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"Domineering Martial True Qi, this technique is indeed profoundly mysterious, flawless,"

Half an hour later, Yi Chen nodded in satisfaction. With his current wisdom, which startled the world, mastering the "Domineering Martial True Qi" was as easy as feeling for a chicken in one's crotch, a matter of grasping and squeezing.

"I wonder how high this breakthrough will take me, but I have a feeling that this breakthrough will be a world-shaking change for me."

"Perhaps I can truly glimpse the secrets of a True Monarch and see the reality of this world," a cautious gleam in Yi Chen's eyes, he placed unprecedented importance and anticipation on this breakthrough.

"Then let's start, the essence of war is speed, let's make it quick."

"Deep Red, let me see your limit!"

Yi Chen shouted inwardly, and the Deep Red Value changed several times, the Deep Red Points were continuously deducted, and at the same time, a torrent of memories suddenly emerged in his mind.

It was the familiar phase of absorbing knowledge.

Memories unfolded like passing scenery.

Late at night, bamboo shadows swayed, and the moonlight was like water.

A luxurious Daoist temple was hidden within an extraordinary purple bamboo forest.

At this moment, on a table inside the temple, a whale oil lamp as thick as a child's arm flickered, illuminating the face of a tall Daoist.

In front of the tall Daoist lay a book and a set of Divine Intent Pictures.

The book was called Domineering Martial True Qi, and of the five Divine Intent Pictures, the first depicted a majestic man in armor, lifting a spear as if to split the mountains and challenge the heavens—this was the main Divine Intent, meant to lead and highlight the essence of the technique.

The other four were four styles of halberd techniques for exercising the meridian points throughout the body.

In a flash, an overwhelming dominating intent rushed towards him.

"I have painstakingly cultivated for many years, but the path ahead is blocked, perhaps this opportunity for a breakthrough lies in this secret manual," the Daoist sighed softly, then began to read carefully.

Domineering Martial, it is a technique for excavating the secret elixirs of the human divine troves.

The human body has major acupoints which contain divine essence, much like precious medicine. If one can excavate them all, one can achieve boundless transformation and manifold special abilities.

If he could fully excavate the divine troves within the flesh, and absorb their true intent into his True Technique Cultivation Body, perhaps he could climb even higher.

How to enter the treasure mountain and extract the precious medicine?

It is to face death and seek life, to scale heights and gather herbs in desperate places, to perform the True Law.

In the lightless sea areas, where life is extinct.

Tens of thousands of meters deep in the ocean, a luminous, tall silver Daoist figure was the only source of light in these deep seas.

"Alone with arduous effort for two hundred years, breaking limits multiple times, narrowly escaping death to reach this place—the hardships and dangers along the way are indescribable to others."

"Begin the martial performance, extract medicine in desperate places, today I will complete the entire technique."

The Daoist's muscles surged, his face contorted, and his pupils filled with blood, seemingly enduring infinite pressure.

He stood on the seabed abyss, halberd in hand, beginning the practice.

"Halberd One: Entering the Fray"

The Daoist swept his halberd, piercing through the waves, sending endless ripples in all directions.

"Halberd Two: Slayer of Gods"

The Daoist's halberd streaked through the sea like a comet, swift as lightning, and a massive undertow surged forth.

"Halberd Three: Earth Sever"

The Daoist smashed his halberd down in the deep sea, his overwhelming strength parting the waters and splitting the seabed abyss with a deep crevice.

"Halberd Four: Heavenly Punishment"

An indescribable halberd move unfurled, brimming with destructive intent. At the bottom of the sea, a fast-moving whirlpool suddenly formed, devouring all nearby objects before pulverizing them.

As the halberd moves were executed, the true intents of the Dragon and Tiger, the Myriad Transformations, and the Domineering Martial merged under immense pressure. A refreshing power began to surge from the depths of the Daoist's muscles, fiercely bolstering his physique.

That was the treasure medicine of the flesh, the divine troves of the human body.

As the Daoist continued his practice, under the immense water pressure, blood began to seep from his mouth and nose, but he paid it no mind and instead let out a roar like a wild beast.

Suddenly, from deep within his consciousness, there came a cracking sound, as if something broke, and a point of golden light appeared above the Daoist's Cultivation Body, at the top of his Spirit Palace point.

An extraordinary transformation began to occur.

Golden light burst forth, as if divine radiance from the heavens graced the darkness, illuminating everything.

The Daoist saw a golden figure resembling a deity seated high within his Spirit Palace point.

That figure bore an exact resemblance to himself.

The cooling sensation continued to spread, flowing towards other acupoints, sequentially illuminating the frontal Chest Canopy point, the back Heart Lung Base point, the Air point an inch and three fen above the right breast, among other major five points.

However, the cool and unusual power ceased after illuminating the sixth point, falling just short of success.

"Ah, ah, it's not enough!"

"Far from enough!"

"I need more!"

With a thunderous boom, the Daoist pointed his halberd skyward, transforming into a beam of white light, madly sprinting towards the sea surface. After breaking free from the sea, he continued soaring towards the fierce sun in the sky.

By this time, the Daoist had already put away his halberd. He spread his hands wide, adopting the posture of embracing the blazing sun as he ascended madly.

Endless heavenly light poured into the Daoist's Cultivation Body, and the sixth acupoint lit up, now advancing towards the seventh point.

"Ah, ah, ah, it's still not enough!"

With a crackling sound, the Golden Core at the Daoist's sea of qi actually split open directly, transforming into a rich golden liquid that converged toward the seventh acupoint; with this auspicious aid, the seventh and eighth acupoints began to shine brightly. Read new adventures at My Virtual Library Empire

To break the limit, one can see the divine.

This divinity, is the godliness of oneself.

The eight great gods within the body simultaneously opened their eyes, their pupils gleaming with silver light as they sat down cross-legged.

A surging alien power burst forth once more, flowing throughout the body.

"Truly, it's such a delightful sensation!"

"I, I have already felt the opportunity for a breakthrough!"

"Dragon Tiger Intent, Transformative Intent, Domineering Martial Intent."

The Daoist's eyes and brows lowered, and then suddenly he raised his head, howling toward the heavens:

"Pure Yang! Pure Yang! Pure Yang!"

"Melting the True Intent, affirming my Pure Yang!"

His voice grew more sonorous with each shout, silencing the moving clouds, resounding through the forest.

Amidst the furious waves of clouds, the eagerly anticipated phantom gateway of Pure Yang began to slowly evolve, and a red illusionary gateway appeared behind the towering Daoist.

This gateway stood five meters tall and three point four meters wide, bordered by a red frame, its door dark and deep, leading to an unknown other-dimensional space.

At this moment, the gateway suddenly shone with a brilliant divine light which then could not sustain itself and slowly faded away.

With the aid of the strange divine light, the towering Daoist's Cultivation Body grew even larger, reaching a height of eighteen meters before stopping, and the color of his Extreme Origin around him transformed from silver-white to platinum.

The red Daoist domain beneath the towering Daoist suddenly expanded by a hundred meters as well, its color changing to deep purple.

The ninth and tenth acupoints were also successively lit up.

"Light! Light! Light!"

Countless lights were drawn with a single breath by the towering Daoist, vacuumed into his body; the surrounding territory of three thousand meters dimmed, while at his lower abdomen, a golden bright spot was slowly rising.

At that moment, the Daoist suddenly burst into hearty laughter in the skies, his joy spreading in all directions.

He beckoned with one hand, and a two-meter diameter milky white orb of light suddenly converged above his palm.

"Extreme Dao branding the heavens, true name chanted across worlds."

"I am the will of heaven, Pure Yang suppressing past and present."

The towering Daoist walked on air, with every step he chanted a phrase, and with each phrase, the diameter of the milky white orb in his hand increased by half a meter; by the time he finished the fourth sentence, the diameter of the orb had reached four meters.

He raised an eyebrow and nonchalantly tossed the orb of light at the mountain peak beneath his feet.

For a time, the land collapsed and the mountains crumbled.

The scene came to an abrupt end there.

….

….

"Good! Good! Good!"

"Such a splendid mantra, now it's mine!"

Yi Chen's eyes narrowed slightly as he clapped his hands, exclaiming 'good' thrice in succession.

At this moment, he felt as if he had lived through everything the Daoist had experienced in the memory, countless insights sprouting in his heart, as if he had experienced everything himself.

Borrowing the fictional to cultivate the real, under the reflection of the soul, his body also began to undergo earth-shattering changes.

A streak of platinum Inner Qi began to emerge within his Inner Qi, shining radiantly.

Suddenly, the already not-so-large Bear Cave became engulfed in a storm of whirling winds and flying rocks and sand.

After a good half an hour, the anomaly was still not over, with the Body-Breaking Realm, Spirit-Breaking Realm, and Agility-Breaking Realm coming one after another.

Suddenly, a profound fluctuation appeared between heaven and earth, as if a certain boundary had been broken, Yi Chen suddenly opened his eyes, feeling as if his true spirit had soared straight up to the ninth heaven, inexplicably arriving at a mysterious place in the void.

He looked up, above him was an endless, boundless, towering ribbon of light, spanning across the past and present, bizarre and varied.

"Is this, the Great Dao River of Light?"

"Life" "Reincarnation" "Cause and Effect" "Destiny" "Slaughter" "Yin and Yang" "Five Elements" "Destruction" "Wisdom" "Time" "Space"….

Feeling the aura emanating from the river of light above his head, Yi Chen was inexplicably shocked, and then felt completely at a loss; could it be that transcending a certain level of strength would grant one a divine opportunity to comprehend the Great Dao?

He didn't know how to do that, it was not his area of expertise.

Left with no choice, Yi Chen began to look downward.

He saw five bubbles entwined with each other, presenting colors of green, black, gray, gold, and red respectively.

An indescribable feeling surfaced in Yi Chen's mind; he felt that his realm was within the green bubble.

Around the bubble's outer layer was a ring of golden forceful winds, enveloping the five great bubbles like a membrane.

Beyond that membrane was boundless blood-red space, identical to the malice he had previously sensed, only deeper, more ferocious, and more greedy.

For a moment, Yi Chen felt bewildered. Was this the secret of the world?

The True Monarch witnessing the world?

Just like that, Yi Chen looked back and forth between the rainbow-like Great Dao River of Light above his head and the bubbles, not knowing how much time had passed before his true spiritual consciousness abruptly returned.