Chapter 1948 - 228: The Immortal Acts, A Cross-Realm Finger!

This power not only influences the physical body, but also the primoridal spirit, the mind, and the will.

In the face of this finger, it leads one to despair, to abandon all resistance, to offer one’s neck for slaughter.

This power surpasses Martial Arts, surpasses the definition of the mundane.

This power surpasses everything he had encountered before.

This finger, a finger from across dimensions.

It’s an Immortal, a true Immortal, in its own world, manifesting a finger from across dimensions.

"Is this the true power of an Immortal?" Jiang Ning looked at the constantly shattering void, the flowing restoration of time and space, and mused silently.

"No!" His gaze suddenly sharpened, "It’s not yet the true power, as it weakened when coming across dimensions."

In his mind, the words previously spoken by the elder echoed.

"It doesn’t work in the outside world, is it different here? Is it because of the close proximity, so that the Immortal standing in their Pocket World can unleash power far exceeding that in the outside world?"

Various thoughts flashed rapidly through his mind.

Then.

Boom—

The Qi-Blood within him erupted like a volcano.

The golden patterns on the surface of his skin suddenly lit up, the Divine Pattern of the Great Sun Divine Body was pushed to the extreme by him in that moment.

In an instant, a Great Sun rose slowly from where he stood.

Its brilliance could rival that of the Great Sun above the Nine Heavens.

At this moment, under the shroud of the Great Sun phenomenon, Jiang Ning’s eyes were incredibly calm.

Although the finger coming from across dimensions was strong, he did not feel the threat of death.

And as the finger, like a celestial pillar, slowly pressed down, the threat he felt was constantly diminishing.

Immediately, he tightly clenched his right fist.

Red, black, white, orange, blue.

Five-colored radiances flowed over his fist, where the Five Elements Power converged and fused.

Yin and Yang Qi converged in his fist, a Chaotic Aura emanating.

This was his self-created Five Animals Fist, a martial art beyond extraordinary technique.

All he had learned, understood, grasped, and the path he had walked presented itself in this punch.

In this moment.

The finger from across dimensions broke through the constraints of time and space, slowly descending upon Jiang Ning’s head.

In the presence of this finger as formidable as a celestial pillar, Jiang Ning at this moment was as insignificant as an ant.

As the finger descended, Jiang Ning’s entire field of vision was occupied by the finger.

"Break—!!!"

Facing the finger from across dimensions, Jiang Ning roared out.

The voice, as if solid, instantly shook the surrounding rocks apart, shattering the ancient trees below.

He threw out a punch, and the space in front directly collapsed, with Chaotic Aura surging out like a tide.

The Five Elements converged, Yin and Yang reversed, and a scene as if the world was first opened appeared beneath this punch.

Punch and finger collided violently in mid-air.

Rumble——!!!

The sky shattered.

Above Yingzhou, half the sky was directly torn open, revealing the endless darkness behind, and the chaotic void current erupted.

The shockwave spread, and within a dozen miles, mountains crumbled and sea waves rolled back.

Jiang Ning’s body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, blood spurting from his mouth.

The clothes on his upper body blasted apart, the flesh on his right arm cracked, and golden blood seeped through the fissures.

He glanced at the elder standing atop the mountain peak above.

His figure moved, instantly transforming into a beam of gold and silver intertwined rainbow light, breaking through the air to leave.

In just a moment, he vanished over the vast sea.

At the same time.

In another world.

The elder atop the mountain peak watched the direction the rainbow light disappeared, a trace of regret in his eyes.

Then, he stood silently in place, waiting for something.

Only a moment.

His figure flickered in the void.

A cyan silhouette appeared.

"Senior Shui Yun!" The elder looked at the cyan silhouette before him, his demeanor respectful.

On the mountain peak, spiritual mist roiled, and the cyan silhouette gradually solidified, transforming into a woman.

The woman’s face was cold, surrounded by a faint blue halo, resembling a celestial being in the sky.

"Daoist Xuanqing, I saw your finger just now, a finger from across dimensions, having three to five parts of its power, it’s quite remarkable!" Shui Yun’s voice was calm, looking at the direction Jiang Ning had disappeared.

"The King Luoshui is no weaker than anticipated by a fraction. He took my finger from across dimensions, without sustaining fundamental injury. This physique far surpasses all others in this world." The silver-haired elder said.

Shui Yun nodded.

"You’ve reached the peak of the Immortal, a finger from across dimensions, though limited by the outer world’s constraints, possesses three to five parts of its power. Ordinary Immortals facing this finger would be no different! From this, the King Luoshui indeed possesses the combat power of a true Immortal, unbelievably so."

Saying this, Shui Yun’s tone grew more solemn.

"What you’ve said, Senior Shui Yun, is indeed incredible, just now my finger was already an all-out strike, though coming across dimensions incurs loss and suppression, it still had about forty percent of power; such strength, even an Immortal finds hard to withstand." The silver-haired elder spoke.

Then paused, continuing, "Yet the King Luoshui could withstand my finger, then there’s only one possibility, our concerns are true, given time, it’s indeed possible for the King Luoshui to reach the Martial Saint Realm."

At these words, Shui Yun’s gaze slightly concentrated.

"If indeed he reaches that step..." Shui Yun slowly opened his mouth, his voice carrying a trace of heaviness, "The scene from over eight hundred years ago will reappear."

"Unfortunately!!" The silver-haired elder beside let out a sigh, "It’s unfortunate that the King Luoshui did not go to your Fangzhang, if he went to Fangzhang, with your strength at the Heavenly Immortal Realm after opening the Dao Flower, and an all-out strike, he’d surely be exterminated."

Shui Yun slowly spoke, "Indeed unfortunate, had I known beforehand, I’d have had the Blood God’s statue placed on my Fangzhang Immortal Mountain."

At this, the silver-haired elder fell silent.

He had conversed with the Blood God, naturally knowing why the Blood God made this choice.

Fangzhang Cave Heaven, had Shui Yun within.

While Shui Yun was a reawakened strong one of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, possessing the Dao Flower.

This strength could crush the not yet fully revived Blood God.

How could the Blood God dare make that choice.

And Yingzhou, though also possessing the foundation of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, yet had not awakened, existing in prolonged slumber.

Thus Blood God chose Yingzhou.

"The world is unpredictable!!" The silver-haired elder sighed deeply.

Shui Yun nodded in agreement.

"Senior Shui Yun, what should we do next?"

"No rush!" Shui Yun shook his head, then continued, "Whether probing the Martial Saint’s situation or that King Luoshui, it’s not just up to us, if something goes wrong, involving many Daoists, they naturally also have to contribute, I’ll connect with them afterward."

"Is it with the Immortal Monarch Duoe of the Nine Heavens?" The silver-haired elder tentatively asked.

"Yes!" Shui Yun nodded slightly.

A moment later.

"Farewell!" Shui Yun said.

Subsequently, her figure gradually dissipated like light and shadow.

On the mountain peak, leaving that elder standing alone.

"King Luoshui, Jiang Ning...." The voice drifted in the wind.

...

On the other side.

Above the East Sea.

A streak of gold and silver intertwined rainbow light pierced through the sky, skimming over the boundless sea.

A continent appeared in the distance.

Instantly, the vast mountains and rivers unfolded beneath Jiang Ning’s eyes.

The next moment.

The rainbow light fell into the vast forest.

At the moment of landing, Jiang Ning’s figure slightly staggered, a trace of difficulty in his expression.

On his right arm, golden cracks densely covered, with blood seeping through.

He looked down, eyes heavy.

"Immortal... a true Immortal..."

He clenched his fist, and the cracks on his right arm sealed at a speed visible to the eye.

After one breath, all traces of injury vanished.

Sigh—

Exhaling a breath of impure energy, both internal and external injuries had healed.

In his mind, the scene just occurred resurfaced.

"I held back, but that finger from across dimensions never fully displayed that Immortal’s true power!" Thoughts churned rapidly in his mind, "If the Immortal personally came to the outer world and struck with full force, my current strength is likely far from sufficient!"

"That Immortal can only retreat to the Three Overseas Islands, power naturally ordinary."

"Fortunately, due to the current world environment, coming to the outer world, the divine environment is unsuitable, the Immortal’s full power can’t exert even a fraction."

"But there’s no room for complacency, soon when the Ten Domains unify, the world environment will return to the Ancient."