Starting to Gain Experience from Push-Ups-Chapter 1210 - 588

In the golden hall, radiance flowed endlessly.

Fang Cheng sat on the high Golden Throne, his back pressed against the cold chair.

He slightly raised his chin, his gaze locked onto the particularly dim Star at the edge of the dome sky. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

That was the consciousness coordinate belonging to the Fire Dragon.

With the experience of previously pulling Lin Chuqiao and the Professor, Fang Cheng appeared quite adept at the moment.

His eyelids half-closed, and two golden lights suddenly illuminated deep within his pupils, piercing through the void as if tangible.

"Buzz—"

Invisible spiritual ripples surged outward like a tide from the throne, instantly crossing the spatial barrier.

His mind turned into a golden sword, effortlessly piercing the pale gray mist surrounding the Fire Dragon’s consciousness.

Meanwhile, in the real world.

In the underground black clinic of Jinshui Fish Market, the air was thick with the smell of disinfectant.

The Fire Dragon lay flat on the hospital bed, with several infusion tubes inserted into his body.

In the dim light, his eyeballs suddenly began to roll violently beneath his eyelids, his breathing quickly becoming rapid and heavy.

Incoherent mumbling squeezed from his throat, his hands tightly grasping the white bedsheet beneath him.

It was as if his condition had suddenly worsened, or like he was trapped in a terrifying nightmare from which he couldn’t awaken.

In the Inner World, Fang Cheng’s mind had already successfully linked to that dim light.

Based on his previous experience, he only needed to guide slowly and could strip away the Fire Dragon’s consciousness.

Then, utilizing this gap, taking advantage of the concealment, he could quickly pull it into the hall.

But this time, Fang Cheng didn’t choose the conventional method of traction.

He wanted to try obliterating the imprint belonging to other entities rooted deep in the Fire Dragon’s soul.

"Sun Heart Net!"

Fang Cheng’s lips slightly parted, uttering a calm command.

Along the established connection channel, a domineering golden flame surged upward, directly attacking the layer of gray spiritual barrier.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle—

The sound of sizzling oil exploded in the void.

That seemingly thin gray mist wriggled violently like a living creature when touched by the True Sun Fire.

Boom!

At this moment, a huge will filled with violent destruction and supreme majesty suddenly awoke from the depths of the gray mist.

This power came incredibly fierce, as if an ancient beast asleep at the bottom of the Abyss had been provoked by an ant, releasing a dimensional-shaking roar.

Fang Cheng felt a sharp pain swell in his mind, with spiritual tentacles almost torn by this torrent.

He quickly stabilized his spirit, his gaze penetrating the rolling sea of flames, staring ahead intently.

Deep in the void, a blurred and gigantic outline was slowly emerging.

Its body overshadowed the sky, surrounded by dark purple flames, like a Demon God from Hell.

Even with Fang Cheng’s 70-point Spiritual Perception Power, he couldn’t discern the real visage of that presence.

He could barely make out the horns curving toward the sky atop its head and the long, trailing, spiny tail behind it.

Merely a consciousness projection descending across endless dimensions has already caused the surrounding space to distort like water ripples.

Buzz buzz buzz—

Accompanied by low-frequency vibrations from the depths of the void, a cryptic strange demonic sound suddenly resonated.

Mixed with the most malicious curses and fierce roars, it stabbed into Fang Cheng’s mind like thousands of burning steel needles.

"Get... out..."

If it were a normal spiritual mutant, merely facing this phantom and hearing this whisper would instantly shatter their sanity, turning them into a twisted monster.

But Fang Cheng still sat firmly on the throne, his figure unmoving.

The epic "All-Knowing Language" Talent revealed its terrifying depth at this moment.

With a resistance to all negative language abilities reaching 400%, the soul-twisting demonic sound was weakened to dull thunder in his ears.

At most, it caused his ears to buzz.

"In my domain, it’s not your place to issue orders!"

Fang Cheng’s eyes widened, the golden light in his pupils exploding instantly.

His whole being seemed to transform into an imposing Great Sun hanging in the sky.

The blazing light condensed into thick golden beams in the void.

These beams, like judgement spears cast by Gods, carried flames fierce enough to burn everything, colliding head-on with that enormous demonic shadow shrouded in dark purple fire.

The moment the two forces collided, there was no deafening explosion, only pure energy annihilation.

The dark purple flames turned into countless giant serpents covered in spines, opening bloody mouths, attempting to strangle the blazing sun.

The golden beams were like sharp swords cutting through the void, continuously slicing and vaporizing the approaching demonic flames.

The void within the Fire Dragon’s subconscious shattered into spiderweb-like black cracks under such terrifying energy pressure.

Two completely different flaming powers unfolded an intense and perilous battle in his mindscape.

In the dim clinic.

The Fire Dragon lay on the bed, his muscles tensed to the extreme.

His originally pale face now flushed red like a heated iron.

Bean-sized sweat beads continuously rolled down from his forehead, vaporizing into white gas before hitting the pillow due to his body’s astonishing temperature.

The surrounding air twisted, even scorching the bedsheet to a charred yellow.

He felt like he was thrown into the mouth of an erupting volcano, his soul being devoured and torn by the rampant lava.

The intense pain forced him to open his mouth, yet no sound came out.