Sparring

He then went to Nine Heavens Star and found his master, the Goddess.

"Your disciple has returned." Song Changming bowed respectfully.

The Goddess swept her gaze over him, seeming to see through everything. She confirmed that Song Changming's cultivation had reached the late Heavenly Immortal stage. The life energy within him gathered like an ocean, far stronger than before he had entered the Ancient Forbidden Land.

"Take a palm strike." The Goddess spoke only those words before flipping her palm and striking out.

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Her gauzy robes fluttered as terrifying divine power swept toward him in an instant. Song Changming's heart warned him of danger, and his eyelids twitched.

He silently complained that his master was being far too reckless.

No matter how he looked at it, this palm strike was not something an ordinary Heavenly Immortal could withstand.

Without hesitation, he struck out with all his strength as well.

The Martial Core within him unleashed all of its Immortal Martial power, erupting together with the strength in his body. The palm force that gathered was incomparably violent!

Fifty thousand Dragon Power manifested, making space itself seem as though it were about to collapse inward.

When the two palm strikes collided, the clash of Immortal God power sent faint dragon roars and phoenix cries across the entire star.

In the end, Song Changming staggered back step by step, breaking several earth veins beneath his feet before finally halting his retreat.

"Is Master satisfied?" Song Changming took a deep breath, calming the surging Qi and Blood within him as he asked.

Though the strike from the Goddess seemed to carry the might of a Golden Immortal and possessed tremendous power, it had merely been a test. She had not truly intended to injure him.

Thus, Song Changming had not been hurt.