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Chapter 62: Chapter 62: Chapter 56: Unrivaled Tyrant Body,

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Chapter 62: Chapter 56: Unrivaled Tyrant Body,

Understanding the Fist Intent

Translator: 549690339

Another month passed by without notice.

During these days, Han Ye didn’t go anywhere and stayed on Pure Yang Peak for cultivation. He would tend his spirit fields, fertilize them, and ask Wang Da Niu to gather attributes. His cultivation and the purity of his spiritual roots surged like flowing water, soon reaching the bottleneck of the River Realm. His triple spirit roots underwent a transformation towards dual spirit roots. The purity of his fire and earth attributes gradually increased, and even without a Qi Nurturing Pill, the River Realm seemed within reach.

What frustrated him was that it was extremely difficult to drop the attributes of the spiritual roots. It was necessary to circulate the spiritual roots for a chance to pick them up, and only about a dozen could be collected in a day.

On the other hand, “Strength of a Bull” kept dropping. As long as Han Ye sparred with Wang Da Niu, the trigger frequency was extremely high. In the span of a month, he picked up at least a hundred points, causing the “Dragon-Tiger Physique” attribute to undergo another transformation, promoting to the prestigious purple attribute!

“Unrivaled Tyrant Body (Purple): Strength that can move mountains, Qi that covers the world, perfect foundation, invincible physical body, immune to blades and swords, impressive restoration of flesh, muscles, and bones, vibrant Qi and blood, demons retreat.”

Initially, he was curious about how astonishing the recovery ability could be.

It wasn’t until he gave it a try that he discovered its defiance of the natural order.

Ordinary iron swords could not harm a single hair on his body, and he could easily receive a blade with his bare hands. Therefore, he could only use the Profound Thunder Blade magical artifact to scrape a small wound on his skin. The violent purple electric light quickly charred his skin surface, but no fresh blood seeped out. The wound healed itself in the blink of an eye!

His self-healing ability was extraordinarily strong!

As for the power of his physical body, it was even more terrifying. Han Ye currently had a perfect Dragon-Tiger Physique, which didn’t disappear, but resided within his arms.

With the Dragon on the left and the Tiger on the right, as he deployed True Qi, they would gather in his arm, and the roar and growl noise of the Tiger and Dragon would resonate.

Before, his physical strength was only a thousand jin, but now without deploying True Qi, his punch exceeded several tens of thousands of jin. He felt that he could defeat Qi Cultivators of the same realm with one punch.

Even disciples of the River Realm in Qi Cultivation were no match for him, except for geniuses like Chu Xlanyu.

His strength improved greatly, which created a positive feedback loop, and made Han Ye cultivate with even more energy and enthusiasm.

One day, it was still early morning, but Han Ye was already sitting on the highest peak of Pure Yang Peak, overlooking the rising and falling clouds, and the rising morning sun.

Since everyone was fully engrossed in their training, even staying up late and devoted to cultivating, then I would be even more devoted.

I simply won’t sleep at all!

Have you ever seen the first ray of dawn on Pure Yang Peak?

I have!

In front of Han Ye, among the many mountains, the eastern sea welcomed the sunrise, enveloped in purple mist, drifting golden rosy clouds, while the brilliant hues of the day filled Xuan Qiong in their shift.

Facing the morning glow, he began the second level of the Dragon Sparrow Qi Nurturing Technique, perceiving mountains without seeing mountains.

The sky along the horizon turned a massive swath of red for a very long time, and the color of the peaks and ridges contrasted more brilliantly under the dawn.

The golden clouds in front of him suddenly changed, either occupying the sky like tigers and leopards, or dancing like phoenixes and cranes. The colors were eye-catching, the impressions being changed at first glance, and were transforming constantly every moment.

“This is what they call imagery. It wasn’t a waste to come watch the sunrise early in the morning and comprehend the meaning.”

In just half a stick of incense, Han Ye was able to sense the spirit of all things and their imagery as mentioned in Senior Sister’s teaching.

Looking out from the empty top of his mind, the views were broadened, and with broadened views, his spirit lightened and his fatigue decreased, aiding the improvement of his understanding abilities.

“All rivers flow east to the sea; when will they return west.”

Looking at the rising sun, Han Ye felt inexplicably emotional. Upon reflecting, he found that he’d been at the Sect for two and a half months. The distance from Langlang Village seemed to be increasing, was his previous self too insignificant?

“I cannot waste this precious time.”

Now that Han Ye had mastered the Mind Stabilizing Technique, even if he didn’t sleep, meditating in place for a short while could be equivalent to three or four hours of sleep, and he would be full of energy.

As he faced the sunrise, he began the “Hanshan Five Elements Gang”, which he had completely mastered over the month.

What he lacked was a true understanding of the concept.

As soon as that understanding came forth, he would officially step into the Five Elements Gang.

So, amidst the sunrise at the mountain summit, a youth in blue robe waving his fists was added to the scene.

With robes blowing in the mountain wind and creating a ‘pang pang’ sound, his Kungfu was full of vigor and his footwork robust.

At a glance, it was like a captivating painting.

With his eyes closed, Han Ye felt the subtleties within the rising sun. The exquisite essence of punches lay not within the body, but outside it, within all things. As long as he could combine the image of the sun with his punch, he could comprehend the Fire Gang.

Within his five senses, the crisply refreshing morning wind that blew across the mountains, even the rustling of leaves, seemed to slow down as if time had paused.

All of a sudden.

An invisible stream of Qi between Heaven and Earth rushed into Han Ye’s Dantian.

Like a newly sprouted bud, a strand of radiant firelight appeared in the Dantian and was perceivable by Han Ye.

“This is Ferocious Fire Gang Qi!”

His words were full of excitement and exhilaration.

This meant that the door to divine power had opened for him!

This wisp of weak, Ferocious Fire Gang Qi was still persisting, evolving from a thread-like line into a ceaseless river. The Heavenly Earthly Spiritual Qi poured into his limbs and bones like a flood being released, filling him with power from head to toe.

Han Ye stared at the Ferocious Fire Gang Qi leaping in his fist, his gaze firm and bright.

Although he could not fly in the sky or burn his enemies in the void using the Ferocious Fire Gang Qi like his elder sister, he had at least made a start.

Could it be that the process of comprehension he had just gone through was the understanding of a fist?

Looking at the rising sun, Han Ye smiled happily.

It seemed that the position of the Senior Brother was his for the taking.

“You have cultivated the Fire Gang?”

In the cave mansion rich in Spiritual Qi, Shen Yuxiang, still unadorned and in her plain and elegant skirt, her hair simply strewn behind her, was a little surprised to hear Han Ye’s report at the doorway.

“Yes, elder sister, look.”

Han Ye showed off his Ferocious Fire Gang Qi, the bright red flames illuminating the brilliant forest.

Sister Shen, seeing this scene, nodded with satisfaction: “Very good, very good, it is indeed Ferocious Fire Gang Qi.”

“Wait for me for a while, I will take you to see our master instantly.”

Shen Yuxiang turned and went back to her cave mansion.

It was about the time span of an incense stick burning when Sister Shen finally came out, dressed in the white robes of a direct disciple, her hair neatly combed to her temples. Her makeup was exceptionally simple and mild.

Along the way, many disciples were just getting up to cultivate.

At such an early time, watching Sister Shen leading someone towards the Pure Yang Grand Hall, they all turned their eyes on them.

Another direct disciple, dressed in the white robes, turned his head and greeted them as he was explaining to many disciples: “Shen Yuxiang, why did you get up so early today?”

Sister Shen, smiling, boasted: “Xu Qingshan, I’m going to claim the rewards set by our master this year. I do have a disciple under me who has grasped the Hanshan Five Elements Gang.”

“What?”

The disciple referred to as Xu Qingshan, another direct disciple, was surprised and somewhat unwilling to accept it: “It’s only been a month, how is it possible?”

“It is extremely difficult to make Qi Practitioners understand the mysteries of Divine Skills, let alone mastering them within a few months, it’s like reaching for the sky.”

“You don’t have to concern yourself, anyway, I have taught one, and I won’t chat with you anymore.”

Sister Shen, full of pride, headed for the Great Hall.

“Who is this Senior Brother…”

Han Ye followed and asked curiously.

Sister Shen quickly replied: “Xu Qingshan, he’s another direct disciple. In addition to me, there are other direct disciples responsible for teaching Divine Skills. Together, the Inner and Outer Sects of Pure Yang Peak have over a thousand people. We need someone to teach, so it’s one of the duties of a direct disciple.”

“I don’t mind telling you, to teach you, our master has released a lot of generous resources, even the qualification to enter this year’s Secret Realm.”

Han Ye then understood that there was competition among the direct disciples too.

Sister Shen, who was responsible for guiding their team’s Cultivation, was not doing it for nothing. To encourage them, their master set rewards such as prizes and quotas.

“It’s just that I got up a bit early today, so I’m a bit sleepy…”

Shen Yuxiang lazily yawned.

“Does elder sister even need to sleep?”

Han Ye felt this was very unreasonable.

After all, when a Cultivator reaches a certain level, they shouldn’t need to sleep anymore.

Upon hearing this, Shen Yuxiang laughed, turned her head and asked: “Do you think sleep is only used for sleeping?”

“This…”

Han Ye couldn’t quite comprehend.

“When you reach the Golden Core Stage, you will understand that strenuous practice can no longer close the gap between cultivators. Some gaps were already predestined at the starting line as we have passed the stage of hard work in Cultivation. Therefore, an epiphany on the Dao becomes even more critical.”

Hearing this, Han Ye fell into deep thought.

“Isn’t Cultivation a pursuit for freedom and joy? You can understand that being able to do what you want at this stage is conducive to Cultivation.”

“You will understand it when the time comes.”





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