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Chapter 1041 - 1041 530 White Bird Sacred Fists Gift (4000)_2

Chapter 1041: 530 White Bird Sacred Fist’s Gift (4000)_2 Chapter 1041: 530 White Bird Sacred Fist’s Gift (4000)_2 At last, a powerful physique nourished an invincible confidence. Spirit affected the physical body, and the physical body affected the spirit. A physique so formidable that it was beyond belief could condense and strengthen a person’s will and spirit. The Magic Puppet Secret Weapon always helped Casio.

With all elements in place, he withstood the Undying Flames.

Moreover, he gradually began to increase the temperature of the Undying Flames with his Yan Yang Sacred Fist. Little by little, he raised it until it reached an optimal range.

The Yan Yang Sacred Fist cooperated seamlessly, gradually heating the flames from their original golden-red color to a pale gold and finally to pure gold!

At this point, Casio finally called a halt. If the flames grew any stronger, the gold would start to turn to black—a pitch-black flame that dealt a fatal blow to the Pale Origin. Even with Casio’s remarkable endurance and the protection of the Pale Tree Heart, he dared not be careless or withstand the Black Flame.

Boom boom boom, boom boom boom, boom boom boom…

In a clearing inside a wreckage of black, fire surged skyward.

Casio sat cross-legged with his hands resting on his knees. Spirit surged wildly from his body, whooshing into mid-air and rapidly expanding.

Gradually, it formed a colossal tri-colored phantasm.

On the surface of this phantasm, golden flames blazed fiercely, continuously crackling and burning the spirit, causing plumes of black smoke to evaporate.

This black smoke was actually the invisible impurities within the spirit.

Once these impurities were incinerated, the remaining spirit became even more refined and concentrated. Because it was pure, it was powerful! The Holy Fist Realm required this purity. Unlimited growth of spirit was a battle of the basics.

All Casio needed to do was to solidly lay this foundation!

Rumble rumble rumble…

The flames continued for an unknown duration, the high temperature incinerating the air.

The massive spirit phantasm had now shrunk considerably, appearing several sizes smaller. Yet, its texture had become more concentrated. It was as if it had transformed from a misty gas to a quietly flowing, clear liquid.

“The first refinement was successful. Do you want to continue?”

The Yan Yang Sacred Fist looked at Casio and prompted.

“Of course.”

Casio, sweating profusely, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the upper right corner of his Cultivation Stat Bar. The originally complete 100% progress of the Magic Puppet Secret Weapon Spirit Chapter had dropped, clearly due to the evaporation of its moisture.

There was nothing to hesitate about, just refill it!

Whoosh… The life vibration energy of the Pale Origin trembled, and large swathes of heat enveloped his entire body, making every cell rejoice and leap for joy. Gradually, strength filled up, and the Magic Puppet Secret Weapon returned to completeness.

Boom…

Inside Casio’s body, massive waves of spirit surged towards the sky, joining the phantasm and inflating it to its original massive size. It was as if he had thrown another log on the bonfire.

“Good, since you have a way, then I will help you through to the end today…”

The Yan Yang Sacred Fist pointed from afar, and the Undying Flames burst into flames again.

The surroundings transformed into a golden sea, vast and boundless.

In this sea, golden light shimmered, waves glittered, yet carried deadly high temperatures.

Again, time passed unknown.

The Undying Flames gradually dimmed, and the phantasm shrunk once more.

However, the spirit composing the phantasm now resembled a large mass of solid-liquid mixture, a bit like semi-solid translucent concrete.

It had an inexplicably viscous texture.

Apparently, its refinement level had improved again. What would need several years of day and night tempering was compressed into a few hours, saving an unimaginable amount of time. Naturally, the transformation of the Qi was swift and fierce.

“Again, this is the last time,” he said.

Casio’s eyes were already bloodshot, the pain from the Undying Flames was indeed terrible, and it was a wonder how Yan Yang Sacred Fist had endured it for tens of thousands of years. He looked towards the upper right corner and launched the technique again without hesitation.

Yan Yang Sacred Fist felt Casio’s condition. Although it wasn’t great, it wasn’t to the point of collapse. Thus, he once again fiercely ignited the Undying Flames, covering every inch of the Qi phantasm.

Several more hours passed, and the refinement with the Undying Flames finally ended.

With a crack, the interior of the Qi phantasm’s white root-like small tree showed signs of fracturing and gradually collapsed. Pieces were expelled and, along with the fading golden Undying Flames, disappeared without a trace. Yan Yang Sacred Fist withdrew his palm and quietly watched Casio, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Casio, stiff as a puppet for several hours, trembled slightly, his skeleton making cracking sounds, and his joints producing a crisp popping sound like frying beans. His eyes opened, and a cold light flashed twice. Casio slowly stood up, his hand lightly brushing through the air. Instantly, a scarlet Qi surged out, rapidly condensing into a fierce looking spear.

It was hard, flexible, sharp; it was like hardwood yet also like metal. Its surface flowed with a liquid-like luster, seemingly layered with scales.

At this moment, his Qi was actually solid, incredibly dense. Compared to a common fighter, it was refined to an unbelievable extent. At a glance, if not for the still liquid-like translucent layer on the surface, it might be indistinguishable from a solid.

In the upper right corner, the Cultivation Stat Bar.

The Magic Puppet Secret Weapon was still at 100% in the Qi Chapter.

But in reality, it had undergone three compressions and enhancements.

At this moment, Casio could feel the purity, his body’s Qi was like glazed glass, without a trace of impurities, as if it had been purified. The power flowed as easily as moving his own arms, incredibly smooth, without obstacles. With just a thought, a concentration of Spirit Strength could appear anywhere in his body. When commands were issued, there seemed to be no delay.

“Huh…”

He exhaled a heavy breath, his body’s pores feeling relaxed.

This was not only because of the increase in strength but also because of the disappearance of the intense pain. Compared to before, his normal physical state seemed almost like he was in heaven. His mood fluctuated slightly, then calmed down.

Casio slowly turned around and bowed to Yan Yang Sacred Fist.

“Thank you for your assistance, elder,” he said.

“Hahaha…” Yan Yang Sacred Fist laughed and shook his head, the corners of his mouth arching strangely fierce, “It was merely a convenient act, no bother,” he said and then turned his head to look at White Bird Sacred Fist, “Now it’s your turn…”

“White Bird, White Bird?”

White Bird Sacred Fist stood rooted to the spot, unmoving, as if in a daze. Yan Yang Sacred Fist called out twice before he gradually came to his senses.

“What’s the matter? Is there a situation with your true body?” Yan Yang Sacred Fist asked intently.

“It’s nothing. Those two have been repelled by me; they won’t come again for a short while. I just went a bit too harshly on purpose…” White Bird Sacred Fist slowly said, looking utterly undisturbed.

The “two” he referred to were naturally the Dark Ultimate Entities.

Enduring the Moon God Curse and the Death Abyss Seal, he forcibly stepped onto the World of Calamities’ continent. Part of his strength ventured into a special domain of the Real World. Distracted as he was, he was still able to teach a harsh lesson to two Dark Ultimate Entities working together. White Bird Sacred Fist, truly as formidable as his reputation! Not for nothing…

He had gone a little too harsh just now, naturally to make time to offer a gift to Casio. White Bird Sacred Fist, slowly walked towards Casio, who was looking over.

“Casio, the South Dou Red Vulture Fist and the Southern Dipper Sonic Serpent Fist you are currently cultivating have already reached fifty-two acupuncture points, which is the Fifth Stage,” he said.

“The gift I am about to give you, as you might have guessed, is the Southern Dipper Water Bird Fist. Moreover, this gift will allow your Southern Dipper Water Bird Fist to directly enter the Sixth Stage. Fifty-five acupuncture points and above…”

“Casio, the South Dou Red Vulture Fist and the Southern Dipper Sonic Serpent Fist you are currently cultivating have already reached fifty-two acupuncture points, which is the Fifth Stage,” he repeated.

“The gift I am about to give you, as you might have guessed, is the Southern Dipper Water Bird Fist. Moreover, this gift will allow your Southern Dipper Water Bird Fist to directly enter the Sixth Stage. Fifty-five acupuncture points and above…”