Chapter 2396 Celestial Phenomena

The gigantic Bull Demon Avatar, under the bombardment of thunder, gradually shrank in size, but its power surged exponentially.

Amidst the thunder, the Bull Demon Avatar slowly stood upright, gradually transforming into the semblance of a human.

With broad feet and large hands, his appearance was rugged, yet filled with an aura of defiance against the heavens and earth.

Aside from this imposing might, two short horns like cast iron protruded from his forehead, and his disheveled hair resembled blazing flames.

The Bull Demon, amidst the thunder, slowly raised his hands upwards and suddenly let out a long roar, echoing through the heavens and earth.

Bolts of thunder, akin to Python Whips, lashed against the Bull Demon's body.

Yet he stood firm, his bare body immensely robust, muscles knotted like cords.

Yang Fei couldn't help but laugh.

He hadn't expected the Bull Demon Transformation to look like this, a walking embodiment of pure masculinity.

In the sky, as the thunder and lightning gradually vanished, a set of black armor swiftly formed over the Bull Demon's body.

This armor, condensed from Heaven and Earth Vital Energy, was harder than real alloy.

The Bull Demon approached Yang Fei and cupped his fists in a gesture of respect, to which Yang Fei burst out laughter and reciprocated.

This Bull Demon was an extension of Yang Fei, originally one with him, like two faces of a cube.

Even Yang Fei hadn't realized he had such a rugged and bold side.

The Bull Demon stood before Yang Fei, and with a flicker, transformed into a mass of rolling black smoke, entering Yang Fei's Niwan Palace.

With a chuckle, Yang Fei also flickered and returned to the Quiet Room.

He immersed his mind into the Divine Sea, instantly discovering a strange scene.

Within Yang Fei's Divine Sea, his Body of the Sun God sat cross-legged, handsome and dignified, quietly cultivating.

Above the Body of the Sun God, the Bull Demon was practicing a Fist Technique, with ancient style, supremely yang and unyielding, consisting of twelve moves.

The more Yang Fei observed, the more astonished he became by this twelve-move Fist Technique. He had never cultivated it before; it was a Divine Skill inherent to the Bull Demon Body.

Twelve moves of the Fist Technique, with changes of yin and yang, expansive and dynamic, containing immense power capable of splitting heavens and earth.

Yang Fei suddenly realized, this was precisely the third-Layer divine power of the Bull Demon.

The Great Strength Bull Demon Fist!

Before the Bull Demon form had reached Great Perfection, Yang Fei also liked using the Bull Demon's Fist to combat formidable foes, even defeating an Asura with a single punch.

Yet at that time, the Bull Demon's Fist was merely an unconscious use of Bull Demon Power by Yang Fei, not the true Bull Demon's Fist.

It's akin to how ordinary people also use their fists to attack enemies.

But such punching is merely superficial, without attention to force, breathing, or how to harness the body's full strength.

Such punching, compared to a true master, is utterly weak.

Likewise, the Bull Demon's Fist Yang Fei used previously pales vastly in comparison to the Divine Skills displayed by the Bull Demon now.

Yang Fei felt a surge of joy in his heart.

He suddenly noticed, above the Solar Deity in the Divine Sea, besides the Bull Demon Avatar, there were many other bizarre scenes faintly visible.

Giant turtles swimming, enormous snakes coiling, elephants stomping, ferocious tigers roaring, and phoenixes soaring...

All these phenomena appeared above his Primordial Spirit Body, floating and sinking, vaguely.

All, whether turtle, snake, elephant, tiger, or phoenix, were enshrouded by a faint halo, like cosmic stars, ever-rising.

The only exception was the Bull Demon, which had already broken through the halo and turned into an entity.

The others remained enveloped by the halo, merely projections.

These symbols, Yang Fei naturally understood.

They were precisely the Extreme Tiger, Turtle Extreme, Snake Extreme, Elephant Extreme, and Phoenix Extreme he had cultivated.

Yang Fei felt a mix of surprise and joy, vaguely comprehending something.

"Could it be that the Bull Demon is just one of my Solar Deities? Will the rest of the Nine Extremes also form a Solar Deity?"

Yang Fei's Divine Sense withdrew from the Divine Sea, gazing into the void in the Quiet Room, pondering deeply.

Generally speaking, once the Body of the Sun God is forged, it undergoes nine Heaven Tribulations.

Each of these tribulations is more intense and dangerous than the last.

After overcoming nine Heaven Tribulations, a cultivator becomes the legendary Daluo Golden Immortal, reaching the Everlasting Cataclysm realm.

A Daluo Golden Immortal masters heavens and controls the stars across the universe, enduring through eternity, and is the myth every cultivator aspires to.

Yet now, Yang Fei, despite having forged the Body of the Sun God and survived two tribulations, is merely a Twice-Tribulation Sanxian.

Encountering a being like Emperor Tian, surpassing even Daluo Golden Immortals, he remains no match.

Yang Fei only lamented that the True Martial King was trapped in the Candle Dragon Abyss, the True Martial Divine Realm had secluded itself for self-preservation, leaving him a novice against these challenges.

It seemed he needed to head to the Academy of Ten Thousand Gods immediately, for the higher one cultivates, the more acutely aware of one's ignorance they become.

Advancing blindly in the dark night, who knows when, if ever, he could stand opposite Emperor Tian and face him in an honorable battle.

With these thoughts, Yang Fei resolved decisively.

At that moment, the lattice windows of the Quiet Room were suddenly illuminated by radiant light, revealing everything glaringly.

Yang Fei squinted slightly, standing up.

His Divine Sense, previously focused within the Divine Sea, now expanded outward, and he was immediately taken aback.

Above the sky of Vajra Temple, a different scene had unfolded.

In the center of the heavens, a massive beam of light was cast down, resplendent with five colors, radiating myriad rays, painting much of the sky with magnificent hues.

Standing atop the Snow Mountain, when gazing skyward, a vast world could vaguely be seen.

Within this world were volcanic magma, enormous stars rising and falling, and great rivers flowing.

Various gigantic Primordial Behemoths roamed and roared, as if the Ancient Desolation world had suddenly descended.

Yang Fei, scanning with his Divine Sense, was utterly flabbergasted by the grandeur and splendor of this world.

Could this be the mythical Qilin Holy Land?

Outside the Quiet Room, the abbot's panicked voice reached within.

"Master Yang, Master Yang, heavenly phenomena... the Qilin Holy Land has appeared."

The abbot, a hundred years cultivated, was so stunned by this sudden heavenly phenomenon he stammered incoherently with excitement.

Yang Fei couldn't help but smile gently, taking out twelve Crystal Skulls before stepping outside the Quiet Room.

In front of Vajra Temple's gate, more than twenty cultivators stood dumbstruck, watching the massive changes between heaven and earth.

A little girl from the Fire-Swallowing Tribe, dressed in a red skirt, rushed over to hold Yang Fei's hand as soon as he emerged.

"Master Yang, the Qilin Holy Land has descended, quickly open the Door of Creation."

More than twenty cultivators turned their heads, their gazes filled with fervor as they looked at Yang Fei.

Yang Fei looked up, seeing the massive beam of light from the sky illuminating, beneath the Great Snow Mountain, a gigantic Array rising with countless Talisman Records flickering within.

Once the earthly Array touched the light beam in the sky, a giant golden-yellow door appeared at the center of the Array.

The towering gateway stood over a hundred zhang high, reaching into the clouds.

From within the gateway emanated waves of vast, sacred aura.

The two massive doors were tightly closed, with countless strands of golden light shooting through the cracks.

Faced with such a majestic heavenly phenomenon, even Yang Fei couldn't help but feel his heart and soul stir uncontrollably.