Chapter 230: 206: Tao Qi Transformation, Arrival of the Devil Race (Seeking Monthly Ticket)

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Chapter 230: Chapter 206: Tao Qi Transformation, Arrival of the Devil Race (Seeking Monthly Ticket) “Chen Yuan: Ninth Mountain’s Colonel Realm: First Level of the Fourth Heavenly Barrier Tao Fruit Realm Luck Points: 3883 Cultivation Techniques: Dragon Subduing Stance (Perfect), Devil Suppressing Fist (Perfect), Taoist Inner Scripture Map (Perfect), Earthly Fiendishness 72 Skills (5/72) Magic: Beast Breeding, Devil Suppressing Fist Divine Skills: Consume, Dharma Eye (trainable), swordsmanship, Mountain Carrying, Demon Transformation (Mountain Lord, Barbaric Bull, Feiyi, Zheng, Pit), Marriage Dream, Heaven Pot Taoist Soldier: Three-pointed Two-blade Spear (Limitless: a domain of the Extreme Tao, Taoist Soldier Limit Break, combat power amplification, which grows exponentially with realm advancement) Tao Fruit: Nine Marvels Thirty-Six Mountains Demon Suppressing Tower (3%), Demon Suppressing and Demon Refining, Prohibition Body and Soul, capable of refining Three Thousand Skills, all attributing to the pagoda’s body. Chen Yuan’s eyes shimmered as information about himself flashed in his mind. When he focused on the phrase “First Level” of his current realm, the related information circulated in his thoughts quickly became clear. Tao Fruit, embodying many martial artist’s divine abilities in one body, formed from the essence of heaven and earth, goes through three phases toward maturation. Tao Fruit solidification, Tao Qi transformation, forming the Tao Embryo, just like a piece of fruit on a tree from green and unripe, to the swelling period, until it is fully mature, turning into red fruit with enticing fragrance, it must pass through these stages. And once the Tao Embryo is conceived within the Tao Fruit, the vine shall break and the embryo will descend, transforming into the Primordial Spirit; at which point, one could step into the Martial Vault Great Barrier, condense the Primordial Spirit Dharma Form, at this realm, one can be called a Great Divine Ability User, as the martial artist’s life leaps forward for the first time. Currently, from what Chen Yuan has learned, throughout half of Shu, there are only a few known Martial Vaults; The Overseers have two, the Demon Suppression General and the Demon Suppression Envoy; however, Chen Yuan heard rumors within The Overseers that the Demon Suppression General who commands Jiannan Road might have transcended the Martial Vaults, seldom appears within The Overseers, and has been guarding the Eight Demon Kingdoms for a long time. Moreover, from contact with those Sect Heavenly Passes, Chen Yuan also learned about some martial world affairs; In Shu’s Martial World, some major sects also have Martial Vaults as anchors, like the Shu Mountain Sword Sect. And from these peoples’ words, he also understood that the most mysterious entities in the martial world are those residing in Cave Heaven Blessed Lands. These Cave Heavens, situated in places where spiritual beauty and Luck converge, have Great Divine Ability Users searching the dragon’s pulse and opening Grottos, establishing dojos, passing down teachings and enlightening in all directions, making everyone as dragons, concealed from the world for years, occasionally disciples descend the mountain, their Divine Abilities astonish the world, leaving behind lore before elegantly merging into the heavens. Leaving countless stories! Chen Yuan’s mind swiftly flickered with these thoughts, quickly bringing his focus back to his current Luck Points. Nearly four thousand. However, Chen Yuan frowned; from this city’s battle, over ten Heavenly Pass demons were slain, according to one hundred plus some more Luck points per Heavenly Pass demon, along with casually slaughtering numerous Little Demons, the total should exceed this number. He pondered for a moment, holding his Demon Suppressing Tower, his gaze shifted downward, looking at his other sleeve for the answer. Almost forgetting this “big spender” that devours Luck! Heaven Pot Skill! This Divine Ability is a growth-type Magic, ever since Chen Yuan mastered it, he kept killing and tossing things into it, gold, silver, weapons, treasure houses, enormous demon corpses, various spoils of war, and even his own Contracted Demons, the pile grew larger and larger. Chen Yuan used it more and more adeptly, occasionally increasing the internal space a little; time and time again adding just a bit, unbeknownst to him, the consumption of Luck was not small. He didn’t dwell too much on this, eyeing the progress of the Tao Fruit shown as three percent, immediately he silently thought to add points. As he willed silently, a black Token inside the ninth layer of mist within the pagoda he held trembled. Following that, with a hum, the pagoda soared into the air, enlarged in the wind. Then, the group of demon engravings on it started shimmering with green light, deafening roars echoing. Above the sea of clouds, the pagoda rotated with a thunderous rumble, not ceasing, while streams of white vapor gushed out from beneath its base. This vapor no longer resembled that which sacrificially slaughtered Eight Heavenly Pass Demons, of those carvings’ single strands, but was a white column of Qi. With a “boom,” it plunged into the sea of clouds. Instantly, the sea of clouds churned wildly, raised waves, and rolled up heaps of clouds like snow, a furious wind howled, whipping up a fierce gale, the mysterious Qi mechanism within it growing more and more potent. Beneath Chen Yuan’s gaze, Luck Points vanished at a soaring rate, and accompanying this was his own Tao Fruit’s progress bar, ticking incrementally. 3%/.....5%....10%.... As these numbers leapt, the tumult in the sea of clouds grew even more intense, waves rushed from all directions, beating against the heavens, towards the Nine Marvels Thirty-Six Mountains Demon Suppressing Tower at the center, ceaselessly washing over the pagoda! Thus, the Demon Suppressing Tower kept thundering, the entire tower body and group of demon engravings bathed in golden light, radiantly illuminating. Chen Yuan intently watched the changes of the pagoda, reflections of light flashing in his eyes. Two streams of numbers were constantly changing. The consumption of Luck Points was rapid. In contrast, the progress bar moved much more slowly. Finally, when the progress bar jumped to thirty-three percent. The Demon Suppressing Tower suddenly emitted a thunderous roar from within, golden light surged, directly scattering the surrounding cloud waves. Right after, a clump of golden Qi zipped out from within the tower, “li” A bird’s cry rang out, resonant and clear. Then, the Golden Qi transformed into a huge golden bird, circling around the Pagoda, ascending in spirals. As golden light scattered down, golden Divine Chains flew out of the Pagoda, cleaving apart the entire sea of clouds. Suddenly, the golden bird shifted its form, becoming a forty-zhang tall giant elephant that hefted up the Pagoda on its back. With one step, the entire Mud Ball trembled; then, with a sniff from its trunk, it sucked in the sea of clouds. Afterward, the giant elephant morphed again, transforming into a golden lion. It let out a fierce roar and then pounced toward Chen Yuan’s direction. However, the giant lion held Chen Yuan in its grasp only to place him on its head. As it ran, it once again changed into a large fish that dived into the sea of clouds. A few breaths later, it leapt out from the sea of clouds and finally, with a “pop”, transformed back into a ball of Golden Qi, gently lowering Chen Yuan down. Chen Yuan reached out to touch the ball of Golden Qi, passing directly through it; he felt an intermingling sensation, as if it was an extension of his own arm, which made him involuntarily close his eyes. Tao Qi Transformation, the precursor to a Tao Embryo. Chen Yuan made a concerted effort and entered the second stage. These condensed Tao Mechanisms were snatching the natural fortune of the world to shape themselves, this was the initial manifestation of one’s own Tao, mysterious to the extreme. Chen Yuan waved his hand, and the ball of Golden Qi zipped into the Demon Suppressing Tower. In this moment, the Demon Suppressing Tower seemed to come alive, becoming vibrant. It would later nurture a Tao Embryo that belonged to Chen Yuan! Having completed all this, Chen Yuan looked at his remaining Luck Points. 394 points. He couldn’t help but take a deep breath. He still remembered that he only spent about five hundred points in total to get through the Eight Mountain Carrying Pillars and achieve Profound Body Perfection. It took almost two thousand points to break through from Tao Seed to Taoist Soldier Perfection, but now, to surpass the first minor stage of the Tao Fruit Realm, it took more than three thousand. One could imagine that in the future, to swiftly advance to higher realms, the required Luck Points would increase by several folds, even dozens of times. However, at the moment, the Ten Thousand Mountains and the Devil Race breaking through—that’s a vast amount of Luck Points. He would need to slay more to cultivate his Tao Embryo as soon as possible. Chen Yuan’s gaze flickered swiftly, then he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was back in his room. After his consciousness returned, he got out of bed, waved his sleeve, and saw a burst of Spirit Light flicker on the door, then dissipate as the Prohibition was lifted. He then stepped forward, thinking to himself, he didn’t know how many days had passed during his seclusion. “Squeak” He pulled the door open! As the dark cyan doors gradually unfolded, the sound of wind and rain from the outside drifted in. Accompanied by the sound was a dull and urgent ringing of bells echoing through the curtain of rain. “Dong” “Dong” “Dong” Chen Yuan’s ears twitched, and he frowned. This bell sound? It had rung a few days ago when he returned from a great battle, and at that time, the city soldiers mistook him and his company for demons. Demons? Just then, “Whoosh” “Whoosh” “Whoosh” The sounds of piercing the air. Several figures appeared swiftly. They were the Sect Heavenly Pass, all with grave and solemn expressions. Before Chen Yuan could speak, Qing Yangzi of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, without the formality, spoke urgently and gravely: “Ninth Mountain’s Colonel, the Six Mountain Demon Tribe from Weiyuan Pass has deployed troops since yesterday Noon. They’re now within five hundred miles of Guang’an Prefecture, entering the territory of Guang’an!” “Everyone is waiting for you!”

Chapter 230: 206: Tao Qi Transformation, Arrival of the Devil Race (Seeking Monthly Ticket)

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