Climb Its Peak, Reach Its Zenith
It turned out that, in that very instant before, the flying dagger triggered by the Lord of the Divine Court's shadow had shot into He Ping's body.
With a sharp crack, the "Supreme Dao Fruit" condensed from Great Awakening Golden Nature was shattered by the Immortal-Slaying Flying Dagger's blade aura. That incomparably fierce blade-light energy then coursed through every corner of his body.
This flying dagger bore the name "Immortal-Slaying," and its most formidable aspect was the peerless aura of slaughter it contained.
That aura was incomparably sharp—the edge that slew immortals. It seeped into He Ping's body, grinding away the foundational source and power of laws within his immortal physique. In that instant, even his consciousness entered a state of merging with the Dao and passing into extinction—utter stillness, nirvana.
In that instant, he sensed "nothingness," as well as the utterly false appearance of "non-reality." It was the instant of his own destruction.
Yet at the moment of destruction, he found life after being driven to death. He took form once more, condensing his immortal body anew.
However, in that single slash, the Dao Fruit fragments of Great Awakening Golden Nature, along with Little Stone Buddha's luminous pellet relic, were all pulverized into countless specks finer than motes of dust.
At that very instant, He Ping sensed that deep within his immortal Dao body were countless dust-sized realms of space-time, containing many crucial nodes.
At the deepest nodes where these innumerable dimensions intertwined, something was frantically writhing, absorbing the Dao Fruit fragments formed from Great Awakening Golden Nature and the luminous pellet relic.
In an instant, He Ping condensed the shell of a Vajra Immortal once more, every inch of his body surging with the color of vajra.
"Good, good, good... I can