Chapter 402: Shocking the World, Two Hundred and Sixteen Extreme Satin Patterns, Beyond the Limit, Infinite Will!

A blinding light tore the night sky apart.

As Chen Yan's voice fell, a roar of cheers like a monstrous tidal wave instantly surged across the earth.

Old people who had already watched the show all day and were contentedly preparing to go home to sleep instantly rushed out of their houses, looking up at the sky.

Inside every high school, teachers had long since organized all the students to move chairs out onto the playground, sitting down and preparing to listen attentively.

"He is actually going to preach the Dao!"

"This is too incredible; now, no one in all of Xiaoyang can stop him!"

Sounds of amazement rang out.

Within the Military Martial Guard, cheers boiled over even more.

Outside Xiaoyang City, Second-Rank General Stars like Extreme Dao Martial also watched from afar, a brilliant light appearing in everyone's eyes.

The people were completely stirred into a frenzy.

This whole day, it felt as if they hadn't waited in vain at all.

At this moment, everyone was waiting for Chen Yan's next sentence.

Inside the Military Martial Guard.

The Luoshi Military Martial Guard Minister's eyes sparkled as he said to Luo Puxin:

"Is the Patrol Sun Divine General about to appear?"

He was incomparably excited.

Luo Puxin only felt that even breathing had become incredibly difficult.

Right now, everyone believed that Chen Yan had obtained the Immortal Body because of Lu Xunyang's guidance.

Some even speculated that Lu Xunyang had long since returned to the Great Xia.

But he dared not speak.

He dared not say a single word.

"Ha..."

Luo Puxin chuckled and shook his head.

"Old Luo, what's wrong with you?"

The Luoshi Military Martial Guard Minister spoke up.

"Nothing, I just remembered the scene when I first met Chen Yan."

Luo Puxin sighed with emotion.

He never expected that the young man he met at the foot of Green Mountain, who was locked in a great battle with a Green Dwelling Snake, would have grown to such a point today.

The Luoshi Military Martial Guard Minister nodded, but his heart was filled only with thoughts of when Lu Xunyang would appear.

Yet at this very moment.

The young man standing in the clouds spoke again:

"Cultivating the Immortal Body never requires a teacher, never requires cultivation techniques, never requires fortuitous encounters; it only requires a heart that never gives up!"

His voice fell, and the world instantly turned silent.

But immediately following, sounds of shock rang out.

On the earth, brilliant light appeared in the eyes of countless living beings.

Because most people in the world never had any so-called teachers or fortuitous encounters.

Before this, everyone thought that to forge that powerful Immortal Body, one needed the investment of massive resources.

With just a few words, Chen Yan stirred countless people into excitement.

At this moment.

Even all the General Stars still guarding the Thunder Strike Treasure Land outside Xiaoyang City wore expressions of surprise.

"The Immortal Body is a famous sacred body of heaven and earth; how could it be possible to forge it with just a heart?"

Xi Congyun frowned:

"What is this Chen Yan trying to do?"

"Is he still trying to harvest the hearts of the people?"

Xi Congyun murmured, and what Chen Yan did today made him feel a sense of trouble once again.

Even though Chen Yan had been abandoned by the Xia Clan, the direction of the people's hearts was becoming increasingly intense.

The limelight of a Third-Rank General Star had actually overshadowed all the Second-Rank General Stars.

On the earth.

A youth spoke up:

"Venerable Chen, may I ask how one can cultivate the Immortal Body relying only on a heart?"

Brilliant light appeared in that youth's eyes; he was excited to the extreme, looking at Chen Yan as if looking at a mentor.

Chen Yan's gaze was calm:

"I ask you, do you know your own limits?"

A trace of confusion appeared in the young man's eyes, and just like him, there were countless others.

One's own limits are unknowable to oneself.

A smile appeared at the corners of Chen Yan's mouth:

"Living beings have no limits; the so-called limits are merely the limits solidified in your own hearts!

In this world, there is no such thing as an impossible task!"

At this moment, everyone's gaze turned toward Chen Yan.

There is no such thing as an impossible task in this world!

If anyone else had said these words, the crowd would only have sneered.

But the person speaking was Chen Yan.

Then this sentence carried weight!

The young man asked the heavens and the earth:

"May I ask the people of the world, does anyone know what the limit of the Extreme Forging Realm is?"

As Chen Yan's voice fell, outside Xiaoyang City, Jidao Wu smiled and spoke:

"Before this year, the limit for Extreme Satin Patterns was created by Venerable Lu Xunyang: one hundred and forty-four.

This year, the person in the Great Xia who appeared with the highest number of Extreme Satin Patterns is An Yunan.

One hundred and fifty-one!"

Jidao Wu looked at Chen Yan and smiled as he spoke:

"But it was later proven that he is not the Realm Breaker; you are the Realm Breaker. I think the true limit of the Extreme Satin Patterns lies within you!"

As Jidao Wu's voice fell, upon the earth, those gazes cast toward Chen Yan became even more fervent.

Many people only then remembered.

Chen Yan is still that one-in-a-billion Realm Breaker!

In the distance, within the top level of the Aristocratic Family Alliance.

Lu Ming'an stared fixedly at Chen Yan, the killing intent in the depths of his eyes surging.

"Do not make a move; that Chen Yan possesses the strength to slay a Sixth-Order."

Beside him, Lu Menghan spoke with a faint smile:

"I also want to hear what exactly he intends to say to win over people's hearts."

Indeed, by now.

Lu Menghan also believed that Chen Yan was winning over people's hearts.

Many people thought the same.

Chen Yan was abandoned by the Xia Clan, but he possesses a massive power base in Qinzhou.

Even if Chen Yan is a member of the Chen Clan, he would not be willing to abandon this power base.

Thinking this, Lu Menghan's figure shifted with light and shadow as she stepped into the void, her white dress exceptionally eye-catching, and she smiled at Chen Yan from afar:

"The Lu Clan, Lu Menghan."

Chen Yan merely swept a faint glance at the other party and ignored her further.

Seeing that Chen Yan did not pay her any mind, Lu Menghan was not annoyed; instead, she smiled:

"Chen Yan, I hear you are the Realm Breaker of the Hardened Body path. Could you demonstrate the number of your Extreme Satin Patterns for us?"

A graceful smile played on the corners of Lu Menghan's mouth.

The most outstanding prodigy she had ever seen was Lu Fusan of the Lu Clan.

Even if Chen Yan is the legendary Realm-Breaking prodigy, in her eyes, he is absolutely inferior to Lu Fusan.

Lu Fusan began fighting for his life in the Lu Clan's Valley of Slaughter at the age of eight.

Out of more than twenty thousand people, Lu Fusan was the only one who walked out in the end.

That person's reputation as the number one Fifth-Order was built upon a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

The Lu Clan is most skilled at selecting prodigies.

The only one they misjudged was Lu Xunyang.

As Lu Menghan's voice fell, it instantly stirred the curiosity of everyone around.

Indeed, many people were also curious about exactly how many Extreme Satin Patterns Chen Yan had condensed.

But no one spoke.

Because this moment was Chen Yan's time to preach on the Immortal Body.

It was also at this time that Chen Yan continued to speak:

"Master Lu once left behind a true word: he predicted that if one condenses two hundred and sixteen Extreme Satin Patterns, one can awaken the Immortal Body."

As soon as Chen Yan's voice fell, sounds of shock erupted across the earth.

Some of the high-level prodigies knew what Lu Xunyang had said.

But for the common people, this prediction was still a bit too exaggerated.

After all.

The previous limit for Extreme Satin Patterns had always been only one hundred and forty-four.

Since then, no one had broken this record for decades.

Even reaching it was extremely difficult.

How could anyone possibly reach two hundred and sixteen?

"That is impossible."

A soft, smiling voice rang out, very gentle.

It was Lu Menghan speaking.

Her smile was gentle, beautiful beyond compare, as if she had never been hostile toward Chen Yan, and she said:

"Realm Breakers only appear a few times every few decades, and these people do not break the limits of their realm very often each time.

Unless it is someone with an astonishing will like my Lu Clan's Lu Xunyang.

Ordinary Realm Breakers can only break a limit once."

She lifted her fair chin, as noble as an elegant white swan.

Chen Yan frowned:

"Do you have hemorrhoids on your lips? Will you die if you don't move them?"

Lu Menghan's body trembled; she was stunned for a moment, having never been scolded like this since she was born.

At this moment, she actually doubted whether she had heard correctly.

"Get lost. Speak again, and I'll slaughter you." A cold voice rang out, and Chen Yan's eyes, radiating a cold light, looked toward Lu Menghan.

A chill instantly diffused across Lu Menghan's face; she pursed her red lips, unable to speak for a moment.

She looked at Chen Yan gloomily, and the gazes from the earth below made her feel as if she were being whipped by branding irons.

This was something no proud daughter of heaven could endure.

If not for her concern regarding that person from the Martial Suppression Division and the Second-Rank General Stars on all sides, Lu Menghan would have wanted to strike out and kill Chen Yan directly.

A trace of disgust appeared in Chen Yan's eyes, and he turned to look at the world in all directions, continuing to speak:

"The statement made by Master Lu, that one can obtain an Immortal Body with two hundred and sixteen Extreme Satin Patterns, brings endless pressure to the world."

"It is difficult to achieve."

As Chen Yan's voice fell, many people on the earth breathed a sigh of relief.

Indeed, two hundred and sixteen Extreme Satin Patterns was simply a fantasy.

Inside the Military Martial Guard.

A brilliant light appeared in the eyes of the Minister of the Branding Market:

"Chen Yan addressed Patrol Inspector Lu as Master Lu; did you all notice?"

As his voice fell, the surrounding Military Martial Guards all trembled.

That's right.

Chen Yan's form of address for Patrol Inspector Lu was too thought-provoking!

Everyone held their breath; Patrol Inspector Lu had appeared after all!

On the horizon in the distance, Jidao Wu spoke:

"It is impossible for anyone to condense two hundred and sixteen Extreme Satin Patterns."

"Chen Yan, how on earth did you refine an Immortal Body?"

His gaze was burning, and he became excited as well.

At this moment, heaven and earth stared at Chen Yan.

"I have said it before, there is nothing impossible in this world!"

Chen Yan's voice echoed as he looked at Jidao Wu.

Jidao Wu was startled, and he pursed his lips.

What exactly do you mean?

Didn't you say yourself that Patrol Inspector Lu's prophecy brought endless pressure to everyone?

The other General Stars were also watching.

Chen Yan's words clearly contained a contradiction.

A cold sneer hung on the corner of Lu Menghan's mouth; she wanted to see what Chen Yan was going to do!

Yet, the young man standing in the center of Xiaoyang spoke:

"To prove that something is impossible, one must have done it oneself, tried it, and proven it doesn't work, only then can one say this matter is impossible!"

His voice was like a great bell or chime, deafening and enlightening.

Jidao Wu was speechless; what exactly are you trying to do?

I'm helping you, and you're undermining me?

"Could it be that you want to say you have condensed two hundred and sixteen Extreme Satin Patterns."

"And then you can prove that condensing two hundred and sixteen Extreme Satin Patterns cannot awaken an Immortal Body?"

On the distant horizon, a figure like a shrew appeared, roaring madly at Chen Yan.

Luo Dongli stared fixedly at Chen Yan, her eyes almost laughing to the point of tears.

She hated Chen Yan to the extreme and, at this moment, wished for Chen Yan to die immediately.

Luo Dongli was laughing.

At this moment, Lu Menghan also narrowed her eyes, staring at Chen Yan, about to speak.

Boom, boom, boom!!!

Suddenly!

Sounds of bones and tendons roaring rang out, and this sound turned into a raging sea, spreading continuously.

Golden light!

Rolling golden light surged from Chen Yan's body.

It was blinding to the extreme.

On the earth, the masses could hardly even see Chen Yan in this scene.

Everyone looked into the distance, trying their best to see clearly.

Ripples in space, like crepe silk, rolled out from Chen Yan's body.

With a boom!

Chen Yan's upper garment was blasted open by his internal force, revealing a fair and robust upper body.

His muscles were rippling, and as his immense, vigorous power circulated, golden electric arcs flickered within the air.

Ink-colored patterns appeared, looking like living little black snakes, growing and crawling on Chen Yan's body, forming complex and eerie patterns.

Chen Yan's face remained handsome, yet set against these ink-colored patterns all over his body, he looked like a Great God-Demon who had just walked out of the Demon Abyss.

His long hair was blown by the breeze, and his perfect physique was presented to the sight of all the people in the world.

It was just this brief moment.

Quiet!

The vast Xiaoyang City became so silent that the fall of a needle could be heard.

Upon the earth, the people gazing upward gradually widened their mouths after seeing things clearly through the blur.

Luo Dongli was still standing dejectedly in the void, but at this moment, her eyes suddenly widened, and the next instant, unable to control her own Qi and blood, she plummeted from the high sky.

Boom.

No one cared how miserably she fell.

The smile at the corners of Lu Menghan's mouth seemed to be instantly frozen, unable to change any further.

Boom!

Inside the distant Martial Suppression Bureau building, a sound of roaring Qi and blood rang out.

Zhang Ting's gaze did not shift, but the massive desk behind him was blasted into powder by his uncontrollable Qi and blood.

"This has to be fake..."

Outside Xiaoyang City, a General Star spoke with difficulty, as if saying these two sentences had exhausted all his strength.

"If it were fake, the Seventh Rank would naturally be able to discern it!"

Chen Yan spoke in a cold and indifferent voice.

He was naturally referring to Zhang Ting.

"Fu..."

Within the Military Martial Guard, Shao Hengyang spoke with difficulty.

It was hard to imagine what kind of terrifying existence had been standing by his side all this time.

Boom, boom, boom!!!

Outside Xiaoyang City, Jidao Wu, Yin Youming, Li Muyun, and even a Second Rank General Star named Jiang Miaoxuan flew over like streaks of light.

Each of them looked at Chen Yan in utter shock.

The military was silent as a grave.

"Old Luo, my eyes are failing me; you take a look, how many are there?"

The Minister of Luo City grabbed Luo Puxin's arm and spoke.

Luo Puxin opened his mouth wide:

"I... can't see clearly either."

He held his breath.

Is this still that same Chen Yan?

In the past, you only struck at me alone.

Now, you are going to strike at the whole world.

Luo Puxin could not speak.

At this moment, the Extreme Satin Patterns appearing on Chen Yan's body were exactly two hundred and sixteen.