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Xuanwu War Sovereign

Chapter 28 - 27: The Great Wuji Profound Origin Dao
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Chapter 28: Chapter 27: The Great Wuji Profound Origin Dao

WHOOSH! WHOOSH!

In a hidden cave deep within the Barbaric Wilderness, Qi and Blood roiled. A figure moved and shifted like a Spiritual Serpent, their Fist Technique wild and exceptionally agile.

It was as if he had transformed into an azure dragon-serpent. A faint, rumbling sound of thunder, like the rolling thunder of spring, emanated from his fists and feet.

If a Martial Artist with profound knowledge of the Martial Dao were present, they would know this was the sound of Qi and Blood circulating. Only by refining one’s entire Qi and Blood to a state as pure as spring thunder would its circulation produce such a sound.

This was a key sign of having cultivated the Martial Arts Three Heavens to Perfection.

BANG! The figure abruptly shifted from extreme motion to absolute stillness. His chest heaved violently like a bellows, and amidst the whooshing breaths, the rolling spring thunder vibrated, tempering his internal organs.

Steam gradually rose from the crown of his head, and his face was as red as a cooked shrimp, crimson like fire.

PFFT!

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and mouth, spitting out a bolt of faint black air. Shockingly, the Qi Force hissed as it pierced into the stone wall.

His figure gradually came into view in the morning sunlight. His slender frame was slightly thin, his skin a little pale. His ramrod-straight body was like a sharp sword. Shoulder-length black hair cascaded down to his waist, and his narrow eyes held a faint trace of dominance as they opened and closed.

"Late Stage Perfection of the Martial Arts Third Heaven, with blood as pure as spring thunder!" Qin Feng waved his arm. The skin on his arm was as fine and smooth as Bai Yu, with a lustrous sheen flowing over it, like some flawless work of art. freewebnovёl.ƈom

Taking a light breath, the blood in his body flowed like a river falling from the Nine Heavens, thundering loudly. The sound was like the vibrations of spring thunder, full of vibrant Vitality.

He traced a line with his fingernail, casually opening a cut on his skin. Shockingly, though he could clearly see the blood flowing within the cut, not a single drop trickled out.

It seemed his qi mechanism had locked all the vital essence in his body, allowing him to contain his Qi and Blood, retracting it at will.

He forced out a single drop of blood. The drop was thick and viscous, like a crimson pearl, and it had a heavy quality to it.

’My blood is pure. This Blood Pearl already contains a trace of Spiritual Qi. If I continue to refine it, it might even give rise to Dao Rhyme and undergo unpredictable changes! Legend says there is a Boundless Sea of Blood beneath the Spirit Sea Continent, formed from a single drop of blood from an Ancient Great Power!’

Qin Feng knew that if one’s blood was refined to the absolute limit, it could even give rise to terrifying Divine Abilities. However, few could achieve this; only those with special constitutions had the right conditions. For example, a constitution Qin Feng was very familiar with: the Blood Evil Body.

Speaking of the Blood Evil Body, Qin Feng found himself missing his little maid, Honglian. That young girl was the master of this generation’s Blood Evil Body, the future Blood Demon God. But the little girl Honglian had not yet begun her Cultivation. To become a Blood Evil Demon God, she likely still had a long road ahead of her.

’That little girl followed my instructions and should be in hiding by now. Maybe she’s somewhere worrying about my situation.’

With a faint smile, he extended his five long, fair fingers. Each fingertip was like the white of a spring onion—slender and powerful. It was as if an unseen world existed at his fingertips, a world he could shatter the air with a firm grip.

Qin Feng gazed at the vast Sea of Clouds before his Cave Mansion, a hint of anticipation in his expression. He thought to himself, ’After reaching Martial Arts Third Heaven Great Perfection, the next step is Qi Sensing of the Martial Arts Fourth Layer. Only by comprehending Qi Sensing can I truly walk the path of Martial Arts to Divine Communication!’

"Great is the Wuji path of mystic origin, what does not receive its spiritual cure? It transforms the three lights to turn the azure sky, nourishing all things to blossom and bud. It soars past present and ancient, ever unbroken, braving perils and trials, never weak. The vast torrent surges on its own accord, who can fathom its great transformations? The Primordial Qi is the first to change, above the origin, the Venerable alone is supreme. Shatter the Void to emerge from obscurity, tear open Chaos, life is born in extravagance. Yin and Yang rise and fall as the gateway, sun and moon traverse as the lock and key. Summer goes, winter comes, day and night divide; fortune and misfortune, prosperity and decline each have their turn. Then it establishes the axis of Qian and Kun above, and sounds the master’s bell below..."

Qin Feng walked out of his Cave Mansion, sonorously reciting a very famous poem from the Spirit Sea Continent. This very poem was used to describe the Martial Arts Fourth Layer Realm.

The beginning of all things comes from the Primordial Qi.

From the Primordial Chaos Qi, Divine Abilities are born!

At that moment, a Golden Crow leaped above the horizon. Golden sunlight fell upon the white Sea of Clouds at the mountainside, spreading out in a vast expanse of golden light for thousands of miles. The Sea of Clouds rippled, layer upon layer, like the sacred realm of Immortals. Specks of golden brilliance landed on him, making him look like an Immortal among men.

Before the mountainside was a small, rocky platform. As he stood there, a gentle breeze blew past, seeming to blow right into his heart.

Qin Feng closed his eyes slightly and opened his arms as if returning to the wind’s embrace. He felt an unprecedented sense of ease, as if he had shed his mortal shell and was joyfully drifting along with the omnipresent gentle breeze.

An invisible rhythm appeared in his mind. A flash of understanding crossed his heart; it turned out that the wind, too, had its own rhythm and tempo.

The wind is everywhere, but it also has its own veins!

At this moment of emotional upheaval, Qin Feng unexpectedly fell into a rare state of epiphany. He had already comprehended a sliver of the Wind Realm, and with this epiphany, that wisp of the Wind Realm began to take root and sprout, advancing to a deeper level.

Qin Feng followed this wisp of wind, feeling as if he were flying. He transformed into a gentle breeze, blowing into the Sea of Clouds, descending into the mountain ravines, dispersing over the coastal sea, and wrinkling the surface of a pond in spring.

On the rocky platform, a persistent wisp of gentle breeze gradually appeared around him. This breeze circled him, rustling the tips of his hair. His shoulder-length black hair danced in the wind, and an ethereal, wind-like grace appeared between his brows.

A strange thing happened. Enveloped by this wisp of gentle breeze, his body began to emit a wind-like aura. An invisible ripple spread out with him at the center. Answering the call of this ripple, strands and wisps of gentle breeze were born from thin air, wrapping around him as if becoming one with him.

His figure suddenly moved. With arms like an ape’s, he stretched and shifted, then shot into the sky. In a single bound, he soared dozens of feet high. His descent was incredibly slow, as if he were weightless, like a feather.

As his figure landed, his fists and feet moved with a vibrating force, carrying an invisible rhythm. If an expert from the Qin Family had been there, they would have recognized this as one of the Qin Family’s basic training Fist Techniques.

Gale Bone-Forging Fist!

But in Qin Feng’s hands, this Human Martial Level Gale Bone-Forging Fist seemed to possess a divine charm, unleashing a power even more profound than a Spirit Martial Level Fist Technique.

This Fist Technique seemed to have undergone a complete transformation in his hands, becoming exquisite in both form and spirit. Supported by a profound Martial Arts Realm, its power was unfathomable.

The Martial Arts Realm—this was a prerequisite for advancing from the Martial Arts Sixth Layer Heaven to the Martial Arts Seventh Layer Heaven. Only by comprehending a Realm could one cross the chasm between the Martial Arts Sixth Layer Heaven and the Martial Arts Seventh Layer Heaven and refine True Qi that was mysterious and unfathomable, possessing the ability of Innate creation!!

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