Rumor had it that after Zong Zhenghao obtained the broken sword, he left the Flourishing Heaven Pavilion's territory and was immediately attacked by the other Martial Sages. Zong Zhenghao was too busy to deal with Xiao Chen.
However, Xiao Chen would definitely come for the broken sword of the Thunder Wood Sword. His grudge with Zong Zhenghao would not end here.
"I hope that you can escape this calamity and help me keep it safe for a while."
Xiao Chen smiled gently and gave Zong Zhenghao his blessings. Then, he started to seriously read the Myriad Heaven Divine Fist.
An unknown storm brewed. The heroes everywhere were sharpening their weapons, no matter what it was for. Xiao Chen was already involved. If he wanted to protect himself and obtain benefits, he needed to improve his strength further.
The only way to increase his strength in a short time was the Myriad Heaven Divine Fist in his hand.
This time, when Xiao Chen flipped through the golden pages, he let his Mental Energy pour in like a gushing river, not stopping it.
As Xiao Chen infused his Mental Energy, the pages gave off a bright, dazzling golden light. The pages flipped automatically.
According to the distant legends, deities descended from the light. Majestic music played on the battlefield. This was an epic legend. As the people sang it, it was passed down through the ages.
Without needing to memorize it, the various moves of the Myriad Heaven Divine Fist imprinted themselves in Xiao Chen's mind.
The distant legends of the ancient Deity Race also presented a magnificent, boundless, and majestic picture before Xiao Chen.
The radiance of deities and some of the mysteries of the Myriad Heaven Divine Fist complemented each other, complementing each other.
When Xiao Chen completely drained his Mental Energy, the page stopped in the middle. There were still three moves on the latter half of the page that he had not flipped through.
The golden light in Xiao Chen's eyes dimmed continuously. It flickered with a faint, majestic light, rampaging wildly within.
Without needing to comprehend it at all, Xiao Chen completely understood the mysteries of the first four moves of the Myriad Heaven Divine Fist.
Closing his eyes, Xiao Chen started to absorb these mysteries. After a while, he opened his eyes. The light was no longer dimmed. However, his pitch-black eyes seemed even more filled with intelligence.
As Xiao Chen's gaze paused on the pages of the secret manual, he felt that it was a pity. If he had more Mental Energy, he would have been able to comprehend the last few moves of the Myriad Heaven Divine Fist.
He gently flipped through the pages with his fingers, but no light appeared. After reading through the entire content, he was still confused and had no idea what to do.
"The Deity Race's Martial Techniques are truly incredible. As long as one has sufficient Mental Energy, one can directly comprehend the mysteries within. Without spiritual power, even if I look at it, I won't have a clue. "
Xiao Chen closed the secret manual again. Still not satisfied, he said, "If only I could read the last three moves in one go."
If an outsider heard this, they would probably go mad with anger. With the mental strength of an ordinary martial artist, they would be overjoyed to be able to see a complete move.
This fellow had seen four moves in one go, yet he was still not satisfied. Even the peerless geniuses of the God Race would be inferior to Xiao Chen in this realm.
Furthermore, Xiao Chen was so dissatisfied. He was really not afraid of the wrath of the heavens and the people.
The Myriad Heaven Divine Fist had a total of seven moves. Each move was incredibly strong. They were Distant Legend, Radiance of Deities, Deities Descending, Chains of Deities, Eternal Myth, Dusk of Deities, and the final move, Burial of Deities.
Xiao Chen did not have enough mental strength to see the last three moves. He could only plan for them in the future.
After taking a deep breath, Xiao Chen stretched his body and prepared to practice the first move of the Myriad Heaven Divine Fist, Distant Legend.
After taking a deep breath and recovering some of his mental strength, Xiao Chen started to circulate the Distant Legend. The various mysteries of the Divine Fist appeared in Xiao Chen's mind without much thought.
Suddenly, a golden light lit up in Xiao Chen's pitch-black eyes. A resonant poem resounded in the world.
It sounded like countless believers were singing in praise, praising the legendary deities. The poem was holy and resonant, flowing continuously. When they merged together, it traversed the river of stars and time, reaching the other side.
The golden light in Xiao Chen's eyes grew denser. His entire body was covered in light. His Vital Qi, Veritable Essence Energy, and Mental Energy drained rapidly.
Vaguely, Xiao Chen seemed to sense the deep gazes of the deities in the heavenly kingdom, far beyond the other side.
That was a distant legend. At this moment, Xiao Chen felt it personally. The energy traversed the distance between time and space and the other side, pouring into his body.
Xiao Chen soared into the air and punched. His fist whistled, and the sound it gave off overlapped with the holy song.
Space trembled, and the golden light immediately burst out, filling the air and turning it into a golden canvas that lingered for a long time.
Xiao Chen gently turned around and landed on the ground. When he saw the dense golden light in the air, joy appeared in his eyes.
In that earlier punch, Xiao Chen's Mental Energy, Vital Qi, and Veritable Essence Energy actually merged together, forming a new energy.
If someone had stood in front of him earlier, the light from his fist would have been enough to turn that person into dust.
Xiao Chen did not stop to rest. He continued practicing the second move of the Myriad Heaven Divine Fist.
Distant legend, the deities of the other side, I pray in my heart, praying for the deities to send down their radiance to wash away the boundless darkness and sin of this world.
On the other side of space and time, the many gazes that Xiao Chen sensed earlier all focused on him. "Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! "
Instantly, beams of golden light carrying vast and majestic energy traversed the boundless space and time, breaking through the void for thousands of kilometers, gathering on Xiao Chen's body.
The golden light on Xiao Chen's body did not fade. His hair fluttered in the wind, scattering golden motes of light. The instant the light descended, Xiao Chen instantly attacked, punching the void again.
"Boom!"
Silently, the golden light flowed along Xiao Chen's fist and formed a huge and dazzling pillar of light. Then, it shot forward, opening a golden passageway.
Everywhere the pillar of light passed, all obstacles turned to dust. This was the radiance of the deities.
Deities Descending!
For the third move of the Myriad Heaven Divine Fist, a golden figure appeared high in the sky. It tore through the barrier of the sky and scattered the boundless clouds. Then, it landed on Xiao Chen's body with a 'whoosh.'
Instantly, Xiao Chen's aura soared. As his clothes fluttered, it seemed like everything bowed to him. As he walked, heaven and earth trembled.
The energy in Xiao Chen's body soared for no reason. Deities Descending seemed to have the same effect as the Strength Character Art's thirty-threefold increase in combat prowess.
Both could instantly multiply one's combat prowess.
The difference was that the Strength Character Art was more tyrannical, directly increasing one's combat prowess by thirty-threefold. Even if one's Veritable Essence Energy could not bear it, it would not just increase it by two or three times.
Once executed, it would increase one's combat prowess by thirty-threefold. If one's physical body was not strong enough, even if one killed the enemy, one would be exhausted, losing all combat prowess.
This was also why Xiao Chen would not execute the Strength Character Art unless he had no other choice.
As for Deities Descending, although it was not as tyrannical and exaggerated as thirty-threefold combat prowess, it used the power of an ancient Deity King, so the burden on one's body was not as great.
"Bang!"
Xiao Chen's aura soared continuously. His expression remained calm as he punched the ground ferociously. There was no earth-shattering sound. A hundred-meter-wide pit silently appeared in the ground.
There was no dust filling the air. The force of one punch directly crushed all the dust into nothing.
Xiao Chen withdrew his fist, and a divine light immediately shot out from his body, shooting into the sky like a meteor. Xiao Chen's aura plummeted, and the originally vast and boundless energy instantly scattered.
"The force of one punch can bring out about tenfold combat prowess. It is far inferior to the Strength Character Art. However, it is more useful to me now."
Xiao Chen analyzed calmly as he looked at the deep pit in the ground. A ruthless look flashed in his eyes as he said, "With this punch, I can defeat Wu Yuankai, who only has one-third of his Veritable Essence Energy left."
The Myriad Heaven Divine Fist did not exhaust much Veritable Essence Energy. It relied on Vital Qi and Mental Energy.
The Mental Energy in Xiao Chen's sea of consciousness still had more than one million kilograms of force. However, he had not developed it sufficiently.
Not to mention Mental Energy, just Vital Qi alone could already exert one million kilograms of force. However, Xiao Chen still used the Superior Grade Earth Ranked Dragon Claw Fist, which could no longer keep up with his progress.
Today, the Myriad Heaven Divine Fist utilized the two great treasures in Xiao Chen's body to their fullest potential.
Retracting his gaze, Xiao Chen looked calmly to the front and circulated the fourth move of the Myriad Heaven Divine Fist.
As he circulated his mental energy, his Mental Energy and Vital Qi drained. Ninety-nine golden chains appeared out of nowhere behind Xiao Chen.
Divine scripts flowed on the golden chains. As they spun, they looked like long dragons, carrying an overwhelming aura as they charged forward. They were like a vast army, vast and mighty.
With a thought from Xiao Chen, the ninety-nine golden chains vanished into thin air, leaving no trace behind.
The greatest use of the Divine Chains was for sealing. Without a strong target, it would be hard to test out its might without actual combat.
After executing the fourth move, Xiao Chen sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes to continue comprehending. After all, there were some mysteries that he knew in his heart. However, only by putting them into action could he truly understand them.
After a long time, Xiao Chen opened his eyes. His pitch-black eyes were clear. He entered deep thought. The Myriad Heaven Divine Fist should still be lacking something. However, he could not figure out what exactly it was.
Based on Xiao Chen's understanding, the might of this Fist Technique should be far beyond this. In the future, when he advanced to Martial Sage, he might be able to see even further.
Perhaps he might be able to touch the other side of the starry heavens, the distant legend of the Deity Race's Heavenly Nation that never faded.
Five days later, Nangong Qiong removed her extravagant attire and replaced it with plain clothes, concealing the noble aura in her bloodline. Then, she appeared before Xiao Chen.
She sized up Xiao Chen and felt it was strange. After not seeing him for five days, Xiao Chen seemed to have undergone a complete transformation. However, his cultivation clearly had not improved much.
Nangong Qiong thought of something, and a strange light flashed in her eyes. She asked, "Xiao Chen, how many moves of the Myriad Heaven Divine Fist that you obtained from the auction?"
Xiao Chen smiled faintly. Naturally, he would not tell Nangong Qiong the truth.
This girl's origins were mysterious, and she was very strong. He could not figure her out. Furthermore, she was very cunning. She was not as simple as she looked on the surface. When traveling with this girl, he needed to be more careful.
"Let's not talk about this. Since you came to look for me, you should be setting off, right?"
Nangong Qiong was rather tactful. Since Xiao Chen was not willing to say, she did not pursue the matter. She only made a mental note of it. Then, she smiled and said, "That's right. With our speed, we should be able to reach the Eternal Heavenly Sword School in five days."
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