My Informative Cultivation Life

"Die!" The Reaper's voice was cold and unemotional, eschewing any superfluous words. With a single step, he thrust forward his sword, aiming directly for Yang Ji's throat.

This strike was as twisting as a serpent, with lightning flashing about it. A colossal thunder domain descended from the sky, giving everyone a sensation of being suspended in the air.

Behind the Reaper, the shadow of a Thunder Ancestor emerged, casting forth universe domains of thunder, all of which poured into his swordsmanship.

This sword could destroy worlds and just as easily give rise to them anew.

"Be careful, the Reaper's strike embodies the 'Tribulation of Thunder' and 'Tribulation of the Void.' Although he has only slain two Dao Calamities, his strength is no less than that of an ordinary Tri-Tribulation Dao Child," Ren Fengge warned.

Boom!

Faced with this attack, Yang Ji clapped his hands together horizontally and unleashed the True Rigidity Dao Principle, ready to take the strike head-on.

Their fist and sword collided midair, exchanging blows hundreds of times in an instant.

Whoosh!

The two figures, like bolts of lightning, split apart.

Yang Ji's hair flew wildly as he stood suspended in midair, the aura of the Great Dao circulating around him.
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Meanwhile, the Reaper's form shifted, his body trembling more than ten times before he stabilized in the air. After a moment, his longsword quivered, tearing open the void behind him. Numerous thunderbolts burst forth from the emptiness, converging upon him.

At this moment, he resembled the Thunder Ancestor reigning supreme over thunder.

"Good, very good. You actually managed to withstand one of my strikes; that is indeed a surprise," said the Reaper.

The power of the Reaper's longsword grew increasingly formidable: "Just now, I wielded seventy percent of my strength. That you could withstand it is a matter for pride. Even among Two-Tribulation Dao Children, few can handle seventy percent of my power."

"Is that so?" Yang Ji snorted with a smirk, "I just used ten percent of my strength, and you handling that is quite impressive."

"Hmm?"

Upon hearing this, the Reaper's eyes grew colder, sharp enough to kill with a look, "Getting ahead of yourself after just one move, how dare you provoke me."

Boom, a thunderous sword light suddenly formed into layers upon layers of thunder mountains, pressing down; this strike was not sharp, but immensely vast and heavy, like millions of ancient mountains rolling forth to crush Yang Ji with brute force.

Yang Ji looked to the heavens, his body surging upward, as he launched a punch.

This punch seemed ordinary, but it harbored the principles of over twenty Great Dao.

Yang Ji was experimenting with the fusion of the Great Dao.

The Reaper was a worthy opponent; he was not in a rush to kill him.

The punch carried subtle Dao Principles, its impact hidden as it burst straight into the thunder mountains, exploding one instantly.

Whoosh!

Yang Ji stepped on "Boundless Heaven and Earth," shattering the thunder mountains with his punch's backlash and arriving in front of the Reaper in no time, launching a fierce punch.

"You have some skills," the Reaper said, the corners of his mouth revealing an icy smile, "But still, you are not strong enough."

Without the slightest pause, he wielded his sword with ease from the palm of his hand, stabbing into the void. With each thrust, a network of thunder formed and densely laid across the air to block Yang Ji's path.

His swordplay was unhurried, his demeanor as if taking a leisurely stroll and admiring the sights, yet his Sword Qi became ever more piercing, each move aimed directly at Yang Ji's vital points.

Every stroke had the power to shatter eons, to reverse time, and to destroy and recreate the void thousands of times over.

"A net of thunder? You think it can stop me?" Yang Ji activated "Boundless Heaven and Earth." With runes surging beneath his feet, he maneuvered effortlessly among the sword light, the razor-sharp Sword Qi unable to touch his body, his silhouette weaving through it.

"Take my move, True Rigidity Divine Fist!"

Yang Ji's punch shot forth, the True Rigidity Dao Principle transforming into a massive iron fist, instantly shattering the layers of the thunder net.

Hum!

The punch broke through countless blockades, attacking straight at the Reaper.

The Reaper's hair flared up, his clothing fluttering loudly as if he might be blown away by Yang Ji's punch.

"True Rigidity, indeed domineering!" Facing this perilous strike, the Reaper showed no panic, seemingly having anticipated and calculated everything. He pivoted his sword's blade behind him and stretched out a hand, spreading his fingers. Immediately, a void corridor appeared in the center of his palm, traversing the sky like a cascading waterfall.

No matter how Yang Ji attacked, he could never reach the Reaper's side.

"This is the Invincible Void Grand Technique. Who would've thought the Reaper could have successfully cultivated it?"

"How did he manage to successfully cultivate such a powerful Great Immortal Technique? It is rumored that once this technique is deployed, one can create an exotic void, absorbing all attacks and rendering oneself invincible."

"The Reaper is indeed formidable, a talent unmatched, having cultivated such a powerful Great Immortal Technique at his age," exclaimed many Dao Children, including Ren Fengge, Yun Fengyang, and the Black Emperor. Seeing the Reaper display a corridor of nothingness, rendering Yang Ji eternally trapped within it, all were utterly astonished by the profundity of this Immortal Technique.

"Invincible Void Grand Technique! Interesting! Invincible? Who dares to speak of invincibility? In my eyes, it is but a minor trick, Primordial Annihilation!"

Suddenly, Yang Ji's voice came from within the void corridor. With hands in seal, the terrifying aura of destruction emerged in the void.

With a single quake, the "Void Corridor" was obliterated to dust, and he emerged like a True Dragon from ancient times, furiously stomping through space, tearing it apart. His punch, breaking all restraints, struck directly at the Reaper's head.