Primordial Spirit Undying, Reaching the Peak

Jiang Ping's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly unleashed the Life True Chapter, attempting to rebuild his physical body.

But soon, he realized the gravity of the situation; this Thunder destroyed everything, like the End of All Things.

His physical body returned to nothingness, leaving only a bloodstained head.

Jiang Ping was a little flustered and really wanted to take a break during the intermission to forge his physical body.

Unfortunately, the Great Tribulation gave him no chance to recover. A massive black lightning bolt, thicker than a mountain, struck the earth, turning it into nothingness.

Within a radius of 200,000 li, a vast, Black Abyss of Thunder unfolded, terrifying and chilling.

Jiang Ping felt a heavy weight in his heart. He once again used his Vast Domain to avoid danger, but with a bang, his head also shattered into pieces, and then he vanished completely.

Call out!

Dao Gold shot into the sky; that was his Primordial Spirit.

At this moment, the physical body is completely destroyed, leaving only the True Self Body.

Jiang Ping's hair stood on end, his expression becoming extremely grave.

Boom!

The instant his Primordial Spirit soared into the sky, lightning also spread out, following him like a shadow, giving him no chance to catch his breath.

Bang!

Almost instantly, the Black Thunder shattered his Primordial Spirit with unstoppable force.

"Ah!"

With a bloodcurdling scream, Jiang Ping's True Self Body fell like Golden Rain.

Of course, this was not the first time he had experienced his Primordial Spirit being shattered. His Past Body had also been destroyed by the Nine Heavens, but it could be reassembled.

Having broken through two more barriers, Jiang Ping's Primordial Spirit had already reached unfathomable levels and was rapidly reassembling.

However, he felt a deep sense of loss. This calamity was too severe; let alone resisting it, it was uncertain whether he could even survive.

Afterwards, Jiang Ping attempted to cleave the lightning with the Present Sword, but the result was unsatisfactory.

"It involves Order and authority; even Sword Art that has reached the Concept Realm of God is difficult to challenge."

Jiang Ping was moved. He was currently unable to control the Samsara Order, Present Sword could not fully integrate such power, making it difficult to become stronger.

"Am I really going to be Samsara?"

Jiang Ping coughed up large mouthfuls of Golden Blood, and then, under the sweep of Black Thunder, his Primordial Spirit was shattered several times.

Relying on the resilience of his True Self Body, he rebuilt himself time and time again, but his heart grew increasingly uneasy.

Because the golden light of his Primordial Spirit was extremely dim, the divine light that originally illuminated more than 100,000 miles was now largely extinguished.

Like a candle flickering in a storm, if it keeps breaking, it risks being extinguished completely at any moment.

Sulfuric acid!

Jiang Ping continued to try to use all sorts of unique skills to resist the Thunder, but Ten Thousand Laws failed. Before authority, everything was pale and powerless.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, Jiang Ping once again transformed into Golden Rain, scattering everywhere.

He was helpless and at a loss.

With such formidable abilities, there was no way to resist or avoid them; all that remained was to passively crumble.

Boom!

The explosion was deafening, Thunder roared.

Black lightning surged like a river, turning the land into a terrifying inferno, a place of utter the End where everything withered and perished, even the vital energy scattered between heaven and earth vanished into nothingness.

Gradually, the light of Jiang Ping's Primordial Spirit dimmed more and more. He even felt that Ten Thousand Laws had been severed, and he couldn't even use Bone Technique to restore it.

In the end, Jiang Ping's Primordial Spirit light was almost completely extinguished, and his consciousness became blurred.

However, as he drew ever closer to the brink of Gates of Hell, a sense of grandeur gradually arose within him.

It's like countless flames converging in endless darkness, eventually forming a bright ray of light.

Click!

The black lightning that distorted the Void struck down, enveloping Jiang Ping's entire body once more.

This time, my True Self Body not only withstood the lightning, but a ray of light shot into the sky, illuminating the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands!

"This is?"

Jiang Ping's hazy consciousness instantly cleared; he was first stunned, then overjoyed.

Order!

Sulfuric acid!

Jiang Ping gripped the Reincarnation Heavenly Saber.

At this moment, the Heavenly Saber flowed with black and white light, its Dao Light dense. At the same time, a thin chain intertwined with it, making the aura of the blade suddenly magnificent and exuding supreme intent.

Thump!

The vastness of heaven and earth, Dao Sound never ceases to be heard.

Jiang Ping's Primordial Spirit regained its former glory, and was even more dazzling.

With each breath he took, the heavens and earth roared; with each heartbeat, the sound was as powerful as Myriad Jun Thunder, and the vast earth trembled.

As the light of the Primordial Spirit spreads, like the first rays of the sun, it instantly covers an area of millions of miles, making the dust clearly visible, and its range can extend outwards.

"Is this the power to Unrivaled?"

Jiang Ping gently clenched his fist, as if a towering mountain had been crushed. The sound was earth-shattering, and the resulting scene was too terrifying. Even the Black Abyss beneath his feet turned to dust, and the surface of hundreds of thousands of miles instantly resembled a spider web.

Boom!

Before Jiang Ping could fully experience the wonder of initially taking control of the Order, another Great Tribulation descended, this time several times more perilous.

At this moment, Jiang Ping felt a sense of anticipation.

Because this Thunder, imbued with Order, is both destruction and a form of tempering and Baptism.

Jiang Ping spread his hands, gladly accepting the lightning, and a terrifying power of Order spread throughout his body.

He intended to use this Order Black Thunder to allow his Primordial Spirit Sees Dao.

However, the closer he got to this critical moment, the more tragic his condition became. His Primordial Spirit shattered and exploded several times, causing Golden Rain to fall everywhere.

"Bathed in Order, I seek the immortality of my Primordial Spirit!"

Jiang Ping's voice echoed between heaven and earth.

This is a calamity, but also a moment of Primordial Spirit transcendence.

With each shattering, the resilience of his Primordial Spirit increased dramatically, as if it were indestructible. Even after exploding hundreds or thousands of times, it could still reassemble and recover instantly.

"Is this what they mean by the immortality of the Primordial Spirit?"

Jiang Ping murmured.

Involving authority and the Undying characteristic of the Primordial Spirit are all manifestations of the power of Peak figures.

And now, he is going through that step.

Buzz!

Jiang Ping's physical body was also recast, with flesh and bones interwoven in Order pattern.

His Primordial Spirit returned to his physical body, and he appeared unfathomable, radiating an invisible Dao Light, nurtured by Rules, influencing the All Things Flourish.

Suddenly, life burst forth here, as if all things were reviving. The land stretched for miles, lush and verdant. A gust of wind blew by, bringing pollen, and soon spring arrived, and the land was a boundless sea of flowers.

Jiang Ping was detached from worldly affairs, possessing an air of otherworldly grace.

However, this sacred state was broken. After the brief respite of the heavenly tribulation, it intensified even more, raging endlessly like a vast waterfall surging and crashing down on the world.

This time, Jiang Ping's entire body was charred black and his flesh withered, but he did not explode again.

Its charred exterior conceals a more intense Rebirth within.

At this moment, the True God who ruled over all gods between his brows shattered with a roar, turning into countless golden particles that flowed to his limbs, bones, and internal organs.

"Form and Spirit Unite!"

Jiang Ping murmured softly.

This is something that can only be done in the Nine Heavens. However, since his Primordial Spirit Sees Dao, he not only controls Order but also possesses the Undying characteristic. Even in the Seventh Heaven, he can gradually harmonize his physical body Primordial Spirit, bringing them into one.

This is also the ultimate perfection of this realm: first refine the Primordial Spirit, and finally return to oneness, because the Path of the Martial Artist still pursues the strength of the physical body.

Bang!

Jiang Ping clenched his fist again, with both a surge of powerful Blood Qi and qi and the faint golden light of his undying Primordial Spirit. At the same time, Order was interwoven within his flesh and blood. The three combined to display an Unrivaled aura, causing the heavens and earth to crack.

At this moment, the calamity still lingers, with the sky filled with Black Thunder of Order.

He swung his fist towards the sky, and an unparalleled Fist Light shot into the Unrivaled like the Extreme Light borealis, illuminating the world almost instantly.

The endless lightning was torn apart, the rolling Heavenly Thunder high in the sky turned into dust, and in the blink of an eye, the lightning vanished and the dark clouds dispersed.

At this moment, the sky is clear and the air is fresh, with blue skies and white clouds reappearing in the world.

Under the bright sunshine, Jiang Ping smiled radiantly.

The Peak of achievement is complete!