Just as Xu Taiping was pondering how to release his qi and blood power little by little, the voice of Old Palace Master Jiang Xuanfeng suddenly sounded in his mind:
"Daoist Taiping, the Ancestor asked me to find out how many times stronger than the current gang wind your physique can withstand."
Although Xu Taiping's expression remained unchanged, he had already guessed the Heavenly Journey Ancestor's intention-to add fuel to this gang wind and see whether it could severely wound the Heartless Demon Emperor.
So he wasted no words and sent a voice transmission directly to Jiang Xuanfeng:
"Tell your Ancestor that even if he mobilizes all the mountain and river spiritual qi within your Profound Elixir Palace's immortal mansion and turns it into gang wind to attack me, I can withstand it."
Hearing Xu Taiping's words, Jiang Xuanfeng immediately confirmed with him in a very serious tone:
"Daoist Taiping, this is no joking matter."
His expression as unruffled as an ancient well, Xu Taiping sent a voice transmission:
"Of course."
Jiang Xuanfeng immediately said excitedly:
"Then that makes things easy for us!"
Jiang Xuanfeng promptly reminded Xu Taiping:
"Daoist Taiping, before half an incense stick's time has passed, we should be mobilizing all the mountain and river spiritual qi within the Profound Elixir Palace's immortal mansion, turning it into innate gang qi to sweep over Cloud-Plucking Summit."
"Be ready for it in advance!"
Xu Taiping said expressionlessly:
"Understood."
As he spoke, an invisible giant hand seemed to stir the wind and clouds above Cloud-Plucking Summit. A gale formed of innate gang qi surged past like raging waves and slammed into Xu Taiping with the crushing force of Mount Tai bearing down on an egg.
This time, Xu Taiping's Sleeping Dragon Great Sage Physique finally felt a trace of pain.