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Suddenly, a faint swelling sound echoed from the Dantian, startling Wang Yi.
At the same time, the Vital Energy within his body circulated through his meridians, flowing like water and gradually accelerating. After completing one cycle after another, it returned to the Dantian.
Suddenly, the Dantian swelled, and the Vital Energy within seemed to reach a critical point, emitting a soft humming sound. The Vital Energy in the Dantian broke through the threshold and began to spread outward.
"Transcendence Realm Level Four." The unexpected breakthrough filled Wang Yi with joy. He knew that reaching the fourth level would allow him to apply to become an Elite Disciple, doubling the amount of pills and Yuan Stones he could obtain.
"Clap! Clap! Clap!"
Wang Yi couldn't wait to leap up. Under the warm sunlight, his tall figure resembled a towering pine. As he moved, he transformed into a fleeting shadow. The sound of his fists cutting through the air was powerful, roaring like a tiger and howling like a dragon. The surrounding air was instantly shattered by the force of his punches.
The Fist Technique he executed was one of the three fundamental techniques of the Kaiyang Sect, named Nine Section Free Fighting. It was a first-grade Martial Art known for its strength; the saying "one force can overcome ten skills" perfectly described it. When this Fist Technique was practiced to its peak, one could create nine shadows with a single punch, capable of crushing stone and easily lifting objects weighing thousands of pounds—its power was immense.
A punch from a Transcendence Level Four warrior was at least three times stronger than that of a Level Three warrior. His physical strength had reached a qualitative breakthrough, and the Vital Energy within him was incredibly powerful, giving Wang Yi a feeling of being king among his peers, filled with confidence.
He could clearly feel that as he moved his fists, the Vital Energy within him suddenly became active. His meridians felt intensely hot, accelerating the refinement of his Vital Energy. At the same time, Wang Yi noticed that his Vital Energy was far more refined and vigorous than that of other warriors at the same level.
All of this made Wang Yi extremely excited. He knew that in battles between warriors of the same level, those with more refined Vital Energy had significantly higher chances of victory.
Retracting his fists, Wang Yi stood upright like a pole on the ground. His sharp gaze pierced through the sky like lightning, soaring into the clouds.
After a while, Wang Yi suddenly furrowed his brows and pondered for a long time before expressing his confusion: "Why so fast?" He was self-aware enough to know that with his current Vital Energy, it would take at least another week to advance from Transcendence Level Four to Level Four; yet unexpectedly, he had broken through in less than an hour.
When things seem unusual, there must be something amiss. Wang Yi understood that this must have been caused by some reason.
Wang Yi lowered his head and rested his chin on his hand, standing in the cold wind like an old man deep in thought. A long time passed without any movement from him.
Suddenly, Wang Yi's body moved; both fists shot out with tremendous force.
"Ha!"
Wang Yi let out a loud shout, his body taking on the form of a dragon horse as he executed a series of nine punches with fluid grace. Suddenly, he threw his head back and roared, the sound reverberating as if his blood was boiling at that moment.
"Wave."
A sudden stream of refreshing energy flowed from his Dantian, quickly spreading throughout every inch of his body. Wang Yi felt as if every muscle, tendon, and even his marrow was crazily absorbing this mysterious energy.
Wang Yi paused, retracting his fists, murmuring to himself, "Where is this mysterious power coming from?"
This bizarre scene left Wang Yi completely stunned, and he could distinctly feel the fatigue and soreness in his muscles rapidly dissipating. He could clearly sense that his strength was recovering... and even increasing. This was truly unbelievable!
"What on earth is happening?" Wang Yi held his breath cautiously, determined to understand everything because it was all too strange. In his memory, he had trained for two years without encountering such an odd occurrence. Whenever he felt muscle soreness before, he would push through it. Who would have thought that a mysterious energy would appear within him now, allowing him to recover in just a few breaths what usually took one or two hours? And all of this seemed to have no trace, as if this stream of energy bypassed his meridians and radiated throughout his body directly.
Wang Yi furrowed his brows, a look of contemplation on his face as he rapidly pondered where this sudden stream of energy had come from. However, after thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out.
"Continue training and see if this situation occurs again." Wang Yi immediately resumed his stance, forming an arc with his body as he threw punches and kicked in rapid succession, gradually becoming a blur.
After a stick of incense's worth of time passed, Wang Yi felt his muscles beginning to ache and tingle all over; sweat beaded on his forehead as an expression of anticipation appeared on his face.
"Finally here!" Wang Yi felt that he had reached his physical limit; his legs were numb and heavy like mountains, but most of his awareness was focused on his body.
A mysterious energy began to manifest...
"Dantian!" Wang Yi's eyes suddenly brightened. "The source of the mysterious power actually comes from the Dantian." He felt the comfort of this energy flowing through him was beyond compare, even more enjoyable than soaking in a hot spring.
With this thought in mind, Wang Yi focused inwardly on his body.
"Pearl."
Wang Yi's eyes widened in shock; the astonishment in his heart was beyond words. Hadn't this pearl disappeared? How could it appear within him? Did it come with him to this world? What on earth was going on?
Initially, the sudden disappearance of the bead left Wang Yi shocked and puzzled, but now the appearance of this bead in his Dantian made him think of one thing.
"Could the clear stream that just appeared be related to this Mysterious Pearl?" Wang Yi could not comprehend everything about it and could not find a perfect reason to explain it all.
However, Wang Yi knew that he had gained!
Extreme training.
Breaking through the limits of the human body time and again to reach a state of extreme fatigue is a method that warriors in the Transcendence Realm must practice. But each breakthrough puts immense pressure on the body's muscles and bones, requiring various methods to recover. In the past, after pushing himself to the limit, Wang Yi would need to apply medicinal alcohol or take spirit pills to recover, thereby enhancing his strength.
But now, with this mysterious clear stream, there was no need to waste a moment; he could continuously break through his physical limits. This way, he had countless times more training time than others.
"Help me, help me!" Wang Yi clenched his fists, his eyes shining fiercely. "Even the heavens are helping me! I originally thought it would take a month to reach the fifth level, but now with this bead, it might not even take half a month!"
Due to lacking a strong background and entering the sect later with slightly weaker abilities, since becoming a disciple of Kaiyang Sect, Wang Yi had not been taken seriously and faced provocations from stronger individuals from time to time. His brother Niu Mengsheng had already become an Elite Disciple after using his divine power to throw him far away. Meanwhile, after two years of arduous training, Wang Yi had only just broken through to Transcendence Level Four, but he was still far from reaching the fourth level. As for becoming an Inner Sect Disciple, that was merely a dream!
However... the Mysterious Pearl was an opportunity.
An opportunity that would change his fate.
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