Starting to Gain Experience from Push-Ups Chapter 942 - 474:

However, these decomposed ghost shadows did not dissipate.

"Hahahaha... Useless! Useless!"

Xuan Zhen’s resentful and mad laughter echoed from all directions.

Only to see the flying ghost shadows, as if summoned, merge into the walls, floors, and even the black vortex of the ceiling of this Spiritual Secret Realm.

Hum—

The entire "Soul-devouring Domain" shook violently.

On the surrounding walls and floor, those dark red spells suddenly burst into a sinister red light.

On the ceiling, the countless twisted faces within the black vortex at this moment all became Xuan Zhen’s resentful face.

"In my Domain, I am immortal and indestructible!"

"You thought you smashed my Spiritual Body? Foolish! You only released me completely..."

"Now, let me show you my true means, the evil power accumulated over a century!"

"Soul-devouring Domain, Myriad Ghosts Returning to the Sect!!"

As Xuan Zhen’s roar finished, the thousands of faces of Xuan Zhen in the black vortex let out a piercing shriek.

Like swarms of locusts, they swooped towards Fang Cheng.

Meanwhile, the spell’s red light on the walls grew intensely.

A bone-chilling black aura seeped from the spells.

Emotions like fear, despair, madness, directly transformed into tangible resentment, surround Fang Cheng, trying to penetrate his mind and corrupt his soul.

Confronted with this overwhelming assault, Fang Cheng merely smiled contemptuously.

He didn’t even bother dodging, allowing the ghost shadows and black aura to crash into his burning golden flame.

"Sizzle—"

Like ice and snow splashed onto scorching iron.

Those ferocious ghost shadows screeched miserably upon touching the golden flame, instantly vaporized by the burning.

And the black resentment trying to erode his consciousness couldn’t get within three feet of his body.

"Why... Why?!!"

Xuan Zhen’s voice was filled with shock and confusion for the second time, even carrying a tremor.

In his vision, it seemed as if a golden sun was rising, its rays tearing through the surrounding darkness.

"Why are you unaffected?! My Myriad Ghosts Returning to the Sect... It shouldn’t fail!"

He couldn’t understand either, in the Spiritual Secret Realm, with his S-Class spiritual power, spiritual body strength, and reaction speed.

Logically, he could crush a body enhancer with low Spirit Attribute easily.

Why was he being blown up again by a brute?!

"Heh."

Fang Cheng’s lips curled into a mocking smile.

Let’s not mention the powerful purification capability of the golden flame from True Sun Fire.

Just relying on the Epic All-Knowing Language Talent, he has quadruple resistance to all negative energies like curses, enchantment, and evil thoughts.

Xuan Zhen’s little evil technique, in front of him, is simply less than a firefly.

Xuan Zhen, outraged, shrieked sharply:

"Even so, you can’t find my true self, you’ll be exhausted to death here!"

"Can’t find you?"

Fang Cheng twisted his neck slightly, the joints cracked like a whip cracking.

"Then it makes it easier."

He grinned, revealing a set of sharp white teeth.

"Since you like hiding in a hole, let me use my fist to blow up the place you’re hiding!"

After saying, Fang Cheng took a deep breath, muscles producing a sound of tension like unraveling steel cables.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

His back muscles suddenly contracted, presenting a ferocious twisted, ghostly crying Ghost Face.

Ghost Back, released!

Boom—

A far more violent evil Qi Field exploded around him.

Amidst the burning golden flame, hinting at a savage domineering dark demonic aura.

This Qi Field like Divine Descent, just its presence, dimmed the red glow of those spells.

"You want to use... use fists... to blow up the Spiritual Secret Realm?!"

Xuan Zhen’s voice completely out of control, sounded incredible.

"You madman! Do you know what you’re doing? This is the Spiritual World! Do you think it’s reality?!"

Fang Cheng ignored his screams, slowly turning around, clenching his fist to gather strength.

"First, this disgusting thing!"

His gaze suddenly swept towards the altar of countless white bones that had shackled him for long.

Then abruptly shifted into a deep stance, his right fist wrapped in golden flame fiercely struck the altar.

Boom!

A visible golden shockwave, like a fierce battering ram, smashed into the bone altar.

"Crack—"

The seemingly indestructible bone altar, under the fist, instantly covered in web-like cracks.

Then the entire altar, from bottom to top, exploded.

Countless bone fragments containing resentful thoughts, ignited by the golden flame of will, turned into ashes mid-air.

With the altar destroyed, the entire Spiritual Secret Realm shook violently, like an earthquake.

Xuan Zhen’s shocked and angry voice immediately rang out:

"You monster! How did you bring physical strength in here!!"

"Physical strength?"

Fang Cheng laughed, raising that blazing fist.

"You’re mistaken, Xuan Zhen."

"I rely not on physical strength."

He abruptly turned his head, his eyes burning with the golden flame, seemingly penetrated the void, locking onto Xuan Zhen hiding in the Domain’s core.

"I rely on..."

"spiritual power as well!"

Fang Cheng’s grinning arc grew even more sinister.

Joking aside, his 70 points of Extraordinary Spiritual Attribute are much higher than his Constitution, Strength, and Agility of just over 60 points!

And in the Spiritual World, will is power! Spirit is brute force!