Eighth-Turn Bone Tempering
The suppressive force was so heavy that it exceeded their comprehension.
Greed faded.
An overwhelming sense of fear and despair washed over me.
They finally realized what kind of monster they were facing.
Ignoring the struggling figures on the ground, Chen Fan suppressed his aura, strode forward, and slowly walked towards the Nine-Colored Crystal Ancient Tree.
His footsteps echoed through the deathly silent valley.
Every step he took landed on the taut nerves of those Alien Races Prodigies.
Chen Fan walked to the ancient tree.
He looked up at the nine Myriad Laws Dao Fruits on the tree crown, radiating an alluring glow.
Chen Fan extended his right hand and gently beckoned to the treetop.
Nine Dao Fruits detached from the branch.
They transformed into nine Stream of Light of different colors, streaking through the air and landing steadily in Chen Fan's palm.
A halo flowed, and the aura of the laws was contained within.
Chen Fan examined them for a moment, then flipped his hand and put the nine Dao Fruits into his storage space.
After doing all this, Chen Fan turned around.
He looked down at the Alien Races Prodigies on the ground, unable to move.
Dozens of geniuses who commanded respect in the outside world didn't dare to even breathe loudly at this moment.
A mocking smile curled at the corner of Chen Fan's lips.
"Now, we've finished eating."
He spoke slowly, his voice icy and chilling.
"It's time to clear the dishes."
The voice echoed through the valley.
The Alien Races Prodigies' eyes widened in utter horror. They understood what the bowls and chopsticks referred to.
The two Prodigies at the Early Eighth-Turn desperately opened their mouths, trying to beg for mercy, but the power of the domain suppressed their vocal cords, and they could only make hoarse sounds.
"No..."
A prodigy at the early Prodigies of the Early Eighth-Turn, who was suppressed on the ground, let out a dying roar from his throat.
He exerted all his strength, mobilizing every last bit of remaining power, in an attempt to break free from the oppressive domain that felt as heavy as Divine Mountain.
However, it was all in vain.
Chen Fan's eyes remained completely calm.
A thought flickered in his mind.
Buzz!
The Ancient Furnace hovering above his head suddenly began to expand.
Hundreds of feet, thousands of feet, tens of thousands of feet...
Finally, it transformed into a massive shadow that obscured the entire valley and sky, its furnace-like opening, seemingly capable of swallowing galaxies, slowly aimed at the dozens of desperate figures on the ground.
An irresistible, terrifying suction force originating from the Origin Source Ten Thousand Dao erupted with a deafening roar!
"Ah!"
The Eighth-Turn Prodigies who attempted to resist let out a final, piercing scream.
His body, from flesh and blood to bones and then to his Divine Soul, began to decompose the moment he was enveloped by the suction force, transforming into the thickest stream of Origin Source light, which was uncontrollably pulled off the ground and screamed as it rushed into the huge furnace mouth.
Next up was another Eighth-Turn Prodigies.
The dominoes were completely knocked down at that moment.
On the ground, those dozens of top geniuses, who were influential figures in their respective races and were hailed as the hope of the future, were now like fragile Glazed Crystal artifacts, being pulled and deformed by the terrifying suction force, and then shattering one after another.
Flesh and blood, Divine Soul, the Origin Dao Seed...
Everything was instantly broken down into its most primitive form of energy.
A myriad of colorful Origin Source light streams rose from every corner of the valley, converging into an unprecedented energy tornado.
The scene was both magnificent and cruel.
It was like a grand fireworks display, fueled by the lives of dozens of top Prodigies.
The Myriad Dao Furnaces accepted all comers, swallowing the massive energy tornado whole, much like a whale sucking in water.
The furnace shook violently, and the ancient patterns engraved on it burst forth with dazzling brilliance.
The massive amount of Origin Source energy was rapidly refined and purified within it, ultimately transforming into streams of scalding, extremely pure golden divine light that flowed back into Chen Fan's body.
Boom!
Chen Fan's aura surged, and the White Jade Bones within his body emitted a thunderous roar.
Seventh-Turn Middle Stage!
Seventh-Turn Late Stage!
Seventh-Turn Peak!
In just a few breaths, his cultivation reached the peak of the Seventh-Turn, and he was only one step away from the threshold of the Eighth-Turn.
But something seems to be missing.
Chen Fan could sense that these Origin Dao Seeds alone were not enough to support him in completing this crucial transformation.
He slowly opened his eyes, and the phantom image of the Myriad Dao Furnaces above his head gradually faded away.
The valley returned to deathly silence.
All that remained on the ground were deep pits, with no trace of the Alien Races race, as if they had never existed.
Chen Fan flipped his hand, and a flash of light appeared in his palm. Nine crystal-clear Dao Fruits, emanating the aura of laws, floated quietly in the air.
His gaze swept over the nine Dao Fruits one by one, and without the slightest hesitation, he precisely selected three of them.
"These three are for Shen Xuan and the others."
Chen Fan whispered something and carefully put the three Dao Fruits into his storage space.
Having done all this, he looked at the six Dao Fruits remaining in his hand, and a look of satisfaction finally appeared in his eyes.
The next moment, he picked up a Dao Fruit that was surrounded by five-colored light and contained the powerful laws of the five elements, and took a bite out of it as if it were an apple bought from a roadside stall.
Click!
A crisp sound echoed through the deathly silent valley.
The immense Power of Laws, like a bursting dam, exploded in his mouth and surged down his throat into his limbs and bones!
Any Martial Artist below the Ninth-Turn would have been overwhelmed by the terrifying Power of Law and died from just one bite.
However, Chen Fan merely raised an eyebrow, as if savoring a delicious dessert.
He swallowed the Five-Element Dao Fruit in a few bites.
Then came the second one.
The third one.
The fourth one...
Amidst a scene that would drive any powerful figure in the outside world mad, Chen Fan remained unfazed and swallowed the remaining six Myriad Laws Dao Fruits one after another!
Rumble!
Six completely different, yet equally powerful, Origin Source laws clashed and raged wildly within his body, as if trying to tear his body apart completely!
"Town!"
Chen Fan's eyes narrowed, and his thoughts sank into his body.
The phantom of the Myriad Dao Furnace suddenly appeared in his Dantian, unleashing Qi Sea unprecedented power of devouring and refining, forcibly drawing in the six violent torrents of laws.
Using the "Myriad Dao Furnace Scripture" as fire, White Jade Bones as the foundation, and Invincible Momentum as the hammer!
Forge Ten Thousand Dao, and return them to yourself!
I don't know how much time passed.
When all the violent energy was completely melted into one, transforming into an Origin Source divine light like the beginning of chaos.
A crisp cracking sound, seemingly originating from the Origin Source the Great Dao, resounded within Chen Fan's body.
Click!
The bottleneck has been broken!
That Origin Power instantly washed over all 206 White Jade Bones in his body.
The Golden Bone Patterns that were originally densely covering the bones began to intertwine, evolve, and recombine wildly at this moment.
Ultimately, they coalesced into one ancient and profound golden divine rune after another!
Each divine inscription contains a terrifying power capable of suppressing all ages!
Eighth-Turn Bone Tempering Realm, Bone Patterns Deity Transformation runes!
Become!