Cultivation: The Heaven's Fated Useless Genius

In the span of just ten breaths, time seemed to fly by.

Gu Feng had thrown at least hundreds of punches!

The entire sky was filled with inexplicable fragments of flesh and various debris.

These were the remnants of the Nine Tribulations' shattered body...

The effect of the Dao of Time from the Three Lives Fish finally came to an abrupt halt, reverting to the size of an ordinary wooden fish, quietly returning to Gu Feng's Spiritual Platform to rest in silence.

The spirit, Little Fish, had already fallen into a deep slumber, unable to awaken for several years.

Gu Feng's cultivation returned to the normal Golden Elixir Realm, and the aftereffects of forcibly using the Selfless Intent Fist suddenly struck.

His Eight Extraordinary Meridians suffered a backlash from the fist intent, nearly tearing apart, and the True Core lay dormant within his spiritual sea, unable to activate any techniques for the time being.

Otherwise, his meridians would surely rupture, leaving irreparable injuries.

Enduring the excruciating pain from the tearing of his meridians, Gu Feng's escape light appeared weak and dispirited. He quickly retreated, landing beside Fang Feixue, gasping for breath.

Fang Feixue supported Gu Feng and asked, "Is the Nine Tribulations dead?"

Looking at the floating mass of flesh and blood overhead, Gu Feng shook his head and replied, "I don't know..."