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Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 601 - 380: Break-Limit True Monarch Yi Daoist, King Jing’s Request, the Daoist Emerges_2
[Name: Yi Chen]
[Lifespan: 20/4900]
[Strength: 331,{Strength-Breaking Realm six times: Penetration lv6, Mighty Spirit lv6, Accumulate Power lv5, Preparatory Strike lv4, Bleeding lv3, Challenge lv2, Shadow Manifestation lv1}
Stamina: 312,{Body-Breaking Realm six times: Excess Energy Storage lv6, Overload Recovery lv6, Teleportation lv5, Limb Regeneration lv4, Bloodthirst lv3, Jade Network lv2, Holy Image lv1 (Cultivation Body temporarily crystallizes, defense increases tenfold, lasts twelve seconds, can be removed at any time, body becomes stagnant during duration, immobile, can only be used once every six hours.)}
Spirit: 317,{Spirit-Breaking Realm six times: Divine Defense lv6, Divine Concealment lv5, Insight lv4, Fixed Gaze lv3, Soul Absorption lv2, Mental Guard lv1 (Conjures a hidden mental seed, illuminates regions within a hundred li, lasts three days, a maximum of two seeds can be condensed.)}
Agility: 312,{Agility-Breaking Realm six times: Swiftness lv6, Void Piercing lv5, Shadow Form lv4, Sweeping Force lv3, Shape Shifting lv2, Resistance lv1 (When the Cultivation Body is bound or movement is hindered, the effect is reduced by 30%)}
[Cultivation Technique: Pure Yang Lianji True Method Rank 20.
Passive Skills: Dragon Tiger Divine Pattern, Devouring Origin, Pure Yang Domain lv8, Mimicry, Pure Yang Flame Prison, Primordial Spirit Radiance X3.
Active Skill: Pure Yang Law Body (A phantom birthed from within the Pure Yang Heavenly Gate, possessing 75% of the original's strength in God Soul state, dissipating automatically if it moves beyond thirty li from the body, and needing fifteen days to coalesce again if destroyed.)
Active Skill: Soul Ignition Technique, Supreme Body, Divine Power Activation, Pure Yang Thirteen Fiery Sky lv5, God Soul Overload.
Active Skill: Pure Yang Holy Seal (Ten revolutions) {Using the body and soul as the foundation, igniting the 365 acupoints around the body, coalescing the supreme Pure Yang Primordial Spirit, manifesting the gateway to the Pure Yang Dao realm, reaching an unfathomable plain, drawing in extraplanar strange forces, smelting sky radiance, igniting emotions, merging with the Extreme Origin, refining the God Soul tenfold, varying in size at will, extreme height exceeding two hundred meters, bestowed with boundless strength and boundless laws, with abilities that Break Spells, Intimidate, Reduce Damage, Fortify, and with Divine Presence traits, strength and defense increased tenfold compared to the normal state, speed decreased by 17%.}
Martial Skill: Supreme True Martial God Halberd Technique (Variant)]
[Cultivation Technique: Yin Yang Cave Divine Pupil Technique Rank 8]
[Passive Skills: Danqing Painting Skill lv1, Auspicious Event Host lv2, Funeral Host lv3. Culinary Skill lv6. Fish Dragon Dance lv2.]
[Origin Point: 2]
[Deep Red Value: 10118]
In a flash, the Daoist changed direction once again, escaping towards a concealed location.
In a desolate mountain valley, golden light descended from the sky, and red lotuses surged from the earth. The power of Pure Yang spread, constructing a domain. A tremendously powerful barrier against the void re-emerged, and a giant soul stood tall between heaven and earth. Five golden mystical patterns emerged on the Daoist's left chest.
Under the sunlight, a strange flame mark on the brow of the Daoist pulsed with obscure light, rhythmically like breathing, occasionally bursting with a radiance akin to the sun in the sky, captivating the soul.
The ground beneath the Daoist's feet manifested a golden circle, burning with golden flames a meter high, within which the Extreme Origin crisscrossed, sketching out an exceedingly intricate pattern, much akin to a totem.
No matter where the Daoist went, the golden formation totem beneath his feet followed, mysteriously extreme, with a presence that was subtly connected as one with the Pure Yang Heavenly Gate that appeared in the sky.
The Daoist's eyes were tightly closed, and after a moment of enlightenment, he suddenly opened them!
He gestured casually towards the void, and as the Extreme Origin flowed, an enormous and colorful throne materialized rapidly as if 3D printed, tangible to the touch.
No!
This was tangible!
"This... This is energy materialization! True energy materialization!"
"Not the kind of false energy materialization that requires the support of the body, but as long as it is within my Dao realm, it can truly maintain forever without support."
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Now daring to materialize energy, Yi Chen could hardly imagine what else the Pure Yang Dao realm could do in the future.
For instance, could he turn the strange spiritual materials within the Dao realm into spirited puppets, as warriors, or directly spawn energy beings to fight for him?
With the pathways of ideas opened, Yi Chen's mind raced. He did not know how much more the Pure Yang Dao realm would transform, nor could he fathom to what unimaginable extent he, the World-Shaking Pure Yang, would grow in power.
In an instant, the Daoist mounted the colorful throne, his hands resting on the massive armrests, and the flame mark on his brow suddenly shone magnificently, as a crimson armor slowly appeared, enveloping his exceptionally muscular frame. Behind the chair back, a pattern of a red sun was spreading a stunning light.
A holy halberd, irradiated with an aura of light, swiftly circled around the colorful throne, seemingly patrolling the Dao realm for the Daoist seated on the throne.
At this moment, the Daoist dominated all directions, like a demon and a god!
"My Pure Yang Dao realm can now extend to the limit, covering a radius exceeding ten thousand meters, overwhelmingly powerful."
"Within the Dao realm, I control all gravity, magnetic fields, strange forces, and I can command earth, fire, water, and wind."
"Calling it the Pure Yang Dao realm is no longer appropriate; it should be called— the Immortal-Slaying Domain."
Yi Chen gestured with one hand, and the holy halberd that had been circling immediately appeared in his hand. He stood in the void, stepping on invisible stairs, and slowly descended from the colorful throne, circles of fiery radiance rippling out from his feet.
The Daoist's feet touched the solid rocky ground, and Extreme Origin swept across the valley like a blade, resulting in a series of explosive sounds.
Amidst the explosive sounds, a black crack suddenly split open on the ground, and a mighty Dao sound arose.
"The very ground I stand upon is my Dao arena!"
"Who dares to cause trouble in my Dao arena is showing disrespect to me!"
"Who dares not to give me, the poor Daoist, face, shall die!"
Before the words fell, cracks in the ground suddenly spread.
The Daoist's cold eyes and expression did not waver, and with a forceful step, his robust strength burst out, and he miraculously closed the parting cracks again.
Although Yi Chen didn't know to what extent he had reached, he knew for certain that he had broken his limits.
Now, he was strong enough to make people's hearts tremble.
"Damn, still nowhere close to the Millennium Emperor and Yue Qingping, but with my earth-shattering wisdom and a lifetime's martial arts, even in this era of great strife, I am no longer someone who can be manipulated at will," he mused.
"Guah, I'm out of here."
Yi Chen's expression was profound as he concealed his aura and immediately stepped out of the valley.
It was but a small step for Yi Chengzi, but it was far from the last.
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Two hours later.
At the Sea Dragon City tiger-guard camp.
By the time Yi Chen returned, the sky was filled with stars.
"Master, that master from the Kutuo Temple in the Jianjie Mountain campsite has sent another challenge to the front line, asking for a life-and-death battle with you."
As soon as he returned, Bai Shishi came running over with a challenge letter.
"Can't fight, can't fight, that bald monk from Ku Lin is too strong. A nine-tiered veteran in Dao Mastery, let those fine folks at the front handle it, this poor Daoist is in ill health," he replied.
"Disciple, if there are any more of these challenge letters, just throw them away."
"Eh, it's made of gold, huh? Those rich dogs surely are loaded. Don't throw it away, just melt it down for some pocket money for yourself," Yi Chen glanced at the challenge letter and immediately chose to decline.
Laughable, no benefits at all, acting like an idiot revealing his true cultivation level straight away, Yi Chengzi would never do such an unwise thing.
Unless there's extra pay!
So much that Yi Chengzi wouldn't be able to refuse.
After all, you can't sell short the first appearance fee of a Break-Limit True Monarch.
And pretending to be Voldemort has many advantages; only young fools think it's all about crossing spears with others daily. Yi Taoist has long seen through those empty reputations—what matters is what's within.
This time, he directly wiped out the Great Weide Heavenly Dragon Temple; sooner or later, someone would do it.
Even if the Central Continent took no action, he had thoroughly offended Chen Haichao from the Controlling Spirit Holy Puppet Sect. This person was not a trivial opponent and would surely not give up.
Thus, after destroying the Great Weide Heavenly Dragon Temple, he immediately took advantage of the situation and lay low.
Now that he had successfully broken his limits, if someone were to go after Yi Chengzi, wanting to make a big move, heh heh—
Whoever dares to make a big fuss against Yi Chengzi, he'll give them a big mess to clean up.
If they won't clean up their act, he'll make them shit blood.
Daring to commit such a flagrant affront against a Break-Limit True Monarch, this was no ordinary thuggery, and nobody could reasonably argue if they were killed for it.
"Master, there's one more thing, Yuan Jun said to visit her when you're free."
At these words, Yi Chen's gaze immediately sharpened. He had planned to go fishing to celebrate, but it seemed he could only do so later at night.
Just then, a vermilion-robed officer hurried over.
Before the man arrived, his voice was heard.
"Yi Taoist, you're finally back, the Crown Prince has summoned you! He wishes for you to visit his palace—there's an important matter to discuss."
"The messenger has been waiting for a while."
Damn, looks like there'll be no fishing tonight after all.
King Jing has always been righteous to Yi Chengzi, so he wouldn't summon him without good reason. Looks like he really can't avoid this trip.
Hearing this, Yi Chen immediately slouched and followed the officer with a hangdog expression.
Busy life, busy life.