Chapter 17: The Power of the Origin

"From this, you also have the power of the three origins, which are the Ling Han Ice Source, the Purple Soul Thunder Source, and the Red Lotus Karma Fire. ”

Jing Hong listened as he slowly exited, and the beads of sweat on his forehead fell like flowing water.

"As soon as the origin comes out, the heaven and the earth change color, and Wanyuan bows its head, the power is indescribable, and it is determined according to the level and origin quality of the cultivator. As for the cultivation method, comprehend it on its own, and there is no source martial art that matches it. ”

"Oh, do you decide your own cultivation method? I like this one better. After speaking, with Jing Hong as the center, the cold source qi spread, and in just an instant, within a range of nearly 100 meters, the cold ice condensed, the temperature dropped sharply, and the cold air soared into the sky. And this is just a cold aura that spreads slightly with the power of the source control's origin.

"Remember, you can only use the origin of the derivative overflow, not the extra, or ...... You're going to pay with your life! I think you're feeling it too, even with this overflowing Origin Power, you're already extremely tired. The Qingshuang Sword Spirit stroked his beard and said slowly.

Looking at the appearance of these two people, it doesn't look like the master and the sword spirit at all, but it looks like the master and apprentice.

Jing Hong's two hands raised in front of him, and an ice spear containing enough to distort the void appeared. This ice spear was completely different from what he had condensed before, and just by looking at it, he could understand this unusual source power.

"You try your might, and I'll help you stop the aftermath. Come on!" With that, a frost circle with a radius of a hundred miles instantly formed.

"It's so strong," Jing Hong was still shocked by this powerful formation, even though he knew that the level of this sword spirit was unfathomable.

"Okay, senior, I'm going to go. As soon as the words fell, the ice spear containing unimaginable cold air flew out and shot towards a mountain in the distance.

I only heard a crisp sound of cold ice breaking, the cold blue light shone brightly, in an instant, the temperature between heaven and earth dropped instantly, there were snow-white snowflakes falling, a whole mountain, instantly turned into an iceberg, that ice is not ordinary ice, it is the ice of Ling Han, the coldest in the world, unless the quality of the fire source above it can melt it, otherwise it can only sit on a piece of 10,000 years of ice.

The aftermath of the madness dispersed like ripples of water, and everywhere it went, it was ice! The Qingshuang Sword Spirit maintained the formation, and released a curtain of light to block the aftermath towards him and Jing Hong.

At the edge of the formation, layers of cold ice continued to form, and the light curtain became densely cracked.

Jing Hong looked at the ice spear that was shot, and sat on the ground all of a sudden, and there was a faint layer of ice condensed on his body.

Qingshuang Sword Spirit looked around, and then looked at Jing Hong, "It is worthy of Ling Han Ice Source, it has such power, with this, even if he fights against the Source Dou Master, I am afraid that he will suffer a big loss, even if it is the Source King, you can also be used as the ultimate means, the Ice Lord seals and controls, if it is the fire and thunder, the power is probably even more terrifying." ”

Jing Hong paused for a moment before replying, "Yes, the power is indeed terrifying, but I'm afraid it will take a long time to recover after using it once." "He's not exaggerating, he doesn't even have the strength to stand up now.

"This is also very normal, after all, others have to pay for their lives when they use this. Since it's your Origin Power, why don't you give it a name? Qingshuang Sword Spirit looked at the iceberg in the distance and said thoughtfully.

"Mmmmmm, if I think about it, let's call it the Falling Snow Ice Spear!" Jing Hong said with a little excitement.

"It's not a domineering name, it's not worthy of its power. But if you like it, it's up to you. Then, you can try the remaining two sources slowly, and I will retreat first. After saying that, he turned into a wisp of white smoke and slowly flowed into the Blue Frost Sword.

Jing Hong stood up and hugged his fist towards the Qingshuang Sword floating in the air.

"Then let's take the remaining two origin powers, and try them too, fortunately, there are still formations. ”

Jing Hong sat cross-legged on the ground, absorbing the purest source qi between heaven and earth little by little, and recovering frantically. Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, half a month passed.

After half a month of recovery, Jing Hong basically had no sense of fatigue, and he opened his eyes. A fire lotus appeared on his forehead, and thunder flashed in his eyes. Looking up from the valley, even nature moves in rhythm. For a while, thunder surged, and the breath of flames surrounded Jing Hong.

If you want others to see it, you won't believe it, even a cultivator of the fire source would not dare to practice in such a high temperature.

The power of the thunder source and the power of the fire source surged out in Jing Hong's body at the same time. He didn't want to wait, there wasn't enough time, he wanted to try it, and release all the power of fire and thunder at once.

The clouds were thick, and the thunder and red flames were like a fire dragon and a thunder tiger in the sky. The beads of sweat on Jing Hong's forehead poured out like rain, and they were instantly evaporated by the high temperature.

Finally, a thunder tiger and fire dragon that had already taken shape showed the form of hunting, and in an instant, it rushed towards the iceberg in the distance.

The purple thunder accompanied by the blood-red flames shattered the iceberg in an instant. The huge lightning and fire emitted will engulf the entire world in an instant. It felt like the end of the world.

But before Jing Hong could see the next changes, he fainted. Seeing that the aftermath was about to sweep over him, a wisp of white gas swept him into the ice dust necklace. "You kid, you're really desperate, but you work so hard, it seems that I really didn't choose the wrong master. ”

The aftermath outside flattened the entire uneven valley, and the formation was completely unable to resist the aftermath. Yu Wei lasted for half an hour.

Perhaps, a thunder source or fire source does not have such power, let alone the power of the origin of a source controller. But when the two primordial powers are emitted at the same time and fused when attacking, no one has ever tried that power. The fusion of Ling Han's Ice Source and Red Lotus Karma Fire was enough to destroy everything.

It's just that Jing Hong doesn't know anything. He was still looking at his three origins in his own source realm. A blood-red lotus flower stood proudly on a cold ice field, surrounded by purple thunder, it was indeed a beautiful scenery, but the aura of destruction inside was also terrifying.

"Perhaps, in time, the Supreme Realm will appear again on the Holy Source Ancient Land. After all, with such a destructive power, even if the two of them act on the power of the origin at such a time, it is far behind, haha!" With that, he sent Jing Hong out of the Ice Dust Necklace, turned into smoke again, and returned to the Qingshuang Sword.

Jing Hong opened his eyes, and the natural light shone lazily on him, "Am I still alive?" he stood up, suddenly feeling weird, "!!, where's my clothes?" he lowered his head and looked at his naked body.

He quickly found a red gown and put it on his body. Looking at the ruins, he slowly remembered what he had done.