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Yan Zhaoge had already consumed the Broad Creed Divine Pill as soon as he had obtained it.
This pill could increase the spirituality of a martial artist's Stellar Energy, making it easier for a martial artist to perceive the world.
The effect seemed simple, but it was very powerful. Even if a Great Grandmaster martial artist consumed it, it would have endless benefits. If a Grandmaster martial artist consumed it, the effects would be even more obvious.
In truth, Martial Scholars were basically unable to completely digest the medicinal power of the Broad Creed Divine Pill.
The Medicinal Energy of the Medicinal Pill would remain in the cultivator's body, flowing over a long period of time. It would take effect for a long time, helping the cultivator cultivate.
As the highest grade pill that Broad Creed Mountain currently possessed, even the experienced and knowledgeable Yan Zhaoge was rather in awe of its medicinal effects.
Yan Zhaoge was currently seated in the meditative position, the clear qi within his dantian spreading outwards as the chaotic qi mass roiled, hot and cold alternating, yin and yang coexisting, resembling the furnace of the heavens and the earth as it unceasingly refined the medicinal power of the Broad Creed Divine Pill.
Guided by Yan Zhaoge's aura-qi, the medicinal force unceasingly dispersed throughout his limbs and bones.
The acupoints of Yan Zhaoge's entire body pulsed, streams of qi that resembled numerous fire dragons and ice dragons roiling unceasingly.
The energy really took the shape of a dragon. The scales on its body moved, and it was filled with spirituality as it let out waves of deep and grand dragon roars.
Yan Zhaoge opened his eyes, the light of thunder abruptly flashing within.
The fragment of the Sacred Artifact, the Eye of the Thunder Emperor, appeared within Yan Zhaoge's right pupil.
The Eye of the Thunder Emperor flickered. The flickering light was like the beginning of the primordial chaos. A bolt of lightning descended, splitting the heavens and earth.
At this point, all things gradually came into being, and the great thousand worlds evolved and changed.
White clouds and gray dogs, the sea turned into mulberry fields. The endless river of time surged, seeming like an instant, seeming like an eternity.
Yan Zhaoge and the Eye of the Thunder Emperor were connected mentally. It was as if he had also felt the intent of a thousand lives and deaths in that instant.
While the heavenly thunder was fierce and ferocious, it was unable to leave behind any traces within Yan Zhaoge's mind in the slightest.
Yan Zhaoge closed his eyes lightly before opening them again.
In the blink of an eye. However, it felt as if billions of years had passed.
At this moment, Yan Zhaoge felt that his connection with the Eye of the Thunder Emperor fragment had clearly advanced a step further, even to the point of having a telepathic connection.
Yan Zhaoge let out a light yell. All of a sudden, there was a surge of lightning and a loud explosion.
Outside the bamboo building, in the skies above Clear Concealed Island, amidst the roiling clouds, there seemed to be an explosion, and a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky!
"Hong long long long long long!" The sound of thunder in the sky and on the ground resonated as if it was the beginning of the primordial era!
Around Yan Zhaoge's body, numerous azure dragons formed of aura-qi pulsed as their scales pulsed, numerous bolts of lightning shooting out from within.
Dense electric arcs were jumping in the small bamboo house. When they gathered together, it was like a sea of lightning.
The lightning surged violently, yet it did not harm the small building in the slightest. The astral energy dragons opened their eyes one after another, and all of them flashed with radiance. It was as if they were painting a dragon's eyes, full of spirituality and vitality. The illusory dragons turned into real dragons.
Yan Zhaoge extended a palm, pushing forward horizontally.
Astral Energy Azure Dragons coiled about, transforming into primal chaos!
No beginning and no end. There was no front or back. Although it was an illusory scene formed from Stellar Energy, one could still vaguely sense the profound concept contained within it.
This was precisely the illusory heaven and earth formed of Yan Zhaoge's fist-intent!
Aura-qi forming an illusory heaven and earth was precisely the mark of a mid Xiantian Martial Scholar!
Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly. His palm changed, turning completely red as the illusory scene of primal chaos formed of his aura-qi also changed, turning completely purplish-red.
Amidst the clumps of purple flames, a pill furnace was indistinctly visible. Seemingly real.
Yan Zhaoge's palm changed slightly once more, his index and middle fingers forming a sword as he lightly tapped out with them.
The purplish-red Tusita fire and the pill furnace disappeared, his aura-qi intermingling to form an illusory dark starry sky. Above the night sky, seven stars hung high, illuminating the north.
Yan Zhaoge retracted his palm, striking out with the Six Spirits Demonic Fists one after another. The illusory heaven and earth formed of his aura-qi seemed to have returned to the primordial times, with numerous powerful beasts rampaging about, tyrannical to the extreme.
Finally, accompanied by Yan Zhaoge's retraction, all the scenes vanished, everything returning to primal chaos and nothingness.
It was as if it could give birth to all things, could contain all things, could extinguish all things.
Yan Zhaoge let out a long breath, standing up and leaving the small bamboo house.
Ah Hu was currently playing with that giant panda. Seeing Yan Zhaoge, he couldn't help but ask, "Young Master, that heavenly thunder just now, was caused by you activating the fragment of the Eye of the Thunder Emperor?"
Yan Zhaoge smiled, "That's right. I consumed the Broad Creed Divine Pill to stabilise my foundation, deepening my accumulations, gradually reaching a bottleneck in my cultivation. Then, comprehending the concept of the Eye of the Thunder Emperor, I comprehended it and successfully took a step forward."
Ah Hu opened his mouth, "Young Master ah, you just stepped into the early Xiantian Martial Scholar realm at Cloud Portent Mountain a while ago."
"Stepping into the mid Xiantian stage so quickly; even Family Head wasn't as ferocious as you that year ah!"
Yan Zhaoge reached out and tapped his right eye, "It was a fortuitous encounter; it can be considered a pleasant surprise."
Ah Hu gave Yan Zhaoge a thumbs up, "Even if it was fortuitous encounter, it was also something that you, Young Master, could only have obtained with your own ability ah."
Yan Zhaoge glanced at Ah Hu, "Oh, Ah Hu, your expression is becoming more and more sincere in your flattery now."
Ah Hu gave a simple and honest laugh, "It's all thanks to Young Master's spurring. I often practise in front of a mirror."
He patted his big head, "Right, Young Master, the 'Heavenly Roc' has arrived."
"Oh, senior apprentice-brother Xu has arrived?" Yan Zhaoge chuckled, "At senior apprentice-sister Xie's place, right?"
Ah Hu also chuckled, "After meeting Elder Fang, he came over to Young Master's place. Seeing that you were in seclusion, he slipped away like a wisp of smoke to Miss Xie's place."
Exchanging glances, the two laughed mischievously, "There's something going on …"
Yan Zhaoge smiled, "Come, let's go take a look."
Xu Fei was thirty years old this year, much older than Lu Wen and Yan Zhaoge. He was currently already a Heavenly Connection Martial Scholar, only a step away from the Martial Grandmaster realm.
Generally speaking, Heavenly Connection Martial Scholars were mostly in secluded cultivation, rarely venturing outside.
However, the Sacred Sun Clan had been continuously losing face recently. In order to regain it, in this Heavenly Connection Meet, they had sent the head of the Four Rising Suns, Tang Yonghao.
Tang Yonghao was also already a Heavenly Connection Martial Scholar. Xu Fei participating in the Heavenly Connection Meet this time was specifically to guard against Tang Yonghao.
Arriving outside the bamboo house where Xie Youchan resided, from far away, Yan Zhaoge's nose twitched as he smelled the fragrance of wine.
Then, outside the bamboo house, before a stone table in the small courtyard, two people sat facing each other. One was Xie Youchan, while the other was an extremely tall, burly man.
This man had thick brows and big eyes, a straight nose and a square mouth, looking extremely mighty. His gaze was deep, his aura like a mountain.
While he was young, he exuded a lofty and lofty aura.
It was just that this man's current actions were a little strange, smiling as he held a wine flask, currently pouring it into a cup.
Looking carefully, there were clearly tea leaves within the teacup in front of that man. From the looks of it, he was actually going to brew tea with wine. (To be continued.)
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