Lu Jiangpeng was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat. This was what he had been worried about all this time.
Ding Yuan sneered. "Don't worry, I'll teach him everything I know about the sword manual. I believe that as long as he continues on the path of dual cultivation, he'll be destroyed. The deeper he goes, the more miserable his destruction will be. "
Lu Jiangpeng's brows furrowed in anger. "I'll say it again. It's not that things you don't understand don't exist. It's just that your level is too low! I'll take this bet. Yang Qingxuan will definitely be able to break through these shackles and create achievements that will stun you! "
Ding Yuan laughed. "Miracles aren't created by hot-bloodedness. Just wait for the cruel reality to appear and see how Yang Qingxuan is destroyed on the path of dual cultivation."
Lu Jiangpeng calmed down. "He chose this path himself. My choice is to believe in him!"
"Hmph."
Ding Yuan was disdainful of this answer. "I can't wait to teach him the sword manual, haha."
Yang Qingxuan was completely immersed in his cultivation and was oblivious to their conversation.
Four days later, the group finally entered the imperial capital.
Wei Zijin and the others went to the Jin manor and took the black-robed guards, Gao Jie, and the others with them.
Yang Qingxuan, Lu Jiangpeng, and Ding Yuan returned to Tiancong Academy.
Ding Yuan immediately received Qing Bu Li's hospitality, but this matter was too embarrassing, so Ding Yuan didn't want to publicize it. Qing Bu Li understood his intentions and didn't make a big fuss about it. He quickly arranged a luxurious courtyard for Ding Yuan to stay in.
After that, Yang Qingxuan returned to his room alone to cultivate in seclusion.
Along the way, he felt the barrier to the True Martial Realm several times. However, he hadn't accumulated enough and was far from being able to break through.
Now, he could finally calm down and focus on accumulating true qi to break through the barrier.
He sat cross-legged and quickly entered a meditative state. Everything was empty. There was nothing and no self.
True qi flowed like a trickle, slowly becoming rough and violent. It turned into a river and finally became a surging force.
In the blink of an eye, seven days had passed.
From beginning to end, Yang Qingxuan had not moved at all, and in the Selfless Realm, he was washing the barrier of the True Martial Realm.
Unknowingly, his entire body was shrouded in a layer of faint red light. Upon closer inspection, it looked like a fleeting cloud, as if an azure dragon was swimming within.
Even more shocking was the fact that his dantian region seemed to be filled with the sound of crashing waves. It was none other than the sound of true energy circulating through his body. It was like the power of nature, as eternal as the passage of time, never ending.
Suddenly, the sound of the tide changed and turned into a crisp sound, like ice shattering.
Yang Qingxuan's body trembled. It was like drinking a cup of warm tea in the middle of winter. A warm current flowed through his limbs and bones, making him feel extremely comfortable.
The green light on his body suddenly surged, and his aura abruptly increased. The Azure Dragon roared, and in the blink of an eye, it turned back into a stream of light, returning to his body and dissipating.
However, the faint crimson glow was still attached to the surface of his body.
"I finally broke through!"
Yang Qingxuan heavily exhaled a mouthful of turbid Qi, and then opened his eyes in joy. His pair of black eyes were like water, shining brightly.
The technique had been withdrawn, but the true energy on the surface of his body had not dissipated. It was the manifestation of true energy.
Yang Qingxuan raised his hand, and pointed in front of his body a few times.
The crimson true energy suddenly twisted and changed shape, and was casually kneaded like cotton candy.
"True energy release, true energy materialization!"
Yang Qingxuan was ecstatic. He immediately used his mind to control his true energy, and let it slowly turn into armor and drape over his body.
The armor shone with a cold light. When he tapped it with the back of his finger, it actually made a clanking sound. It was cold and hard to the touch, just like a real object.
Immediately after, he raised his hand, and the armor changed with the momentum, turning into a spear.
"Haha, interesting, true energy materialization, as I wish."
The spear turned into a water bottle, and held it in his hand.
Between the moving clouds and flowing water, flowers, birds, grass, and trees, clouds, mist, mountains, and rivers, they were all vivid and lively, lively and lovely.
If someone saw it, their eyeballs would probably fall out.
Generally, when one just stepped into the Real Martial Arts Realm, it was already good to be able to release true energy. Like this level of materialization, one had to immerse themselves in it for a long time to master it. How could one be able to create flowers, grass, and even animals when they just stepped into the Real Martial Arts Realm?
At this moment, Yang Qingxuan used his true energy to create a red snail in the palm of his hand, and it slowly crawled.
He constantly controlled his true energy, and tried to make the snail as realistic as possible.
Just as he was having fun, his eyelids suddenly twitched, and he was shocked to find that something strange had happened. He saw that on his skin, soft hair was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Demon Monkey!"
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. The power of the Demon Monkey's blood essence was activated in his body. Not only did monkey hair grow on his body, but when he blinked his eyes, they shone with a golden light, and the Spirit Eyes ability was activated.
Yang Qingxuan's shocked emotions slowly calmed down.
This was not the first time. He had also gone from being afraid and resistant to being full of doubts.
"There are records in the ancient books that in the long years of evolution, there have been cases of intermarriage between different races, causing the blood to become impure. Many human martial artists, through cultivation, were able to bring out the residual power of the other races in their blood, causing their strength and appearance to undergo an earth-shattering change. This is called — Demon Transformation!"
He quickly calmed down and observed the changes in his body.
He found that not only was hair growing, but his skin, bones, and meridians were also changing. Even the true energy in his body was changing in a violent direction, very much like the legendary "Demon Power".
After a while, he felt that he had turned into a monkey.
"This feeling … is really f * cked up …"
Yang Qingxuan started to practice the Monkey Fist of the Xing Yi Martial Arts in his dorm room.
Fall, pounce, roll, flip. He was like a monkey coming out of its cave, like a monkey fishing for the moon, like a monkey in a robe, like a real monkey running around.
After a while, Yang Qingxuan finished practicing a set of fist techniques. He retracted his true energy and all his spiritual energy.
In an instant, the hair on his skin began to recede, and he quickly returned to his human form.
After that, he tried to turn himself into a demon, but no matter how hard he tried, there was no effect. His skin was still like jade, and no monkey hair grew out.
"The number of times the power of the blood essence is activating in my body has increased, and the effect is getting bigger every time. Is it because of the increase in my strength?"
Yang Qingxuan pondered and muttered to himself, "Turning into a monkey aside, if I can master the Spirit Eyes ability, I can turn into a monkey. It seems that I am still too weak. One day, I will definitely control this power completely. "
He thought of the Demon Monkey he had seen several times. Its aura was so powerful that it could dominate the world. He could not help but feel excited and fascinated.
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