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Chapter 161: Power Breakthrough of 500,000 Jin! Rivaling the Half-step Martial Sage!
Chapter 161: Power Breakthrough of 500,000 Jin! Rivaling the Half-step Martial Sage!
Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill!
This martial art, obtained from the relics of a high monk, has been the key to Qin Zheng's growing strength.
After reaching the Great Grandmaster realm, Qin Zheng seemed to have slowed down his progress in this skill.
The accumulated virtue was either used to refine demon cores or enhance other martial arts, and he had not further improved this skill for a long time.
In reality, after reaching the 98th transformation, Qin Zheng vaguely sensed that the skill seemed to have reached its limit!
From this point on, either a change would occur, increasing the virtue required for advancement, or it would reach perfection, making further progress impossible.
Previously, with limited virtue and other avenues for improvement, Qin Zheng had not focused on this skill.
But now, with the remaining virtue insufficient to enhance his internal skill, he decided to try advancing this skill again!
Qin Zheng's thoughts stirred, and he silently recited, "Advance the martial art, Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill!"
A pound of virtue was deducted from the Virtue Scroll.
At the same time, Qin Zheng's power increased by a thousand jin.
However, in the face of his already formidable strength, a thousand jin increase barely made a ripple, failing to bring about a significant change.
But this wasn't the most crucial part.
Qin Zheng's mental focus turned to the Virtue Scroll.
[Qin Zheng]
[Lifespan: 500 (17)]
[Martial Arts: Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill (99th layer), Eighty-One Transformations Holy Scripture (18th transformation), True Dragon Divine Refining Scripture (Minor Success)]
[Virtue: 467 pounds, 5 taels, and 3 mace]
[Current Martial Art: Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill, can be advanced, requires 100 jin of virtue, advance?]
[Current Martial Art: Eighty-One Transformations Holy Scripture, can be advanced, requires 100 jin of virtue, advance?]
[Current Martial Art: True Dragon Divine Refining Scripture, can be advanced, requires 3000 jin of virtue, advance?]
[Martial Art discovered.]
[Item discovered.]
As he looked at the Virtue Scroll, joy flashed in Qin Zheng's eyes.
It could still be advanced!
Although the required virtue had skyrocketed from 1 jin to 100 jin!
Based on Qin Zheng's previous two experiences, the virtue needed for advancement increased, and so did the corresponding power!
Without hesitation, Qin Zheng recited, "Advance the martial art, Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill!"
A hundred jin of virtue was deducted.
Qin Zheng immediately felt his power beginning to surge again!
One thousand jin, three thousand jin, five thousand jin, ten thousand jin!
His power increased by a full ten thousand jin!
Sensing the immense strength within him, Qin Zheng's eyes gleamed with determination, and he continued to advance without hesitation!
[Current Martial Art: Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill, can be advanced, requires 100 jin of virtue, advance?]
"Advance!"
[Current Martial Art: Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill, can be advanced, requires 100 jin of virtue, advance?]
"Advance!"
[Current Martial Art: Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill, can be advanced, requires 100 jin of virtue, advance?]
"Advance!"
Qin Zheng used all his remaining 400 jin of virtue to advance the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill!
His power increased by a full 40,000 jin!
Feeling the surging might within him, Qin Zheng extended his right hand and clenched it lightly.
A faint cracking sound emanated from his palm.
His base power was initially 300,000 jin, and with this increase of 40,000 jin, it reached 340,000 jin.
If the Vital Energy's 50% boost is added,
It surpasses 500,000 jin!!
His current power has broken through 500,000 jin, rivaling the Half-step Martial Sage who has reached the limit of the 'Essence' realm!
And this is just the boost from opening two channels!
If he opens the third channel, completes the Core Formation and Mind Concentration stages, and brings the Great Grandmaster realm to perfection,
The increase will be unimaginable!
Furthermore, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill and the True Dragon Divine Refining Scripture will further enhance his physical strength.
Qin Zheng couldn't even fathom the extent of his power at that time!
Perhaps a million jin of strength is not just an empty talk.
Qin Zheng's anticipation grew as he thought of going to the Capital City's Ta Wu Academy to observe the Enlightenment Divine Stele.
If he could use the Divine Stele to push all his martial arts to perfection, he might immediately experience a world-shaking transformation!
Moreover, with power rivaling the Half-step Martial Sage, he no longer feared the Quanyang Gao Clan's revenge.
The last trace of worry about his journey to the capital dissipated.
Qin Zheng picked up a martial art placed in front of him.
[Martial Art discovered: Eight-Wasteland Hell Spear, can be refined, requires 10 jin of virtue, refine?]
With the Ghost Head Saber damaged and the Azure Dragon Spear of higher quality obtained, it was time to learn this skill.
Qin Zheng silently recited, "Refine!"
The next day,
A luxurious carriage slowly entered Linyuan City and stopped in front of the Commander's Manor.
The guards at the gate immediately straightened their postures, and their hands tightened on their weapons.
After the carriage stopped, the martial artist acting as the coachman got down first and stood respectfully to the side.
Then, a young man dressed in black with a dark robe emerged from the carriage.
His brows seemed vaguely familiar to the guards, as if they had seen him before.
But upon closer inspection, they couldn't recall any specific memories.
The young man had his hands clasped behind his back, his face devoid of expression, yet he exuded a powerful aura.
He strolled towards the Commander's Manor, with the carriage driver following behind.
The two captains immediately took a step forward and spoke simultaneously, "Who are you, and what business do you have at our Commander's Manor?"
Blocked, the young man glanced at the two captains.
In an instant, a bone-chilling coldness surged from the ground, rising all the way to the top of his head!
The two captains felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, momentarily losing their senses.
When the two captains regained their senses, they realized that the young man had disappeared before their eyes, having entered the manor.
With the intention to block him again, they suddenly heard one of the captains say, "Did you notice that this person looks a bit like the Commander?"
Upon hearing this, the others suddenly realized the truth.
No wonder he seemed somewhat familiar; the young man's appearance was indeed similar to the Commander's!
Should they stop him or not?
As the captains hesitated, they saw Su Zimo, the Commander's personal disciple, appear and approach the young man. He then extended his hand and respectfully guided him towards the inner courtyard.
Indeed, he was a prominent figure related to the Commander! The captains realized this.
"My master is currently unwell and unable to come out personally, so he sent me to receive you," Su Zimo explained as he led the way to the inner courtyard.
He wasn't sure who the person behind him was, but seeing his resemblance to his master, he already had a vague guess.
"Disgraceful! You've truly shamed the Wei family!" the young man responded coldly.
Upon hearing this, Su Zimo's body trembled, and anger rose in his heart. He wanted to stop, but remembering his master's instructions, he suppressed his anger and silently walked forward.
Seeing his demeanor, the young man's eyes flashed with disdain, but he didn't say anything more.
After a silent walk, they finally arrived at the inner courtyard and entered the Commander's residence.
At this moment, besides Wei Wujie, there were also Xiang Qingyu and Sun Zhilan.
"Master," Su Zimo called out and then took a step forward, instantly appearing behind Wei Wujie.
Wei Wujie's gaze also met the young man's.
"Second Brother," Wei Wujie said after a brief silence.
The others were momentarily taken aback by his words.
The visitor appeared to be in his twenties or thirties, in the prime of youth. They had assumed he was a spoiled young master from a prominent family.
Unexpectedly, he turned out to be their master's older brother!
They couldn't help but glance at each other in surprise.
After their master's essence, energy, and spirit were scattered, he became increasingly frail, resembling an old man.
It was strange for an old man to call a young man his brother.
"Hmph! Worthless!"
Hearing Wei Wujie speak first, the young man's expression turned cold, and he spoke with disdain.
Behind Wei Wujie, several of his personal disciples heard this, and their faces suddenly turned cold as they glared at the young man.
However, the young man seemed unaware, and he continued to look at Wei Wujie, scolding, "When you insisted on going to Qingzhou, I thought you would achieve something great."
"I didn't expect that after these decades, not only has your martial arts not improved at all, but now your essence, energy, and spirit have been scattered by others!"
"You're truly disgraceful! You've shamed the Wei family!"
Wei Wujie didn't argue, but his aged body trembled slightly, indicating that these words did hurt him.
Seeing this, the young man didn't intend to stop. His lips moved, and he was about to continue speaking.
"Enough!"
At this moment, Xiang Qingyu's forehead veins bulged, and he could no longer hold back his anger. He took a step forward and interrupted the young man.
He took another step forward, standing before Wei Wujie, and looking at the young man's cold and disdainful face, he scolded, "Isn't protecting Qingzhou for decades a great achievement?!"
"Nowadays, more than half of the Grandmasters in Qingzhou were cultivated by the master. Isn't this an achievement?"
"Qingzhou's stability relies entirely on the master's presence! You call yourself worthless, and you shame others. What great things have you done?"
At this moment, he no longer cared about the other's strength or identity.
Insulting Wei Wujie so blatantly was no different from treating him as an enemy!
Xiang Qingyu's voice echoed throughout the area.
Su Zimo and Sun Zhilan also took a step forward, standing on either side of Xiang Qingyu, their eyes cold as they stared at the young man.
"Interesting!"
After a few moments of silence, the young man spoke slowly.
However, his tone was filled with coldness, and even a hint of killing intent! He then said coldly, "Take him out and break his mouth."
As he spoke, the martial artist who had been silent behind him also exuded the aura of a Supreme Grandmaster.
They saw him raise his head, his cold gaze falling on Xiang Qingyu and the other two. His body moved.
Wei Wujie's face changed, and he was about to step forward to stop him.
At this moment, a large hand appeared, landing on the martial artist's shoulder, forcibly pulling him back to his original position.
At the same time, a cold voice said, "Stand still, don't move."
(End of Chapter)
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