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Domain-type martial skills were extremely rare for martial artists. To obtain just one person could increase the strength of many martial artists.
However, for extreme geniuses who were able to stand on the stage of the First Martial Meeting, having one domain was simply not uncommon. There was the Samsara Hang Chi Domain, the Saber King Ram Saber Domain, the grandmist space of Lin Ming, and so on.
But until now, the number one domain that was not in question was the Frost Dream heavenly dream room. Just looking at it made people feel as if there was no way to rival it.
It makes sense too. Ignoring the fact that Frost Dream had the deepest cultivation, in terms of the ranks of transcendent heavenly souls, only the grandmist space of Lin Ming could compare to the heavenly dream space.
However, Lin Ming's grandfather space was incomplete and the Frost Dream heavenly dream space was completed. From this alone, one could see a clear difference between the two.
And Frost Dream was not old either. He was three years younger than Hang Chi. This makes everyone confused. What kind of unique lucky chance did he encounter or what kind of body shape did he possess that allowed him to achieve this step?
Within the heavenly dream space, that 100,000 foot heavenly wall had already disappeared. Hang Chi looked at Frost Dream and said in awe, “The Divine Dream Domain really lives up to its reputation. This poor monk could only try his best and use the Bodhi Lotus Heart. ”
As Hang Chi spoke, his hands formed a lotus mark. From between his two eyebrows, a golden relic slowly appeared, finally freezing with a sparkling light.
The moment the Lotus Heart Bodhi appeared, Hang Chi's aura changed. His body began to rise upwards. Behind his head, eight golden rings appeared. When combined with the brilliant golden light between his eyebrows, it felt like Buddha descended into the world.
Rumbling rumbling rumbling!
The shining golden pagoda fell from the clouds, firmly pressing down on the area around Hang Chi. Even the extremely trembling heavenly space trembled as if it would break apart at any moment.
These are the Eight Sections of Hang Chi.
Eight gods rushed out from the heavenly pagoda and a powerful domain room formed around Hang Chi. This is the Domain of Samsara.
However, the Samsara Domain was too low-ranked. It was suppressed by the heavenly Dream Domain and its scope was limited.
From the audience's point of view, even if Hang Chi used the Eight-Part Stupa, he was still worse than Frost Dream. It will be very difficult for him to win!
Hang Chi waved his staff and a huge golden pagoda came pressing down on Frost Dream. As before, Frost Dream only extended a slender hand. At that moment when the Eight Sectioned Stupa came crashing down, a faint blue mist appeared above Frost Dream's head. This blue light expanded rapidly, almost instantly turning into an enormous icy blue heavenly hand.
This hand is over a dozen miles high. As it floated above the arena stage, it could be called a hand to cover the sky!
Bang out!
The Eight Sectioned Stupa heavily crashed into the heavenly hands. But, that hand continued to string the Eight-Part Stupa!
When the spectators saw this, they all cried out in shock. In legend, it is said that Empyrean pagoda bearers existed, carrying the pagoda in one hand. His magical power is unparalleled! And now, a huge hand of Frost Dream that was formed from the heavenly celestial space was like an Empyrean holding a pagoda, with seemingly equal power!
The Eight Sections Stupa was blocked by the gigantic hand of Frost Dream. Even so, Hang Chi did not panic. He began to whisper Buddhist sutras as the point between his eyebrows began to shine with a bright light. Buddhist symbols flew out from his body, dancing recklessly in the air.
This Buddhist seal did not fly towards Frost Dream, but towards the area around the giant hand. They sat in the air like small flags, forming a fine sealing formation.
"What did Hang Chi do?"
"I don't know!"
The heroic young elites present could not understand what was happening. Even the older gentlemen were unsure. Although their strength far exceeded Hang Chi, in terms of perception and skill in observation, they were not always better than an immortal gifted youth like Hang Chi.
Hang Chi fused his fingers together, forming dozens of seals instantly. This seal sank into the void, and at that moment, the gigantic hand in the sky started to dim.
"Eight Separate Stupas, Eight Golden Lock Gates!"
Shouted Hang Chi loudly. Then, the eight gods in the Eight Sectioned Stupa flew out, surrounding Frost Dream and turning into a secret key that sealed it inside.
For a time, the heavenly dream space shook violently as if it was about to be destroyed. There was even a crack flowing in the giant's hand, as if it would break at any moment.
When Frost Dream saw this, her normally indifferent complexion finally changed in the slightest. Traces of surprise appeared in his eyes.
"You ... have seen through my heavenly dream space?"
Frost Dream's voice was calm and serene, beautiful to the senses. His face was surrounded by a thin, cloud-like fog that covered the night moon. It was a delicate sight and stole the breath.
“So, this little monk carefully observed Fairy Girl and discovered that whether it was a created nightmare beast, or a heavenly wall, or a big hand, was it, the truth is that these objects do not come from thin air. It seems like this is called heavenly dream energy? And everything that transcends the upper limit of this energy cannot be created.
“So, this poor monk used the Eight Sections Stupa to force the Fairy Maiden to use over 90% of the god dream energy available against him, gathering it in one location within the god dream space. Then, by locking it with these eight golden chains, the circulation of the heavenly dream energy had been shut down. If so, this sealed celestial dream space had lost all meaning. ”
Hang Chi's words were calm and unhurried. But after hearing this, the spectators were completely dumbfounded. In just a few steps, Hang Chi had seen through the weakness of the heavenly dream space. The Eight Sectioned Stupas he had sent out just now were not meant to attack Frost Dream, as he had already guessed that an attack of this level would be futile. Instead, his goal was to force Frost Dream to gather heavenly dream energy within the heavenly dream space and then lock it with those eight golden chains!
If so, Frost Dream would be like a bird without wings, posing no threat at all.
This seemed simple, but if one did not possess the powerful ability and sealing array of Hang Chi, then even if they knew the weakness of the heavenly dream room they would still be unable to do anything about it.
Everyone praised Hang Chi's calm and sharp feeling. This ability comes from over 30 years of hard work and training!
“So that's how it is. The sight of senior apprentice Hang Chi was indeed extraordinary. Even I have to admire your methods. But ... my heavenly dream space is not limited to just this … "
As Frost Dream spoke, a lotus flower appeared under her feet. At the same time, he took out a cold blue zither from his spatial ring.
This zither was extremely clear, sparkling with a faint light as if it was carved from the purest ice. It has 18 strings and is also decorated with sculptural images of goddesses.
This was clearly Frost Dream's magical tool. Previously, Frost Dream had only used a lotus flower weapon; he had never taken out this zither.
Frost Dream gently held the zither and sat on top of the lotus. His slender fingers gently caressed the zither rope.
The heavenly zither voice appeared, rushing like rivers and lakes, like the singing of the highest heaven, making one person lost in a dream.
“This song is called Dreamsoul Immortal Melody. If I finish this song, I worry that Senior-apprentice Brother Hang Chi will have no chance of winning. That is, unless you can end my song. ”
Frost Dream was also a very lowly individual. If he dared to say that Hang Chi would lose once this song was finished, then he naturally had full confidence in him.
Hang Chi smiled, “SMP-student sitar skill Sister Frost Dream truly is a miracle of heaven. This poor monk would love to sit in silence and appreciate it, but if what Junior Sister Frost Dream said was true and I would lose once this song was done, then I would lose it, I can only take the first step. I'm sorry for trying to destroy such a beautiful song. ”
Hang Chi called out to the Samsara Wheel once again. The golden light between his eyebrows lit up even brighter. This Samsara wheel was 10,000 feet in diameter, capable of blocking the sky.
"The Fall of Six Paths!"
Hang Chi formed a lotus mark with his hands. The relic between his eyebrows drifted to the Wheel of Samsara. At that moment, six figures appeared within the Samsara Wheel.
These six numbers are all different.
Among them, there was one that was completely covered in blood. Their bodies were broken and torn and they revealed blood-stained bones in several places, as if they had crawled from the depths of hell. There was one who had a ferocious expression with three heads and six arms, his arm carrying a ferocious spear, a huge axe, a copper hammer, an iron needle, and other cruel instruments of destruction and torture. There was even one whose body shone with a golden light and had a huge golden circle hovering behind them, just like a living Buddha.
These six figures came from the hell path, the hungry ghost path, the beast path, the asura road, the human path, and the heaven path. These are the six paths of samsara.
When these six figures appeared, they all rushed towards Frost Dream. Frost Dream's appearance was calm and unperturbed. His hand caressed the zither and his fingers nimbly plucked the strings. All sorts of incomparably incredible and beautiful sounds appeared. These voices gathered around Frost Dream, turning into an extremely beautiful image.
It is a lush and green forest. Snow-covered mountains appeared in the distance. It was early spring, and with the melting of snow and ice, bubbling streams of water flowed into the spring. It's already night. A round full moon hung high in the sky, sprinkling the world with a cold and alluring moonlight, enveloping the universe in an agile silver strand.
This beautiful scene deeply dazzled the eyes, leaving behind a single pang of pain. It was inconceivable that such a beautiful sight could be used to kill others.
"This is the Eternal Melody Pure Land!"
Someone shouted from the arena stage. In the mortal world, there were highly skilled zither musicians who could use their songs to express complex story feelings and scenes. They can use their music to depict beautiful images, making others feel completely immersed.
But in the world of martial arts, a musician with a deep cultivation could actually have the ability to turn a zither song into the most beautiful scenery.
The imagination of the audience is no longer needed. Instead, this scene clearly appeared. The zither of music forms the domain, manifesting all the emotion and beauty of that song. This is the Eternal Melody Pure Land!
"It's not that simple ... it's not just the Eternal Melody Pure Land. Instead, Frost Dream had used the heavenly dream space and coated it with the Immortal Melody Pure Lands, creating an entirely new domain, a domain that possessed power far surpassing the original heavenly dream space! This is a truly terrifying domain! Now, what Frost Dream played was not the zither sound but the Dao sound! ”
Among the spectators, there were many very experienced old masters. An old man sighed with emotion. The heavenly Dream Domain was originally a dreamland domain skill, except that it was able to make those dreams come true.
As for the Eternal Melody Pure Land, it was also the same. It can amplify the illusion.
With the two complementing each other, once combined, their strength was hard to imagine.
Of course, wanting to unite them together was extremely difficult. Unless one was extremely talented, it was impossible to combine domain skills.