I Have A Qi Fortune Altar.
Chapter 417 - 417 353 Breakthrough Heavenly Palace

Chapter 417: Chapter 353 Breakthrough, Heavenly Palace! Chapter 417: Chapter 353 Breakthrough, Heavenly Palace! Chen Yuan cautiously surveyed his surroundings, his brows involuntarily furrowed.

There really didn’t seem to be any changes all around, everything was a void, as if he were now in the middle of a dream. However, before Chen Yuan could ponder any further,

the chaotic scene in front of him suddenly changed.

It was an image, like a holographic projection. He saw a blurred figure of a man practicing swordsmanship in a mountain, his swordsmanship was clumsy, very ordinary.

But what really made Chen Yuan’s brow raise was the mountain around the man—it looked very much like the current landscape of Emei Mountain.

The image switched rapidly, and Chen Yuan watched as the man’s swordsmanship grew step by step, as though many years had passed in an instant. Afterward, the man left Emei Mountain and formally entered Jianghu.

In Jianghu, the blurred man encountered many difficulties, oppression, ambushes, betrayal, numerous calamities accompanied him, but he never gave up.

Relying on the sword in his hand, he began to rise gradually within Jianghu.

The image changed rapidly, sometimes even flashing by in an instant. What stayed the longest was the man’s unyielding will during his times of calamity.

With a stubborn spirit, the man grew swiftly. No matter what difficulties he faced, he would shatter them with a single strike of his sword. And the image had reached the scene of his breakthrough into the Heavenly Palace level.

The more he watched, the more Chen Yuan felt a familiar sensation.

That person was really similar to him!

In his heart, there was a faint, indescribable stirring…

Then, the scene before him shifted, and astonishingly turned into Chen Yuan’s past experiences.

Starting from Ping’an County, he rose all the way to the top. He hardly ever encountered any setbacks; everything went smoothly for him. With the blade in his hand, he forcefully carved out a piece of the sky for himself.

All the enemies standing in his way, no matter who they were, fell to his blade.

Suddenly, the previous image and the scene he was now witnessing began to overlap…

Previously, Chen Yuan had actually made many speculations and practices regarding the Heavenly Palace Level, but had always hit a snag, as if he were stuck at a bottleneck.

In the face of this challenge, Chen Yuan’s choice was to wait…

Because in his heart, he believed that the opportunity indicated by the Qi Fortune Altar could help him, there was no need to take risks which could damage his spirit. But now Chen Yuan knew he was wrong.

The Heavenly Palace Level is different from other realms; other levels require accumulation, so it’s alright to use the opportunity indicated by the Qi Fortune Altar to improve, but the Heavenly Palace does not need it.

It is a checkpoint within the Martial Artist’s heart.

One must rely on their own will to break through.

This checkpoint is different for everyone, which is why neither Su Ziyue nor Jiang He did more than give a simple hint. They didn’t want to lead him astray with their guidance.

After realizing this point, he looked at his tightly clenched fist and smiled wryly.

The spirit of Martial Arts, unstoppable.

We cultivators, why not embrace the battle!

Following that, Chen Yuan simply closed his eyes, his whole being seemingly entering a new state—this was enlightenment!

In this space, it seemed that a force permeated, increasing Chen Yuan’s insight manifold, and he easily found his weaknesses.

And he took action.

Of course, this was also because Chen Yuan’s accumulated foundation was already ample; he just hadn’t penetrated this point.

Now that he had been enlightened, it came naturally to him…

In his perception, he finally saw a bright spot in his own mind, like a guiding lantern. He knew that this was the Heavenly Palace Acupoint!

A wholehearted will, a singular spirit, merged into one in his eyes.

The path of Martial Arts, unstoppable!

At this moment, Chen Yuan finally comprehended his own heart.

From the beginning to the end, from the moment he crossed over into this world filled with extraordinary power, his goal was the pinnacle of Martial Arts, immortality, and he had always been striving toward this direction.

It was a kind of spirit. For this reason, Chen Yuan had forsaken almost all leisure time, even avoiding women, devoted to arduous cultivation. Even with the help of the Qi Fortune Altar, whenever he had time, he would refine his Cultivation, undergoing secluded cultivation.

To say that he reached this day on his own was not an overstatement.

Even without the Qi Fortune Altar, he could have reached this point, although it would have been somewhat later.

His goal was the peak, the Heavenly Palace acupoint was but a minor hurdle.

In an instant, a flash of spirit light ignited, his being enveloped in an inexplicable Dao Yun.

Man has a spirit, a fist has essence!

Condense the spirit of Martial Arts into will.

Standing there, Chen Yuan himself seemed like an unsheathed Heavenly Blade, with a formidable presence.

He had broken through…

Just as simply as that, he had broken through; no infusion of Primordial Energy, no surging of blood and Qi. Once enlightened, it was broken.

At this moment, within his body, his spirit, Primordial Energy, and blood and Qi were more harmonious.

His strength was sure to skyrocket because of it.

Chen Yuan took a deep breath and finally discovered the secret of this space, reflecting oneself, enlightening the heart, and providing substantial assistance.

If it had to be done in the outside world, there was no way it would have been so easy.

Emei Mountain, a right choice.

After Chen Yuan’s breakthrough, the chaotic currents around him started to change again, and a profound and majestic voice echoed in his heart.

“The way is like an empty vessel, yet use will not drain it. Deep, it is like the ancestor of all things. Blunt the sharpness, untangle the knots, soften the glare, merge with the dust; profound, it seems to exist. I do not know whose…”

The sound of the Daoist scripture enveloped him from all around.

At this moment, Chen Yuan felt unprecedented tranquility, as if his entire being had been cleansed and purified, like being anointed by an immortal spring, guided by an Immortal.