"Boom!"
Like the sky collapsing, like stars shattering!
An explosion suddenly resonated deep within Chen Guan's mind, sending a violent tremor through his very soul.
A halo of light swirled, the world turned upside down, and his vision gradually blurred.
When Chen Guan regained consciousness, he found himself in a strange space.
It wasn't very large, empty and lifeless. Chen Guan's gaze swept across the void, then suddenly stopped at a point in the void.
There, a figure stood with its hands behind its back!
The figure looked ordinary; Chen Guan could barely detect any aura or signs of Dou Qi emanating from it.
It looked like any other ordinary person.
However, anyone with even a modicum of common sense wouldn't truly trust such visual perceptions, let alone Chen Guan, who knew everything.
The owner of the ruins, a Dou Sheng!
He pondered inwardly, his eyes filled with longing, but he wasn't alarmed.
Chen Guan was well aware that this was merely a memory space hidden within the Dou Ji realm, and that this figure wasn't a true Dou Sheng, but rather a fragment of his memories.
As he'd expected, the figure didn't even glance at Chen Guan, seemingly reading a message. After a few breaths, a calm voice, as gentle as water, slowly echoed within the space.
"The Great Heavenly Creation Palm, a low-level Heavenly-grade fighting technique, was created by me, expending my entire life's work to integrate hundreds of fighting techniques. This palm technique emphasizes the power of creation, shattering the heavens with my palm and shattering all things with my force."
"Heavenly-grade fighting techniques are transcendent and transcendent. To have obtained the secret hidden within my bones is a destined person. And since you have obtained the bones, your palms must have been tempered by the Golden Spirit Saliva."
"Remember, the Great Heavenly Creation Palm must be successfully performed with a tempered palm. Otherwise, you will suffer the backlash!"
It goes without saying that the Golden Spirit Saliva was the golden liquid that had just seeped into his palm, causing him unwelcome pain. It was the very process of tempering his palm.
Earth-grade fighting techniques like the Three Thousand Thunders have their own unique inheritance methods, let alone Heaven-grade fighting techniques.
Only through hardship can one achieve the highest level of achievement.
Without this stage of tempering, even if one learns the Great Heavenly Creation Palm through other means, it would be difficult to perform.
"The Great Heavenly Creation Palm possesses the power of creation."
As the calm voice slowly echoed, the figure suddenly erupted with a faint fluorescent glow. Its body, at that moment, became transparent, like a delicate human model crafted by medical students, revealing the distinct meridian pathways within.
A wisp of dark golden energy could be seen rapidly flowing through these meridians, outlining a rather strange pattern.
"This is the meridian path for practicing the Great Heavenly Creation Palm!"
Chen Guan's gaze was sharp, his mind focused, and he immediately memorized the energy's path.
The dark golden energy circulated along the meridians for several cycles before gradually fading and disappearing.
Fortunately, Chen Guan had memorized it all.
As the meridian paths faded, the light on the figure's surface dissipated, while the dark golden light on its palm suddenly intensified. Then, with a fierce strike, he struck out, landing heavily on the void.
"Boom!"
A palm strike landed, and a terrifying surge of energy erupted like a storm. A vast black circle of light, like a black hole, formed beneath the figure's palm.
The circle of light formed, then expanded with lightning speed. The surrounding space, beneath this palm strike, instantly crumbled like glass shattered by force!
Watching the black circle of light rapidly expanding within his pupils, Chen Guan took a deep breath, but without a trace of panic, he bowed to the figure within the inky circle.
"Destined one, remember my name, the Saint of Creation!"
A faint voice, like thunder from the dawn of time, suddenly resounded in Chen Guan's mind.
The figure within the inky circle of light faded further and further, until it was completely annihilated. Thus,
the last image of a generation of saints left in this world dissipated.
Chen Guan nodded silently, allowing the inky circle of light to crush him, tearing his body apart
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On the bed in the secret room.
Chen Guan's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a breath of foul air was slowly expelled from his throat.
"Creation Saint, Great Heaven Creation Palm!"
The murmur fell, and a moment later, Chen Guan was fully awake.
Looking at his right palm, he saw that it was now faintly glowing with a dark golden light, as if it was not flesh and blood, but like metal.
His mind sank into his body, and Chen Guan quickly realized that several extremely hidden and tiny meridians had been opened up in his right palm. These meridians were connected to each other, like a strange circulation network, which looked extremely magical and mysterious.
Looking at these tiny circulating meridians, Chen Guan briefly recalled that in the meridian circulation route in his mind, these circulation meridians were at the most critical position!
In other words, without the guidance of these circulation meridians, forcing the Great Heavenly Creation Palm would only cause the vast energy to gather in the palm, unable to escape from the body. Like expanding gas in a jar, it would eventually cause the jar to explode, and the performer's entire arm would likely be completely shattered. These past
few days of meridian training had undoubtedly saved him considerable effort!
Strictly speaking, the process just now wasn't just ordinary learning, but more like a kind of inheritance implanted in his mind!
It was precisely because of this that mastering the Great Heavenly Creation Palm became infinitely easier.
Those who plant trees, those who come after, enjoy the shade. This is simply the truth.
Feeling a deeper sense of gratitude towards the Creation Saint, Chen Guan raised his right palm, a faint, fiery flicker in his eyes.
As the saying goes, a man remains young until his death. Mastering a new fighting skill was like acquiring a new toy, and he was eager to try it out.
With a faint smile, Chen Guan leaped from the bed and stood upright in the secret room. He took a deep breath, and the Dou Qi within him began to slowly circulate along the meridian routes memorized in his mind.
At first, Chen Guan was somewhat conservative, so as to avoid mistakes. He moved his Dou Qi quite slowly, like an old ox plowing a field.
A little at a time...
after practicing this cautious and practiced technique for about half an hour, he finally successfully completed a meridian circuit.
The moment the circuit was complete, Chen Guan's arm trembled violently, and a dark golden light suddenly blazed from his right palm!
At that moment, the Dou Qi within him began to dissipate like a flood, flowing directly from his right palm!
"This consumption is even greater than the Five-Wheel Separation Fire Technique using four different fires!"
Chen Guan marveled at the rapidity of the Dou Qi depletion.
This was a true Heavenly-level fighting technique!
With such consumption, a weaker individual would likely be drained instantly.
Even ordinary Dou Zun would have to be extremely cautious before unleashing this technique.
Fortunately, Chen Guan had no such concerns. While the Great Heavenly Creation Palm consumed a significant amount of energy, it was still within his acceptable range. Even unleashing it during combat would not affect his combat effectiveness.
The effectiveness of the technique was undoubtedly evident at this moment.
As more and more Dou Qi gathered in Chen Guan's palm, the dark golden light grew stronger. After a moment, when the dark golden light reached its peak, a speck of black light finally emerged quietly at its center.
The black light appeared like an oil stain on white gauze, slowly expanding and releasing a terrifying suction force that instantly devoured the surrounding dark golden light!
This terrifying energy would instantly annihilate an ordinary Dou Zun of the same rank!
As this thought flashed through his mind, Chen Guan's eyes burned fiercely, but he didn't let the power cloud his reason.
This was Qingce Manor, not a battlefield.
With a final moment of reflection, Chen Guan forcibly stopped the consumption of Dou Qi within his body and gently clenched his palm.
Under his palm, the black light, the size of a date pit, trembled, then slowly faded, finally transforming into Dou Qi and flowing into Chen Guan's body.
"Thanks to the blessings of my predecessors, I am fortunate to have received this!" After
his first successful attempt, Chen Guan smiled with relief.
He knew that his ability to master the Great Heavenly Creation Palm so quickly had little to do with him other than a sufficient supply of Dou Qi.
This was because the Creation Saint had thoroughly prepared the key elements needed to practice the Great Heavenly Creation Palm, making it countless times easier to master, even seemingly easier than learning the Three Thousand Thunders.
"It's time to go to Dragon Island."