Divine Technique

The form of the spirit is not fixed. For example, Zhang Xuezhou transformed into a fish and even flicked his tail.

With the help of the Yin Yang Great Compassion Nine Heavens Incantation, Zhang Xuezhou transformed into a tree, which has now grown to be as thick as a fist and four and a half meters tall.

When he uses the Kunpeng Fighting Technique, it manifests as the sun and moon.

Then, the Yang Soul Transformation Technique was used to condense and form a physical form.

Normally, humans condense into the shape of a human. For example, the Nine Spirits Lion Saint might condense into the shape of a lion, while if the Nine-Wind Demon King successfully cultivates, he might condense into the shape of a wolf.

"Why is it a duck?"

Two enormous red eyes stared downwards, and as the abyss-like gaze filled Zhang Xuezhou with terror, he also saw the form that the extraterrestrial demon had been condensed by the Yang Soul Transformation Technique.

The other creature looked very similar to the mallard that Zhang Xuezhou had once eaten, except that its feathers were darker, making it look like a combination of a mallard and a crow.

"Quack!"

Like a thunderclap in the sky, the cry of the extraterrestrial demon was almost indistinguishable from the roar of the god Tu'er.

In just a short moment, this enormous bird of prey clashed with the half-human, half-deer god, Tu'er.

Feathers were scattered, and blood flowed freely from the deer's body.

The sensory stimulation from the primal, violent collision was extremely intense, especially within Zhang Xuezhou's Divine Sense.

Zhang Xuezhou felt as if the impact of Tu'er's charge was striking his own body, and the gaze and beak of the extraterrestrial demons were hammering heavily into his heart.

One colossal creature treads on the ground, while the other soars through the air.

As a tree, Zhang Xuezhou only hoped that the two sides wouldn't trample on him indiscriminately during their fight.

He had condensed the yang essence of an extraterrestrial demon, and for a moment he hesitated to attack himself.

Previously, he had contemplated suicide and felt he could accept any form, but upon seeing the form of the extraterrestrial demon, Zhang Xuezhou felt he had lost all such thoughts.

His Yang Soul Incarnation Technique was clearly a complete mess.

This was an attempt to draw a tiger following the instructions of the Venerable One, but the result was a duck – a far-fetched error.

Zhang Xuezhou didn't know if the extraterrestrial demons could accept this form, or if it would leave any future troubles. All the thoughts in Zhang Xuezhou's mind were put to rest.

"Godhead!"

"Give me divinity!"

Amidst the cacophony of squawking and the sounds of fighting, the god Tu'er unleashed bursts of roaring desire.

"As long as I possess divinity, I can ascend the divine throne, thereby gaining a physical form and an inexhaustible lifespan!"

Amidst the frenzied attacks, the god Tu'er roared repeatedly, but instead of wielding his giant axe as before, he continued to claw wildly.

His hands repeatedly tore through the bodies of the extraterrestrial demons, trying to grasp something, but each time he pulled them out, they found nothing.

This provoked a fierce counterattack from the extraterrestrial demons.

The two spiritual entities constantly clashed and fought each other.

Perhaps unable to extract anything from the extraterrestrial demon's body, after bathing in his own blood, God Tu'er did not attempt to extract anything further.

With a low cry, a giant axe appeared in his hand, and the blood on his body continued to gather towards the axe.

"Quack quack quack!"

As usual, a wary cry rang out, followed by a flight that soared into the sky.

"Quack quack quack!"

But the extraterrestrial demon did not struggle to squeeze out of Zhang Xuezhou's head again. Instead, it spread its wings and landed lightly next to an ancient tree in the corner.

What are you doing here?

Zhang Xuezhou greatly alarmed.

He looked at his own height of three to five meters, then at the extraterrestrial demon manifesting as a bird body over thirty meters long, and then at the god Tu'er in the distance wielding a giant axe.

"Quack quack quack!"

When the bird's beak struck the treetop, Zhang Xuezhou felt a sharp pain in his head.

He felt as if he had gained something, but the emptiness in his heart told him that he had also lost something at the same time.

Having considered countless ways to deal with the extraterrestrial demons, Zhang Xuezhou never imagined that they would be so utterly vulnerable when they finally met.

"Giving you body shaping was a complete mistake!"

He muttered to himself, but didn't have many thoughts in his mind.

In the distance, the god Tu'er had already raised his giant axe.

Divine Spell: Rupture!

A deafening roar erupted, and the axe swung towards Zhang Xuezhou, instantly creating a blood-red ripple.

The land, condensed from the sea of Divine Sense, shattered layer by layer beneath the crimson ripples, transforming into a profound darkness.

"Even a fragment of divine essence would be of great use to me if I could not obtain the complete divine essence!"

Though they were far apart, the god Tu'er stretched out his right hand from behind the crimson ripples.

His gaze held a mixture of regret for the imperfect outcome and an irrepressible excitement.

"Stop the fighting!"

But as a mechanical chanting sound rang out, the crimson ripples began to annihilate as they passed over the ancient tree that Zhang Xuezhou had transformed into and the giant bird that the extraterrestrial demon had become.

The excitement in his eyes was still there, but in the blink of an eye it turned into disbelief.

He held the giant axe and chanted incantations, his blood continuously gathering on the axe as if he had been gathering power for a long time. The axe roared and slashed out once more.

The darkness was brightened by a little more light, but the shockwaves from the giant axe still caused annihilation upon impact.

"Quack quack quack!"

With a mix of pride and relief, the black-feathered duck repeatedly squawked.

"You took my 'Stop War' technique?"

Although he narrowly escaped death, Zhang Xuezhou's heart sank to the bottom.

The fact that they can obtain his "Stop War Technique" also means that the extraterrestrial demons can acquire his other abilities, and even unleash them with greater power.

At least Zhang Xuezhou never considered the nine avoidance techniques in this mental world, nor could he utilize their effects.

"If the extraterrestrial demon could take my power, he would have done so long ago, instead of fleeing in panic, trying to break free from my body!"

"Why can he command the Ceasefire Jue, but I can't?"

"The nine evasion techniques require the use of 108,000 acupoints, but in my spiritual world, I am transformed into an ancient tree, which simply doesn't have 108,000 acupoints to connect with, making it impossible to command them!"

"It was... it was my use of the Yang Soul Transformation Technique on him that caused this consequence!"

Zhang Xuezhou's mind raced.

He eventually found the answer.

Clearly, only when a certain standard of physical form is achieved can the art of evasion be transformed into a spiritual ability.

"I would need to have a body with 108,000 acupoints to even have a chance of fighting back!"

Zhang Xuezhou had just thought of forcibly condensing a Yang Soul incarnation, but the thought of his body, which was almost ruined from training, and then having to perform the same operation in reality, made him somewhat unwilling.

Zhang Xuezhou was even quite certain that his condensed Yang Soul Incarnation could not be as perfect as the Venerable One's, and that there must be many problems with it.

He achieved his goal of shaping the extraterrestrial demons; they did temporarily block the God of Tu'er, but this also brought extremely serious consequences.

Once the battle between the extraterrestrial demons and the god Tu'er ended, Zhang Xuezhou felt that this might be the beginning of the extraterrestrial demons revealing their true intentions to him.