Chapter 106: His Breaking of Limits

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"It just so happens that I've come over."

Inside the room, Shen Yiwei spoke.

Today, he had just promised to give Chen Yan 【Heavenly Patrol】 and 【Heavenly Patrol Extreme Dao】.

He hadn't expected Gong Hangwen to also take notice of Chen Yan.

"Thank you."

Shen Yiwei took the water Chen Yan handed over, took a sip, and felt conflicted inside.

He feared that back then, Chu Xuanxian had also transferred to the Gong Family under such rhetoric from Gong Hangwen.

Thinking of this, Shen Yiwei continued:

"Actually, the Gong Family has misjudged me. Although I am just one person, sometimes the ability of one person is extremely terrifying."

Chen Yan nodded; ultimate individual ability would indeed surpass everyone's imagination.

Shen Yiwei waved one hand, two streams of light flickered at his fingertips, and two small pitch-black metal boxes appeared.

"There is no time limit for Observation and Imagination; you can comprehend it to whatever extent you can."

Chen Yan's expression changed slightly, but his attention was not drawn by these two Origin Crystals.

"Vice Chief Shen, where did you take these two Origin Crystals from?"

Chen Yan was very astonished; making things appear out of thin air was just like magic.

Shen Yiwei laughed:

"Since you dared to cause such a scene with Gong Hangwen for my sake just now, I naturally have to show you my trump card."

He waved one hand, light flowed at his fingertips, and an Azure Long Sword appeared in his hand.

"The realms of the Horizontal Refinement path are the Extreme Forging Realm, Unity Realm, and Origin Realm;

the SoulRefining path consists of the Five Viscera Realm, Hundred Meridians Realm, Golden Body Realm, and Origin Realm.

The two paths lead to the same destination, and at the Origin Realm, they both share a common characteristic: one can open up an Origin Space."

As Shen Yiwei spoke, the light at his fingertips flickered again, and this long sword disappeared once more.

"I can make things appear out of thin air precisely because I have an Origin Space."

Chen Yan's pupils trembled; Shen Yiwei was actually a powerhouse of the Origin Realm.

Wasn't it said that Yunmeng City had no Origin Realm powerhouses?

"Without some ability, how could I have the power to contend with the Gong Family?"

Shen Yiwei laughed lightly:

"Remember, no matter where you are, who your enemies are, or who your friends are.

In the end, the thing you can rely on most is your own strength."

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Shen Yiwei left.

But he did not go far.

Qingshan Town Martial Officer Office, Chief's Office.

"Lao Shen, you should get some sleep."

Yin Yanjun brought a cup of tea for Shen Yiwei and Si Wenyi:

"I won't sleep; there are still some matters regarding the Tianjiao Trial to handle."

Shen Yiwei spoke with a light laugh.

"Work is never finished; this is the experience I've gained over these past few decades."

Yin Yanjun sighed with emotion.

A few days ago, because of the matter involving Luo Puxin, his position had been revoked.

Yesterday, however, because of the matter involving the Chu Family, he had returned.

Life, indeed; the affairs of the world are impermanent.

"Thank you." Si Wenyi took the water cup and looked at Shen Yiwei to the side:

"Then why do you still want to stay here?"

Shen Yiwei laughed:

"I still need to watch the situation on Chen Yan's side."

"Chen Yan?" Si Wenyi frowned, her voice cold:

"Gong Hangwen hurt him!"

"That's not it." Shen Yiwei shook his head:

"I gave him the Heavenly Patrol."

"Pfft!"

Yin Yanjun, who was still drinking water, instantly spat out a mouthful of water and hurriedly wiped his mouth:

"Don't be reckless!"

Si Wenyi's expression also changed.

【Heavenly Patrol】!

Among the Azure Dome Grade Horizontal Refinement Breathing Methods, it was the most famous and also the most cruel one.

"You are harming him!" Si Wenyi said in a low shout:

"His will is very strong, but this is undoubtedly helping him grow by pulling on his shoots!"

How can someone whose previous Breathing Method was still a basic one like the 【Red Steel Body Casting Canon】 handle this?

The second Breathing Method directly turned into a perverted-type Breathing Method like 【Heavenly Patrol】?

Isn't this nonsense?

This is nonsense.

"So, I... I didn't go back, in case something happens, I can help."

Shen Yiwei spoke with some lack of confidence:

"Besides, if Chen Yan feels it is difficult to learn, he just won't learn it."

Chen Yan is a limit genius.

He will give Chen Yan a limit Breathing Method.

This kind of thing, he will do it.

The opportunity is given; if he cannot do it, he has no way either.

"Go stop him!" Si Wenyi's expression, however, turned cold.

"Wait a bit longer." Shen Yiwei spoke.

"Go now!"

"Wait a bit longer."

"Now!"

"Who exactly is the superior here?" Shen Yiwei frowned, dissatisfaction appearing in his eyes:

"Si Wenyi, you are only at the Hundred Meridians!"

"Now!"

"Fine, now, now... I'll go." Shen Yiwei gave in.

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Chen Yan returned to the Cultivation Room, placing the two Iron Boxes in his hands onto the ground.

【Breaking Saint Tree Level Four: 9/10

Strength: 26/100

Blood: 17/100

Technique: 51/100

Body: 13/100

Array: 68/100】

The Breaking Saint Tree is about to level up.

A trace of anticipation emerged in Chen Yan's heart; as long as it can level up, the Breaking Saint Tree can grow the Break-Saint Fruit that condenses Elemental Energy.

With one consumed, it is feared that it could directly raise his Min Zhe Qi Xue grade from Martial Grade Class A into the Earth Vein Grade.

Earth Vein Grade...

Just the Martial Grade Class A Min Zhe Qi Xue alone can make a Second-Tier Ancient Beast lose its ability to act and kill a First-Tier Ancient Beast in seconds.

If it reaches the Earth Vein Grade, added with Martial Technique and Spear Intent.

It is feared that it could allow Chen Yan to walk sideways among Third-Tier martial artists.

This is still only the strength of the SoulRefining path.

The feeling of being strong!

Chen Yan Clenched Fists; when Gong Hangwen erupted with pressure just now...

He wanted to Laughter.

Because he felt nothing.

His own Extreme Forging Patterns reached ninety, breaking the Limit of the Cultivation Realm.

The will to break limits from within himself is becoming increasingly powerful, and there is even an inexplicable aura intangibly.

Chen Yan thought as such and opened one Iron Box.

An Origin Crystal overflowing with brilliant Golden Light fell into his sight.

In an instant, Chen Yan met a pair of eyes.

That was a pair of eyes containing endless majesty and dominance; a familiar feeling arrived.

Just like when practicing the Eight Extreme Refining Styles, a strong sense of suppression descended upon Chen Yan's body.

"With Extreme Forging Patterns not reaching one hundred and eight, you dare to come learn my Breathing Method?"

A low male voice sounded.

"Get out!"

Boom!

An invisible pressure exploded; Chen Yan's Pupil widened, and his Brain tilted back Mammoth-like.

Waves of shock constantly collided in the Depth of his mind, feeling as if his brain marrow was about to be stirred up.

Chen Yan gritted his Tooth.

His own ninety Extreme Forging Patterns had already broken the limit.

By what right does this 【Heavenly Patrol】 require one's Extreme Forging Patterns to reach one hundred and eight?

He is still only in the Extreme Forging Realm, so there is still hope to learn.

If it were those who have already unified, and did not have one hundred and eight pieces while in the Extreme Forging Realm, would they have no hope of learning 【Heavenly Patrol】 for their entire lives?

Chen Yan gritted his teeth, looked at that Origin Crystal, and prepared to close the box.

He currently seems to still be very far off.

"With Extreme Forging Patterns not reaching one hundred and eight, you dare to come learn my Breathing Method?"

"Get out!"

The man's low-voiced shout repeated once more, and a collision force slammed into Chen Yan's brain again.

Chen Yan had originally been prepared to close the Iron Box.

At this moment, however, his Pupil grew sharp, and he threw away the Iron Box containing the Heavenly Patrol Breathing Method.

"I'm going to learn it!"

Boom, boom, boom!

Streaks of Golden Light exploded from within the Origin Realm of the Heavenly Patrol.

"Get out!"

The Low Roar resounded once more.

Chen Yan gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice:

"Shut up!"

"Hmm?"

Within the Origin Realm, the figure sitting cross-legged stiffened, raised its head, and looked dazed:

"Is this what it feels like to be cursed at?"

He let out a Laughter:

"I like it!"

"Come, I won't tell you to get out anymore!"

Boom—!

Chen Yan's breathing trembled; he felt his Flesh shudder at this moment, and countless particles throughout his body were Howling in this instant.

Chen Yan was enveloped by this endless Golden Light, as if he were truly being poured over by streams of molten iron.

"You only have Ninety Grain Marks and are merely in the Extreme Forging Realm, yet you come to learn my Breathing Method."

Within the Origin Realm, the figure spoke:

"Do you really think I'm easy to bully?"

"Call me Grandfather, and I'll let you go."

Chen Yan did not make a sound; he sat cross-legged on the ground, breathing with difficulty.

It was indeed difficult for him, being only in the Extreme Forging Realm, to come into contact with a Breathing Method above the Azure Dome Grade.

But since Shen Yiwei dared to give it to him, didn't that mean he believed he could do it?

If others think he can't, he must be able to.

If others think he can, he must do it extremely well.

If others think he can do it extremely well, he must break his limits!

If others think he can break his limits, he must break his limits and then break them again!

Because others are others.

He, Chen Yan, is destined to be different!

Otherwise, why would the Po Saint Tree choose him?

In his heart, he, Chen Yan, is the most formidable genius, the most ultimate Heavenly Pride!

"If you won't call me Grandfather, calling me Father should be acceptable, right?"

Within the Origin Realm, the figure wrapped in Golden Light spoke after a brief Silence.

Chen Yan shouted in a low voice:

"Shut up!"

Boom!

Within the Po Saint Realm, the Golden Light representing Artistic Energy, the Orange Light representing Constitution Energy, and the Green Light representing physical energy were surging.

They surged like dragons, following Chen Yan's breathing.

Within his Flesh, it felt as if a spike containing Ten Thousand sharp blades was surging from top to bottom, and then from bottom to top.

His eyes began to ache, as if pierced by a Knife, making them difficult to open.

Yet Chen Yan held the golden Origin Realm before his eyes, staring at it fixedly.

Heavenly Patrol!

Why is it called Heavenly Patrol?

What does Heaven refer to?

In Chen Yan's mind, Ten Thousand thoughts shifted.

Feeling the changes within his body, a stream of energy was constantly assaulting his entire being.

Time passed slowly.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

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One minute.

Two minutes.

"Forget it, it is still too early for you to practice this now."

Within the Origin Realm, the figure spoke:

"I, Lu Xunyang, reached One Hundred and Twenty-Six Grain Marks in the Extreme Forging Realm before I created Heavenly Patrol."

"You are only at ninety, far too weak."

Only after speaking did Chen Yan continue his Cultivation Technique.

Time passed slowly.

Four minutes.

Five minutes.

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Fifteen minutes.

The light from the Origin Realm gradually extinguished.

Chen Yan fainted.

Very quickly, two figures arrived.

Shen Yiwei and Si Wenyi.

"You really don't need to be nervous," Shen Yiwei consoled:

"When I first practiced the Cultivation Technique, I was discouraged by the will within the Origin Realm."

Si Wenyi's expression remained somber.

Shen Yiwei sighed, walked to the door of the Cultivation Room, and knocked:

"Chen Yan, it's me."

No one answered.

"Chen Yan?" Si Wenyi spoke up.

Shen Yiwei's expression changed slightly; streaks of white light appeared on his palms to sense the interior of the Cultivation Room.

"Is he... alright?" Si Wenyi asked hurriedly.

"Uh... this..." Shen Yiwei found it difficult to say:

"He fainted."

"You..." Si Wenyi was almost driven to Laughter by anger:

"Open the door."

Shen Yiwei nodded, sword light floated, and the bolt of the Cultivation Room door made a 'Click-clack' sound.

Chen Yan's unconscious state came into view.

Looking at the Origin Realm that had fallen to the ground, Shen Yiwei's Mu Guang shrank instantly.

The Origin had decreased by one percent!

Holy Crap!

Shen Yiwei's heart pounded violently.

This is the Heavenly Patrol!

He recalled the manner of his own first Observation and Imagination.

"Shen Yiwei, go back; I don't have a student like you."

"Disgraceful, you damn well couldn't even hold on for ten minutes."

"Shen Yiwei, do you have any ambition in your heart?"

"Can your ambition not even manage a few minutes of persistence?"

The Elder's voice resounded once again in the depth of Shen Yiwei's Brain.

Shen Yiwei's expression became pained, and he was about to step forward.

But he saw that Si Wenyi had already carried Chen Yan's body out of the Cultivation Room.

"What... are you doing?" Shen Yiwei was surprised.

"Letting him sleep," Si Wenyi spoke:

"He is different from you, Shen Yiwei. You should take note; he is even prouder than you and will not allow himself to fail."

Shen Yiwei fell into Silence.

"This can also be considered a good thing; he can rest for a while."

Si Wenyi, however, smiled.

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When Chen Yan woke up.

It was the afternoon.

He sat on the bed and was Stun for a moment.

"This..."

How did he faint?

How much time had he wasted?

And why was he on the bed?

Chen Yan walked into the Cultivation Room and breathed a sigh of relief.

The item was still there.

He glanced at the Paper Note on the table; it turned out Si Wenyi had been there.

Knock, knock, knock...

A burst of knocking sounded.

Chen Yan opened the door and saw Chen Yu appearing before the door.

"Brother, I'm treating you to a meal; shall we go into Yunmeng City together?"

Chen Yu was laughing sweetly.

"Where did you get the money?" Chen Yan asked strangely.

"You forgot, you sold all those Ancient Beast parts for money, and Dad gave it to me." Chen Yu walked into the room and grabbed Chen Yan's arm.

"Eat here, it's all free," Chen Yan said.

"No, I want to treat you to a meal."

Chen Yu insisted stubbornly.

Chen Yan was surprised:

"Going to Yunmeng City is too much of a waste of time."

"But I heard the food in the restaurants in Yunmeng City is all very delicious."

Chen Yan was speechless; looking at Chen Yu's aggrieved expression, he still patted Chen Yu's head:

"Fine, I'll go tidy up."

At the doorway, Chen Yu stood obediently.

"Brother, didn't I tell you to go to the Military Martial Guard? It's so dangerous here."

Chen Yu said with a hint of complaint.

"The True Martial Class is ending soon."

Chen Yan walked out of the Rest Room, carrying a backpack.

Chen Yu giggled and pulled Chen Yan out the door.

Inside the True Martial Class, some people saw them and looked on with awe.

For those he knew, Chen Yan also greeted them while Laughing.

His Perception was released, and no one was hiding.

A few days ago, he wouldn't have taken his sister to Yunmeng City so openly.

But now, Chen Yan didn't have as many concerns in his heart.

It was time to go to the Tianbei Fist Tournament.

After Chen Yan got that mobile phone, that side had never contacted him.

Perhaps everything would have to wait until Bing Yi descended again to attract their Gaze once more.

"Brother, do you know about what happened yesterday?" Chen Yu suddenly asked.

"I saw it." Chen Yan knew it was about the battle between Shen Yiwei and Gong Hangwen.

"That Gong Hangwen is really amazing," Chen Yu said with shock.

"Isn't Shen Yiwei a bit more amazing?"

"Yes... Shen Yiwei is more amazing, I just meant that Gong Hangwen could instantly condense a Golden Light disk, which is very amazing."

"That is an Array; if you want to learn, I will teach you."

"Brother, you even know Arrays?" Chen Yu was full of surprise.

"I know a little," Chen Yan said Laughing: "Want to learn?"

"No..." Chen Yu said:

"By the way, Brother, what Vegetable do you want to eat?"

Chen Yan shook his head while Laughing.

Xiaomei was still too young.