Reincarnated With A System In A Cultivation World

A beautiful arc of blue light that looked like veins, with slight protrusions that were like roots, struck the distracted Long Xian right where it hurt.

In a moment of weakness and pain, Long Xian turned to look at Liu Feng, who had pierced his eye. And that was the moment that the heavens decided to strike him.

The lightning struck him right on top of Long Xian\'s head, and even though he had scales all over his body to protect him, this was no ordinary attack.

When Liu Feng, who was near Long Xian now, felt this attack, he felt tremors in his blood. The lightning was nothing like he had ever seen. It was strong. Stronger than anything that Liu Feng had seen before.

It was like the limits of the Soul evolution Stage had also been breached by the heavens and they decided to punish Long Xian the same way that he broke the rules.

And as the lightning struck Long Xian, Liu Feng could see that the slight space around the lightning\'s arc seemed to be breaking apart.

Small rifts were being created along the sides of the lightning, like space itself was being torn apart. It was a scene that he remembered seeing during the long scale teleportation in the Sky Heavens sect.

The esoteric dao of space had always eluded him, but at this moment, he had a feeling that the reason that these rifts had appeared was that the attack was too strong for the space to handle it.

The heavens might not have been totally unfair. Liu Feng had a feeling that they reinforced certain rules because the results without the rules could potentially be catastrophic.

"Roar!" Long Xian roared with pain as the lightning struck him. He no longer looked at Liu Feng, who was the reason why he was distracted by the first attack.

Surely, he shouldn\'t care about a little pain when the heavens itself was attacking him. So he turned his back to Liu Feng and looked up in the sky.

Liu Feng snickered though. He looked up as well, and could see that the clouds above had no intention of moving just yet.

So he leapt forward. He vanished, his spear already glowing. And as he moved forward, a blue light tracked his movements, coming from the spear.

Maybe that light would be a problem a few minutes ago, when Long Xian was facing him, trying to destroy Liu Feng.

But now, Long Xian no longer wanted to bother with Liu Feng. He looked up at the heavens, a heavy pressure emanating from his person.

This pressure was increasing by the moment, just dissipating into the surroundings. And Liu Feng felt the pressure hard. He didn\'t expect Long Xian to suddenly release such pressure.

But when Liu Feng looked back up at Long Xian, he wasn\'t looking around. His concentration was still straight up, completely focused on the behemoth of an opponent that had his death in sights.

Rumble!

The lightning struck again, arcing mid air to try to reach his underbelly. But Long Xian moved, trying to avoid it.

Still, the lightning followed Long Xian, and even though it wasn\'t able to reach the underbelly that it intended to, the lightning still struck Long Xian. He decided to take the attack head on using his hands.

That… that was a mistake.

He never realized that when Liu Feng unleashed that defense, that his scales were starting to loosen right around his arms. He never realized that his impervious body could actually become pervious.

But what if his own power was used against him? What if his attack was reflected to some degree. What if his own attack was reflected by the defense that Liu Feng had mustered, and now, he was vulnerable.

When the lightning struck his hands, the blood of his hands spilt. When Liu Feng saw the blood that was split, there was a desire that was born upon him. A desire to take that blood, for he felt the power that each drop of blood contained.

But he forced himself to stop. He didn\'t to waste his time and energy taking something that would be in abundance the moment that Long Xian would fall.

Instead he wanted to try and do actual damage to Long Xian and maybe force him to despair, and that would push him off the edge.

Since an attack had just arrived, it was certain that there would be a few moments before the lightning would strike again.

And so, Liu Feng moved. He was closer than ever to Long Xian, who was hovering in the air, occasionally flapping his giant scaled wings.

This time, he appeared not in front of Long Xian\'s eyes to strike the same place once more. Long Xian would see that.

This time, he decided to take the attack that he wanted to multiple minutes before. The underbelly, which was the only unguarded area of the dragon.

His spear struck the unscaled area, which was a few feet wide.

In the giant body of the dragon, this was a relatively small window. A small patch that could be guarded with ease.

And certainly, if Liu Feng was going against Long Xian alone, then that would be what would happen. The patch would be guarded completely.

But now, Long Xian was preoccupied. So when he felt a sharp pain right where he did not expect it, he felt like he was kicked in the nuts, except much worse.

"Blue Dragon Spear Art! Fifth Form! Blue Dragon Breaks through Hell!"

A blue dragon pierced through the soft skin that the underbelly sheltered, and Long Xian roared with pain. But for the first time, along with the pain, there was also blood.

Liu Feng finally drew the first blood.

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