Chapter 33: The Limit-Breaker!

"I don't know your name, but I will not give up."

"My foundation is better than yours, by a lot, by a lot!"

Inside the Tingyuan, Qi-Blood flames burned slowly on Gong Fan Yin's body as she threw punches incessantly.

"Fan Yin has undergone Limit training since she was young, her perseverance far exceeding that of ordinary people."

To the side, the Elder murmured; he could feel the extraordinary perseverance his granddaughter was displaying at this moment.

Gong Hangwen nodded:

"For Fan Yin to have such perseverance, her sister Fan Ling deserves much of the credit; if Fan Ling also had a Limit-Breaking physique, perhaps she would have already achieved Limit-Breaking Awakening."

He was somewhat appreciative; Gong Fan Yin could be this tenacious, and her sister Fan Ling was even more of a Heavenly Pride.

Second among the youth of Yunmeng City, not far behind the first.

"Fan Ling..." The Elder nodded, but turned his attention back to Gong Fan Yin, his Mu Guang trembling as he laughed loudly:

"It's coming soon, the Limit-Breaking will happen today!"

The Elder laughed out loud.

The only thing he worried about was that the Breaking Limit Fist used by the person competing against Gong Fanling was too high-level.

But the next moment, he felt at ease.

No matter what, according to his granddaughter, that person's foundation was far inferior.

No matter how good a Fist Technique is, it cannot make up for a gap in foundation.

In the center of the Tingyuan, the girl's expression became increasingly difficult; as her movements changed, the burning Qi-Blood flames on her body moved from top to bottom, reaching her Waist.

The progress was fast; the Fist Technique she was performing had been obtained by her father at a high price, and an ordinary person would be exhausted just by making a single movement.

"Grandfather, Uncle..." The little girl spoke with extreme difficulty:

"I..."

"I know you are about to reach your limit, but it is incomparably difficult for anyone to reach the Limit!"

Gong Hangwen was the first to speak:

"My Gong Family needs a Break Limit Prodigy; on the path of Martial Dao, only by breaking the limit can one seek a true future!"

As his voice fell, Gong Fan Yin continued to throw punches with a Crying Voice.

The Elder nodded, filled with satisfaction and expectation.

Yet he sighed deeply.

How did Martial Dao come to be?

Was it not from predecessors breaking the limit time and time again, and testing the rules time and time again?

That person is a descendant of the Five Clans, so what?

They have abundant resources, so what?

Before the Limit, everyone is equal!

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"One thousand, one thousand, one thousand..."

He was placed within a cage of Darkness, his voice hoarse, his Mouth spitting out white mist, everything before him blurred.

He did not notice the arrival of Luo Puxin, nor did he notice the terrifying four-colored light within the Po Saint Realm.

He was breaking the limit, doing things beyond the human Limit.

Very great, very difficult.

However, for some reason.

In Chen Yan's Brain, there was only one thousand.

The one thousand owed to Hu Zeyuan's family.

At his most difficult moment, he was thinking about the most absurd, most insignificant one thousand.

It was as if he were only breaking the limit for this one thousand.

His brain was a blur, and he only felt that this instance of breaking the limit had also become cheap, just like this one thousand.

His entire Skin and Flesh felt as if they were being torn apart, yet the sensation of pain seemed to have Disappear, and he became muddled.

Breaking the limit for one thousand.

"Hahahaha..." Chen Yan laughed loudly.

Tomorrow Sister is coming home, he can buy more Meat.

One thousand can change the current situation of his Jia Li.

His brain was running wild with thoughts.

His heart burned like a scorching sun, yet was as cold as a deep abyss, like the vitality of Ten Thousand trees, only to turn into dead, withered wood the next moment.

So hot, so cold; one moment his body was about to be burned to death by raging fire, the next he was on a cold peak, unable to move.

His thoughts blurred, and even the final one thousand Disappear.

"You... why..."

Within the half-inch of red light about to Disappear, the girl spoke with a Crying Voice, with awe, and with trembling.

"Can you reach... this point?"

The Qi-Blood flames burned through the last inch of his body, the firelight gradually fading, changing toward colorless white flames.

Gradually becoming transparent.

The air turned cold.

Chen Yan seemed unaware, slowly throwing out a Fist.

………………

"I... lost."

"Grandfather, Uncle, I... lost..."

Inside the Tingyuan, the girl's body completely lost all strength, Tears flowed like a broken dam, and she looked helplessly at the Elder and Gong Hangwen.

"Continue!" the Elder shouted in a low voice, then added with pity the next moment:

"Be good, don't give up, you are only the last bit away."

Gong Hangwen nodded and was about to speak, but saw Gong Fan Yin crying miserably:

"It is already over, he has achieved Limit-Breaking Awakening, completely... Limit-Breaking Awakening."

"A one-time Limit-Breaking Awakening..., he is about to be bestowed a talent by Zhou Ming."

Having said this, the girl was completely drained of strength and collapsed to the ground.

Quiet, the Tingyuan fell into dead silence.

The Elder and Gong Hangwen were both speechless at this moment; the latter let out a Sigh and slowly shook his head.

Is it still not enough?

Is this genius from the Martial Officer or the Five Clans?

The Elder beside her pursed his lips tightly; there was Disappointment, unwillingness, and anger in his eyes. He opened his Mouth, wanting to scold, but seeing his granddaughter so miserable, he could not bear it and spoke softly:

"That person comes from a great Family, and the Breaking Limit Fist he uses must have its own mysteries; you are not inferior."

"You could not achieve Limit-Breaking Awakening, but with your constitution, you can achieve Bloodline Awakening, which will surely surpass your sister."

As he was speaking, he saw Gong Fan Yin's shoulders trembling, her silent crying like the sobbing of a spring:

"He... was just throwing a punch."

"He was just throwing the simplest punch, and he achieved Limit-Breaking Awakening."

"He is just a... monster."

"A monster who does not care about his own life."

Silence.

Shock.

A cold dread, silent as death, emerged in the eyes of the Elder and Gong Hangwen.

………………

In a distant land, a cold pool sat upon the earth; the water vapor turned into Ice Crystal, and in the next moment, it turned into water mist.

A human figure sat cross-legged in the center of the cold pool, with pillars of ice standing around their body, and azure light constantly intertwining.

The Youth suddenly opened his eyes, and in an instant, a circle of clear, deep light expanded outward; the cold pool shook, and the Jiu Long sleeping within raised its head.

"Has someone else... appeared?"

A Smile appeared on the corner of the Youth's Mouth:

"Another Heaven and Earth Treasure Fruit!"

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Ten Thousand ice mountains stretched between Heaven and Earth, the cold Wind Element howled, and Ice Crystal danced.

At the peak of the Mountain, amidst the drifting clouds.

The White Skirt Woman stood alone, like a pure white, snow-like flower of world purification.

Suddenly, her red lips parted, and a pair of Silver eyes gazed toward the East.

Boom!

Beneath her Feet, the mountain Snow collapsed, rioting for several miles.

"Another one has appeared; Zhou Ming, what kind of existence are you exactly?"

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"Interesting, interesting."

Inside a luxurious Great Hall, in the very center, on a large bed, the sleeping Youth suddenly sat up, drawing the coquettish complaints of the women beside him.

The Youth was bare-chested, and a Smile appeared on the corner of his Mouth:

"One more is fine too; at least it can divert attention. That lunatic has been investigating me, I'm scared."

"I'm really scared."

"Scared!"

Ice Crystal appeared on his body, spreading continuously.

"Ah!!!"

The women beside him let out a Scream of Howling, and were quickly frozen into Ice Sculpture.

"It seems I... was too scared." The Youth looked at his side, feeling quite regretful.

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"Do you feel it, has it gotten colder?"

Inside the office of the Qingshan Town Martial Officer, Zhuang Xihang muttered.

Then he looked at Luo Puxin with dissatisfaction.

He was in a hurry!

He was the Principal, although a deputy one, but what did the affairs of the Martial Officer have to do with him?

Why did he have to come over to help check the Document on Xin Gongxian?

"It seems it has indeed changed..." Yin Yanjun, who was investigating the Document, said.

"No, I feel it is very normal!" Before he could finish, Luo Puxin said loudly.

He was feeling the changes in the surroundings in real-time; he knew the change in temperature better than anyone.

At this moment, the shock in their hearts could not be understood by anyone.

Holy Crap, is it about to succeed?

The air has turned cold, and it is related to Chen Yan.

Is it a talent bestowed by Zhou Ming, and is it related to temperature?

Holy Crap!

On the sofa nearby, Chen Yuhu and Wang Yang were still looking at each other in dismay; they were here to see Chen Yan, so what was the point of coming here?

As for Xin Gongxian and Ye Secretary, they were standing there like lackeys at the moment; Ye Secretary had it even worse, as they could only stand on one leg.

Xin Gongxian's face was ashen; just a moment ago, Yin Yanjun had checked his Document and found many things.

He knew he was finished, and only prayed he could get through tonight peacefully.

"It's a bit cold, huh," Wang Yang said, truly not knowing what else to say.

"It is... a bit," Xin Gongxian said with a forced Laughter, his attitude very friendly; he truly knew he was wrong.

Just after speaking, Xin Gongxian froze, fear appearing in his eyes, as he saw Luo Puxin looking at him coldly.

His heart stopped beating for an instant, and Xin Gongxian let out a silent Howling; he had only flattered someone else once.

Bang!

Luo Puxin grabbed Xin Gongxian and threw him from the Martial Officer Town out onto the street.

"All of you, come out! Yin Yanjun, Zhuang Xihang, and the rest of the Martial Officers, all of you come out!"

Luo Puxin roared aloud, his Anger erupting, and a wild Wind Element raged around his body:

"Tonight, I want to let everyone see the true face of this ugly person, Xin Gongxian!"

Inside the Martial Officer Town, Yin Yanjun and the others walked out, their expressions varied.

On both sides of the street, from house after house with Bright lights, people walked out.

Xin Gongxian's face was ashen, filled with utter despair.

He was finished.