Chapter 1442: Chapter 1442

Primordial Spirit is a concentrated form of spiritual power, without a physical body, it lacks a layer of protection.

The physical body can be considered a shelter for Primordial Spirit, whether from lightning strikes, electric shocks, water and fire attacks, or evil qi invasion, the body stands as a gateway, blocking them outside.

However, in the Cultivation World, physical bodies have never been emphasized; what’s valued is the transcendence of the Primordial Spirit, abandoning the flesh to ascend and become immortal.

Thus, immortals are divided into Scattered Immortals and True Immortals.

Only True Immortals are truly transcendent, Scattered Immortals lack the physical form, hence their foundation in cultivation is deficient.

Humans consume grains and cereals, producing Essential Qi in the Dantian through flesh, bones, and blood.

Through Refining Essence and Transforming Qi, it becomes True Qi that enters the Divine Sea, and then the Divine Sea refines it into spiritual power.

Primordial Spirit is thus supplemented through the refinement of spiritual power.

Without a physical body, Primordial Spirit cannot rely on the body to replenish its spiritual power.

One must either absorb from others or use magical treasures to substitute the Divine Sea of the body.

Within the formation, the old man frowned, somewhat regretting his previous carelessness and falling for Long Fei’s trick.

He met Long Fei head-on, originally thinking he could easily kill Long Fei; who expected not only did Long Fei withstand the attack, but the elder was also trapped by this evil qi formation.

The Witch God Dharma Laksana wailed, each one fierce as demons from hell, roaring, baring fangs and claws, constantly threatening to tear and gnaw at the old man.

The old man’s Primordial Spirit Truth Body most fears these things with negative yin qi, frightened of being contaminated by them.

Golden light flashed upon him, with Wind Element Force wrapping around, clashing with the evil qi—boom, boom, boom.

In the darkness, he illuminates one area like a bright lamp.

A Witch God lunged, baring claws and fangs, dispersing with a thud by his palm.

Soon other Witch Gods took turns pouncing.

He pressed an imprint fiercely, boom, boom, clashing with the evil qi forming the Witch God Dharma Laksana, creating incessant reverberations.

After all, with Divinity Transformation Realm cultivation level, these Witch God Dharma Laksanas can swallow Nascent Soul Realm cultivation but cannot harm this old man.

The spiritual power within him moved, swirling in a gale.

A palm strike, driving the gale before him into a palm imprint with the strength to split mountains and divide rivers. Follow current novᴇls on 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹~𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮~𝚗𝚎𝚝

However, due to lacking a physical body, the elder cannot autonomously replenish spiritual power for the Primordial Spirit.

Hence, the Ghost Emperor Palace is known for the fact that those dwelling within are not human, but ghosts.

They suck human yang yuan, killing countless cultivators, seizing their Golden Cores and Nascent Souls for personal use.

Thus, the elder avoids consuming battles of this kind.

He took out a Golden Core, constantly replenishing bodily consumption, then roamed within the formation at speed, trying to find Long Fei, find the exit of the formation.

But the Twelve Heavenly Witch Gods Formation, a fierce and evil formation existing since the primordial wild, ranks third among the ten great formations, only trailing behind the Slaying Immortal Great Formation and Celestial Grand Formation of the Universe.

Although Long Fei used a simplified version, it’s more than enough to trap the elder.

He expends no effort, merely needs to drive the formation flag, spending only the evil qi upon the flag.

Even when the evil qi is depleted, he can refine more elsewhere later.

The elder seemingly grew anxious, originally dignified, now yelling in the formation, "Little thief, hiding head and tail is no hero, come out and fight if you dare!"

In his own formation, it’s like a lamb to the slaughter, where there’s no reason to submit to contempt.

Long Fei raised his hand, flashing white light from the Mutton Fat Jade Handprint, thundering down towards the old man.

The elder wielded the swirling wind, using it like a soft whip against the massive handprint, with a bang, the shock causing a tremor between the two.

He had killing intent in his eyes, leaving no leniency, shattering Long Fei’s handprint, raising a hand to draw forth Wind Element Force from all around, attempting to trap Long Fei within.

Long Fei’s lips subtly curled, stepping into the void to escape.

Under the Space Law, the elder’s Wind Element Force could not bind him.

Witch Gods promptly arrived, attacking the elder from behind.

The elder was exasperated, yet helpless, only able to entangle with the evil qi.

He lifted a whirlwind-like long whip, suddenly raised it, the space ahead burst apart with a fwoosh, easily dispersing a Witch God Dharma Laksana, but then another wailed forth, as sticky and persistent as glue.

Long Fei’s voice sounded, "Senior, this formation is inescapable for you, I advise you not to waste spiritual power."

"Arrogant junior, you think you can defeat this old man!"

The elder snorted, raised his hand, and took out a green Banana Fan from the Storage Ring.

"Banana Fan? Impossible!"

Long Fei’s eyes widened; he hadn’t expected the elder had such a magical treasure.

The elder waved towards the attacking Witch Gods, shattering the towering Demon King Dharma Laksana directly.

Within the formation, the swirling wind roared loudly.

Wind Element Force gusted, mighty as ten thousand jun, sweeping a side, shattering anything with the wind’s power.

A Witch God Flag, with a bang, uprooted from the ground, flung aside by the elder’s fan.

The formation brightened, breaking open a gateway.

Elder flashed, intending to leave, but Long Fei blocked him head-on, Dharma Laksana overhead, channeling thunder from the sky, crashing towards the elder.

Heavenly Punishment Five Thunder Law!

Five thunderbolts each formed uniquely, zapping through the swirling wind, like five golden swords descending.

The elder raised his hand, stirring the swirling Wind Tornado, tearing the space, spiraling as a shield above.

Thunderbolts struck against it, like storming the seas of wind, swallowed instantly by the ravenous Wind Element Force.

With distinct realms, even between different Yuan Forces, suppression comes easily.

Long Fei swiftly retrieved all Witch God Flags, immediately the crackle, the thunderous noise resounded.

The sky’s lightning didn’t weaken but grew stronger, as if the thunderous sea spilled over, pouring electric light from the dark clouds.

This wasn’t what Long Fei stirred but triggered by the elder’s heavenly tribulation.

He had remained outside long enough, animating Heavenly Earth Force which touched the laws of this land.

Now with heaven and earth altered, though Heaven can embrace Soul Ascension Stage, it cannot hold Divinity Transformation Realm.

Long Fei’s Five Thunder Law preemptively drew the heavenly thunder above.

The elder’s Wind Element Force, no matter its strength, couldn’t withstand the thunder from heaven.

Crackle, a chaotic rumble,

Golden electric light enveloped him, enraged his beard trembling, intent on ripping Long Fei apart.

"Kid, we’ll see about this!"

The elder cursed, hurriedly buried himself within Ji Haotian’s Storage Ring.

Within the ring lay a concealed gourd, prohibiting external heaven and earth laws from probing.

Ji Haotian only heard by his ear, "Quickly escape!"

The elder vanished without a trace, leaving Long Fei smirking opposite, raising a hand to grab hold of him.

Ji Haotian cried out in panic, "Don’t kill me, I’m the Crown Prince of Great Xia Country!"

The ring in his grasp was easily seized by Long Fei.

Long Fei summoned the Mystic Yellow Pagoda, tossing the Storage Ring inside, leaving the elder without any chance of escape.