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Chapter 324: Chapter 299: Physical Body Realm, Blood Qi Like a Dragon! Chapter 324: Chapter 299: Physical Body Realm, Blood Qi Like a Dragon! Qingzhou.

Atop a towering immortal mountain enveloped by flying cranes, young disciples in blue robes were occasionally seen flying by sword, while nearly a hundred disciples in uniform were practicing swordsmanship in an orderly fashion below on an open field.

At a distance, it truly resembled a blessed land of immortality.

This place was none other than the stronghold of Gu Hao, one of the top powers in Qingzhou, the Qingyun Sword Sect!

As one of the topmost forces in the entire Qingzhou, its influence was widespread with numerous disciples. Even the governor of Qingzhou had to tread carefully around such a force.

No wonder Gu Hao was so arrogant, especially being from the Qingyun Sword Sect and coming from such a profound background, he indeed had the credentials for it.

And at this moment, just as Gu Hao had completely perished, a soul lamp located behind the Ancestor Hall of the Qingyun Sword Sect suddenly extinguished, immediately alarming the guarding disciples.

The creation of a soul lamp required a great cost, and usually only those in the Core Realm would do so, but Gu Hao was not an ordinary disciple. As the offspring of a real power elder within the Qingyun Sword Sect, Gu Hao also had a soul lamp left by his father.

Gu Hao’s father, named Gu Chun, was one of the most powerful elders in the Qingyun Sword Sect aside from Sect Leader Xiao Yusheng. He valued his son Gu Hao greatly,

and had nurtured him from a young age, placing high hopes on him. When he heard from the disciples guarding the Ancestor Hall that Gu Hao’s soul lamp had extinguished, his first reaction was disbelief.

His own son was within the top fifty talents on the Hidden Dragon List, the future Sect Leader of the Qingyun Sword Sect. How could he possibly have died so easily?

But when he personally went to check, he fell silent.

His face darkening, he immediately flew towards the secluded place of Sect Leader Xiao Yusheng. He knew that this time Gu Hao had gone to the Primordial Void Realm together with Xiao Qingmu,

and that his own son had met with trouble while the Sect Leader’s daughter remained unharmed. There must be something amiss!

He had to get to the bottom of it. Indeed, after he explained the gravity of the situation, Sect Leader Xiao Yusheng’s expression also became extremely grave. However, the only thing that relieved him was that Xiao Qingmu’s soul lamp was intact.

He immediately began to contact his daughter using the means he had prepared earlier…

After a long while, Xiao Yusheng’s expression stiffened as he looked at the communication talisman in his hand and spoke softly:

“Gu Hao entered the Primordial Void Realm, and Qingmu lost the Primordial Void Order to Chen Yuan and did not enter.”

“Does Qingmu know who killed Hao?” Gu Chun asked with a dark expression.

“The Primordial Void Realm has not yet closed, and Qingmu does not know the situation inside, but… if Gu Hao really had an accident, it is very likely related to this Chen Yuan.”

“Who is Chen Yuan?”

“Qingmu said he is a Heavenly Patrol Envoy from Nanling Prefecture. That disciple named Liu Changkong had died at his hands. Gu Hao might have gone to avenge him.”

“It’s him.”

Gu Chun’s expression turned icy. As Gu Hao’s father, he naturally knew some of his son’s plans and instantly realized who this Chen Yuan was.

“What does Elder Gu plan to do?”

Xiao Yusheng’s expression remained unchanged, difficult to discern his emotions.

Gu Chun turned around sharply: “Naturally, to kill him to avenge Hao’s life.”

Xiao Yusheng frowned slightly: “This man is an imperial official and, like Gu Hao, ranks on the Hidden Dragon List. These disputes should be settled according to the rules of Jianghu…”

Gu Chun suddenly turned his head, speaking in a low voice:

“No matter who he is, he killed my son and must pay with his life!”

Then, with a flick of his sleeve, he turned and left.

Only leaving Xiao Yusheng with a placid face, watching his back, his gaze flickering, pondering something.

Within the Primordial Void Realm.

When Chen Yuan finished speaking, Monk Jingxin realized there would be no chance for reconciliation this time. However, this was normal; after learning about Chen Yuan a bit, he knew what kind of man he was.

He had provoked him, and now the two sides had their private vendettas.

Without further concern for the severely injured Huang Yi on the ground, he suddenly tore off his monk robe, revealing a muscular body covered in scars, muscles bulging and veins popping.

His body, just like Chen Yuan’s, radiated a faint luminescence.

He, too, practiced Body Refining Techniques!

Buddhist training emphasizes foundation, commonly starting slow, but the physical bodies of Buddhist Martial Monks are always renowned in Jianghu. Being one of the most prominent Martial Monks of this generation from Bright Temple, Jingxin was no exception.

His body bore mixed scars, including sword marks, knife marks, and other various weapons’ traces. His dharma name was Jingxin, but he was extremely ferocious by nature.

These scars were all from duels with others, and though there were ways to erase them, he chose not to. These marks were his battle honors.

Any Martial Artist who left scars on him was, without exception, outstanding in Martial Arts.

Chen Yuan’s mouth curled slightly, seemingly interested in Jingxin’s resistance.

“Kill!”

With a fierce shout, both moved at the same time.

They collided like two massive boulders in an instant, Jingxin’s Precepts knife clashing with Chen Yuan’s Yan Ling Saber, sending sparks flying everywhere.

Blades of light scattered, permeating the air with sharp qi.

From the outset, the two engaged in a direct confrontation.

Hidden Dragon List rank 36 vs Hidden Dragon List rank 42.

This was undoubtedly a spectacular collision. Both parties were at the Reach Profound Middle Stage, equally profound in their physical capabilities and both wielded sabers… Chen Yuan and Monk Jingxin had many similarities.

Even as they fought fiercely to the extreme, their eyes were filled with brutality and madness.

Chen Yuan did not utilize any other methods. At that moment, he only wanted to hammer Jingxin to death with his fists, not only to enhance his own combat prowess but also the intense consumption of True Yuan helped stabilize his realm.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

Fist met palm, flesh collided.

This was the beauty of strength. Gang Qi enveloped their bodies, and the atmosphere felt as if someone were beating a drum, thumping rhythmically, striking directly at the heart.

Beneath them, Huang Yi, with his somewhat tattered clothes, couldn’t help but swallow. His eyes were full of shock. Only now did he understand the gap between himself and the top fifty talents on the Hidden Dragon List.

All three of them were at the Reach Profound Middle Stage, in the realm of Heavenly Element Acupoint, but the gap was difficult to accept. He had fought with Monk Jingxin for only a brief moment and had sustained severe injuries.

Though he was already injured, it was enough to prove his strength.

Now, it was time for both parties to truly expose their capabilities. Their clashes could even compare to those at the Reach Profound Late Stage, truly worthy of the name within the top fifty of the Hidden Dragon List.

The Black Robe Saintess’s expression gradually became solemn. Her impression of Chen Yuan had changed from when they first met, when she was confident she could easily defeat him.

After all, the difference between them was at the most critical level.

Chen Yuan was extraordinary. Was she, as the current Saintess of the Heavenly Demon Hall, ordinary?

But now… even with her discerning eye, she had to admit that Chen Yuan was indeed very strong. If he were to step into the Heavenly Palace, she believed she might not be his match.

Such a talent, in the hands of the imperial court, was truly a waste.

In the distance, within the void, the hunched old man who had interacted with Chen Yuan before watched with a calm gaze as Chen Yuan revealed his strength.

A trace of solemnity flashed across his expression.

“Boom!”

The battle continued. Chen Yuan and Monk Jingxin had been clashing for over fifteen minutes. Both had sustained injuries, and now their sabers, the Precepts knife and the Yan Ling Saber, were stuck in the ground.

The increasingly bloodthirsty Chen Yuan and Monk Jingxin had abandoned their sabers and were colliding with their bodies alone.

In these collisions, Chen Yuan’s physical body was gradually growing stronger; he was practicing the lower volumes of the Vajra Glaze Body, the Vajra Unbreakable Body!

Originally, he thought about quietly cultivating after leaving, but as the clashes intensified and their blood qi collided, he changed his mind and decided to cultivate through battle.

After all, the essence of the Body Refining Divine Skill was combat!

The Buddha’s relic left by Monk Jingxin was gradually transmitting its contained power into Chen Yuan’s body, his aura of dark golden light growing ever stronger!

That was indeed the essence and culmination of Monk Jingxin’s life’s understanding of the Vajra Glaze Body, which was now gradually merging with Chen Yuan.

“Boom!”

Gathering all his strength, Chen Yuan directly repelled Monk Jingxin several dozen feet away, making the void seem to explode.

Monk Jingxin grew increasingly fearful as he fought. Initially, he could match Chen Yuan by amplifying his power with secret techniques, but now, he was clearly losing.

This disbelief also reflected his refusal to accept the truth.

His opponent’s physical talent was even stronger than his, a Buddhist disciple! The level of enlightenment was also beyond anything he had seen before; that condensed golden glow made him somewhat frightened.

After repelling Monk Jingxin, Chen Yuan did not pursue immediately. Instead, he lowered his head; even the golden light flowing through his body could not conceal the bulging veins.

He was enduring pain!

The Buddha’s relic left by Monk Jingxin had fully integrated into him, adding a robust and terrifying power, so intense that even he struggled to bear it.

His body swelled, and Chen Yuan’s physique seemed to enlarge.

Monk Jingxin’s pupils shrank, as if realizing something, shocked as he watched Chen Yuan.

“Roar!!!!”

This roar emanated from within Chen Yuan, the blood qi surging through his veins like a raging dragon, threatening to shatter anyone who heard it.

Blood Qi like a dragon!

For the first time, the Black Robe Saintess couldn’t maintain her composure. The look she gave Chen Yuan was filled with terror for the first time, as she, the Saintess of the Heavenly Demon Hall, understood the significance of that roar emanating from his physique.

So she watched incredulously at this scene.

“How is this possible?” Monk Jingxin’s face changed dramatically upon hearing the roar, roaring in reluctance.

The roar issued by Chen Yuan represented the realm he had long dreamed of!

Why!

Why!

He had practiced diligently for many years and had not reached this realm, but Chen Yuan… had broken through in their exchange. He realized that Chen Yuan was using him to refine himself!

“Huff….”

Chen Yuan let out a long breath, raised his head, the dark golden light gradually fading from his body, his eyes shimmering with a sharp light, somewhat puzzled by the roar that had just echoed from within him.

But he could feel that his physical body had entered a new realm, vastly different from before!

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