Chapter 66

The sky was a clear blue, and the brilliant sunlight filtered through the dense pine needles, forming thick and thin beams of light that illuminated the forest, which was shrouded in a light, gauzy mist.

The sky was filled with red clouds, and the sea with golden waves. The sun, like a boiling furnace of molten steel, rose majestically, its golden light blinding.

Yang Qifeng sat cross-legged, and not far away, a man in golden armor leaned quietly against a thick ancient pine tree. The warm sunlight filtered through the gaps, creating a comfortable and long-lasting atmosphere. The scent of sandalwood permeated the spring air, filling the space with a sense of fullness. Under the sunlight, a fine dust path was visible, filled with the once profound and graceful shadow.

In the distance, the majestic mountains, under the sunlight, were draped in a golden-yellow coat, appearing particularly beautiful.

A drop of bright blood coiled around his finger.

It was green, full of vitality, and contained within it.

It emitted an indescribable aura, a scattered pressure that swept through all directions.

The owner of this drop of demon god's blood was a type of ancient tree that had attained enlightenment, belonging to the wood element of the five elements.

After a long time, when his essence, energy, and spirit reached their peak, Yang Qifeng, without any hesitation, swallowed the demon god's blood.

A surging power began to spread throughout his body after the demon god's blood entered.

Yang Qifeng's eyes slowly closed.

His six senses were tightly closed, and his consciousness rose high.

He seemed to float, constantly rising.

Endless, vast like the universe.

This was a vast universe, filled with nebulae, galaxies, massive globular clusters, quasars, and countless other celestial bodies, like countless white-hot energy streams flowing wildly in the endless dark void.

Endless, the galaxy was brilliant.

Yang Qifeng, like a baby, curled up in the center of the star sea. With each breath, he resonated with the energy tides of the void, and with each heartbeat, he synchronized with the pulse of the galaxy.

This state continued for an unknown duration!

Suddenly, all the stars, galaxies, and nebulae disappeared in an instant.

A surging river appeared.

It started from an unknown origin and flowed to an unknown destination.

The river was vast and surging, its roaring sound never ceasing.

At first glance, it was shocking to see that the flowing river was entirely bright red.

A deep red, vivid and fresh, it was clearly blood.

The blood surged like a flood, like a tsunami, continuously pouring out, washing everything around.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

Faint sounds, like thunder or the sound of striking, echoed continuously on Yang Qifeng's body.

Without any external force, the acupoints opened by the Thirty-Six Transformations of the Heavenly Gang began to ripple. Finally, the thirty-six acupoints opened naturally, resonating with the soul's holy song in a wondrous melody with each breath.

The demon god's blood was broken down into countless particles, washing through Yang Qifeng's body.

With each melody, each acupoint opened, and a beam of divine light shone.

Each acupoint opening was like lighting a lamp, its brilliant light illuminating all directions, turning the acupoints golden.

Outside, it seemed as if thousands of moons and ten thousand suns rose from Yang Qifeng's body, and strange phenomena began to evolve continuously.

The man in golden armor standing beside the ancient pine tree, his eyes emitting divine light, waved his hand, and a golden mist began to spread.

In an instant, all the strange phenomena were covered by the golden mist, not a trace left. The man in golden armor looked at the cross-legged Yang Qifeng, a smile on his face, his tense body relaxing again, leaning against the ancient pine tree, watching the changes in the phenomena.

The moon and the sun had disappeared.

What appeared was a towering ancient tree, its roots thick like pythons, deeply embedded in the ground, its trunk so thick that hundreds of people could not embrace it.

It stood like a pillar supporting the sky, towering between heaven and earth.

Dense branches and leaves covered it, the branches shaking constantly, rustling.

Leaves continuously fell to the ground, forming a sea of leaves.

"This is the true form of the demon god Cangran, the tree Cangmu!" he whispered.

Yang Qifeng, himself, could not see any of this, as he had entered a meditative state.

He was unaware of all the changes, neither sad nor happy, allowing the Thirty-Six Transformations of the Heavenly Gang to run their course, evolving in a series of transformations.

The acupoints turned into stars, thirty-six acupoints becoming thirty-six stars, their boundless light condensed.

His body became a universe, a galaxy.

Transforming his body into a universe was the method of cultivating the Thirty-Six Transformations of the Heavenly Gang.

The demon god's blood washed through his body, gradually making his flesh and skin transparent. A jade-like quality, clear and translucent, yet containing the brilliance of the world, quietly replaced his skin, muscles, tendons, organs, and bones.

A monkey, leaping and rolling, vivid and lively, baring its teeth and grinning, appeared in one acupoint.

The monkey flickered, and a Bifang bird emerged from a nearby acupoint, entering the monkey's acupoint and mixing with it.

For a short time, they were like enemies, not getting along.

They immediately began to fight.

After a long time, the monkey, unable to match the Bifang, was driven away and entered the next acupoint, with the Bifang following closely.

A monkey, a bird.

They continuously moved, running through the acupoints. Strangely, there were thirty-six acupoints, but they could only move in six of them.

In the first row of six acupoints arranged in a ring, there were two large and four small ones.

Suddenly, one acupoint enlarged, becoming as large as the two larger ones.

A pattern of three large and three small acupoints was formed.

A Cangmu tree rose, connecting heaven and earth, standing in the acupoint.

As the Cangmu appeared, the demon god's blood seemed to be drawn by a force.

It no longer ravaged Yang Qifeng's body, leaving the already fused parts and quickly flowing into the acupoints.

The already tall Cangmu grew rapidly.

The third transformation of the Thirty-Six Transformations of the Heavenly Gang was completed.

Yang Qifeng slowly opened his eyes, and all the strange phenomena behind him disappeared.

A divine light shot from his eyes, dazzling and bright.

He did not stand up; the great marsh mountain spirit and the marsh land spirit protected him, making him as stable as a mountain.

Among the great marsh mountain spirits, unless the great marsh mountain spirit and the marsh land spirit acted, or other demon generals united, no one could harm him.

However, none of these situations would occur.

Without the mountain spirit's seal, the great marsh mountain spirit's attraction to them had greatly decreased, and only the marsh land spirit still harbored hatred.

But now, the marsh land spirit was busy searching for the mountain spirit's seal and could not pay attention to this place for the time being.

Checking his current physical cultivation, as Yang Qifeng had guessed, he had reached the late stage of the spirit essence.

The six transformations of the first level were already half completed. With the blood of the venomous snake leader, he could勉强凑成一变，这就是四变，还差两种血液，就能完成第一重天的修炼，进入天罡三十六变的第二重天。

现在杨启峰的变化之术，对于高出自己一个境界的人，很容易就被识破。

大泽山神的情况，杨启峰已经特意试探过，他看不出自己的真身，但能分辨出这不是自己的真身，自己使用了变化之术。

只有完成第一重天后，才能保证高出自己一个境界的人，看不出自己使用了变化之术。

实力比元神中期的时候，增长了三倍有余，这次如果再面对大泽山神的突袭，自己不会像上次那样，被打得毫无还手之力，必须祭出八卦仙炉救命。

不过最后和大泽山神争斗的结局，杨启峰估算了一下，最后还是要以自己的失败告终。

不过从一开始的惨败，变成了失败。

不要看大泽山神如今只有元神初期的实力，但真实的战力，在元神境界已经无敌，只有达到雷劫期的高手，才能稳压大泽山神。

这一切的原因，杨启峰自己也知道。

他最近详细研究了很多传承。

这是上次被大泽山神碾压后，痛定思痛的研究。

直说，就是一点。

大泽山神领悟了意境，而杨启峰却没有领悟。

拥有意境和没有意境，这是质的变化，差距如同天堑。

那一枪，大泽山神用意境影响了杨启峰的心神，让他无法躲避，只能硬抗。

如果杨启峰也有意境的话，他可以直接用意境对抗。

比拼双方谁的领悟更深，谁可以占据上风。

杨启峰特意查了一下，这意境的领悟，基本上都是仙道之人。

属于仙道之人必然要掌握的，也是成仙之难，不领悟意境，无法成仙。

最后一道雷霆劈下，必死无疑。

而杨启峰修炼的大日刀法，第一式旭日东升，练成之后，就具备意境。

这就是功法的重要性，它可以帮助你，给你指出一条道路来，你只需要顺着道路走就可以。

所以，当今之世，看的是传承。

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Now, with the blood of the venomous snake leader, he could勉强凑成一变，这就是四变，还差两种血液，就能完成第一重天的修炼，进入天罡三十六变的第二重天。

His transformation technique, when used against someone one realm higher, was easily detected.

He had specially tested the situation with the great marsh mountain spirit. The mountain spirit could not see his true form but could tell that it was not his true form and that he was using a transformation technique.

Only after completing the first level could he ensure that someone one realm higher could not detect his use of the transformation technique.

His strength had increased more than three times compared to when he was at the mid-stage of the spirit essence. If he faced the great marsh mountain spirit's sudden attack again, he would not be as helpless as before, and he would not need to use the Eight Trigram Immortal Furnace to save his life.

However, the final outcome of the battle with the great marsh mountain spirit, as Yang Qifeng estimated, would still end in his defeat.

But it would be a defeat rather than a crushing defeat.

Do not underestimate the great marsh mountain spirit, who, despite being at the early stage of the spirit essence, had combat power that was already invincible at the spirit essence level. Only experts at the thunder tribulation stage could firmly suppress the great marsh mountain spirit.

Yang Qifeng knew the reason for this.

He had recently studied many legacies in detail.

This was a result of being crushed by the great marsh mountain spirit, and he had studied it thoroughly to avoid the same mistake.

To put it simply, it was one point.

The great marsh mountain spirit had comprehended the concept of "intent," while Yang Qifeng had not.

Having intent and not having intent was a qualitative difference, a gap like a chasm.

That one strike, the great marsh mountain spirit used intent to influence Yang Qifeng's mind, making it impossible for him to dodge, leaving him no choice but to endure it.

If Yang Qifeng had intent, he could directly use it to counter.

The battle would be a contest of who had a deeper understanding, and the one with the deeper understanding would have the upper hand.

Yang Qifeng had specifically researched the comprehension of intent, which was almost exclusively the domain of immortals.

It was something that immortals must master, and without comprehending intent, one could not become an immortal.

The final thunder strike would be fatal.

The Great Sun Blade Technique, the first move "Rising Sun," when mastered, possessed intent.

This was the importance of cultivation techniques; they could guide you and show you the path to follow.

Therefore, in this world, what mattered was the legacy.

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