Chen Ping's Sword

Chapter 335: Chapter 169: True Gang Glaze, Sweep with One Sword_2

I’ve always been present, unafraid of the cold and solitude.

In this feeling akin to being immersed in the deepest of dreams, Chen Ping seemed to see a door.

His thoughts moved slightly, and 128 Tribulation Value points slowly burned, transforming into a giant hand that gently pushed open this door of flesh and blood, revealing another layer of Heaven and Earth before his eyes.

A booming roar echoed in his mind.

At this moment, it was as if his entire body had grown countless eyes, with no blind spots in a 360-degree view, seeing everything clearly within a ten-zhang radius.

He could even see Han Xiaoru’s naive face beside him, the slight tremor hidden beneath the fine hairs on her skin; this big girl appeared carefree, but in truth, she also worried and feared.

However, compared to the first time they met, she had learned to hide it.

He also saw Sunx Yun, Sima Rou, and the ninth and tenth generation disciples of the Primordial Sect, and even some servants, their faces filled with anxiety, hope, and despair.

At this moment, it seemed completely unnecessary to painstakingly understand the mindset of others; everything was crystal clear at a glance.

Examining the subtle complexities of the human heart was not a big deal.

Chen Ping was most shocked to see, within this ten-zhang radius, the tiniest particles of life in the air, the previously invisible flow of Vitality, shimmering in seven colors...

He saw the ants and little insects laboring diligently beneath the soil; each breath of wind, every inch of land, exuded astonishing vitality, as if the world had changed.

If before he was blind, now he began to open his eyes to see the world.

This feeling came suddenly, overwhelmed by the grandeur of life and the magnificence of the world, and unconsciously, Chen Ping was filled with tears.

"Evolution, this is all-around evolution, with unprecedented sensory enhancement in sight, hearing, smell, taste, touch, and perception; the world became clearer, more three-dimensional, and my spirit came alive."

"No wonder, after reaching the Unity Realm, a Grandmaster is said to be unsusceptible to ambushes; with Heart Melt Heaven and Earth, their senses become incredibly sharp, and indeed, nothing can evade their five senses.

Even if something eludes their senses momentarily, they can react swiftly. To confront a Grandmaster, another Grandmaster is needed.

Unless you can deceive the Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi and the opponent’s mind, which is exceedingly difficult.

Therefore, generally speaking, when reaching the Grandmaster Realm, everyone becomes like a fierce beast in the mountains, with their own territory; any life form that poses a threat entering their perception circle is naturally discovered."

In such circumstances, only frontal confrontation is possible.

Win or lose, strong or weak, there are no tricks, nor is there a sudden reversal.

Having experienced the transformation of spiritual will, retreating from the shock of Heart Melt Heaven and Earth, Chen Ping had time to focus on his physical body.

In fact, the transformation of the physical body was in no way inferior to that of the spirit.

He even felt this change to be more mysterious and natural.

Returning his thoughts to his body, it was no longer the scene of golden light glowing.

Back then, during Body Cultivation, he could only vaguely sense the presence of his internal organs and bones.

Now, he saw his body as if it were a crystal glaze, entirely translucent, with blood flowing slowly, mapping out a vast golden web inside.

The bright golden blood seemed inconspicuous, tame yet calm, but upon closer inspection, one could find an immense and majestic energy contained within each drop of blood.

It seemed to conceal tiny, delicate stars.

Within the golden light, strands of starlight shone through.

Chen Ping’s heart gathered a slight murderous intent, and the blood vessels as calm as a river network suddenly ignited with a blazing golden flame.

This golden flame was sharp and heavy, possessing an eternal toughness, burning from the inside to the outside, through the skin, seemingly formless yet tangible, reaching three feet around.

Boom...

In front of everyone at the Primordial Sect.

Golden flames surged from Chen Ping’s body, exuding a tremendous sense of oppression.

Suddenly, everyone felt breathless.

It was as if there was no longer a man in front of them, but a giant dragon.

A deep-seated reverence for life uncontrollably arose in their hearts.

The feeling was akin to encountering a fierce white-striped tiger as a child, instinctively fearing it despite not knowing what it was.

When a life form’s genetic strength reaches a certain level, it can invoke fear from spirit to bloodline, truly from the heart.

Even though Chen Ping emitted no hostility toward them, it was nevertheless the same.

"Haha, my disciple Chen Ping has the demeanor of a Divine Martial."

Sima Rou was first stunned, then rubbed her eyes, burst into laughter, and staggered almost to the point of falling.

The joy was overwhelmingly excessive.

However, no one on the mountainside paid any attention to her loss of composure.

If one received such a disciple, they might also be overjoyed.

She merely experienced a momentary dizziness, slightly losing her composure due to great joy, which could already be considered formidable self-control.

"Mother, is Senior Brother a Grandmaster now?"

Han Xiaoru’s mouth hung open and didn’t close.

She looked a bit silly.

"Yes, a Grandmaster, Unity of Heaven and Man, refined into a True Gang Glazed Body, clear inside and outside, Blood Gang radiates out..."

Sima Rou trembled as she spoke.

Originally, upon seeing Chen Ping acquire the "Bright King Purifying World Technique" and recalling his everyday behavior, and then noticing this precious disciple immediately sit down for cultivation, she faintly guessed what he was doing.