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In the room, Aotian stared blankly at the elixir contained within the jade box.
The Acquired Essence Pill, a rather remarkable elixir, could help martial artists at the acquired stage enhance their Mystical Energy and break through their cultivation. In the eyes of an Acquired Martial Artist, this Acquired Essence Pill was undoubtedly a highly sought-after treasure.
After learning that Aotian had broken through to the fifth level of the acquired stage, he did not hesitate to take out this Acquired Essence Pill and have Aotian consume it, hoping to increase his strength before the Aotian Family Test Tournament.
In truth, the suffering Aotian had endured over the past three years was immense. His wife had been taken away, and his son’s Mystical Energy had been crippled. Every moment of this pain weighed heavily on him. Therefore, when he witnessed Aotian's breakthrough, the joy in his heart was beyond description. Although the Acquired Essence Pill was precious to Aotian, it paled in comparison to what Aotian represented.
Aotian wore a warm smile; his father had been very strict with him during his childhood, but wasn't that just a desire for him to succeed?
He recalled his promise to his father; remembered everything his mother would face upon returning to her Supreme Overlord Clan; thought of that demon-like man who had wasted his cultivation and mocked him and the Aojia. Aotian felt a heavy burden resting on his shoulders—very heavy indeed—but he believed that this weight would not crush him; instead, it would spur his rapid growth and allow him to shield his family from all future storms.
Aotian exhaled deeply, as if trying to expel all the gloom from his heart.
He gently took out the Acquired Essence Pill from the jade box. The pill was about the size of a pearl, and a pure mystical energy was wrapped within it.
Aotian adjusted his mindset, calming himself until he felt as tranquil as a secluded pond before swallowing the Acquired Essence Pill whole.
Once ingested, the pill transformed into a liquid that flowed down Aotian's throat and instantly coursed through his meridians.
At that moment, the Golden Energy swirling in Aotian's Dantian seemed to sense something and surged forth like a flood from the Dantian towards the liquid.
To Aotian's astonishment, the Golden Energy made contact with the liquid. Suddenly, a faint Dragon's Roar echoed throughout the room as the Golden Energy transformed into a young dragon, continuously devouring the medicinal power within the liquid to strengthen itself.
"This... this..." In the room, Aotian was somewhat dumbfounded, seemingly unable to comprehend that such a situation could occur.
Logically speaking, regardless of what kind of energy it was, it should be refined by a martial artist before being integrated into their Dantian as their own power. However, Transformation Technique allowed energy to surge forth from the Dantian and consume the medicinal power of the Acquired Essence Pill to enhance itself. While these two processes appeared similar, their speeds were incomparable. Normally, it would take a martial artist considerable time to refine an Acquired Essence Pill; Aotian could probably refine four or five in that same time.
After about several dozen breaths, the effects of the Acquired Essence Pill had been completely absorbed by the Transformation Technique, which had also grown significantly stronger.
A faint Dragon's Roar echoed within Aotian, and then the Transformation Technique once again entered Aotian's Dantian, quietly coiling within, appearing quite spiritual.
Aotian sensed the Golden Energy within his Dantian and couldn't help but feel a bit astonished.
No wonder even the teacher praised the Dragon God Transformation Technique endlessly; the speed at which it absorbed energy was something countless martial artists could only envy. However, it seemed that breaking through had become extremely difficult...
Logically speaking, any martial artist at the acquired realm should be able to break through their original level after consuming the Acquired Essence Pill. Yet aside from feeling that the Golden Energy in his Dantian was much stronger than before, Aotian found no opportunity for a breakthrough, leaving him feeling helpless. There truly is a trade-off.
Clearly, after cultivating the Dragon God Transformation Technique, Aotian would find it much harder to break through than other martial artists. However, Aotian was confident that the power within his Dantian was absolutely on par with that of a martial artist at the sixth layer of the acquired realm! This filled Aotian with confidence for the upcoming Test Match.
In the following days, Aotian did not push himself to train desperately; instead, he often wandered around Aotian Manor. This seemed somewhat out of place compared to the tense atmosphere in the Aojia.
At this moment, the younger generation of Aojia were all striving desperately to improve their strength in hopes of shining in the Test Match. Those disciples of Aojia who used to cause trouble frequently had also retreated to their rooms to cultivate in seclusion, plunging what was once a noisy Aojia into a state of tranquility. Yet beneath this calmness lay an undercurrent of tension.
Those Aojia disciples who occasionally saw Aotian's lazy demeanor couldn't help but scoff; did this so-called "genius" of Aojia plan to give up entirely?
On the night before the Test Match, Aotian sat cross-legged in his room as streams of Heaven and Earth Profound Qi continuously flowed into his body and then directly infused into his Dantian. The Golden Energy within his Dantian was also not idle; all those who dared to intrude upon its territory were completely devoured. As more and more profound energy was absorbed, the Golden Energy gradually strengthened at a slow pace.
After an unknown amount of time, Aotian slowly opened his eyes, a faint golden light flickering within them before vanishing without a trace.
Clenching his right fist tightly and feeling the invisible power within it, joy could not help but flash in Aotian's eyes.
This power was almost comparable to that of the Acquired Seventh Layer! Moreover, Aotian felt he had encountered an opportunity for a breakthrough. He believed that if he gave himself some more time, he would be able to break through to the fifth layer of the acquired realm. At that time, his strength would surely see significant improvement! With this thought in mind, Aotian couldn't help but feel excited.
Jumping off the bed, he executed a set of fist techniques. The howling sounds reverberated throughout the quiet room like a fierce wind blowing, causing the teacup on the table to shatter into pieces from Aotian's fist wind. From afar, it exuded an overwhelming aura.
"Hey, I can finally use the Domineering Fist again," Aotian murmured with a joyful expression.
The Domineering Fist is a set of low-grade martial arts suitable for close combat, and it is considered quite remarkable in Aojia.
The concept of martial arts has existed since ancient times. Higher-level martial arts possess terrifying power capable of splitting mountains and shattering peaks. Martial arts, like warriors, are strictly categorized into levels.
In general, martial arts are divided into low, medium, high, and top grades, with each grade further divided into upper, middle, and lower tiers. Additionally, there are the devastatingly powerful Ancient Martial Arts, but such martial arts are beyond Aotian's reach at this time.
Every warrior hopes to possess a high-level martial art because a good martial art can enable them to challenge opponents beyond their level. The emergence of a powerful martial art often leads to countless warriors falling in their quest to obtain it.
Thus, martial arts are invaluable in the Dragon God World. If it weren't for Aotian's father being the head of the Aojia family, he wouldn't have been able to cultivate even a low-grade martial art. This illustrates just how precious martial arts are.
As time slowly passed, when the first rays of sunlight tore through the darkness, the tranquil Aojia erupted into chaos...
Countless figures rushed toward the training grounds of Aojia, clearly heading to participate in the annual Test Match.
In his room, Aotian suddenly opened his eyes while sitting cross-legged on the bed. A glimmer of brilliance flashed in his eyes as he slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air from his throat. With an unruly smile, he pushed open the door and followed the crowd toward the training grounds.
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