Tang Hao sat cross-legged in the middle of a barren mountain.
His eyes were tightly shut, and countless images flashed through his mind.
He was deducing a cultivation technique.
Huge Golden Palms were formed one after another. They were covered in golden divine lightning and had the power to destroy the world.
His palm continued to fall, over and over again.
After it was repeated a thousand times, the scene began to change. A purple divine light emerged and merged with the Golden divine lightning, gradually condensing into a giant palm.
However, it only existed for a moment. Before it could land, the palm exploded.
Following that, purple light and golden lightning appeared as the fusion continued.
Just like that, he repeated it over and over again.
It was unknown how many times it was repeated. Finally, the purple light and the Golden lightning merged perfectly. They continued to expand until they covered the sky and slammed down.
"It's done!"
