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Chapter 179 - 114: The Grandmaster Level Elegance of the Young Master - Part 2

Chapter 179: Chapter 114: The Grandmaster Level Elegance of the Young Master - Part 2

"Excellent technique, this is a terrifying nemesis for many who cultivate the Heavenly Light Force!" Qin Ming exclaimed.

No wonder Xiang Yiwu from the Tathagata Sect insisted on exchanging it and couldn’t wait to practice.

"Considering he has the Golden Cicada, and I have the Golden Silkworm, can I use Lihuo to refine the Golden Silkworm here?"

Before refining the Golden Silkworm through fire, Qin Ming first practiced the Golden Silkworm Technique alone, pushing to elevate it.

As expected, this Miracle Technique could also be continued further down, causing dense golden silk threads to appear on his skin, interweaving into a net that protected him within.

When he launched an attack, all the golden silks surged from his skin, detaching three inches off him, unstoppable in their momentum, able to counter the opponent’s Heavenly Light Force and even pierce through flesh.

"Lihuo refining Golden Silkworm; it truly is possible, the fire overcoming metal also acts as a catalyst, a drive!"

Clearly, this deep dive into the pit brought significant gains for Qin Ming.

The Lihuo Power and Golden Silkworm Power he now mastered were approaching the realm accessible only to Outer Saints, already on par with the Earth Power.

"Yellow Mud Palm, Coiling Silk Strength, Vajra Power... all need to be enhanced!"

Qin Ming would eat some dry food when tired, then find a place with sparse light fog to sleep a little.

Time hurried by, and it was over a day, Qin Ming’s sixth rebirth was almost complete.

In this time, the Outer Disciples of the Fangwai Sect used various means, several times startling Qin Ming; they used alchemy byproducts—explosives, attempting to blast open the huge pit to "discharge" the Heavenly Light, but aside from causing a burst of explosion, it wasn’t of much use.

Others wanted to bring in Fire Spring, hoping to flood the Heavenly Pit.

Some even used mechanical beasts crafted by outsiders, but not long after being deployed, they were eroded by the Heavenly Light, completely destroyed.

"Let’s do this: Each of us refines out a drop of Pure Yang Blood Essence and a trace of Pure Yang Consciousness Spiritual Light, both are completely devoid of the Yin God attribute. Don’t tell me you can’t do it, it’s just a drop and a trace. Then, with this blood essence and spiritual light attached to a few Outer Saints, you should protect them as they go in and bring out a Close Immortal Item, how about that?"

Upon this suggestion, a stir immediately ensued.

Because this method was feasible and more secure, no one needed to risk too much, cutting out a drop of Pure Yang Blood Essence and a trace of Pure Yang Consciousness Spiritual Light indeed drains but could be recovered after some days of cultivation.

However, with more people involved, opinions are never uniform, especially the elite disciples felt like they were merely others’ bridal dress, losing Pure Yang Spirituality quite unwillingly.

After twists and turns, Core Disciples convened, demanding it must be done this way, other Outer Disciples grudgingly complied.

After all, many were originally surrounding the Core Disciples to boost their efforts, having come through ninety-nine bows, they could manage the last jolt.

However, their efficiency wasn’t high, all monitoring each other, fearing the essence blood provided by each disciple lacked Pure Yang attributes.

At this moment, it had been some time since Qin Ming’s sixth rebirth ended, he was insightfully feeling and experiencing the changes within himself.

"My strength must now be at nine thousand jins!" This was his instinctive intuition, and he believed it was accurate.

After all, his current achievements were inseparable from the journey to the Mountain and River Spirit Nest.

"I really should thank Qing Yue." Qin Ming felt somewhat emotional.

Cui Chongxuan, nourishing himself with the Six Imperial Heart Sutra, elevating his foundation, was just transitioning towards mutation.

But what level had Qin Ming reached now?

If converted to the initial rebirth, the fundamental strength he now possessed had already reached one thousand five hundred jins.

A young mutant undertaking nine rebirths would possess but little over eight thousand jins of strength; he, with six rebirths, already possessed nine thousand jins of strength, what level was this? It’s a grandeur of Young Master, or even stronger!

Truthfully, the specific strength is just a façade; what it truly reflects is the inner foundation, an indicator of future potential!

As it could judge, just how far one could go on the path of rebirth.

"Ah, this is the Grandmaster path, unpredictable," Qin Ming chuckled to himself.

He began consolidating various Heavenly Light Forces, integrating them.

Qin Ming, with Silk Scripture Technique, controlled all the Heavenly Light laws, integrating them into Unity.

Simultaneously, the three Great Strange Skills and eighteen Force Techniques he practiced resounded together, resonating, forming a mysterious halo around him.

Such Heavenly Light was breathtakingly brilliant, utterly divine, as if a Divine Ring blessed him, shrouding his body, elevating him with transcendent clarity, like a Divine being walking amidst the mortal realm.

Qin Ming exhaled turbid breath, with the resplendent Heavenly Light restrained, he returned to his pristine, handsome and elegant youthful self.

There was no need to verify, he knew his integrated Heavenly Light Force had undergone a transformation, significantly boosting its power.

Simultaneously, he discovered the "strange light" within his flesh; he realized it was a new ability that appeared after this rebirth.

Those who walk this path, after their sixth rebirth, would manifest a special ability, some of which might be as useless as chicken ribs, while others could be quite extraordinary.

Qin Ming didn’t activate that light, as igniting it now could leave it uncertain when it would recover, with a major battle looming, he would rather not prematurely use up one method.

He gently shook, the Heavenly Light Force stirred, his body instantly flawless, even each hair strand crystal clear, untouched by any dust.

Qin Ming redressed in his Golden Clothes and Golden Armor, walked out of the Heavenly Pit, and didn’t approach that legendary item, as the first to touch it would become a target.

Now, letting those people expend their Pure Yang Blood Essence and Consciousness Spiritual Light was viable; at the critical moment, he would seize the opportunity to strike, ideally drawing everyone into the battlefield.