But now, he felt a bit unwilling.

All the way to where he is now, his physical body had greatly augmented his combat power. He also enjoyed the clash of physical bodies, thoroughly refining various divine bloodlines into one, coalescing them into a bloodline uniquely his own.

He even opened the Baking Furnace Cave Heaven within his body to accommodate everything.

If he couldn't continue to equalize the cultivation of his body and primordial spirit, many of his advantages would vanish. Accustomed to having an edge, he naturally didn't want to willingly abandon it.

"Can the physical body really not break through the Six Realms?"

He looked up and asked very seriously.

"This humble monk understands your thoughts but still has to say that wanting to have a breakthrough in the physical body into the Six Realms is nearly impossible. The Human Race is not the Demon Race; in physical cultivation, the Human Race does not have a strong advantage.

The Human Race only has an advantage in cultivating the primordial spirit. Over the millennia, only one person, Grand Ancestor Chu, has been documented to accomplish this. All others have fallen into obscurity, including this humble monk.

Therefore, this humble monk does not wish for you to waste time on the path of the physical body. With your talent, you will naturally comprehend rules quickly, which also offers substantial advantages."

These were all spoken from experience. Back in the day, he too was ambitious, with his physical body cultivation equal to his primordial spirit. But upon reaching the peak of his physical body's divine power, he could advance no further.

He tried countless methods, even journeying to the Southern Border to learn from the Demon Race's path, only to return empty-handed and be forced to abandon it.

Choosing the path of the primordial spirit was no minor way; it's also a grand path, even smoother than the Demon Race's path of the physical body. Otherwise, how could the Human Race surpass and expel the Demon Race to occupy the Central Divine Continent?

"I remember the senior mentioning that Grand Ancestor Chu is recognized as a Martial God, once invincible and without peers, sweeping through all enemies with a long spear.

In all this... I guess the physical body definitely played a large part.

Our path is very difficult. We face enemies not only from overseas, the Southern Border, Northern Barbarians, and the Western Regions but also from the high and mighty Immortal Domain. If hope is to be had, every path possible must be traveled."

Chen Yuan said solemnly, his voice firm like a stone.

"This..."

Moluo furrowed his brow slightly, not refuting because he too had thought of this aspect. Not only him, all martial artists following the physical body path across the world dream of becoming as invincible as Grand Ancestor Chu.

After all, everyone's practicing the path of the primordial spirit. Even for Grand Ancestor Chu, it's impossible to sweep through the world. Undoubtedly, there are other reasons.

The physical body is indeed a massive breaking point.

"The path is hard, but since someone has already walked it, then it surely exists. Knowing there is a path, why not walk it? Chen Yuan's talent is not bad, confident as not to lose to Grand Ancestor Chu. If he could achieve it, why can't I?"

Upon hearing Chen Yuan speak these words, Moluo suddenly realized why Chen Yuan was so determined; because he was different from them. He was an unparalleled, peerless talent throughout the ages.

He traversed the Ninth Layer of Thunder Tribulation, a feat perhaps even more terrifying than Grand Ancestor Chu. If Grand Ancestor Chu could accomplish it, Chen Yuan might achieve even more.

Sighing softly, Moluo stopped arguing and turned his back to look into the distance:

"Since you have this thought, trying it might not be a bad idea...."

Even if Chen Yuan truly cannot tread this path, he can continue cultivating his primordial spirit. Yet, if he succeeds, achieving incredible combat power, they would doubtlessly gain tremendously.

Back then, Grand Ancestor Chu faced the Immortal Domain alone, whereas now, Chen Yuan stands surrounded by many unwilling to be enslaved by the Demon Race.

There's no saying they can't fight against it.

"Mm."

Chen Yuan nodded his head.

His previous words were not without basis or the boastful talks of someone oblivious to reality, thinking only he could take the path of the physical body into the Six Realms.

He was different from others; for ordinary people, the Six Realms for the physical body are an insurmountable chasm they have to abandon, but he has the Qi Fortune Altar. Who can say whether the next or future opportunity isn't about the physical body's Six Realms?

If so, why not proceed?

The legends of Grand Ancestor Chu, with his growing power and status, he had heard many times. That invincible combat power celebrated across generations, who wouldn't desire it?

Without great combat power, how to face the terrifying Immortal Domain?

Could it be anticipated that facing the enemy with current strength would meet success?

It's not that he looks down upon Moluo or Lu Chengfeng, as well as the old Heavenly Master of Wudang. Moluo hasn't even stepped into the Earth Immortal realm, and isn't even a match for Buddha, while the old Heavenly Master, having only entered the Six Realms for a hundred years, hasn't even achieved Three Flowers Gathering at the Top.

If Lu Chengfeng were truly invincible in the human world, he wouldn't have been secluded in a Secret Realm for hundreds of years.

All this could only indicate one thing:

The Immortal Domain... is indeed far more terrifying than imaginable!

Even given their current strength, they can't even sweep through the Southern Border, let alone face the Immortal Domain?

Even if you added him, even if someone carried the fortune of mankind, at best they'd only touch the pinnacle of the Human Immortal or the might of an Earth Immortal adept.

Truly.... there's little hope.

He isn't someone willing to bow subserviently, weak or strong alike.

When weak, he was unwilling to kneel before the emperor; after years of struggle and risking life countless times to stand atop the Jianghu, was it just for kneeling better?

Occupying over half of the Central Plains, sitting tiger-like in the Southwest with soldiers numbering in millions, was it merely for a more comfortable stance when facing Immortal Domain immortals?

Truly.... not desired!

During this breakthrough, he maintained this thought, and now, after breaking through the Half-Immortal Realm and understanding rules, his conviction grew even firmer.

He sought to sweep away all opponents daring to show their teeth before him.

He aspired truly to stand at the pinnacle of the human world, the zenith of Martial Arts, stepping onto the path of longevity, acting at will, achieving utter freedom and true liberation.

Why seek perfection of conception?

What he witnessed in Ping'an County and his past reminiscences were mere triggers; in reality, they reflected his true self. Denying one's heart disallows entry into the Six Realms.

No one knows what was in his thoughts when his spirit fully delved into itself; in that instant, he unknowingly focused on the Immortal Domain as an enemy.

He saw that he might fall due to arrogance but did not submit; instead, he still chose to draw his sword and fight, falling only at last.

During his fall, he finally detached from the deep void, fell into slumber, found utter peace of spirit, and only upon opening his eyes did he see this world.

That was merely a dream of his, or more accurately, a fantasy of his, but it was where his true heart lay.

"So, what's your plan now?"

Moluo asked suddenly after a prolonged silence.

"Wait."

"Wait?"

Moluo appeared somewhat surprised, as this seemed inconsistent with Chen Yuan's character.

"Everything is progressing in an orderly manner now, whether I diligently fight or not no longer matters, and I now have a few premonitions." 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

"What premonitions?"

Moluo's expression grew grave, as in Chen Yuan's realm, it wasn't mere premonition—it was a sudden inspiration, an early insight into certain events.

"That father of mine has remained silent since leaving Goddess Palace, but I don't believe his character will stay silent. He will certainly resolve his grievances before I step into the Six Realms.

Therefore, I surmise he may act in the near future, prompting me back into the game. Just as well, I can use this time to consolidate my realm thoroughly."

Chen Yuan smiled slightly.

"What if he doesn't come?"

"Doesn't come? Then he misses his last chance; once I break into the Six Realms, he'll merely be a fatty slab on the cutting board, mine to take as I please. We aren't the ones in a hurry.

It's him who should be…."

Chen Yuan paused, his gaze turning South, continuing:

"He.... will certainly come!"

Moluo, observing Chen Yuan's indifferent eyes, also glanced South, nodding:

"Resolving him would settle the grudges in your heart."

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