Chapter 163: Spirit Organ

"Transparent Po Sheng Fruit."

Chen Yan was somewhat stunned.

Po Saint Tree, have you broken your limits again?

No, that's not right.

If the Po Saint Tree breaks its limits, it produces silver fruit.

It is definitely not this colorless fruit.

The Po Saint Tree cannot speak, which is quite frustrating.

"Chen Yan!"

Walking along the path of the Military Martial Guard, passing guards laughed and said to Chen Yan:

"Thanks for the cigarette, the taste is really good!"

A team of passing guards showed grateful smiles toward Chen Yan.

Chen Yan nodded with a smile, though he was surprised in his heart; he did not recognize these guards.

It seems the team from yesterday had distributed the cigarettes he gave them.

Three days later, it will be the Tianjiao Trial.

His new home is not far from the Military Martial Guard, so Chen Yan plans to go home first and then train at the Military Martial Guard.

Walking out of the Military Martial Guard, a voice suddenly emerged in Chen Yan's mind.

"Enter the Tianjiao Trial, if you can make it to the end.

Help me see if there is a woman named Shen Keqing inside."

This voice was very calm, yet carried a trace of vicissitudes; it was the voice of an Elder around sixty years old.

Chen Yan stood still, his expression unchanged.

That voice resonated once more in the depths of his mind.

"I am the Fire Executor of the Tianbei Fist Tournament."

Chen Yan was slightly stunned, then bowed:

"Many thanks to the Fire Executor for your help that day!"

"Don't thank me, it's all a transaction. Shen Keqing, remember this name well."

The Elder's voice sounded again.

"Understood!" Chen Yan nodded.

Afterward, the voice in his mind did not sound again; Chen Yan bowed once more, then left.

Above the clouds, in a hidden place.

"Heh, quite polite." Chi Lao laughed.

But the next instant, the smile vanished quickly, turning into indifference.

"Chi Lao, since you've come, go see him; Chen Yan is indeed not bad."

The man with a fatigued expression forced out a smile.

Chi Lao glanced coldly at Shen Yiwei:

"Can you stop pestering me all the time? And where did you see that I think highly of Chen Yan?"

Chi Lao frowned, even though he had indeed acted as if he thought highly of Chen Yan:

"It's all a transaction. I help Chen Yan, and Chen Yan goes to help me find Shen Keqing. It's very fair."

Shen Yiwei nodded:

"Chi Lao, do you have any Qingqiong Grade A Horizontal Refinement Treasure Medicine here? Chen Yan's talent for Horizontal Refinement is quite good."

Chi Lao's pupils turned cold instantly:

"What do you mean, Shen Yiwei? Have you gotten carried away? Why the hell should I help you cultivate a genius!"

"You don't learn the good things from Lu Xunyang, but you don't miss a single bad one."

"And Qingqiong Grade? I wouldn't even give you Common Grade, have some shame."

"Pah."

…………

"Brother..."

Inside the Cultivation Room, Chen Yu's big, watery eyes were full of water, looking very aggrieved.

"Alright, you go to the Gong Family."

Chen Yan wore a loose white martial arts uniform and sat cross-legged.

"Alright Brother, don't be too tired."

Chen Yu left as if fleeing.

Outside the Cultivation Room, Chen Yu changed her clothes.

In the Consciousness World, the Red Skirt Woman spoke:

"What your brother taught you today, you must review well; they are all very important survival techniques."

Chen Yu nodded, touched her swollen arm, and felt a bit aggrieved again.

"I'm going to the Tianbei Fist Tournament, if Bing Yi is there..." Chen Yu whispered:

"I am already very strong!"

A trace of fighting spirit emerged in her eyes.

What she learned from her brother, she wants to use others to practice on.

Inside the Cultivation Room.

Chen Yan sat cross-legged, and a yellow-skinned ancient book appeared in his hand.

"Imperial Defense Divine Viscera Technique!"

Chen Yan whispered, flipping through it quickly.

His thinking ability under extreme training allowed Chen Yan to possess a photographic memory.

He finished reading it very quickly.

Golden Light appeared within the Po Saint Realm.

This time, there was no need for the assistance of the Break-Saint Fruit.

The 【Imperial Defense Divine Viscera Technique】 was just a Secret Technique for cultivating the Divine Viscera; it was not too difficult.

The content of the entire book was as follows.

Cultivating the Divine Viscera consists of three processes in total.

First: Use Extreme Satin Patterns to protect the Brain, so as to avoid it exploding the moment the Brain performs Casting of SoulRefining.

Second: After protecting the Brain, continuously introduce SoulRefining, allowing the Brain to become familiar with SoulRefining and slowly grow stronger.

Third: Begin Casting; the Brain is the most profound structure of the human body, and the amount of SoulRefining that can be stored within it is more than five times that of the Five Viscera combined.

Chen Yan's heart pounded; one Divine Viscera was worth five times the sum of the Five Viscera.

No wonder Chen Min would go to open the Divine Viscera.

But the conditions for opening the Divine Viscera are inherently harsh; one must practice both Horizontal Refinement and SoulRefining.

Furthermore, it requires extreme caution, as well as the perseverance to endure the excruciating pain of the Brain becoming congested with blood.

Chen Yan's thoughts stirred slightly.

His Horizontal Refinement path was already very strong, and his SoulRefining path was originally decent due to the existence of Min Zhe Qi Xue.

But during this period, it had indeed been neglected by him.

SoulRefining progress:

Four Viscera opened, Heart Liver Spleen Viscera at full Casting Degree, the fourth, the Lung Viscera, at eighty percent Casting Degree.

Even the grade of Min Zhe Qi Xue was only Martial Grade Class A up to now.

Compared to other Heavenly Pride, it might be considered not bad, but compared to the strength of Chen Yan's Horizontal Refinement path, it was very poor.

Chen Yan closed his eyes, and according to the Technique recorded in the 【Imperial Defense Divine Viscera Technique】, one after another, Extreme Satin Patterns appeared on his head.

They quickly soaked into the Skin, and continued to soak in.

Immediately after, the dense Extreme Satin Patterns protected Chen Yan's Brain.

Immediately after, crackle...

The Martial Grade Class A Min Zhe Qi Xue was injected into his mind.

Chen Yan opened his eyes wide abruptly.

Others felt a chill through the heart, but he felt a chill through the brain.

The excruciating pain struck, and Chen Yan's complexion turned extremely Paleness.

It took nearly five hours before Chen Yan completely injected the Min Zhe Qi Xue into his mind, letting the Brain be the first to become familiar with his own SoulRefining.

"At the end of the day, my strength has indeed progressed very quickly, but my understanding of my own Martial Dao is not yet thorough."

Chen Yan whispered, if not for Shen Youning telling him about the Divine Viscera.

He might never have thought of the problem with the Brain.

He couldn't imagine what would happen if someone slammed a Fist into his Brain; the Skin, Flesh, and Bone would be fine, but what about a concussion of the Brain?

Chen Yan walked out of the room.

Sister had already gone to the Gong Family, and next, he should also go to the Blood-Sniffing Room of the Military Martial Guard to properly improve his strength on the path of SoulRefining.

Time passed slowly.

Military Martial Guard, inside the Office.

"How much longer does Secretarial Xia have to stay here?"

Shen Yiwei appeared in the Office with a gloomy face.

Secretarial Xia, who had originally been a bit nervous, saw Shen Yiwei's appearance and spoke somewhat cautiously:

"After watching the Tianjiao Trial."

Shen Yiwei did not speak, just sat in his office chair.

Secretarial Xia was speechless; what exactly was wrong with Shen Yiwei?

When he asked her for the 【Imperial Defense Divine Viscera Technique】 before, he was very polite, but now it felt like she had eaten his family's Rice.

"About the 【Imperial Defense Divine Viscera Technique】, thank you." Shen Yiwei spoke with his expression slightly softened.

Secretarial Xia pursed her lips:

"You're welcome, but the time you proposed was too late. This Secret Technique is not considered difficult, but the process of learning it is very painful."

Regarding the matter of the Divine Viscera, Shen Yiwei had brought it up the day before yesterday, and Secretarial Xia had specifically sent Xiao Qing to Lao City to look for it, and it was only found today.

Shen Yiwei's expression was calm; he had originally intended to tell Chen Yan to give up on Min Zhe Qi Xue.

But looking at Chen Yan's current state, Shen Yiwei felt it was worth a try; what if it succeeded?

"It doesn't matter if it's late; Chen Yan can continue to study it inside the Tianjiao Trial."

"Mm."

The two of them answered each other, one sentence at a time.

Suddenly, they felt something approaching.

In the distance, Li Qingyuan's voice rang out:

"Chen Yan, why is your complexion so poor?"

Li Qingyuan was at least three kilometers away from this place, but at a level like Shen Yiwei's, he could naturally hear very clearly.

Chen Yan is injured?

Both Shen Yiwei and Xia Chiyi had this thought.

Is it because of the Cultivation Technique 【Imperial Defense Spirit Viscera Art】?

Shen Yiwei remained in Silence, continuing his Perception, and the next moment he sensed that Chen Yan had gone to the High-Level Blood Sniffing Room.

"Not normal."

Xia Chiyi spoke in Stun:

"If he hasn't cultivated the 【Imperial Defense Spirit Viscera Art】, then why would he be like this?"

Xia Chiyi's complexion turned somewhat strange:

"But if he has cultivated the 【Imperial Defense Spirit Viscera Art】, he would need a long time to adapt to the pain of blood rushing to the Brain before he could go to sniff blood."

Xia Chiyi's question was correct.

Once blood rushes to the Brain, a martial artist will fall into immense, excruciating pain; let alone Cultivation Technique, even walking becomes extremely difficult.

It is SoulRefining rushing to the Brain.

If I take a thorn and prick your Flesh, would it hurt?

Let alone pricking the Brain.

The Office fell into Silence once again.

"Should we ask?" Xia Chiyi spoke.

"No need to ask." Shen Yiwei spoke, having been in a Stun for a long time.

He actually understood Chen Yan a little.

After all, when he was locked in the dungeon by Xin Gongxian, Chen Yan must have been in despair.

And under those very circumstances, Chen Yan was able to achieve Limit-Breaking Awakening through punch after punch.

This kind of perseverance is hard for ordinary people to imagine.

Thinking of it this way, it seems that everything Chen Yan is doing right now has become normal.

To the side, Xia Chiyi did not know that Chen Yan had achieved Limit-Breaking Awakening, and at this moment, still hesitant, he spoke: "Let's ask anyway."

"Wait until he comes out," Shen Yiwei said calmly.

"Mm."

…………

At the same time.

Inside the High-Level Blood Sniffing Room.

Chen Yan had already sat down cross-legged.

Enduring the pain assaulting his Brain, the 【Chaos Abyss Art】 was activated, Casting the Five Viscera.