Chapter 142: The Eldest Senior Brother of Falling Emperor Mountain (7)
An Innate Holy Spirit!
Innate Holy Spirits belonged to no race. They had neither father nor mother. They were miracles birthed by the heavens and earth themselves—absorbing millions of years of the world's purest essence. Born supremely powerful, their Dao hearts remained flawless and pure. They were destined to ascend to the pinnacle of the Great Dao.
Such beings carried unparalleled arrogance. They looked down upon all living creatures and acknowledged only the will of heaven and earth. Yet… the fourth disciple of Falling Emperor Mountain had always been timid, obscure, and utterly unremarkable. How could someone like that possibly be an Innate Holy Spirit?
Su Chen felt genuine astonishment.
In all the long tens of thousands of years he had lived, this was the first time he had encountered one. He had suspected Ji Changkong was hiding something, but he never imagined the secret ran this deep. An Innate Holy Spirit had been lying dormant within Falling Emperor Mountain all this time… What exactly was his purpose?
Even the Ji Clan elder stood dumbfounded. Their young master… was an Innate Holy Spirit? But Innate Holy Spirits had no parents.
"How is this possible?"
The creatures of the Black Nether Demon Domain were equally stunned.
The white-haired Ji Changkong had completely transformed. With a single punch he unleashed, it seemed as though he intended to shatter the very heavens. Overbearing and unmatched, the Innate Holy Spirit physique was the strongest holy body in existence. Even at the Void Refining realm, his aura completely suppressed the Nirvana Realm Black Nether prodigy, rendering him immobile.