"Heaven and Earth, bestow upon me divine power, let mana rise like the wind, invite the spirit into my body!"
Zhong Cheng stomped on the ground, clasped his hands, made a gesture, and began to mumble while shaking his head.
The faster he shook, the more solid the fierce shadow in his eyes became, and soon, Zhong Cheng's aura surged once again.
It had already reached the level of the Lower Dantian Condensing Pill.
Wang Longhu watched from the side, not stopping him, instead feeling curious about Zhong Cheng's actions and changes.
According to Wang Longhu's knowledge, there was a technique among the people called 'Divine Strike.'
Divine Strike, also known as spirit invocation, allows the cultivator once successful, to fear neither blade nor fire, to feel no fatigue or pain.
This is an ancient strange art researched by mages in charge of rituals, allowing those possessed by gods to be invincible in battle.
