Immortal Starry Sky-Chapter 137 - 133: The Power of One Finger

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Chapter 137: Chapter 133: The Power of One Finger

Throughout the cosmos, there are tens of thousands of cosmic countries of various sizes.

The Desolate Fire Cosmic Country is among them, a mysteriously powerful presence that no one dares to provoke, solely because one of the three major forces of the cosmos, the Heaven-Reaching Pavilion, is located there.

The main star domain of the Desolate Fire Cosmic Country is called the "Desolate Fire Star Domain," which is the central and most prosperous star domain of the entire Desolate Fire Cosmic Country. The Sovereign, known as the "Desolate Fire Divine King," even established the royal family in the Desolate Fire Star Domain.

This is a region densely populated with stars, with billions of stars surrounding the main star of Desolate Fire, creating space bridges that allow even ordinary Basic Level martial artists to travel back and forth freely.

On the main star of Desolate Fire, amidst the bustling and prosperous streets, a figure clad in a white long robe walked slowly through the streets.

Moments later, the white-robed figure arrived in front of a magnificent palace gate.

"Indeed, it’s exactly like the Cyan Yang Hall in the trial." The white-robed figure removed his hat, revealing a resolute face; it was Wang Xu, who had been traveling through the cosmos for a full six months.

Having traveled from the Tai Long Cosmic Country, passing through the Space-Time Teleportation Platform, it took Wang Xu a whole half year to finally reach the Desolate Fire Cosmic Country.

Along the way, Wang Xu encountered many dangers, even witnessing a White Hole Level character slaughtering stars. Had it not been for his cultivation of the "Swift Thunder Shadow," which allowed him to escape with lightning-like speed, he might have met the same fate as those despairing cosmic martial artists who were turned to dust by a single palm strike from the White Hole Level character.

"Die! I want you all dead!" The White Hole Level character, a gigantic figure as large as a star, roared furiously in the void, then a calm and massive palm descended from the sky. The hundreds of stars below had no power to resist and were crushed and shattered, all living beings instantly turned to dust.

Wang Xu and some surviving cosmic martial artists watched this scene from afar, sighing incessantly.

From the mouths of these surviving cosmic martial artists, he learned about the background of the White Hole Level character. The man incited the wrath of a White Hole Level figure while he was at the Black Hole Level, leading to the massacre of his entire clan. Billions of people were slaughtered, leaving only him to escape, living on with a heavy burden of humiliation.

Subsequently, he insanely pursued power, successfully joining the Mercenary Martial Arts Hall, where he obtained powerful secret techniques and resources, eventually breaking through to the White Hole Level.

Thus began his journey of vengeance; he first killed that White Hole Level figure, then destroyed their entire clan’s stars with a single palm, and planned to continue slaughtering the remaining clansmen...

This is just a microcosm of the cosmos—events like this play out almost every day throughout the universe.

Along the way, Wang Xu experienced much and deepened his understanding of the cosmos.

Now, he finally arrived at the Desolate Fire Cosmic Country, standing before the palace gate of the Cyan Yang Hall.

However, he was not the only one standing in front of the palace gate; there were numerous cosmic martial artists, of varying strengths, ranging from Star Level to Void Level and Black Hole Level, all eager to use their power to blast open the palace doors. ƒrēenovelkiss.com

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the palace doors shivered open slightly before quickly closing again, leaving a Void Level cosmic martial artist looking dejected as he silently left.

Immediately, another Void Level cosmic martial artist stepped forward, with bright light gleaming on his massive fist, catching Wang Xu’s attention.

Fist Will.

After six months of cosmic travel, Wang Xu had gained a deeper understanding of the Heaven and Earth Will. Small Will is not exclusive to war soldiers; any limb, like a fist or foot, can develop Small Will, though it’s much harder to comprehend than War Soldier Will. Back on the Jade Burning Star, Di Fu experienced such a predicament—he could feel the Heaven and Earth Will but couldn’t fathom it.

This special Small Will is closer to the cosmos, and once comprehended, its power surpasses ordinary War Soldier Will.

During his journey, Wang Xu had seen a Black Hole Level cosmic martial artist who had comprehended "Finger Will," devastating an abandoned star with a single finger strike.

Now, Wang Xu again witnessed Fist Will.

"Boom!" That Void Level cosmic martial artist, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, slowly landed a brilliant flow of light on the palace doors, evidently showing that his prowess extended beyond Small Will, having even touched upon Great Will.

The palace doors opened responsively, revealing a lavishly decorated hall within.

"Wow!" Instantly, the gathered cosmic martial artists erupted in excitement. In recent days, countless cosmic martial artists had been pounding on the doors, many capable of blasting them open, and these were all geniuses from across the cosmos.

Wang Xu was surprised; this Void Level cosmic martial artist who comprehended Fist Will was not simple and possessed great strength.

The person guarding the palace doors was a half-drunk, red-nosed old man. The moment the palace doors were blasted open, his eyes instantly widened, his drunkenness vanished, and he grinned.

"Good, you’ve passed the first test, proceed to the second one," the red-nosed old man said.

The person nodded and walked through the gates amidst envious glances from the crowd.

Simultaneously, everyone’s hearts were all on edge.

In order to obtain the trial qualification of the Heaven-Reaching Pavilion, one needs to pass two tests, and that’s merely to earn the trial qualification. To truly join the Heaven-Reaching Pavilion, numerous hurdles must be overcome!

Despite the strict requirements, the centennial trial day continually attracts cosmic martial artists from all over the cosmos, each seeking to prove themselves upon hearing that the Heaven-Reaching Pavilion only recruits the rarest of geniuses.

If Wang Xu had arrived a few days earlier, he would have seen this street teeming with people, countless powerful cosmic martial artists pounding on the palace doors—among them were descendants of cosmic country sovereigns, geniuses of Gold Level bloodlines, and even some rare cosmic group prodigies...each a top-tier powerhouse in their respective levels.

Among them, some successfully passed the two trials and obtained the qualification to enter the Heaven-Reaching Pavilion for the trial, while others failed miserably and left despondently... Too many, far too many. Many cosmic martial artists who initially came with great fame and complete confidence in their strength silently left after witnessing the scene.

It was just a short moment later that a cosmic martial artist with Fist Will came out with a pale face, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, walking dejectedly.

Another had failed.

Wang Xu passed the trial, knowing that the second test was focused on spiritual consciousness. To rely on spiritual consciousness to break through the second test, one must at least reach the level of a Cosmic Spirit. Back then, Wang Xu cultivated his spiritual consciousness amidst great pain, which allowed it to advance rapidly. He also practiced the secret technique for spiritual sense attack, enabling him to finally pass the second test.

The difficulty therein can be imagined.

The remaining people did not give up and kept bombarding the palace gate continuously. Wang Xu admired their perseverance but couldn’t help but shake his head.

Originally, Wang Xu was able to obtain the trial qualification because of the trial token.

However, these cosmic martial artists did not have a trial token, so they could only wait every hundred years for this day to come and venture forth, gaining merely the qualification for the trial.

Of course, these cosmic martial artists were also much better than Wang Xu.

They cultivated the secret techniques inherited from their lineages, possessing enough talent for comprehension and formidable strength, whereas Wang Xu had nothing. He couldn’t choose those secure secret techniques and had to choose the torturous "Formless Giant Power," relying on Great Will to break through the palace gate.

...

As one cosmic martial artist after another failed, fewer and fewer people were gathered.

Until the sound of bombardment stopped, half a day passed without anyone coming to challenge.

The red-nosed old man saw this, shook his head, and prepared to leave when a white-robed figure emerged.

Among the cosmic martial artists, there were those who enjoyed watching the spectacle. Seeing Wang Xu come out, they turned their heads to glance back. After all, it was just a matter of a single strike whether he could pass, it wouldn’t waste much time.

They saw Wang Xu walk to the palace gate, extend a finger, and place it on the gate.

The onlookers were puzzled, not noticing that a bit of dim light on that finger was gradually becoming brighter.

Donglong~

With a move of his finger, a push forward, the magnificent palace gate suddenly swung open under this one touch!

Silence!

Dead silence.

These cosmic martial artists stared with wide eyes and open mouths, speechless.

In the past few days, many talented prodigies had easily blasted open the palace gate, most using a war soldier to do so. Only one person used their palm to push the door open, which shocked many people.

But today’s scene was even more spectacular since it was opened with just a single finger!

The red-nosed old man was also stunned, while a bit of white light brightly shone from the ring on his palm. He immediately widened his eyes even more, then couldn’t help but shake his head and smile.

"Go on, there’s still the second test," the red-nosed old man said with a smile.

Wang Xu walked straight in, as the surrounding cosmic martial artists gathered again, waiting for the outcome to be revealed.

Wow!

In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, a white jade light suddenly shot up into the sky!

He passed!

The cosmic martial artists were all dumbfounded, wondering who this guy was and how he passed the second test so quickly?

Could it be that he was a Cosmic Spirit?

The red-nosed old man was not surprised at all by this scene. As Wang Xu’s figure appeared, he directly said, "Alright, enough playing, follow me."

With that, the red-nosed old man soared into the sky.

"Senior, isn’t flying forbidden here?" On the main star of Aramaki, flying was prohibited, or else one would be expelled.

"That’s for them," the red-nosed old man said with a smile. Wang Xu was taken aback, showing a helpless smile, and at once followed closely behind.