Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!

However, unless necessary, Yi Chen really didn't want to enter the transformation state, which was like locking a burly man in a room just slightly larger than his body, unable to stretch out, causing him considerable discomfort.

The change in active skills was also tremendous, as the True Yang Spirit, Dragon Tiger State had dissolved, replaced by a new active skill, Tyrant Body!

This ability pleasantly surprised Yi Chen, for it undoubtedly allowed him more tactical flexibility when facing opponents with control abilities.

And the Pure Yang Holy Seal was more suited for toe-to-toe, hard-hitting battles.

"Just don't know if I can use the Agility-Breaking Realm's ability 'Phantom' while in the Tyrant Body State, perhaps it could also lessen the negative effects on myself," he mused, rubbing his chin.

Yi Chen's thoughts sparked like a flint, considering if he could exploit a bug, a combination of his abilities that could elevate his strength even further.

The last addition was a new battle skill, the Supreme True Martial God Halberd Technique (Mutated). This halberd technique was what the Daoist had once cultivated to tap into the depths of his physical body, and having absorbed the Dragon Tiger Intent, the true intent transformed and mutated, mysteriously preserving and solidifying itself,

"Damn it, does the panel underestimate the moves I deduced, Yang Ji's moves?" Yi Chen couldn't help but spit in dismay, feeling somewhat underestimated, as though he was being taken lightly. Discover stories at My Virtual Library Empire

Glancing over the mess that was Bear Cave, Yi Chen had a thought, and the Pure Yang Domain unfolded, soon digging a twenty-meter deep pit in the bear's home.

"Tyrant Body! Activate!"

With a shout in his heart, Yi Chen felt the golden divinities residing within the ten major apertures of his body opening their eyes and shining brightly.

These ten apertures were one in the head, five in the torso, and one in each limb. Power began to surge along the golden threads that connected the apertures, flowing throughout his body.

All of a sudden, a three-meter-tall giant appeared in the pit.

The giant's muscles were like armor, and its skin was covered with dense, purple divine patterns that jutted out like reinforced tendons, highly peculiar.

Even the giant's pupils and hair were of a faint purple hue.

Dragon and tiger tattoos covered its limbs and back, the fierce dragons and tigers roaring as if they wanted to break free from his body, but alas, the purple divine patterns restrained them like a net,

With the giant's breathing, the purple divine patterns seemed to draw power from the dragon and tiger tattoos, causing a faint golden light to surface.

"Binding Dragon, Restraining Tiger, Purple Patterns upon me, this is my Tyrant Body?"

"This immense power! Such dominance! With this, five moves, no more than five moves, and I shall knock Xu Wuxie's crap out clean!"

"Strength! Strength! Strength!"

With another thought, Yi Chen softly chanted, "Pure Yang Holy Seal, activate!"

The Pure Yang Holy Seal opened, divine light shone upon the Daoist Path!

A torrent of Extreme Origin flowed, the crystalline white light within Yi Chen's Niwan Palace slowly dissolving, as an ethereal Pure Yang gate suddenly appeared. The gate was profound, as if connecting to an unknown place; suddenly, a beam of divine light shot from within, illuminating his Cultivation Body.

In the pit, an eighteen-meter-tall platinum titan's silhouette abruptly manifested, covered from head to toe, arms included, in tattoos of six ferocious dragons and six fierce tigers, with three white orbs rotating around him continuously.

Beneath the Daoist's feet, the Pure Yang Domain emerged, spreading in a deep cyan color, providing an endless supply of energy to his Cultivation Body.

Feeling the tremendous power within him, Yi Chen couldn't help but grin fiercely, suddenly clenching his hand!

"What kind of bullshit Xu Wuxie, just a freaking show-off!"

"It seems to me like a boasting display!

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After dispersing the Cultivation Body, Yi Chen couldn't help but take out the Holy Halberd Heaven's Question again.

"Spear Spirit, come out, face your master!"

"Am I now a person who is close to the Dao?"

At this moment, Yi Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and a clear light flickered within, as he activated his insight ability. The long halberd now looked quite different to him.

Deep within the halberd, there were two strange traces deeply engraved, interrupted, seemingly severed by some foreign force, somewhat blurry.

Still, he could feel the breath of these two traces, one being devouring, the other destruction.

The Holy Halberd's Spear Spirit emerged reluctantly, as Yi Chen had been chatting with it frequently in the past two days, inadvertently teaching it some refined manners: "Stop talking crap!"

"Taoist, how long has it been, not even an hour, right?"

"You, you, you... Holy shit~" the Spear Spirit said, its voice filled with disbelief.

Yi Chen suddenly activated the Tyrant Body! A three-meter-tall purple giant abruptly appeared.

"Spear Spirit, am I now a person who is close to the Dao? And stop saying 'damn it,' if you swear again I swear I'll dunk you in a cesspool~"

"If that's not enough, I still have another move."

Pure Yang Holy Seal open, divine light shone upon the Daoist Path.

An eighteen-meter-tall platinum giant suddenly appeared.

Spear Spirit: "....."

After a three-second silence, the Holy Halberd's Spear Spirit finally spoke: "Taoist, were you hiding your strength before?"

"Although your Cultivation Body is very strange, indeed, you now possess the strength of someone close to the Dao," it said.

"I can't believe there actually exists such a rubbish near-Daoist, whose weakness is almost disqualifying."

"If you can't speak nicely, you don't have to speak at all, Spear Spirit."

At this moment, Yi Chen missed his good boy, Miao Zi, terribly; Miao Zi's words were always so nice to hear, unlike this damn Spear Spirit that was completely oblivious to the ways of the world.

Considering the dangers of his journey and to avoid exposing his identity, he had let Miao Zi shrink down to the size of a teacup kitten, and sent it to enjoy itself in Nan Shui County.

With its wings tucked beneath its thick fur, looking like little bumps, barely perceptible, Yi Chen wasn't too worried about Miao Zi revealing itself.