Refining Divine Abilities, Five-Colored Divine Light

As Minghe made his choice, the reward was soon delivered.

It was a Five-Elements Origin, and moreover an Innate Five-Elements Origin, resembling a mass of five-colored radiance floating before Minghe.

One could sense the terrifying Five-Elements power contained within this Innate Five-Elements Origin.

This Five-Elements power was also innate Five-Elements power.

This Innate Five-Elements Origin had only one use for Minghe, without a doubt—to cultivate a divine ability.

Minghe had previously comprehended the Five Elements Laws and condensed the Five-Colored Divine Light as a divine ability.

However, the Five-Colored Divine Light Minghe had condensed was merely the Acquired Five-Colored Divine Light.

Its power was thus greatly diminished, far inferior to the Innate Five-Colored Divine Light used by Kong Xuan during the Investiture of the Gods.

Kong Xuan's Innate Five-Colored Divine Light was truly formidable—even a Saint, if careless, could be swept into it, showing its might.

And now, since Minghe had obtained this Innate Five-Elements Origin, the same Innate Five-Elements Origin as Kong Xuan's, naturally, he would refine his Five-Colored Divine Light and transform it into the Innate Five-Colored Divine Light.

Minghe opened his mouth and inhaled, and instantly this mass of Innate Five-Elements Origin was swallowed into his mouth.

Even Minghe's eyes could not help but blaze with five-colored light.

Then, Minghe closed his eyes, sat cross-legged without moving, and silently refined the Innate Five-Elements Origin that had entered his body.

From within Minghe's body, one could hear rumbling sounds as if booming forth.

After who knows how long, suddenly, Minghe's body trembled, and he opened his eyes once more.

In Minghe's eyes, there was first a blaze of red; at the same time, behind Minghe, a red divine light shot up into the sky.

"Boom!"

Flames erupted all around Minghe, and the entire palace seemed to turn into a sea of fire.

Yet though it was a sea of fire, it did not damage anything.

And Minghe, sitting cross-legged within this sea of fire, was completely unharmed, like an emperor commanding the flames.

One of the Five-Colored Divine Lights, the red light corresponding to the Fire element, was successfully refined by Minghe.

Moreover, not only that, but immediately after, this red light flashed and vanished.

In its place appeared a yellow light.

The great flames around Minghe disappeared, replaced by waves of yellow radiance.

Heavy, vast, bearing all things!

This was the yellow divine light corresponding to the Earth element. Another divine light was refined by Minghe, transformed into an innate divine light.

And not only that, but immediately after, it flashed continuously again: the yellow light became a white light, the white light became a black light, and the black light became a cyan light.

That is, Earth element became Metal element, Metal became Water, Water became Wood.

The Five Elements, five divine lights—all were clearly refined by Minghe into innate divine lights.

The Innate Five-Colored Divine Light—Minghe had finally mastered it.

The power of this Innate Five-Colored Divine Light was not merely a hundred times greater than the previous Acquired Five-Colored Divine Light.

The five divine lights alternately flickered behind Minghe, like the Five Elements generating and overcoming each other, until finally, with a flash, all five lights appeared neatly together behind Minghe.

Minghe let out a long breath and felt that this Innate Five-Colored Divine Light had fully merged with him, completely obedient to his will.

As long as his mind stirred, this Innate Five-Colored Divine Light would sweep out overwhelmingly.

With one sweep, anything within the Five Elements could not escape and would all be swept into it.

Minghe withdrew the Innate Five-Colored Divine Light, a smile spreading across his face. This Innate Five-Colored Divine Light had undoubtedly become a major asset for him, usable as a trump card.

After mastering the Innate Five-Colored Divine Light, Minghe did not immediately go into seclusion again.

Instead, he left the palace, came to the surface of the Blood Sea, stood on the sea with his feet, raised his head, and looked at the sky.

Minghe felt quite emotional in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, since he had crossed over into this Primordial World, many, many years had passed.

If this were his past life, who knows how many civilizations' histories could have been accumulated.

But in the Primordial World, it was merely one seclusion after another.

One seclusion lasted at least several thousand years. And for longer ones, tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands or millions of years, were not impossible.

Hongjun had already merged with the Dao.

Now, in the Primordial World, though he could not claim to defeat everyone, with Minghe's current strength, he would not fear anyone.

Even a Quasi-Saint—without having crossed hands, it was hard to say who would win or lose.

After all, a Quasi-Saint was, in the end, still a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal; those who had not become Saints were all ants.

Moreover, these people became Quasi-Saints because they cultivated by Severing the Three Corpses.

And within Hongjun's method of Severing the Three Corpses, who knew how many flaws had been set.

Unconsciously, this brought many hidden dangers and flaws to these people—compared to Minghe, they were absolutely not as solid and stable as he was.

And now that Minghe had also cultivated the great divine ability of the Innate Five-Colored Divine Light, Minghe truly feared no one anymore.

However, although Minghe had some thoughts about the outside world, for now, the Blood Sea had not yet been fully refined.

Minghe still did not plan to go out just yet; after all, the days were long, and there was no rush.

Minghe strolled around the Blood Sea for a while, treating it as a way to clear his mind, then returned to the Blood Sea to continue refining it.

Time passed leisurely, and in the blink of an eye, another few thousand years went by.

The ten-thousand-year ban set by Hongjun long ago had already passed, and Hongjun had even merged with the Dao by now.

But the Wu and Yao Races, contrary to what everyone expected, did not immediately go to war once the ten thousand years were over.

Instead, one ten thousand years passed, then another, and another, and another.

These two races were still dragging their feet, delaying another decisive battle.

There were reasons for this.

As for the Demon Race, needless to say, they had been beaten down by the Witch Clan last time—the psychological shadow left by Pangu's True Body had yet to fade.

Over the years, aside from cultivating, all Dijun did was continue deducing the Great Zhou Heavenly Stars Array.

This time, Dijun gathered ideas from all sides, summoning more elite members of the Demon Race to perfect the array together.

The power of the Great Zhou Heavenly Stars Array was elevated again and again.

On the other side, the Witch Clan was also facing a problem. That problem was that their reproductive and breeding ability was far too low.

After the great battle before, the Witch Clan's losses were too heavy, and they had never fully recovered.

This left the Twelve Ancestral Witches deeply worried.

Although they could continuously create clansmen through the blood pool in Pangu Hall, doing so would consume their own essence blood.

Thus, the Twelve Ancestral Witches dared not produce clansmen in too large a quantity, but rather took it slow.

Lest they exhaust themselves while creating clansmen, weakening their strength, and then the Demon Race attacked—that would be a huge disaster.

After all, although Pangu's True Body was fierce, it was built on the foundation of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Only when the Ancestral Witches were strong could the summoned Pangu's True Body be even stronger!

Otherwise, if the Twelve Ancestral Witches themselves were sickly and weak, how much combat power could the summoned Pangu's True Body possibly have?