abnabooks Chapter 1953 onwards, attacking the superior.
Chapter 1953 onwards, attacking the superior.
Chapter 1953 onwards, attacking the superior.
Outside the arena, the spectator area fell into a deathly silence once again.
But this time, the silence was not filled with mere shock, but with a deeper sense of horror and bewilderment.
"Profound Origin Dao Foundation? The complete method of the Profound Origin Dao Foundation?"
"This native actually cultivated to the Dao Foundation stage?"
"What a joke! In a lower-level plane, the laws of heaven and earth are incomplete, and resources are scarce. How could one possibly cultivate to the Dao Foundation?"
"Even if cultivators from the Primordial Continent were to pass down the techniques, it would be absolutely impossible for them to succeed."
All doubts and all perceptions were overturned at this moment.
On the stage of life and death.
Meng Haofeng was terrified and lost all fighting spirit. He instinctively retreated frantically, wanting nothing more than to get away from this terrifying opponent.
However, as soon as Meng Haofeng made a move, Chen Fei followed suit.
The time jump was activated, and the two appeared simultaneously tens of thousands of miles apart, like mirror images. Chen Fei had already raised the knife in his hand, the blade locked onto Meng Haofeng's neck.
Meng Haofeng's eyes widened involuntarily. He raised the Netherworld Blade in his hand, frantically suppressing the injuries in his body, trying to withstand the attack.
"laugh!"
A cold blade flashed by, and Meng Haofeng's head, filled with horror and resentment, flew into the air. Severely injured, Meng Haofeng was unable to block Chen Fei's blade.
Immediately afterwards, the blade flashed, shattering Meng Haofeng's demonic body and annihilating his soul, leaving not even a trace of his spirit behind.
Bloodhorn Madman Meng Haofeng, a powerhouse with five consecutive victories in the Martial Arts Arena of the Myriad Realms, is dead!
Chen Fei sheathed his sword and stood still, his aura instantly concealed, as if nothing had just happened.
Only the Source Point, representing victory, slowly drifted down from the void and merged into his body.
Inside and outside the arena of life and death, all was silent.
Chen Fei remained calm, as if he had just killed not a powerful demonic cultivator with a five-game winning streak, but merely an ant he had casually crushed.
With a slight flick of his right hand, Chen Fei instantly put the broken, dimly lit, yet still radiating wisps of ferocious demonic energy Youyu Blade, along with the pure demonic essence forcibly extracted and condensed from Meng Haofeng's mangled body, into his sleeve.
The next moment, a purple glint flashed in Chen Fei's eyes as he activated his Purple Extreme Divine Eye.
In the void, the immense fortune that was about to dissipate and return to the world as Meng Haofeng's soul and spirit were destroyed seemed to be seized by an invisible giant hand, transforming into a pale golden stream of light that instantly flew over and merged with Chen Fei's own fortune.
At the same time, the Myriad Paths of Judgment quietly activated, and a sense of judgment flowed from Chen Fei's fingertips, gently brushing over the last remaining trace of life in Meng Haofeng.
"Crack!"
As if something had been forcibly stripped away, several faint yet extremely pure and profound fragments of the dimensional realm floated out, shimmering with a hazy light.
Chen Fei's method of separating the fragments of his position only came from the fourteenth-order inheritance, so the effect of separating the position from Meng Haofeng's origin at this moment can only be described as average.
With a flick of his sleeve, Chen Fei collected these precious fragments of his rank into the Void Realm, and then placed them into his spatial storage.
After doing all this, Chen Fei slowly raised his head, his calm gaze like an invisible blade, slowly sweeping over the silent spectator area outside the arena of life and death.
The surrounding cultivators and demonic cultivators all felt a chill run down their spines at that moment.
One move to defeat the enemy, two moves to slay the demon.
Clean, decisive, and overwhelming!
Chen Fei withdrew his gaze, his figure swayed slightly, and he instantly disappeared from the life-and-death arena, leaving behind only a slightly messy battlefield and a group of spectators with different thoughts.
On the vast central plaza of the All-Heavens Martial Arts Arena, the space rippled slightly, and Chen Fei's figure silently appeared.
The surroundings remained the same bustling scene of countless races moving about, shimmering with light, and teeming with noise. Chen Fei quickly discerned the direction and then strode towards the trading area.
A moment later, Chen Fei returned to the quiet area where countless soft light orbs floated in the trading terminal. Standing in front of one of the orbs, Chen Fei slowly reached out and touched it.
This time, he wasn't selling items, but rather buying things from the All-World Martial Arts Arena.
The thought entered the sphere of light instantly.
A vast, complex, and almost all-encompassing list of resources flooded into Chen Fei's mind like a dazzling galaxy.
Divine weapons, cultivation techniques, elixirs and talismans, array plates and puppets, rare and precious materials, strange objects and secrets, even dimensional coordinates and servant contracts.
A dazzling array of goods, everything imaginable.
As shown in the memory fragments, this All-World Martial Arts Arena sells almost everything, except for spiritual materials related to rank.
There wasn't even a single low-grade spiritual material.
This is extremely unusual. While high-ranking spiritual materials are naturally extremely precious, it should not be difficult for a martial arts arena that can connect all the heavens and myriad worlds and possesses supreme power to collect them.
Even if the price is exorbitantly high, it is still within the normal range.
But not at all?
The implications behind this are quite intriguing.
Chen Fei's eyes flickered, and many guesses flashed through his mind in an instant, but he remained calm on the surface.
Put these doubts aside for now and start searching for what you really need.
With Chen Fei winning a life-or-death battle and obtaining the Source Point, his authority in the Martial Arts Arena of the Myriad Realms seems to have quietly increased by a level.
The information they can access is also more in-depth and core.
When Chen Fei had the thought of buying certain specific information, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, and the square, the light sphere, and the crowds disappeared instantly.
Instead, a majestic mountain peak, shrouded in mist and filled with the clear cries of cranes, stands quietly on the edge of a cliff, where an ancient and elegant octagonal stone pavilion.
Inside the pavilion, there is a stone table and two stone benches. An elderly man with a lean face, three long flowing beards, and gentle, deep eyes is sitting there with a smile.
A pot of tea sits on the stone table, its steam rising gently, exuding a refreshing and invigorating fragrance.
"Young man, please take a seat."
The old man gestured with his hand, his voice calm and soothing, as if capable of calming all the anxiety in people's hearts.
Chen Fei glanced around, stepped into the pavilion, and sat down calmly opposite the old man.
The old man before them was not a real being, but rather a manifestation of the rules of the martial arts arena, a spirit of an artifact. However, the information and assistance he could provide were genuine.
"May I ask what business you have with me, young hero?" The old man picked up the teapot, poured Chen Fei a cup of clear, green tea with a flowing Daoist aroma, and asked with a smile.
Chen Fei didn't touch the cup of tea. Instead, he raised his right hand and waved it gently. A beam of light appeared and condensed in his palm.
The scene within the light and shadow clearly showed Meng Haofeng unleashing his trump card at the last moment on the life-or-death stage, with a ferocious blood shadow condensing behind him.
"What is this? What kind of technique is it?" Chen Fei asked calmly and directly.
The old man's gaze swept over the figure of light, his face still bearing a gentle smile, as if he had already seen through everything, and he said:
"This is an external manifestation of the Xuan Yuan Dao Foundation Method."
"However, judging from its form, its meaning is incomplete. It is clear that this demonic cultivator has not mastered it properly, only grasping its form but not its spirit."
"Profound Origin Dao Foundation?" Chen Fei's eyes flickered slightly.
Although Burning Embers Traced the Cause obtained a vast amount of basic information about the primordial continent from the fragments of those demonic memories, these were, after all, fragments, not complete memories.
Moreover, it is only the deepest things in the heart of the Heavenly Demon that can be seen.
This "foundation of the Dao" method should belong to the fifteenth-order inheritance, and therefore it did not appear in the memory fragments of those fourteenth-order Heavenly Demons.
"What is the Xuan Yuan Dao Foundation? Are there any other methods for establishing a Dao Foundation?" Chen Fei continued to ask.
The old man smiled slightly, as if he had expected this question:
"The so-called Dao Foundation Method is a special cultivation method that lays an unparalleled foundation in fifteen stages and pursues a higher realm."
"Once it is mastered, it will grant you terrifying combat power far exceeding that of others of the same level."
"The Profound Origin Dao Foundation is one of the more basic Dao Foundation methods. Above it are the Earth Origin Dao Foundation and the strongest Heaven Origin Dao Foundation."
"Those who cultivate the Profound Origin Dao Foundation are almost invincible among their peers and rarely encounter an opponent."
"If one can cultivate the Earthly Dao Foundation, one can fight beyond one's level. Although it may be difficult to win, there will be no problem in retreating unscathed."
"As for the supreme Heavenly Origin Dao Foundation..."
The old man paused slightly, a strange light flashing in his eyes, and slowly said:
"Furthermore, it allows one to defeat those of higher rank and to attack those of lower rank."
As Chen Fei listened to the old man's story, his eyes flickered, and his heart was filled with turmoil.
With his current ability to withstand tribulations, if he can cultivate his future true body projection to the mid-stage of the Dominator Realm, he will undoubtedly be invincible against those in the early stage of the Dominator Realm.
To be honest, Chen Fei wasn't entirely confident that he could escape unscathed from a true mid-stage Dominator Realm expert.
Of course, this does not include Chen Fei's Night Demon Warrior, as well as his past and future bodies; it only considers his future true form.
After all, the future true body mainly improves physical strength, and in terms of the sophistication of supernatural powers and energy accumulation, there is a significant gap compared to the true mid-stage of the Dominator Realm.
And this Earthly Origin Dao Foundation actually allows one to fight beyond their level? The Heavenly Origin Dao Foundation can even kill beyond its level.
Could it be that the future true body I cultivate also belongs to some kind of Dao foundation method?
After a moment of contemplation, Chen Fei activated the Undying Tribulation technique, revealing a portion of the profound meaning of his future true body projection, which condensed into a blurry yet eternally radiating phantom that hovered behind him.
Under special control, the level of pressure it exuded was almost the same as that of Meng Haofeng's Blood Shadow.
"Then may I ask, what kind of Dao foundation does my method belong to?" Chen Fei asked the old man in a deep voice.
The old man's gaze fell on the illusory image of Chen Fei's future true form behind him, and a slight look of surprise appeared on his originally calm face.
The old man examined it carefully for a moment before slowly speaking, his tone carrying a hint of admiration and regret:
"This method is quite profound. It is a method of creating the foundation of the Earthly Dao within an incomplete celestial plane."
"Its intention is very lofty, but..."
The old man changed the subject, shook his head, and said:
"Unfortunately, due to the incompleteness of heaven and earth and the lack of inheritance, its cultivation difficulty far exceeds that of the normal Earth Origin Dao Foundation method, while the power achieved in the end is slightly lower than that of the normal Earth Origin Dao Foundation."
"It's a waste of effort and not worth the cost! I suggest you abandon this method and start cultivating a complete and orthodox method of the Earthly Origin Dao Foundation."
Upon hearing this, Chen Fei felt a sudden sense of clarity, and many of his previous doubts were instantly resolved.
No wonder the Eternal Immortality Technique is so difficult to master; no wonder no one in the Heavenly Profound Sect has succeeded in it.
It turns out that this was actually an incomplete and detour-bound method of the Earthly Dao Foundation.
It was a legacy that Chang Xiwen painstakingly deduced and created in the Xuan Yu Realm, where the rules were incomplete, and it inherently had huge flaws.
"Then may I ask..."
Suppressing his thoughts, Chen Fei continued, "Is there a method to complete my Earthly Origin Dao Foundation Method?"
“If one is unwilling to give up, there are naturally ways to make up for it.”
The old man smiled slightly, as if he had already prepared the answer, and he gently flicked his sleeve.
"Buzz!"
Two orbs of light, each radiating distinctly different yet incredibly profound, appeared out of thin air on the stone table.
The mass on the left is a thick, earthy yellow color, and it seems as if roots of the earth are spreading and growing inside.
The right side is a chaotic and dazzling color, with thousands of divine palaces standing in the starry sky inside, exuding a magnificent aura.
"This is a recommendation for you, young hero..."
The old man pointed to the ball of light on the left and said:
"The Earthly Root Explanation is the supreme method for replenishing and stabilizing the foundation of the Earthly Dao."
"It can directly make up for the deficiencies and defects in the technique that you just demonstrated, making your foundation perfect and truly reaching the level of the orthodox Earthly Dao Foundation."
Then the old man pointed to the ball of light on the right and said:
"Or, young hero, you may choose to directly cultivate this Heavenly Origin Divine Gate. This is a top-tier Heavenly Origin Dao Foundation method for physical cultivation, and its meaning is exactly the same as the Earthly Origin Dao Foundation method that you just cultivated."
"Once mastered, the physical body will be indestructible, and divine power will be boundless, allowing one to defeat those below and kill those beyond their level!"
"only……"
The old man paused slightly, glanced at Chen Fei, and said:
"This method is extremely difficult to cultivate, requiring exceptional resources, comprehension, and opportunity. It is not something that only an unparalleled genius can attempt."
Chen Fei's gaze instantly focused on the chaotic and dazzling ball of light from the Heavenly Origin Divine Palace.
The difficulty of cultivation? That was never within Chen Fei's consideration.
Although the Earthly Origin Dao Foundation is good, Chen Fei will definitely choose the Heavenly Origin Dao Foundation since there is a stronger Heavenly Origin Dao Foundation in front of him.
"What's the price of these two techniques?" Chen Fei asked directly.
The old man seemed to see through Chen Fei's thoughts and smiled slightly:
"The price of Tianyuan Divine Palace is nine Source Points."
Upon hearing the price, Chen Fei's lips twitched slightly.
Jiufen Origin Point?
This means Chen Fei needs to win nine consecutive life-or-death duels to accumulate enough points.
"What about the Earth Root Solution?" Chen Fei took a deep breath and turned his gaze to the yellowish-brown ball of light beside him.
"The price of Earth Root Solution is three Source Points." The old man's smile remained unchanged.
Chen Fei fell completely silent after hearing this.
The All-Heavens Martial Arts Arena has many good items, but the prices are really outrageous.
Left with no other choice, Chen Fei had to temporarily suppress his desire to exchange for the Dao Foundation Method and asked again:
"Then may I ask, do you sell spiritual materials that contain the mysteries of time?"
Since we can't afford to replace the foundational method for now, let's find a way to upgrade our future true body to the mid-stage of the Dominator Realm.
This will greatly increase his combat power, and make him much faster and more confident in earning Source Points.
"Naturally there is."
The old man flicked his sleeve again, and a list of dazzling lights appeared, displaying dozens of rare spiritual materials that exuded different rhythms of time.
Chen Fei's gaze swept quickly across the area, finally settling on one of the spiritual materials called "Sand of Time".
This item contains the most concentrated and pure essence of the Dao of Time, making it perfect for tempering one's future true body.
However, its price once again made Chen Fei's heart sink.
"Two Origin Points or two million Immortal Mystic Crystals."
Chen Fei was speechless again. He couldn't afford it, he still couldn't afford it.
This martial arts arena of all realms is indeed not a place for poor people.
A moment later, Chen Fei's figure disappeared from the mountaintop tea pavilion and reappeared in the bustling square.
His expression was slightly complicated. He had obtained a lot of information from this consultation. This kind of information, which was not a secret, was not expensive, but it helped Chen Fei resolve many of his doubts.
But what followed was a strange pressure: there were so many good things, but the prices were too high.
Chen Fei tried asking if he could sell his Undying Technique to the Martial Arts Arena of the Myriad Realms, but the old man shook his head and refused.
The martial arts training ground sells training manuals, but never buys them.
It only accepts all kinds of rare and precious materials, divine weapons, and strange and mysterious things, and the payment is not source points but immortal crystals.
It's no wonder that so many cultivators and demonic cultivators set up stalls and traded privately in this square, because the entrance requirements for the Myriad Realms Martial Arts Arena are too high and there are too many restrictions.
The only way to quickly obtain the source point seems to be the blood-stained arena of life and death.
Standing in the center of the bustling square, Chen Fei's gaze was serious as he quickly considered his next course of action.
He currently possesses a source point, and according to the rules, he can choose to descend into a fifteenth-order plane.
The planes provided by the training grounds are all at the peak of that level, which means that the plane he is going to will most likely contain strong people at the limit of the Dominator Realm.
With Chen Fei's current cultivation at the peak of the early stage of the Dominator Realm, if he rashly intrudes, he will inevitably face siege and pursuit from the entire plane once his identity is discovered.
The risk factor is extremely high.
In contrast, they chose to remain in the training ground and challenge the life-or-death arena.
Accumulate enough resources, then find a way to exchange for the Sands of Time to upgrade your future true body to the mid-stage of the Dominator Realm.
At that time, his combat power will increase dramatically again.
When he continues to challenge the Arena of Life and Death, the danger will be greatly reduced, because he will only be facing opponents at the early stage of the Dominator Realm.
With his mid-stage Dominator Realm physique, he was virtually invincible. Even in special circumstances, Chen Fei still had Night Demon Warriors, as well as his past and future selves.
From this perspective, this seems to be the safest, most secure, and most efficient way to become stronger.
With these thoughts racing through his mind, Chen Fei had already made up his mind.
However, before stepping onto that blood-stained arena of life and death once again, Chen Fei still needs to do one thing: reforge the Qian Yuan Sword.
Chen Fei flashed away from the bustling square, found a relatively quiet corner nearby, and entered the Realm of Return to Nothingness.
Chen Fei sat cross-legged, and with a wave of his hand, the severely damaged yet still ferocious and demonic Youyu Blade floated out.
Immediately afterwards, a jet-black sphere of primordial light, radiating the primordial aura of Meng Haofeng, also appeared to the side.
These two items are the most precious spoils of this life-or-death battle.
The top-tier spiritual materials needed to forge a supreme divine weapon within the Xuan Yu Realm have long been difficult to find. Now, if one wants to upgrade the Qian Yuan Sword to a supreme divine weapon, extracting the essence of the You Yu Blade is undoubtedly the fastest and most direct way.
Fortunately, among the previous master-level cultivation techniques of the Tianxuan Sect, there was a fifteenth-level inheritance in the forging category, which Chen Fei felt was compiled by Chang Xiwen.
That forging method has been integrated with the Heavenly Decree of Myriad Paths, so Chen Fei's forging skills are definitely not low now. Chen Fei can do this kind of method of reforging the supreme divine weapon.
With a thought, Chen Fei suddenly formed a complex and profound hand seal.
The next moment, he stretched out his right palm and slapped it down at the Netherworld Blade in front of him.
"Boom!"
A deep, resounding boom, like the sound of a great bell, echoed through the void of the Guixu Realm.
The Netherworld Blade trembled violently, and the existing cracks on its blade instantly expanded and spread. Thick, blood-like demonic energy raged and roared like a wounded beast.
Chen Fei's expression remained unchanged as he continued to strike with his right palm.
"Boom boom boom!"
Invisible hammer marks, imbued with the sharpness to cut through the heavens, rained down with unparalleled precision on every key point of the Netherworld Blade.
Each impact caused the blade to crack a little, forcibly stripping away the lingering resentment of Meng Haofeng contained within it.
As the ninth hammer strike landed, a crisp, piercing cracking sound rang out.
The Netherworld Blade could no longer hold on, and its blade completely disintegrated, turning into countless dark red metal fragments that scattered in all directions, leaving behind only a fist-sized mass of the essence of the supreme divine weapon, flowing with a dark golden luster.
With a flick of his sleeve, Chen Fei unleashed a clear, resonant sword cry that echoed through the void.
The Qian Yuan Sword appeared out of thin air, hovering beside the essence of the divine weapon.
At this moment, the aura of the Qian Yuan Sword had reached the pinnacle of an immortal divine weapon, and there was no way to advance it further.
"melt!"
Chen Fei changed his hand seals again, manipulating the dark gold divine weapon essence into a stream of light that crashed directly into the Qian Yuan Sword.
At the same time, Chen Fei grabbed the void with his other hand, forcibly extracting the primordial energy belonging to Meng Haofeng, and slapped it towards the Qian Yuan Sword.
With a two-pronged approach, the essence of divine weapons shapes its form, while the origin of the master infuses its soul.
"Buzz!"
The Qian Yuan Sword suddenly erupted with an unprecedentedly violent tremor, its blade flashing wildly with purple-gold divine light, flickering uncertainly, as if it could not bear the weight and emitted bursts of sword cries.
In an instant, fine cracks began to appear on the edge of the Qian Yuan Sword, as if it might shatter completely at any moment.
But every time the situation was on the verge of collapse, Chen Fei would always timely cast a profound and stabilizing magic seal, like a pair of invisible giant hands forcibly mending the cracks and channeling and suppressing the rampaging energy.
The Qian Yuan Sword began to maintain a critical state of being on the verge of breaking, which was an extremely dangerous process that tested one's control. If there was the slightest mistake, the Qian Yuan Sword would completely collapse and its spirituality would dissipate.
But Chen Fei remained calm and composed, striking again and again, one palm after another, one seal after another.
Like a top-notch master craftsman, Chen Fei devoted himself wholeheartedly to forging his natal divine weapon, without any distractions.
Time flew by, and after an unknown amount of time, the tremors on the Qian Yuan Sword gradually subsided. The previously flickering purple-gold divine light began to stabilize and became brighter and more dazzling.
The original cracks on the sword had long since disappeared, replaced by a layer of naturally formed dark gold patterns that quietly emerged, like an imprint of the Great Dao, exuding an indestructible aura.
Its aura surged even higher, already surpassing the limits of the Immortal Realm, and began to be imbued with a unique pressure that only a Sovereign Divine Weapon possesses.
"clang!"
The moment the last trace of divine weapon essence and demonic origin was completely absorbed and perfectly fused by the Qian Yuan Sword, the Qian Yuan Sword suddenly erupted with a dazzling sword light that soared into the sky.
A terrifying sword intent, capable of severing all laws and seemingly piercing through the heavens, swept out like a storm.
Become!
The Qian Yuan Sword finally crossed that crucial step, leaping from an immortal top-grade weapon to a true supreme divine weapon.
Although it is only the first time to enter this realm and its rank is not very high, it is able to perfectly bear Chen Fei's power because of the bond between their lives and minds.
Looking at the Qian Yuan Sword with its soaring sword intent before him, Chen Fei finally revealed a genuine smile on his tense face.
With a thought, the Qian Yuan Sword transformed into a stream of purple-gold light and entered his brow, where it was nurtured in his sea of consciousness.
After doing all this, Chen Fei slowly got up and left the Guixu Realm in a flash.
Without pausing, Chen Fei transformed into a streak of light and sped towards the location of the Life and Death Arena.
A moment later, Chen Fei's figure reappeared outside the bloody and murderous arena.
Faintly, the aftershocks of a fierce clash of auras could be heard from the life-or-death arena.
Chen Fei walked expressionlessly toward the light sphere responsible for guiding the way.
Now, Chen Fei possesses a source point, and his permissions are different from before. The most obvious difference is that Chen Fei now has the right to bet on himself, unlike before when only spectators could bet.
Chen Fei bet his maximum limit. According to the rules, the first winner gets 100,000 Immortal Crystals, and the maximum Immortal Crystals he can bet on increases with each subsequent win.
I bet on myself to win!
Chen Fei silently made up his mind and bet 100,000 Xuan Crystals on himself without hesitation.
The sphere of light flashed and confirmed the bet. The next moment, Chen Fei took a step forward and reappeared on the life-or-death stage.
Happy National Day!
(End of this chapter)