Chapter 224: Words of Will, the Collision Between Martial Daos!

Start eating!

Chen Yan grabbed a piece of Panlong Jade and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

Boom!

The pure Cuti Nengliang instantly dissolved within Chen Yan's body.

Feeling the pure energy within his body.

Chen Yan swallowed another mouthful of Panlong Jade.

With a swish, he stood up.

"No good, it's going to explode."

Chen Yan immediately packed everything up and rushed out of the house.

"Xiaoyan, what are you going to do again?"

In the living room, Chen Yuhu asked.

"I'm going to handle some things."

Chen Yan's speed was extremely fast, sprinting along the roads of Yunmeng City.

He rushed all the way into Qingshan, found a Mountain Cave, and dove straight inside.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

A series of booming sounds resonated from within Chen Yan's body.

The Cuti Nengliang belonging to the Panlong Jade continuously tempered Chen Yan's body, Tendon, and Bone.

Whoosh...

Waves of wind surged outward, and the surrounding forest was no longer quiet.

Whoosh!

Heavenly Patrol, activate!

Golden Light emerged, and Chen Yan's entire person suddenly became radiant.

Bang bang bang bang!

The Cuti Nengliang collided within the limbs and Skeleton of his body, and Chen Yan's expression became exceptionally solemn.

He swallowed another piece of Panlong Jade.

This piece was two hundred grams; Chen Yan had now eaten six hundred grams.

In the past, Chen Yan's extreme satin Grain Mark would have already started to grow, but at this moment, it was extremely difficult.

Within the Po Saint Realm, Azure Light and Orange Light intertwined and surged.

Dong!

The sound of truth ringing out resonated.

On Chen Yan's Skin, a brand-new Force Pattern emerged once more.

"Not enough!"

Chen Yan was enveloped in Golden Light, his entire body's muscles trembling violently at this moment.

Dong!

Dong!

Dong!

A series of low hums of truth sounded.

The one hundred and sixty-third!

The one hundred and sixty-fourth!

…………

The one hundred and sixty-eighth!

Clatter!

On Chen Yan's body, one after another pitch-black Ink Pattern intertwined and grew; at this moment, they seemed to have spiritual energy as they began to sway, as if they were about to break free from his body.

It is about to merge.

Chen Yan's expression changed slightly.

The feeling of breaking the Mirror became clearer and clearer, increasingly impossible to resist.

Within the Po Saint Realm.

One Strength Character Po Sheng Fruit and three Body Character Po Sheng Fruits matured.

Chen Yan consumed them again.

Whoosh!

The energy belonging to the Po Sheng Fruit rushed into his body once more.

At this moment, the extreme satin Grain Mark on Chen Yan's body could no longer be controlled and floated out of his body, immediately gathering behind Chen Yan.

Inside the Mountain Cave, Chen Yan sat cross-legged, his whole person like a barrel of Explosives about to burst, feeling his own changes.

Suddenly, he gave a low shout:

"I will not merge!"

Rumble!

A terrifying aura exploded within the Mountain Cave, and waves of wind spread out crazily.

Roar!

The Ancient Beasts sleeping on Qingshan hissed, as if they had encountered something terrifying.

Chen Yan's pupils widened.

The path of Horizontal Refinement is a powerful Martial Dao, and everyone must cultivate according to these Martial Dao Rules.

Therefore, even if they break the Boundary Limit, they cannot break it by much, which is understandable.

"But I am also a master of Martial Dao!"

Chen Yan whispered in his heart, feeling the Grain Marks floating behind him:

"Continue to condense!"

Boom!

At this moment.

The low-pitched Truth Change resonance seemed to suddenly raise its tone.

High above, in a hidden place.

Shen Keqing's expression changed instantly; she looked toward the Mountain Cave below, her beautiful eyes flashing with a strange light.

This time, the Truth Change resonance was far more intense than the last!

The last resonance was felt only by her within the land of Heavenly Pride and by Xia Hanzhou, the creator of the land of Heavenly Pride.

This time, I fear...

…………

In the Gong Family, Lv Xinyuan, who was still busy, suddenly froze, and he frowned:

"I seem to have sensed something."

In the distance, Shen Yiwei also paused slightly, looking surprised:

"I cannot sense it very clearly."

…………

Tianbei Fist Tournament.

Chi Lao sat on the sofa, his posture serious.

The Gong Family had been wiped out.

The one who wiped out the Gong Family was actually Bing Yi!

Why was it Bing Yi?

Bing Yi, who had never appeared, seemed to be a Strong One on Shen Yiwei's side.

Something is not right.

It is not right!

Chi Lao's brain stormed, thinking about the details he had previously overlooked.

The more he thought, the stranger and more solemn his expression became.

With a slap.

He struck his own thigh hard.

"Impossible, I don't believe it is that kid!"

He let out a Low Roar.

His expression became incomparably horrified.

Yet at this moment, Chi Lao's Mu Guang suddenly shrank.

He suddenly Stood Up.

"Has the Truth Change occurred?"

"Where?"

…………

Desolate Market.

At the edge of the Lake, Hu Zhishi was fishing under the Moon.

"Could it be that I am going to return empty-handed again?"

He was somewhat helpless; since it was confirmed that An Yunan was the Horizontal Refinement Prodigy who broke the Extreme Forging Realm Boundary Limit, he naturally had to guard here.

That kid wanted too much; on one hand, he was unwilling to give up the Chen Family's funding, and on the other, he wanted to see the reaction of the Great Xia.

Greed.

Hu Zhishi did not like it either.

But there was no other way, as this person had broken the Extreme Forging Realm Boundary Limit earlier than Chen Min.

It was almost certain that the other party was that peerless Heavenly Pride who could change the Truth Change.

Such a genius, even the Five Clan Chen Family had to strive to win over.

This could be seen from the fact that Hu Zhishi did not even glance at Chen Yan, that Side Branch member.

Yet he could lower his posture to wait for the attitude of An Yunan, this unfamiliar Heavenly Pride.

A Heavenly Pride of this level is very likely to be the next Lu Xunyang!

And at this very moment.

Boom!

The low resonance of Truth Change came from afar.

Hu Zhishi, who was still fishing, stiffened.

By the time this low resonance of Truth Change reached him, it was already extremely faint.

But he still felt it.

"Could it be...!"

Mu Jin of Hu Zhishi flashed, and he immediately Stood Up and rushed toward a certain direction.

…………

Yan Realm, open to the absolute limit!

The master of the will deep within the Mountain Cave, the intense will blooming at this moment caused the truth to change once again.

This is not an unequal dialogue between a martial artist and the Martial Dao.

It is a collision between Martial Dao and Martial Dao!

A bombardment between rules and rules!

Hiss……

Behind Chen Yan.

Ink color, that hue like the brilliance of the night, quietly permeated the space, Grain Mark winding and swimming like a spirit snake, changing in Ten Thousand ways.

Gradually writing.

A Xiao Yuan, a Locust Tree, Xiang Lu, Tian Ye……

Chen Yan closed his eyes, his expression full of struggle.

That is the scene he thought of in his heart, the thing carved deep in his Brain.

He did not want to achieve Unity Realm, but this mountain village appeared nonetheless.

It was written out by himself.

Unity Realm, the Horizontal Refinement Grain Mark on the whole body merges into one, converging into a Horizontal Forging Martial Dao Aspect Diagram that belongs solely to oneself.

Shen Youning is Fist and sword.

Chen Min is Broken Sword.

And he is a small mountain village.

But this small mountain village is clearly not the entirety of Chen Yan's Unity Realm; the surroundings of this ink-colored painting are blurry, as if shrouded in mist, seemingly needing to continue painting and continue extending.

But……

"Are the words I speak useless?"

A cold voice rang out.

The master of the will within the Mountain Cave had blood seeping from his Frost Mo, and he shouted in a low voice:

"I will not achieve Unity Realm."

If he is to achieve Unity Realm, it must shock Heaven and Earth and make spirits weep.

If he is to achieve Unity Realm, he must be like Lu Xunyang, with the Horizontal Refinement Grain Mark reaching a multiple of seventy-two.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

It was as if it were a collision between worlds and worlds.

Boom!

Upon Chen Yan's Chest, which originally had no Horizontal Refinement Grain Mark.

A touch of ink color actually appeared.

In the void, under the Mu Guang of Shen Keqing, who was terrified to the extreme.

The one hundred and sixty-ninth!

The one hundred and seventieth!

The one hundred and seventy-first!

…………

Chen Yan grabbed a piece of Panlong Jade and stuffed it into his Mouth; this treasure-like medicinal herb was chewed by him like Sugar.

The ink-colored mountain village diagram behind him still existed.

At this moment, he had clearly already achieved Unity Realm.

But the Horizontal Refinement Grain Mark on his Chest was still continuing to grow.

This is……

A scene unprecedented in history.

Two Cultivation Realms of the Horizontal Refinement path existed simultaneously.

Crack!, Crack!, Crack!

The Youth, who looked perfect and like an immortal who had walked out of a painting, chewed the Panlong Jade, and a Smile appeared at the corner of his Mouth.

He was laughing proudly at the Martial Dao.

"Good!"

On his Chest.

The one hundred and seventy-second Horizontal Refinement Grain Mark appeared.

PS: Writer's block, writing fewer words.

Breaking the update for ten days, this book is considered directly crippled, but there is no way, it is my own choice, haha.

Therefore, to avoid problems with the plot, when I can write more, I will write more without saying anything.

When writing would be bad, I will write less.

This book should be different from most books; the writing style and approach will be very different.

Simply put, multi-threaded.

For example, the Tianjiao Trial.

How many storylines are there in total? The Heavenly Pride competition line, the Flame Ice Tree pattern line, the Xia Hanzhou and Chi Mi line, the Luo Chen pursuit line, the Colorless Fruit line, and the limit-breaking struggle line.

Actually, for me, it is very difficult to write.

The current plot actually has even more side lines; everyone just doesn't care much about them, as long as the reading experience is satisfying.

A multi-line story will present a different feeling.

Only when you see the end of the Tianjiao Trial will you discover that my seven hundred thousand words are actually telling one story.

Quite good.

Seeing one million words, you will discover that one million words are still one story.

Not bad.

But this runs counter to the mainstream, and is even somewhat thankless.

Because once complex storylines are written, there is a very high probability that the early stages, or the plot-sinking period, will become oppressive.

Of course, it doesn't have to be oppressive; that is a problem with my personal ability.

I wrote an opening that was almost the same as my own experience, and it ended up being the biggest poison point of this book.

As expected, I am still too stupid.

Two years ago, the author wrote brainless satisfying novels, only needing a single-line plot, writing brainlessly, and the completion rate for one hundred thousand words could be thirty-five or thirty-six.

But for this book, the completion rate for the second chapter of the opening is less than twenty; over eighty percent of readers can't finish the first chapter, spit out a comment, and then leave.

The early performance of the writing from two years ago could be several times better than this one.

This is where the problem lies.

I chose it myself, after all...

However, as long as the quality is guaranteed, the later stages will be good; for example, the one-hundred-thousand-word completion rate of this book is already approaching thirty.

This is also why I would rather stop updating and directly lose about seventy percent of the following readers, yet still have to change it.

At least even if the performance of this book fails to meet expectations in the end, I am becoming stronger.

Fortunately, there are still you all waiting for my updates; Holy Crap, I want to thank you all.

Damn it, I really thank you.

I haven't slacked off; I am becoming stronger.

I have always firmly believed that only by writing better content can I be loved by more people.

Therefore, I have no new book to draw traffic, have never created a reader group, have never commented on my own book, and have never been in a book drought.

I asked for gifts once in the early stages of this book, and I still regret it to this day.

What the hell am I asking for? I just need to write well.

Therefore, the author is definitely not writing less out of laziness, but for the sake of quality.