[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-endless-winter-my-camp-infinitely-upgrades":3,"chapter-endless-winter-my-camp-infinitely-upgrades-endless-winter-my-camp-infinitely-upgrades-chapter-512":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Endless Winter: My Camp Infinitely Upgrades",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2266938,4425,"Chapter 512","endless-winter-my-camp-infinitely-upgrades-chapter-512",512,"\u003Cp>Shhh…………\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Zun, in a rage, thrust his blood-red spear tip through the air—faster than when he had assassinated Xia Chuan before; the two-hundred-meter distance was covered in less than two breaths.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the spear tip lanced forward, a thousand-zhang phantom of pale jade bone materialized behind Yang Zun—its forehead bore twin horns, each shoulder sprouted three arms, and a pair of crimson eyes brimming with murderous intent locked onto Xia Hong; its nostrils even flared with heavy, rhythmic breaths, like a blue-faced asura risen from the inferno, unnervingly sinister and radiating overwhelming pressure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Jade Bone quality—and at the ultimate level!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jing…………\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xia Hong had just thought he’d succeeded in the assassination when the blood-red spear tip stabbed toward his face; though Yang Zun’s furious strike was terrifying in its might, Xia Hong paid it little mind, merely raising his Panlonggun  to block it midair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Complacency always brings consequences—no one is exempt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this very moment, Xia Hong tasted the bitterness of underestimating his foe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack…………\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He blocked it perfectly—the Panlonggun  crossed just right to intercept the blood-red spear tip—but less than half a breath passed before Yang Zun slammed it downward; his Panlonggun , forged with ten thousand strikes, infused with millions of jin of silver and numerous precious ores, snapped clean with a sharp crack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sixty-two jin…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So strong!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet Xia Hong’s expression remained calm as his weapon shattered—he merely raised an eyebrow and silently recited Yang Zun’s power level in his mind;\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In contrast, Yang Zun, still enraged, upon feeling the terrifying strength hidden within Xia Hong’s body after their first clash, suddenly saw clarity flash across his furious face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No matter how strong you are, you die today!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Zun roared, slammed his hand upward, and used brute force to hurl Xia Hong dozens of meters into the air; then his eyes flooded with crimson, his shoulders bulged, and two additional arms suddenly sprouted from beneath each armpit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus, Yang Zun’s current form matched the jade-bone phantom behind him—now six-armed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As his shoulders transformed into six arms, two long, pointed horns burst from his forehead; his face instantly turned pure blue, and his pupils rapidly filled with blood, turning crimson.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So this is what ‘Spear Demon of the Southern Wastes’ means…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>High above, Xia Hong looked down at Yang Zun’s transformation and his face flickered with shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having spent years in Binghe, Xia Hong had seen many strange things; such a terrifying form alone could not unsettle him—his shock came from Yang Zun’s current aura.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After manifesting six arms, Yang Zun moved without hesitation, gripping the spear shaft with all six limbs, then vertically raised the spear and stomped the ground with both feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom…………\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The massive recoil launched Yang Zun skyward—he seemed fused with his spear, shooting straight from earth to heavens, leaving behind a blood-red spear tip three to four li long that pierced Xia Hong’s body in an instant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Puch!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Pierced” isn’t accurate—it was a full penetration…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xia Hong, suspended midair, was directly impaled through the body by the blood-red spear tip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet, just as with their first clash, Yang Zun’s face held no triumph—instead, it grew heavier, even tinged with unmistakable fear in his pupils.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Only pierced flesh—didn’t break bone. His speed…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Threefold—over 180 jin. With this power, you could’ve topped the Heavenly List easily. You’ve hidden yourself well!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xia Hong’s voice was no longer casual as before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Zun’s spear strike had finally earned his serious attention.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, Xia Hong ignored the wound through his shoulder, slowly pulled back his Suixingjian  still caught on the spear, then thrust it forward abruptly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shhh…………\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the very moment Yang Zun’s spear came at him, he had already activated his Sacred Mark and drawn the Suixingjian ; since leaving Yang City, his power had grown to 78 jin—fifty percent Sacred Mark enhancement brought it to 117 jin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’d assumed 117 jin would easily block Yang Zun’s strike—but the moment contact was made, he realized how wildly wrong he’d been.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who could’ve imagined the Heavenly List was this utterly inaccurate!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>According to its records, in the 295th year of Cai Qiu’s reign—four years ago—Yang Zun had only 41 jin. Now, after four years, he could unleash over 180 jin?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How is that possible!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Jade Bone talent could never advance this fast—the only explanation was that Yang Zun had been concealing his strength, never once revealing his true power before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the critical instant, Xia Hong unleashed his utmost speed, using the Long Fist parry stance to absorb the blow with his shoulder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Retract—thrust!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Yin-Yang Reverse Blade Art of Great Xia.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Zun naturally didn’t recognize it—but Xia Hong’s sudden thrust made his brow twitch violently; his chest’s rage instantly vanished, his mind cleared, and he immediately retreated, trying to dodge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Too bad—Xia Hong gave him no chance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this short-range thrust, the Suixingjian  made no grand sound; the forward motion didn’t extend—it merely manifested a single anomaly point.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the result of the blade moving too fast, its force too concentrated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The anomaly point instantly sucked in all surrounding air currents, plunging the entire battlefield into sudden silence; even the soldiers below ceased fighting, and every soul present—down to the Xianyang-level—unanimously fixed their gaze on that anomaly point.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chi…………\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ahh!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The anomaly point exploded outward, driving straight into Yang Zun’s face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With fifty percent Sacred Mark and fifty percent martial art enhancement, Xia Hong’s Yin-Yang Reverse Blade Art reached 156 jin—still significantly below Yang Zun’s 180 jin—but as he thrust, seeing Yang Zun’s movement, Xia Hong smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Zun hadn’t blocked—he’d chosen to retreat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lacked the confidence to withstand this strike, meaning his 180-jin power had been fleeting—likely granted by a strange artifact fused with his bone phantom; that power came not from his own cultivation, but from the artifact within him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then it’s easy.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack…………\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Suixingjian  pierced through Yang Zun’s lower jaw and throat; he threw his head back with a scream, then violently lowered it—just in time, he forced the trajectory of the thrust upward, redirecting the blade from piercing his skull to slicing deep through his throat and exiting the nape of his neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’ve got some grit—but…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xia Hong sneered; piercing the throat wasn’t fatal—but the blade had already passed through it; the next strike would be decapitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Zun’s ferocity was admirable, but Xia Hong had come here to kill—and one Yang Jian wouldn’t satisfy his appetite.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack…………\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xia Hong twisted his hands left and right, trying to sever Yang Zun’s head with one stroke—but as he sliced through one side of Yang Zun’s throat bone, several sharp strikes surged up from below toward him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Big brother, you go first!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Lord, run! We’ll hold him off…”\u003C\u002Fp>",1122,"2026-06-19T20:30:17.581Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","d4dfa3807fa92009c986770e4e37b7dea8ad2e259ee73cfe392ebef353e5a7d8","endless-winter-my-camp-infinitely-upgrades-chapter-513","endless-winter-my-camp-infinitely-upgrades-chapter-511",521,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fendless-winter-my-camp-infinitely-upgrades-cover.jpg"]