Myriad Daos of the Heaven

Body Refining at the Innate Second Layer Perfect Realm; Spirit Cultivation at the Innate Third Realm Perfection!

It was only when Jiang Jichen unleashed his shockingly powerful aura that the crowd finally realized the truth. They were utterly stunned.

"Jiang Jichen actually reached the Innate Body Refining Realm? He re-established the severed path of Body Refining! How is that possible? He’s about to shatter a myth and create a legend!"

"And that’s not all! Just over a month ago, wasn’t his Spirit Cultivation only at the Innate First Realm Perfect Realm? Now he’s already at the Innate Third Realm Perfect Realm! What kind of advancement speed is that?"

"He’s been hiding his strength ever since he appeared, only revealing it now. His goal all along has been... to kill the Young Master of the Feng Family!"

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His goal was self-evident. But right now, no one was faster than Jiang Jichen. Not even the black-robed elder and the Old Emperor on the ninth floor had time to mount a rescue.

Jiang Jichen was too powerful, too fast, and too sudden!

Who could have predicted he would slay two Innate Fifth Middle Realm Swordmen with a single strike? Who would have thought he would immediately turn his blade on the Young Master of the Feng Family without the slightest pause? And who could have ever imagined he was hiding such incredible power?

All of this had been Jiang Jichen’s deliberate plan.

Even when he killed Prince Wuling—the top young expert of the Celestial Pearl Country, an Innate Fourth Realm Perfect Realm Cultivator—Jiang Jichen still hadn’t revealed his full cultivation. He had only used the power of his Innate Second Realm Perfect Realm.

Therefore, even the Old Emperor and the black-robed elder couldn’t see through him, let alone everyone else.

A stunningly brilliant sword strike. A merciless, fatal blow!

So he hadn’t been lying when he said he would kill the Young Master of the Feng Family. He had simply waited until this very moment to unleash his full power.

Even Feng Tianxing, with his Innate Sixth Middle Realm cultivation, felt his pupils constrict. For the first time, a grave expression appeared on his face.

He actually felt the pressure of death from a mere Innate Third Realm Perfect Realm Junior Cultivator!

"Interesting. And you even possess a golden Spirit Vein. A pity. My favorite thing to do is to torture and kill geniuses, to make them feel utter despair. Heh heh..."

As he spoke, Feng Tianxing faced Jiang Jichen’s stunning, fatal strike head-on, neither dodging nor evading. Suddenly, five layers of deep silver Spiritual Patterns materialized around his body!

Feng Tianxing possessed a deep silver Spirit Vein. With such a talented Spirit Vein, plus the resources of the Feng Family, it was no wonder he could cultivate to the Innate Sixth Middle Realm at such a young age.

As the Fifth-Layer Spirit Pattern Space manifested, a silver battle armor abruptly appeared, covering his entire body.

The silver patterns flickered with an uncanny radiance, making Feng Tianxing appear somewhat ethereal.

"The Silver Pattern Battle Armor! That’s a Profound Level Defensive Spiritual Artifact!"

Yet, before the crowd’s gasps of amazement could fade, a silver war sword appeared in Feng Tianxing’s hand. Its blade was as cold as snow, its presence chilling one to the soul.

"The Silver Spirit Battle Sword! It’s a matching set of Spiritual Artifacts! That’s terrifying!"

This scene stunned many onlookers, giving them a deeper, more shocking understanding of the Feng Family’s profound heritage. This was merely the tip of the iceberg.

With his silver battle armor, silver war sword, and the silver Spirit Pattern Space, Feng Tianxing looked like a War God descended upon the mortal plane, exuding a mighty aura.

The pressure from his Innate Sixth Middle Realm cultivation overwhelmed the entire area. Many could hardly breathe and were forced to retreat to a safe distance.

Just then, Feng Tianxing raised his Silver Spirit Battle Sword, carving an arc of silver light through the air as he thrust it toward Jiang Jichen.

This all took some time to describe, but it happened in a flash, with unbelievable speed.

At that moment, someone screamed, "Look out! Run!"

BOOM! 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

The scream had barely faded when the crimson Sword Light and the silver Sword Light collided!

A violent sword intent erupted through the area, sending pillars of crimson and silver light soaring into the sky. The Mysterious Array of the Qingyun Restaurant, already riddled with cracks, shattered with a deafening roar. In a single instant, the most famous structure in the Celestial Pearl Country, the Qingyun Tower, was obliterated—reduced to the Void. Figures were sent flying in all directions.

Many were thrown clear with sword wounds of varying depths. Some with weaker cultivation, however, were instantly annihilated by the erupting Sword Qi from the clash, without even a chance to escape.

And in the instant the Qingyun Tower was obliterated, no one noticed that Jiang Ling’Er had silently disappeared. Only the Little Skeleton still followed half a meter behind Jiang Jichen.

With the Qingyun Tower’s obliteration, they landed on the ground below.

The Old Emperor and the black-robed elder finally rushed over. However, they only stood in the distance, locking their Divine Thought onto Jiang Jichen without making a move.

Feng Tianxing stood there nonchalantly, completely unharmed. Although his Fifth-Layer Spirit Pattern Space had shattered, his Silver Pattern Battle Armor was not even scratched.

Jiang Jichen, on the other hand, was in a sorry state. His shirt was shredded, his body was covered in deep gashes with torn flesh, and a trickle of blood ran from the corner of his mouth.

In this exchange, Feng Tianxing clearly had the upper hand!

But the fact that Jiang Jichen could withstand Feng Tianxing’s strongest attack—delivered while the man was fully armed—and remain standing was still a great shock to many.

"His life is mine! Stay back!"

Feng Tianxing commanded with cold arrogance.

The elder experts from the great Noble Families and Sects who had been about to act all stopped.

The Old Emperor stared at Jiang Jichen, his eyes filled with venom. Prince Wuling had been his favorite grandson, and Jiang Jichen had just slain him. He wanted nothing more than to rush over and crush Jiang Jichen’s skull, but the black-robed elder stopped him. "The Young Master wishes to kill this boy with his own hands," the elder said. "We need only watch."

The black-robed elder had been a little worried when he saw Jiang Jichen’s sudden outburst. Now, however, it seemed the boy at the Innate Third Realm was no match for their Young Master at all.

Still, the black-robed elder’s gaze toward Jiang Jichen was filled with amazement. He never thought a small country like Celestial Pearl could produce such an astonishing super-genius. If he had been born into an upper-level Spiritual Cultivation power, his achievements would be absolutely unimaginable.

’Too bad he was born into a Small Family in the Celestial Pearl Country. It’s his fate to die by our Young Master’s Silver Spirit Battle Sword!’

While the black-robed elder was lost in thought, Jiang Jichen acted as if his injuries didn’t affect him in the slightest.

He was bleeding, yet he was still full of life and vigor.

"Yin Yang Two Principles!"

Jiang Jichen strode forward, his Red Copper Sword a furious blur. He slashed out two Sword Auras, one Yin and one Yang, that seemed to cleave heaven and earth as they flew straight for Feng Tianxing.

Feng Tianxing watched Jiang Jichen’s sword move and sneered with disdain, "This move again? Did you think that just because it worked on those two useless brothers, it would be effective against me?"

"Wind-Rolling Cloud Sword!"

He let out a great roar. As he brandished the Silver Spirit Battle Sword, countless silver Sword Shadows appeared behind him, forming a roiling, silver sea of blades. He then pointed his sword at Jiang Jichen. The sea of swords surged, transforming into a monstrous wave that swept toward Jiang Jichen like a howling gale.

Just as the two Yin-Yang Sword Auras were about to strike Feng Tianxing’s throat and heart, they were met by the overwhelming sword intent and began to disintegrate.

However, just as the two Yin-Yang Sword Auras were about to be extinguished by the intent of the Wind-Rolling Cloud Sword, Jiang Jichen’s calm voice rang out, "The Two Principles Generate the Four Symbols!"

The moment his words fell, the two black-and-white Yin-Yang Sword Auras, which had been nearly extinguished, suddenly erupted with boundless light. Like a single Starfire igniting a prairie, they transformed into four terrifying Sword Lights, each one striking at one of Feng Tianxing’s vital points: his throat, his head, his heart, and his Qi Sea.