Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Cultivation knows no passage of time.

After Ling Feng learned the cultivation method of the ”Great Creation Technique,” he sat cross-legged in front of the mural like an old monk in meditation, beginning to condense the Soul Eye.

As for Despicable Donkey, Little Qiongqi, and that Netherworld Sub-Dragon, they all ran out from the Five Elements Heavenly Palace to absorb the Tai Chu Spiritual Energy within the grand hall, and their strength was continuously improving.

Fortunately, the Tai Chu Spiritual Energy within the grand hall was exceptionally abundant. Even with the sudden addition of several demon pets, there was still plenty to spare after division.

As for Ling Feng, he was completely immersed in condensing the Soul Eye, without the slightest interest in the Tai Chu Spiritual Energy of the outside world.

The realm is only temporary, but this ”Great Creation Technique” is absolutely a supreme divine skill capable of reversing and slaying God Demons.

Moreover, it is a divine skill that is extremely suitable for him!

One day...

Two days...

Three days...

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Finally, Ling Feng opened his eyes and stared at the mural in front of him.

Buzz buzz!

The void trembled, and the dragon and phoenix images within the mural suddenly disappeared, leaving the entire mural blank.

But from within Ling Feng’s mind, a ethereal voice resonated, seemingly a divine thought lingering within the mural.

”The Soul Eye has been successfully condensed, but whether you can obtain Creation Power still requires a test!”

Ling Feng took a deep breath. The first step in cultivating the ”Great Creation Technique” was to condense the Soul Eye, and the second step was to obtain Creation Power.

Whether or not you gain Creation Power is the key to evolving the Soul Eye into the Eye of Creation.

”I accept the test!”

Without the slightest hesitation, Ling Feng immediately nodded in agreement.

”Good, utilize your Soul Eye, and according to your memory, reimprint the previous dragon and phoenix mural onto the stone wall. If you meet the standards, you can obtain Creation Power.”

Reimprint the dragon and phoenix pattern just now?

A smirk appeared on Ling Feng’s lips. With his photographic memory, this was no challenge at all for him!

Never mind him, even a martial artist with slightly stronger Divine Power wouldn’t find it difficult.

Recalling in his mind, Ling Feng moved his thoughts, and the dragon and phoenix images began to appear in his mind, simultaneously manifesting on the mural.

But to Ling Feng’s surprise, the dragon and phoenix images on the mural were remarkably different from the original mural.

If the original mural was vivid and lifelike, as if it could come to life at any moment.

The images Ling Feng depicted were almost formless and spiritless, with only a faint outline of the dragon and phoenix.

”The initial release of Soul Power lacks creation qualification!”

The ethereal voice resounded in his mind again, and Ling Feng frowned. As expected, obtaining Creation Power was not an easy task.

Creation Power transforms the imagined into reality.

Soul, Divine Sense, Divine Thoughts...

Ling Feng calmed himself, not rushing into a second attempt, but instead learning from the failures of his first attempt.

About fifteen minutes later, Ling Feng began his second attempt to depict the dragon and phoenix images in his mind.

The impression in memory and detailed depiction are entirely different concepts.

This is not ordinary painting but embodying Divine Power, a process of transformation.

If even the initial transformation into the form of a scroll cannot be achieved, how can one talk of bestowing soul and life?

Keeping a firm grasp on his mind, Ling Feng imagined his thoughts becoming a paintbrush, carefully imprinting in the Sea of Consciousness.

As an Alchemist, Ling Feng never lacked patience.

Every step, every detail, he tried to recall as much as possible, avoiding any mistakes.

Yet even so, for Ling Feng, who never painted, maintaining the soul in an exquisitely subtle state to depict something was indeed challenging!

Before long, a trickle of sweat appeared on Ling Feng’s forehead.

His entire spiritual power was tightly focused on one point, fully concentrated.

Any slight mental fluctuation would cause the soul imprint to tremble, affecting the precision of the painting.

A full hour passed, and Ling Feng moved forward bit by bit, at a painstakingly slow pace.

Keeping the soul in such a state for a long time is an enormous drain on the Divine Soul Origin.

This is no less exhausting than consecutively using the Silver Soul Skill.

One hour!

Two hours!

Three hours!

This time, it took Ling Feng a full three hours to barely leave an imprint of a Dark Dragon on the mural; as for the Colorful Phoenix beside it, he hadn’t started yet.

Even so, Ling Feng felt he had almost reached his limit.

The Divine Power was nearly depleted, and his entire mind felt a needle-like stabbing pain.

One must know, he possessed a Silver Battle Soul, and cultivated secret techniques like the ””Soul Splitting Technique,”” making his Divine Power countless times stronger than ordinary Emperor Realm martial artists.

But even he couldn’t completely present the dragon and phoenix images on the mural, which shows the difficulty involved.

If it were someone else, they would probably never successfully cultivate this secret technique, even if they acquired the cultivation method.

”Hmm!”

A muffled groan escaped, and Ling Feng fell forward, the ground beneath him already soaked with sweat.

This process was indeed too challenging.

Ling Feng initially thought it was just a matter of painting, but now he understood that this painting might be an obstacle he could never overcome!

”Master, how are you?”

Zi Feng’s method of cultivation was different from other demon pets, merely needing to nap to continuously enhance strength, so he hadn’t entered a meditative state. Seeing Ling Feng fall, he quickly ran over in concern to ask.

”I’m fine, let me rest for a bit!”

Ling Feng pressed his forehead, fortunately having repeatedly planted the Qi Refining Mixed Element Lock, endowing him with considerable endurance for both physical pain and soul agony.

”Master, your face is turning white, why not give up?”

Zi Feng advised, ”The spiritual energy in this grand hall can cause your strength to soar rapidly, isn’t that also enhancing strength?”

”The Great Creation Technique is a mysterious skill bestowed by heaven and earth. Miss this place, and it’ll be gone!”

Ling Feng gently patted Zi Feng’s small head, smiling softly, ”Don’t worry, I know my limits!”

Taking a deep breath, after a brief rest, Ling Feng continued depicting the mural in the Sea of Consciousness.

But unfortunately, even when he expended all his efforts to finally complete it, the voice in his mind remained indifferent.

”Soul Power slightly achieved small success, lacking creation qualification!”

Ling Feng swayed, falling backwards onto the ground.

Even with this much, still not qualified?

Ling Feng felt profound defeat. Since stepping onto the path of cultivation and opening the Emperor’s Eye, the divine soul aspect has always been a source of pride for him, having rarely suffered setbacks in this area.

Unexpectedly, he was stumped by a small mural.