When He Yiming was silently observing the situation of his internal strength, he unexpectedly discovered something that he could not be sure of.
Two days ago, his internal strength had reached the peak of the sixth level and touched the barrier. Logically speaking, before he broke through the barrier, his internal strength would always be maintained at this level. No matter how he cultivated, it would not be able to increase even a little bit.
However, at this moment, he found that his internal strength seemed to have increased a little compared to yesterday's cultivation. However, he did not feel that the two internal strength techniques he cultivated had reached the seventh level.
With a wry smile, He Yiming did not even know if his feeling was wrong. Perhaps this was just a beautiful hope, and in fact, his internal strength cultivation did not increase.
He thought about it for a moment, and a bright light flashed in his eyes. The internal strength in his body surged again and began to flow along the path of the Mixed Yuan Force that he was most familiar with.
A scorching hot internal strength passed through his body, and soon, he had already familiarized himself with the route of the first six levels, and this was the result of all his efforts in the past six months.
In the past, He Yiming would take the initiative to stop at this time, because he knew that the next step was the unfamiliar route of the seventh level. Even when he tried to break through two days ago, this sixth level barrier was still as high as a towering mountain, making it impossible for him to pass.
But, this time?
He Yiming did not hesitate to gather his internal strength, and rushed toward the sixth level barrier as if he was facing death.
The internal strength stopped at the entrance of the route, and this sixth level barrier was still as indestructible as an iron wall. However, He Yiming was not discouraged, because he found that his internal strength was different from the exhaustion he felt when he reached this point in the past. At this moment, he actually had a feeling that he still had energy left.
All of the Inner Strength immediately rushed madly towards this place, and it was constantly accumulating.
When He Yiming's entire body's Inner Strength condensed into a single point, the towering six layers of barrier finally began to loosen. Especially when he felt the last bit of internal strength entering it, it was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. It completely destroyed the barrier that he was so distressed about.
He seemed to hear a crisp sound in his ears. Then, the powerful inner strength was like a flood breaking through a dam. It flowed along the path of the seventh level of the Mixed Yuan Force like a hot knife through butter.
Slowly, when the seventh level of Primordial Chaos Force circulated in his body, He Yiming restrained the internal energy and slowly retracted it back to his Dantian.
He slowly opened his eyes, which were filled with indescribable ecstasy.
As expected, he had successfully broken through to the seventh level. Moreover, after this experience, his heart was filled with surprise. Since the sixth and seventh level could be broken through with this new internal strength cultivation method, then what about the levels in the future?
At this moment, He Yiming seemed to see a smooth path ahead of him. In the future, it would definitely be a bright path that would radiate boundless golden light.
He took a deep breath and forcefully suppressed the ecstasy in his heart.
Half an hour later, he once again gathered his internal strength and began to break through to the seventh level of the Ripple Technique. The result this time made him even more overjoyed.
This was because when his internal strength reached the path of the seventh level, it broke through the barrier without any difficulty and naturally entered the seventh level of the Water-type Ripple Technique.
In the beginning, when he was breaking through to the Mixed Yuan Force, it was still a little strenuous. It seemed that he had to accumulate all his strength to break through the barrier. However, when he successfully broke through to a certain internal strength cultivation method, the breakthrough of another cultivation method seemed to be a matter of course.
However, He Yiming knew that this was definitely not a matter of course.
Not to mention that the Mixed Yuan Force and the Ripple Technique were different types of internal strength cultivation methods. Even if they were different types of internal strength cultivation methods of the same type, such a strange thing would not happen.
He Yiming scratched his slightly numb scalp and finally threw away all his doubts.
As long as he could continue to advance, there was no need to care so much. He Yiming chose to ignore this matter that was far beyond his comprehension. In any case, this strange change was definitely beneficial to him.
He exerted a little force on his feet and his entire body suddenly jumped up like a spring. With a slight movement of his heart, he had already arrived at the corner of the secret room that was specially used to test power.
This wall of the secret room was actually a movable wall. It was also the place where the disciples of the third generation who were at the sixth level and above used to test the power of their battle techniques.
At this moment, there were already dozens of dents on this wall. These dents were created by He Yiming using the Rolling Stone Fist and Soft Palm. When he first started cultivating these two battle techniques, he had already successfully reached the pinnacle level. However, as his internal strength continued to increase, the depth of the dents also increased. It was not until two days ago that he finally reached the maximum power of these two techniques at the sixth level of the internal strength cultivation method.
Looking at the two deepest dents, He Yiming hesitated for a moment. Then, he gathered his internal strength and fiercely punched the wall.
With a loud bang, a deep dent was left on the wall. It was much deeper than the previous two dents. He Yiming's face suddenly revealed a mixture of surprise and joy. He did not use any secret battle techniques just now. Instead, he only used the seventh level of the Mixed Yuan Force to perform an ordinary attack.
However, in terms of the effect, the damage caused by the seventh level's ordinary attack was much higher than the limit of the sixth level's battle technique.
Of course, this was also because the battle technique He Yiming used was just an ordinary one. It was said that some powerful battle techniques could unleash several times or even dozens of times the power of battle techniques of the same level. However, this was a legend. At the very least, there was no such exaggerated battle technique in the He Family Village's library.
He Yiming was ecstatic. Just an ordinary internal strength attack was already so powerful. Then, when he learned the seven levels of the Rolling Stone Fist and Soft Palm, how powerful would he be?
When he thought of this, his heart suddenly burned with anxiety. He turned around and came to the entrance of the courtyard. Then, he suddenly stopped.
Inexplicably, he suddenly thought of something. He had just come out of the library. If he immediately went in, he was afraid that his uncle would suspect something. If this was leaked, then the loss would outweigh the gain.
Seeing that it was already late, he slowly returned to his room and forced himself to lie down on the bed. In between breaths, he tried his best to restrain his thoughts and slowly fell asleep.
The next morning, He Yiming woke up and was quite satisfied with his performance. He still controlled the thought of immediately going to the library. Instead, he first went to the hall to eat breakfast, then leisurely went to the library where his uncle was.
This time, when he entered the courtyard, He Yiming's performance was very normal. There was no sense of urgency like yesterday. However, he still faintly felt that in the side hall where his uncle lived, there was still a pair of sharp eyes looking at him.
However, He Yiming's self-control was not bad. He still walked into the main hall with large strides, as if he did not feel anything from the stares coming from there. His actions today also confirmed He Quanxin's thoughts yesterday. He did not notice He Yiming's super strong sensing ability.
After entering the main hall, He Yiming familiarly found the Rolling Stone Fist and Soft Palm, the two battle technique secret manuals.
Then he quickly extracted all the contents of the seventh layer of these two secret manuals. All of this didn't take much time, mainly because He Yiming's internal strength had increased, so his movements were naturally much faster than before.
After finishing all this, He Yiming put the things away and kept the copied content close to his body. He then slowly left the courtyard of the library.
Until he left here, his uncle didn't appear, which made He Yiming surprised and happy in his heart.
He originally prepared some words to deal with his uncle's possible interrogation. But since his uncle didn't appear, then he naturally wouldn't ask for trouble.
Back in his secret room, He Yiming took out the copied things and began to habitually ponder over it word by word.
After a long time, he slowly raised his head, as if he had understood something.
In fact, it wasn't too difficult to understand these so-called battle technique secret manuals, but it wasn't easy to follow the description and reach the level described in the book.
It was like seeing an artist's painting. Most people would be able to see that the painting was very lifelike and would loudly praise it. However, it was as difficult as ascending to the heavens to make these people copy the painting exactly like it was done.
For all the cultivation techniques, it was the same for cultivators. It was much more difficult to cultivate a battle technique of the seventh layer to the peak than a battle technique of the sixth layer.
However, when this law fell on He Yiming's head, it was completely ineffective.
Half a day, it was only half a day, but he had already completely mastered the seventh layer of the Rolling Stone Fist and Soft Palm, and he had reached the peak. But because his internal strength had just entered the seventh layer, he couldn't really unleash its full power.
But when he saw the two new deep dents on the movable wall, He Yiming already had a clear understanding of his own ability.
Among the younger generation of the He Family Village, he already had an ability that wasn't much different from his elder brother's.
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