ode your entire being, burning with increasing intensity, much like a virus.To put it mildly, Fang Yu swallowing this huge swathe of Netherfire now, if even a small ember were to fall onto the audienc...In that instant, Fang Yu could clearly see a blue-gold light emanating from his right fist, flowing down his arm.
"Whoosh!"
Where light passes, it leaves a faint trace.
As Fang Yu was currently in the form of a Great Dao Spirit Body, the glow within his right arm was exceptionally visible.
As for Fang Yu's own feeling, there was a very slight tingling sensation in his right arm, not very noticeable.
Besides that, there were no other abnormalities.
And the boxing gloves on his right hand were starting to shimmer with a faint gold light.
"Master, how do you feel" Jihan Zhilei asked.
"I feel nothing." Fang Yu looked at the Tears of Frost and replied.
"You could try moving your right hand," Jihan reminds.
Fang Yu raised his right hand, which was wearing boxing gloves, opened his palm, and then clenched it.
"Click click click!"
The boxing gloves emitted a crisp sound, with each finger connected by a lightning-like glow, bursting forth with bursts of powerful force.
Fan Yu tentatively clenched his fist.
"Bang!"
The fist erupted with a deafening roar, and a wave of raw power could be distinctly felt radiating outwards.
Fang Yu looked at his right hand wearing boxing gloves, his brows furrowed.
He could faintly feel a fist intent beginning to take shape.
He had a realization, but not a true one.
“The boxing gloves aren't physical objects, but rather a cultivation fruit, something solidified through the advancement of one's cultivation.” Fang Yu's eyes flickered as he thought to himself, “Therefore, on the surface it appears to be a pair of boxing gloves, but in reality... it is a path of fist intent, born from the enhancement of cultivation. I must comprehend this fist intent if I want to truly reap the rewards.”
While fist intent, is something that needs to be understood, not directly absorbed.
How to comprehend
It takes more than just fists to understand.
Fang Yu thought for a moment, put down his right hand, and looked at the Tears of Extreme Cold, asking: "Can I just find a place to cultivate here"
"Of course, and the master doesn't need to cultivate directly within the乾坤 Tower. You can use your divine sense to create a special trial ground for yourself." 極寒之淚 replied.
"Oh" Fang Yu raised an eyebrow, a little surprised.
"Master, you can try," said the Frost Tear. "In fact, after absorbing the Dao Spirit Orb, Master will be able to do so."
Hearing this, Fang Yu didn't say anything more. He closed his eyes and thought silently.
"Whoosh!"
When he opened his eyes again, he was standing in a brand new space.
This is a plain dotted with thousands upon thousands of stone men, each forged from black stone.
This is the trial ground created by Fang Yu using his divine sense, used to comprehend that fist intent.
These stone figures before me are roughly the same strength as the extraterrestrial meteorites I encountered earlier.
Only such intensity would be enough for him to test his fist intent.
Fang Yu looked at the many stone men before him, then raised his right hand, which was wearing bronze gauntlets that glowed with a dark golden light.
And then he dashed forward.
"Bang!"
Fang Yu used his right fist to punch the stone man closest to him.
"Boom..."
The stone man shattered with a deafening boom, and the over a hundred stone men behind it were also struck by the furious punches, exploding one after another.
The power of this punch is quite exaggerated.
But Fang Yu didn't stop, instead, he launched a furious barrage of punches.
"Boom! Boom! Crash..."
Fang Yu kept moving, displaying various fist techniques he had practiced before to strike the tens of thousands of stone men in front of him.
Before his devastating power, these beings, who were measured against celestial meteors in strength, could not withstand long. They were fragile as glass.
In a short while, tens of thousands of stone men were completely obliterated by Fang Yu.
Fang Yu's heart moved, and he created another 100,000 stone men, continuing to display his boxing techniques.
"Tiānyuán Quánfǎ."
"
Boom…
"
Hundreds of stone figures shattered together.
"Dao Feng Quan."
"Boom!"
Hundreds of stone men exploded in place again.
Fāng Yǔ continuously waved his right fist, the power on his fist rising level by level.
In this process, one can clearly see that the boxing gloves on the fists... slowly begin to turn transparent!
At the same time, within Fang Yu's entire right arm, one could clearly see those streaks of light slowly merging into his bones and flesh.
Both bone and flesh glimmered.
As time passed, changes began to accelerate.
When Fang Yu smashed dozens of millions of stone men, the boxing glove on his right fist was almost completely transparent.
As for the right arm, it was shimmering with a faint blue-gold glow.
Fang Yu knew he was close to absorbing the essence of that fist completely.
Then, he continued and shattered another 300,000 stone men.
At this point, the boxing gloves had completely vanished.
Fang Yu stopped his hand, looking at his right fist, which was emanating a white mist.
And the light within his right arm has already retreated.
Fang Yu's heart moved slightly, clenching her right fist.
"Bang!"
The fist erupted in a burst of blue and gold light!
At this moment, the power of heaven and earth and an extremely powerful aura emanated.
Fang Yu's back of his hand, appeared the mark of a golden cross sword!
"This is..."
Fang Yu's eyes flickered, he looked ahead, and once again condensed a million stone men!
Then, he clenched his right fist and struck forward suddenly.
"Wow!"
At this moment, space seemed to tremble!
Fang Yu's right fist blasted out with a terrifying aura, and a semi-transparent golden cross sword mark appeared in front of his fist!
"Boom!"
A surge of blue light swept past, and the force of the punch erupted from behind the golden cross sword mark.
"Boom..."
The million stone figures condensed in front of Fang Yu were subjected to unprecedented pressure and instantly turned into dust!
This is a million strength akin to an extraterrestrial meteorite's stone men!
It was instantly reduced to dust with a single punch!
Needless to say, the power behind that punch was terrifying!
Looking at the empty space ahead, Fang Yu retracted his fist.
The golden cross-sword mark that appeared before his fist slowly disappeared.
And Fang Yu's golden cross sword mark on his right hand also quickly disappeared.
This is the first harvest Fang Yu got after the cloud and mist dissipated from the Qiankun Tower.
A punch of intent... now it can also be seen as a form of martial art.
"What should we name it" Fang Yu scratched his head, pondering.
When it comes to naming, Fang Yu has always been inept.
"Well, let's call it Heavenly Dao Cross Fist. After all, this fist intent was forged from the Heavenly Dao Scripture I learned back then and the Golden Cross Sword within the Eye of Great Dao." Fang Yu quickly made a decision.
The name of this newly learned martial art is Heaven's Cross Fist.
After solving the problem, Fang Yu closed his eyes.
With a thought, he returned to the Qianshun Tower.
"Master, you're back," Jihan's Tears stood still, "How was your harvest"
"Not bad." Fang Yu nodded gently, then looked to his left, at the small whirlwind hovering in mid-air.
If the boxing gloves represent a punch of intent, what is this whirlwind
Fang Yu stepped forward and extended his hand toward the small whirlwind.
"Whoosh!"
The moment Fang Yu's hand touched the tornado, he immediately felt a dizziness and his body became light as a feather.
Around, a tempest raged.ng from the monk's hand.This jade ring is exactly the same as the one Fang Yu got from Xiutáo.After obtaining the jade ring, roughly fifty years had passed. The gates of the Holy Court... then opened...