Chapter 320: Chapter 297: Exiting Seclusion! The Great Reckoning!
At this moment.
An aura completely different from the True Self Realm emanated from Chen Zhixing, like surging waves crashing onto the shore, as deep as an abyss, as imposing as a prison!
Every strand of his hair was enveloped in Immortal Radiance.
Every muscle and bone, every piece of flesh and blood, were imprinted with the Great Tao Scripture, emitting an immortal divine light.
In his eyes, countless Flying Immortal lights flitted about, the cycle of life and death continuously rotated, enacting the extraordinary phenomena of worlds being born and destroyed.
"Is this the Nirvana Realm..."
Chen Zhixing felt the terrifying power within him, which seemed capable of destroying the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, and couldn’t help but smile faintly.
In just one year.
He not only successfully passed the second tribulation of the Nirvana Realm, the life and death calamity.
But also transformed all of his True Essence into Nirvana Power!
This speed was truly astounding!
Swoosh!
Chen Zhixing pointed his fingers like a sword and lightly sliced across his chest.
In an instant, the flesh parted, blood spurted, revealing ghastly white bones.
But in just a moment.
This ferocious wound instantly healed as if it had never been there, with not the slightest hint of abnormality.
In the next moment.
Chen Zhixing lightly clenched his five fingers.
Boom——!!!
The void instantly shattered and annihilated hundreds of times!
Each and every Great Tao Lock Chain completely broke apart!
"Nirvana... my power is not just a hundred times stronger..."
Chen Zhixing lowered his hand, a slight smile appearing on his lips.
The difference between True Self and Nirvana was immense!
So vast it was like being reborn, transforming from mortal to immortal!
Putting aside the ability of immortality and blood rebirth, and not mentioning the grand method of opening up small worlds.
If the current Chen Zhixing were to encounter the filthy-robed elder in the small world.
He feared just a single finger would be enough to crush him!
"Nine revolutions of Nirvana..."
"I seem to have already reached the third revolution of Nirvana."
Chen Zhixing viewed his Spiritual Sea internally, only to see beside the Great Tao Furnace on the Spiritual Sea.
There was an ancient disk resembling a corona.
On the mottled disk were three distinct Tao marks.
In the next moment.
Chen Zhixing’s gaze flickered as he looked beyond the Third Peak.
Breaking through the Nirvana Realm, not only did his power and cultivation grow stronger, but his nine Great Taos also seemed to have undergone a baptism, becoming manifold stronger!
Boom.
An overwhelming Divine Sense immediately spread out, covering the entire Ziwei Mountain.
Every blade of grass and tree on Ziwei Mountain, every cultivator practicing, even the blood vessels and muscle tissues beneath the skin, the Dantian Divine Sea, and cultivation realms, all fell into Chen Zhixing’s eyes.
"Oh?"
In a flash, Chen Zhixing’s eyes lit up slightly.
It seemed that not only had his cultivation progressed rapidly this past year, but under the accumulation of vast resources, the entire Ziwei Chen Family had also advanced swiftly.
The current Ziwei Chen Family, both its overt and hidden branches, had over sixty True Self Realm cultivators combined!
If this number were to be spread, it would likely cause a great commotion in the East Profound Domain!
It could be said.
With over sixty True Self Realm cultivators, throughout the East Profound Domain, apart from the Three Great Immortal Tao Lineages, it was almost unparalleled!
Chen Zhixing remembered correctly.
Six years ago, the entire Ziwei Chen Family had only a pitiful dozen or so True Self Realm cultivators.
In just six short years.
The Chen Family’s True Self Realm cultivators had increased six times over!
Among them.
Seven or eight had reached the True Self Ninth Realm, just one step away from the Nirvana Realm.
Once these seven or eight people enter the Nirvana Realm.
The Ziwei Chen Family will truly become the most powerful force beneath the Three Great Immortal Tao Lineages, a colossal presence!
"Not bad."
Chen Zhixing nodded slightly satisfied.
He was not reluctant to spend heavenly materials and earthly treasures, just afraid they would be spent without effect.
Fortunately, the Ziwei Chen Family did not disappoint him.
"Dugu Ni is still in closed cultivation, and Grandfather also seems not to have come out yet."
"Next, I should..."
A cold gleam appeared in Chen Zhixing’s eyes.
Since he had broken through to the Nirvana Realm this time.
There were some debts that ought to be settled!
"Sikong family...Li Changsheng... and those two escaped fish from before..."
Bang!!
Chen Zhixing took a step forward and vanished silently in the secret chamber, not disturbing anyone.
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Ziwei Back Mountain.
The Chen Family’s forbidden grounds, where seven coffins stood erect.
"Zhi’er broke through to the Nirvana Realm!"
An elder with disheveled white hair, a stout and burly upper body laid bare, covered in mysterious runes, suddenly opened his eyes.
Beside him, the Peak Ancestor of the Chen Family also nodded.
"A Nirvana Realm at sixteen, that’s absurdly young."
His tone carried some astonishment, some envy, as well as a measure of melancholy and sighs.
Then.
He reached out and gently patted Chen Daoyan, smiling slightly as he said:
"Daoyan, you’d better hurry, otherwise in another year or two, your grandson might just surpass you."
"A year or two..." Chen Daoyan couldn’t help but chuckle at these words.
In another two years, Chen Zhixing would only be eighteen and coming of age.
Whereas he had been cultivating for over eight hundred years.
Eighteen years of cultivation keeping pace with his eight hundred years of effort.
Inexplicably, thinking of this, Chen Daoyan felt momentarily choked.
"Zhixing, that child, just broke through and is already out and about, could he be looking to trouble the Sikong family?" The Peak Ancestor of the Chen Family guessed, raising an eyebrow.
"Rest assured, Zhi’er has always been prudent in his actions, the Sikong family still has Longevity Soldiers present, besides there are also Peaks overseeing them, he wouldn’t rashly charge into the Sikong family’s lair."
"But those Sikong family members outside..."
Chen Daoyan smiled slightly: "Their nightmare has arrived."
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Xu State.
The once illustrious Medicine King Valley in this state had long fallen into ruin, overgrown with weeds.
Only the cobweb-clad, shattered walls, and ruined temples and towers remained, silently recounting its former glory.
Not far from this Medicine King Valley.
A black-skinned old farmer was working in the fields, wearing a straw hat.
Under the blazing midday sun, the old farmer’s forehead was covered with sweat.
Far off in the fields, a makeshift grass shed was setup.
A yellow-faced girl was bringing cold mountain spring water from afar, placing it in the grass shed, waiting for her grandfather to finish his work, so he could have a sip of sweet and icy mountain spring water.
This elder and young girl had arrived there a year ago, and the surrounding villagers didn’t know their names, only knowing the old man called himself Old Pu, and the frail yellow-faced girl was called Sisi.
The old man was quite warm-hearted and skilled in folk herbal medicine, resolving minor ailments and pains for the villagers.
Therefore, this elder and young girl were quite loved by the villagers.
Even.
A powerful figure from the city wanted to invite the old man to serve as a Minister Guest, offering ten taels of silver each month, but the old man declined with a smile.
For a time, the villagers were quite puzzled.
This old man sought no fame or fortune, his skills unused in the city, so why did he stay in that broken place daily?
"Grandfather, today I went to the city and bought some sourdough, I’ll make Dan Dan noodles for you later."
Seeing the elder return from the fields, the yellow-faced girl called out.
"Alright."
The elder nodded with a smile, about to speak further.
Suddenly.
He caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye of a slender figure in a white robe, standing in the distance on the ridge, instantly freezing in place.