Hyperdimensional Universe: I have Three Thousand Ultimate Talents - Chapter 379
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Chapter 210: The Ninth Talent
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The Ninth Body Refining Transition, also known as the Nine Turning Battle
Body.
Breaking the mortal body’s limit, further promoting the sublimation and transformation of the physical body, will give birth to battle lines containing the power of Heaven and Earth Dao Resonance.
Jiang Ming easily broke the shackles of his body, his strength surged, and his
Blood Qi boiled to the extreme vigor.
Flesh, bones, viscera, blood marrow, and so on were tempered and enhanced, while strength, physique, and senses were further enhanced.
Inside his body, golden texts appeared one by one, like talisman patterns, Dao laws, twisted and contorted, within one centimeter, there were four hundred and eighty million changes, extremely complicated.
This was the battle line of power, imprinted on the bones, integrated into the flesh, suspended within the viscera, and flowing within the blood marrow.
As he cultivated, more and more battle lines were born, and six thousand had gathered before stopping.
“Battle lines are the manifestation of power. Three thousand are equivalent to the power of an Eighth Transition pinnacle, and now reaching six thousand means doubling the power after breaking through!”
“The Nine Turning Battle Body appears with the battle lines. The golden color signifies immortality.”
“To reach the Nine Turning Body Refining Transition pinnacle realm, one needs to gather thirty thousand battle lines, equivalent to having thirty thousand Vajra Forces, which is ten times the power of the Eighth Transition.”
“No, I have ten times the life gene level, so my strength can be increased tenfold.”
Jiang Ming ended his cultivation session and thought about it but did not practice the Cosmic Gene Skill.
It’s not like body refining breakthroughs, which are generally safe. What about the Cosmic Gene Skill? During the practice, when the body is restructured, it is the weakest time.
Any external force might lead to failure, causing the collapse of genes and death.
He didn’t want to take the risk.
At this moment, the long-lost System Notification Sound rang out.
“Ding: Congratulations to the host for stepping into the Ninth Body Refining Transition realm and temporarily solidifying the ‘Eye of Heavenly Mandate’ talent.”
“Ding: Please have the host step into the Ninth Realm for Martial Art, the Way of Souls, and the Spirit Path within a month, otherwise the temporarily solidified talent will permanently disappear.”
Jiang Ming’s pupils shrank.
This task was too difficult.
It demanded that all three systems break through within a month, and even with his profound accumulation, he had little confidence.
The Way of Souls relied on opportunities.
He had little clue about the Spirit Path.
In contrast, it would be much easier for Martial Art to break through.
“One month… Let’s give it a shot!”
Jiang Ming calmed his spirit and felt a stream of heat surging in both eyes, causing his pupils to skyrocket in strength, and at the same time giving birth to an incredibly miraculous power.
In the mist, there seemed to be a cause and effect resonance, cursing power, and the power of destiny entwined within it. At the same time, this power also merged into his soul, mind, and limbs.
He also had all kinds of insights.
Eye of Heavenly Mandate: Has the ability to break illusions, can see through the world’s falsehoods and directly point to the essence; can also see through the ends of the world in one glance; has the power of destiny, can forbid curses and disrupt fate; can absorb the power of curses and release them through the supreme eye, forming an even more terrifying curse that returns to its origin. With Heaven’s Mandate in my hands, I see through supreme in one glance.
Upon carefully sensing the abilities of the supreme eye, Jiang Ming was shocked.
In summary, the Eye of Heavenly Mandate has the power of destiny, can see far, can see through all illusions, and directly points to the essence of all things.
Can stir fate to prevent being calculated.
Can block curses.
Can also absorb the power of curses, strengthen them, and then rebound.
It seemed that it did not have a direct impact on his combat power, but it made up for weaknesses. Jiang Ming even felt that the power of the Eye of Heavenly Mandate was far from just that.
Suppressing all the waves in his heart, he punched through the rock that sealed the entrance and walked out.
At this moment, it was time for the sun to rise, and the mountains were brilliantly shining and competing for glory.
Jiang Ming stretched his waist and looked at Qingyan, who stood up from the flowers. Compared to yesterday, she was even more radiant.
Standing among the flowers, she was like a flower fairy, naturally exuding a noble aura, as if she were the king of flowers.
“Brother Jiang, you’ve exited your retreat!” Seeing him, Qingyan was very happy and quickly leaped over, her clothes fluttering like a dancing elf.
“Yes!” Jiang Ming nodded, “What about you? Have you recovered?”
“Our Qing Luan Clan is unique in terms of recovery. If I hadn’t been so severely injured yesterday, nearly having my roots damaged by Bai Ziliang, I could have recovered on the spot. Now I am completely healed and have returned to my peak.” Landing beside him, Qingyan spun in a circle.
She was lively and cheerful, showing no signs of being on guard. This made Jiang Ming secretly frown, puzzled.
A Ninth Realm Powerful should at least know the cautious mindset, but she didn’t seem to have it, which didn’t make sense.
“That’s good!” Jiang Ming showed a slight smile and pointed to a nearby rock, he sat down and asked, “Can you tell me about the situation in Million Mountains? What grudges do you have with the Elf Clan? Why is Bai Ziliang chasing after you?”
“Of course, it’s not a secret!” Qingyan sat beside him, opened her jade hand, and a red bottle appeared in her palm, with a flame seemingly burning inside.
She took out two green cups and poured a cup for each.
“Brother Jiang, this is our Qing Luan Clan’s ‘Nine Suns Divine Drunkenness , made from nine kinds of Supreme Yang Spirit Grass and Nine Suns Divine Rice as raw materials, produced over thirty years. It tastes incredibly delicious, lingering and intoxicating, and can also cleanse and invigorate the body. Burning away all the evil Yin forces within the body. Have a taste.” Qingyan handed over a cup, “Drink a mouthful every day, and you will be happy all day. It’s also my favorite drink.”
Jiang Ming took it, shaking it gently, and the red liquid actually ignited a flame, but it was not hot, instead, it was fragrant.
Taking a sip, his taste buds were blown away by various flavors, lingering around, intoxicating; following his throat down, a warm feeling flowed through his body, soaking into his organs, warm and cozy, as if thousands of little hands were massaging him.