered the concepts of various martial arts schools, and designed it to adapt to battles with all races in the starry sky on alien battlefields.

When cultivated to perfection, one could transform their body into a celestial furnace and create a "Starry Sky Martial Body" capable of swallowing stars and moons.

It was a pity that such a realm currently only existed in theory.

Because when Wang Xian created this body refinement technique that represented the culmination of his life's efforts, it was already too late.

And now.

"Everything is just right!"

The first step of the Starry Sky Body Refinement Technique was to absorb powerful cosmic energy to fill the twelve regular meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians of the human body.

There were a total of twenty meridians in all.

When these twenty meridians were connected as one, a "Divine Meridian" would be formed.

Once the Divine Meridian was formed, one would have the strength to uproot mountains and boundless potential!

The body would no longer be restricted by various types of energy in the universe.

One could absorb the power of the universe to cultivate oneself and transcend the mortal world.

In short, no matter what kind of energy it was, one could forcibly absorb it into the body for cultivation.

With each step Wang Xian took, waves of spiritual evil would surge in from the soles of his feet. Starting from the already cleared Jinmen acupoint, it would pass through Yangjiao, Jianjing, Yamen, Fengchi... and various other acupoints, and finally reach the Benshen acupoint on his forehead.

As a form of cosmic energy, spiritual evil was extremely destructive.

Every time it passed through an acupoint, it was like Japanese invaders rampaging through a village, completely destroying the entire meridian segment.

The moment it was completely destroyed, as Wang Xian breathed in and out and recited the incantation, the spiritual evil power would be used to recombine it.

Following the original meridian trajectory, a brand - new meridian would be recombined.

This was the "Divine Meridian."

It was formed by the combination of cosmic energy and the physical body.

The pain one had to endure during the process of tearing and recombining far exceeded the limit that a human could bear.

The danger also increased exponentially.

If opening meridians was like standing at the door of the Palace of the King of Hell and taking tentative steps, then the first step of the Starry Sky Body Refinement Technique, the "Divine Meridian," was like dancing in front of the King of Hell. It was simply courting death.

Only Wang Xian, as the creator and having had previous experience, dared to practice like this.

"Not bad. The spiritual evil here is much weaker. The Yangwei Meridian isn't very long, and there aren't many acupoints..."

Wang Xian's eyes became brighter and his body became lighter.

His Hunyuan Breathing Method had already reached the state where he could practice it while walking, sitting, or lying down.

So, when practicing the Starry Sky Body Refinement Technique he created, he didn't need to follow the various postures required by old martial arts.

As he walked, with every movement and stillness, he was in the process of cultivation.

"There still isn't enough spiritual evil..."

Wang Xian looked around and suddenly walked towards a few scattered feathers not far away.

He smiled faintly and walked over.

The feathers of the Wind King Falcon were actually very large, blood - red, and prism - shaped, looking like two - person - tall machetes.

"These few aren't very big. Without the blood supply from the Wind King Falcon, they've shrunk a lot..."

"If there was no spiritual evil, they would be excellent materials on Blue Star."

Wang Xian stepped on the feather.

In an instant, it was as if a huge illusory shadow emerged, opening its mouth and roaring at Wang Xian.

It was the remaining will of the Wind King Falcon in the feather.

Wang Xian sneered contemptuously and poked it through with a single finger, then stepped on the feather firmly under his feet.

Then he fully activated the Starry Sky Body Refinement Technique and desperately absorbed the spiritual evil inside.

After he finished absorbing it, a faint light shot out from Wang Xian's eyes, and a powerful aura seemed to be constantly circulating throughout his body.

"The Yangwei Divine Meridian is complete."

Wang Xian made a fist and felt the power contained within. "Now, with all my strength, a single punch should be over a thousand catties. But my overall vitality quality is 0.5."

Innate vitality only indicated a martial artist's innate aptitude.

And vitality could be improved.

The higher the innate vitality, the easier it was to improve it later.

Acquired vitality represented a martial artist's overall life quality.

It could also be simply said to be a martial artist's combat power.

For example, Ye Miyue currently had an innate vitality of only 0.5, and the maximum punching power she could exert was five hundred catties.

She could only exert four hundred catties, and there was still a lot of room for improvement.

A martial artist with 1 point of vitality could exert a maximum punching power of 1000 catties.

And Wang Xian, who had one Divine Meridian, had a vitality of only 0.5 but could exert a punching power of over 1000 catties.

In short, with the same level of combat power based on vitality, Wang Xian's strength would always be higher than others!

This was the Divine Meridian cultivated with cosmic energy!

Each one brought a terrifying improvement to oneself!

This was also the power of spiritual evil, a form of cosmic energy!

The pure charm of numerical values!

"Well, let's make use of this waste..."

Wang Xian picked up the huge feather on the ground and put it on his shoulder.

Suddenly, he looked back, didn't pay much attention, and then turned around and walked towards the third - floor balcony that was just a short distance away.

Meanwhile.

Not far away.

A big man was covering his chest, looking weak as he leaned against a broken wall.

He looked at the distance in shock.

"That young man isn't dead!"

"It's impossible!"

This was a disaster area filled with evil qi!

Even he, a third - realm martial artist, could only rely on the external release of his Yuan power to isolate the evil qi and stagger forward.

He had reached his limit just getting here.

Even his Yuan power was almost exhausted.

And that young man, without any Yuan power covering his body, had walked here purely relying on his physical body...

And he was completely fine?

"Could it be a martial arts talent? No, martial arts talents are only awakened uniformly around the college entrance examination..."

"Moreover, even if a martial arts talent was awakened in advance, it was absolutely impossible to walk here..."

"Who on earth is he..."

As he watched.

He saw the young man suddenly walk towards the feather lying on the devastated ground.

As the source of the evil qi, the big man didn't even need to think to know how terrifying this thing was.

What was even more terrifying wasn't just the evil qi.

It was the will of the S - Class Mutant Beast in the feather.

It could instantly turn martial artists like them in the third realm into mindless puppets!

However, the young man was completely unaffected. He even stepped on it firmly.

Clearly, he could faintly hear a shrill roar coming from the feather!

That was definitely the remaining will of an S - Class Mutant Beast!

Even from this far away, he felt his head getting dizzy and his fear being magnified again!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The young man stepped on it several times and then seemed to enjoy it as he rubbed it back and forth with his heel.

In an instant, it overturned the big man's more than a decade of martial arts knowledge.

"How could a seventeen - or eighteen - year - old kid resist the will attack of an S - Class Mutant Beast..."

He could barely understand that being unaffected by the evil qi might be due to the awakening of some strange martial arts talent.

But this...

"Old Xiong... We're about to collapse. We have to retreat!"

From behind, came the low cry of a fellow martial artist.

The big man was stunned. He only felt his breathing becoming rapid and his face turning red.

After a moment of silence, the big man suddenly felt a shiver all over his body, as if he had been stared at by some ferocious beast.

Coming back to his senses, he just noticed that the other person had glanced at him.

His heart was filled with even greater horror.

'He actually noticed me?'

The disaster area was already shrouded in a hazy mist.

He was a warrior at the third realm. With nearly a thousand points of vitality, he could penetrate part of the red mist and see the figure of the other person from a certain distance.

How did he sense his presence?

'Could it be that his realm is higher than mine... No! The fluctuation of vitality all over his body was extremely weak... He was just an ordinary high - school student...'

His breathing became more and more rapid, as if the death knell had already sounded.

"Forget it. As long as he can stay safe... that's enough."

Thinking of this, the big man, with a head full of shock, turned around and left.

Wang Xian gently waved his hand, and the feather in his hand was like a palm - leaf fan, clearing a path in the raging sea of fire.

He walked into the shopping mall like a god bathed in flames.

A soft sobbing sound came from the balcony on the third floor.

Wang Xian looked up.

There, he saw a porcelain - doll - like little girl huddled in the corner, with a pair of bright eyes staring blankly at him.

The little girl was wearing a tattered princess dress, and there was a sky - blue pendant around her snow - white neck. The pendant emitted a faint blue and strange light shield that enveloped and protected her.

She was like a little elf trapped in the mud.

Wang Xian lightly jumped onto the third floor, squatted down, reached out his hand, and smiled:

"Little girl, do you want me to take you away?"