Grinding Cultivation Toward Martial Saint

Chapter 1847 - 178: The Fall of the World’s Second King Zhuanlun, and the Invitation from Great Snow Mountain

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When Jiang Ning’s consciousness flickered, he once again regained clarity and focused his gaze.

Before him was no longer the mountains and rivers outside Celestial Palace City, but a chaotic void.

In this void, there was neither sky nor earth, no light nor darkness, only the sound of Buddhist chants echoing.

He instantly understood that his heart’s sound had been swayed by the Treasure Shell and he was drawn into the Treasure Bottle.

At this moment, he found himself inside that Treasure Bottle.

"What a mysterious technique!" He scanned his surroundings with his eyes and thought inwardly.

At that moment.

A grand Buddhist chant suddenly echoed through the void.

It was the voice of King Zhuanlun.

It materialized out of nowhere, converging towards his Heart Spirit from all directions.

It resounded beside his ears, echoed in his heart, and reverberated within his Spirit Platform.

Almost at this moment, the sound filled every corner of his body, inside and out.

Swish, swish——

With the sound resonating.

In the void above, below, and around, golden chains appeared out of thin air.

Then, as if imbued with life, they reached towards him like Spiritual Snakes.

In just an instant, his hands, feet, and body were bound by the golden chains.

"Transform me??!!" Jiang Ning’s eyes narrowed.

He raised his head to look upwards.

Clank, clank——

As his body moved, the golden chains shook, clanking and rubbing against each other, making noise.

He saw that above was a vast chaotic void with no sky in sight.

In the next moment, he took a deep breath.

His Qi-Blood erupted violently within his body.

The Golden Body, originally a foot and six inches tall, suddenly swelled at that moment.

Golden light burst forth, piercing through the void.

The one-foot-six-inch Golden Body, within just a breath, expanded madly.

Three feet!

Five feet!

Eight feet!

Ten feet!!

Boom——

The void trembled, billions of golden rays burst from his body, illuminating the entire void inside the Treasure Bottle.

That ten-foot-tall Golden Body stood amidst the chaotic void, radiating brilliant golden light all over.

Every inch of the Golden Body’s skin shimmered with lustrous golden light.

The chains that bound him, at this moment, slid slowly like snakes and were not torn asunder by his rapidly expanding body.

Once his body steadied, his hands suddenly turned, and his massive palms, left and right, firmly grasped several chains.

Clank, clank——

The golden chains swayed, colliding and making a disordered sound.

This sound counterbalanced much of the irritating chanting echoing inside and outside of his body and mind.

In the next moment.

"Break!!"

The ten-foot-tall Golden Body exerted force and shouted abruptly.

The voice was thunderous.

The golden chains held by his hands, in an instant, were pulled taut; with this pull, the entire void turned into a layer of expanding membrane, pulled up towards him by the chains.

In the next moment.

Rumble——

The void shook and space shattered.

The golden chains binding his body fractured inch by inch.

...

Outside Celestial Palace City.

The Eight-armed Dharma Aspect sat in the void, with the Treasure Bottle suspended in one palm.

He chanted softly, spreading the sound of Buddhist chants.

At this moment, King Zhuanlun’s face displayed calm confidence.

The Eight-armed Celestial Dragon Dharma Aspect was a gift from the Great Snow Mountain God.

It was not a mortal power, but the power of divine beings and Buddha.

The eight arms held magic artifacts, and the Treasure Bottle was the second strongest artifact he wielded.

He believed that under the power of the divine, even if Jiang Ning was formidable, undeniably the second strongest under heaven, he could hardly escape the bondage of the Treasure Bottle and would be refined into his puppet.

Nevertheless, at that moment.

The Treasure Bottle in his hand suddenly trembled.

Immediately, cracks appeared on the bottle’s surface and swiftly spread.

In just an instant, the entire Treasure Bottle was covered in dense webbed cracks.

"How can this be?!"

King Zhuanlun was horrified in his heart.

In the next moment.

Boom——

A loud explosion,

The Treasure Bottle burst apart, turning into countless golden fragments.

Subsequently, a massive golden figure shot into the sky from the shattered bottle.

It was a Golden Body one foot and six inches tall, radiating with flowing golden light all over, gleaming with dazzling golden brilliance.

In front of this Golden Body, even that Great Sun in the distant sky seemed somewhat dimmed.

Rendering heaven and earth pale in comparison.

"King Zhuanlun, you too shall take a punch from me!" As Jiang Ning emerged from the Treasure Bottle, his voice rang out too.

He had just endured multiple attacks from the Eight-armed Dharma Aspect head-on and knew the strength of this Eight-armed Dharma Aspect.

This was not a mortal power.

It was definitely derived from the Great Snow Mountain God’s power behind King Zhuanlun.

The Eight-armed Dharma Aspect, each holding a Divine Skill Magic Artifact.

Whether it was the Dharma Conch or the Treasure Umbrella, they made him feel the immense strength of this Eight-armed Dharma Aspect’s divine skills.

The pressure was far beyond what the second strongest under heaven could exert.

Especially that final invocation of the Treasure Bottle and the blown Dharma Conch.

Which caused him to lose consciousness briefly, his Heart Spirit dazed.

And in that instant, the Treasure Bottle absorbed him into its containable world.

If he didn’t possess a strength beyond what he exhibited on the surface, being caught by the Treasure Bottle’s binding, confinement, and refining powers would have led him to a downfall.

From this point, he had no further thoughts of entangling with King Zhuanlun.

Thoughts quickly flashed through his mind.

Then, scarlet flames spread instantly across the one-foot-six-inch Golden Body, dyeing the radiant golden body a crimson hue.

Before the eyes of all, he was unwilling to use the ten-foot-tall Golden Body technique.

Relying on the one-foot-six-inch Golden Body, he didn’t feel confident enough, lacking certainty and assurance of victory.

In the next moment.

Boom——

A roar erupted within.

In the Dantian, the Dragon and Tiger Golden Core merged, emitting violet Qi.

In an instant, his Essence Qi was exalted, and the entire person ascended to another realm.

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