Vol. 1 - Ch. 174 - Seven Emotions Six Desires Sword

Words : 1441 Updated : Oct 12th, 2025

Looking at the row upon row of Profound Tier combat skills, Ji Yang was quite surprised. He had thought the techniques he was observing weren’t especially high-grade—but now it was clear that Fuyun Temple’s legacy was far from ordinary. S~eaʀᴄh the NôvelFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. With access to these martial skills, the strength of his clan's martial cultivators could be significantly enhanced. As Ji Yang turned his consciousness inward to examine his own tree trunk, he quickly noticed a multitude of new markings etched across the main trunk and various branches. These markings didn’t look artificial—they appeared to have grown naturally, as though birthed from the bark itself. On closer inspection, he could faintly sense the presence of various martial techniques embedded within them. If someone with outstanding talent were to study these patterns, they might even be able to comprehend the very martial skills Ji Yang himself had mastered. At this moment, these techniques had already fused with Ji Yang’s form, and he had a vague sense that when he moved his branches, he could channel the power of these combat skills through them. The only problem was that he had no qi and blood to fuel the techniques. Using them would likely come at the cost of his own life force. Even so, this Martial Saint True Body of his had drastically increased his combat power. Among the many abilities he had grasped, it was still in a league of its own. Perhaps one day, in a critical moment, this Divine Tree of the clan would really rise up and wage war against enemies. He just hoped that day never came. It was more comfortable being a tree. When Ji Yang’s gaze landed on the final combat skill, however, his eyes widened with a flicker of disbelief. The Seven Emotions Six Desires Sword—this must have been the technique the old man used when instructing his disciple. Unfortunately, Ji Yang had been discovered too early and wasn’t able to fully comprehend it. That was why the skill had a small “(Incomplete)” attached to it. Still, even incomplete, the skill was classified as a high-tier Earth-grade technique. Had he fully grasped it, it could very well have been a Heaven Tier skill. Heaven Tier martial skills represented the pinnacle of cultivation in this world. Every single one of them was said to possess immeasurable power, able to harness the force of heaven and earth itself, empowering the user with mysterious and unfathomable abilities. In a clan, possessing such a skill would be like having a sacred heirloom—a technique to be passed down for generations. Though it was a shame it was incomplete, in its current form as an Earth Tier technique, it was actually better suited for the family’s use. After all, while Heaven Tier skills were incredibly powerful, one needed at least Qi Control Realm strength to cultivate them. At present, the strongest cultivator in Ji Yang’s clan was only at the Innate Realm. Even if Ji Yang understood the skill perfectly, no one else in the family could learn it, and so it wouldn’t contribute to the clan’s power. Earth Tier martial skills, on the other hand, could be cultivated by those in the Innate Realm. Although truly unleashing their potential still required the Qi Control Realm, even a basic understanding of an Earth Tier technique offered power that far outclassed anything at the Profound Tier. However, from what the old man had said earlier, it seemed this Earth Tier technique also came with a few hidden drawbacks. Unfortunately, Ji Yang hadn’t heard the rest of the explanation and didn’t know how to resolve them. But he wasn’t too concerned. With the divine power of Reverse Dan Progress in his possession, any flaw could be addressed in time. The real problem was that there were simply too few Innate Realm martial artists in the clan. Even if Ji Yang wanted to pass the skill on, he couldn’t. After reviewing the harvest from this simulation, Ji Yang didn’t seem especially pleased. While these martial skills could certainly strengthen the clan and form part of its foundational heritage, they offered very little to him personally. And with the clan’s current situation, these few skills wouldn’t be enough to empower them in a short time. All in all, the tenfold simulation had yielded results—but it had fallen short of Ji Yang’s expectations. On the surface, the clan seemed stable. In reality, it was riddled with danger. At the very least, Ji Yang’s spiritual awareness had already detected several unfriendly Innate Realm martial artists lurking near the chaotic burial grounds. Under such circumstances, it was becoming more and more difficult for Ji Yang to grow in peace, like before. As for that incense locust leaf hidden beneath his canopy, while it had absorbed some incense power over the last two months, it was still far from being ready for action again. He needed more vitality. Ji Yang turned his gaze to the remaining reserves of qi, blood, and spiritual power still within him. He hesitated briefly, then made his decision. [This simulation will consume: Qi and Blood - 10, Spiritual Power - 5, Simulation Points - 5. Proceed?] [Yes? No?] Recalling the vow he had once made, Ji Yang let out a low laugh—there was some scorn in it. He’d become a tree now. He wasn’t even as free as a dog. At least a dog could run. The moment he made his choice, Ji Yang’s consciousness quickly turned hazy. Since this wasn’t a multiple simulation, there were no images presented to him this time. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a strange new setting. [You were born in a swamp. In order to grow into a towering tree as soon as possible, you begin to strive for growth.] Looking at the dim, wet environment surrounding him, Ji Yang frowned. He could already detect the rot and foul stench clinging to the air. Still, he reminded himself that only harsh environments could nurture truly mighty trees. There was a sliver of hope in his heart. It didn’t last long. Before Ji Yang had much time to explore the swamp for opportunities, a new alert popped up in his vision: [Toxic gas spreads through the swamp. You have died!] What the hell—! Consciousness came fast—and left faster. Just before everything faded to black, Ji Yang caught a glimpse of his frail little seedling bubbling in the toxic muck. Its color darkened, black veins creeping up the bark as it slowly sank into the swamp, swallowed completely by the mire. [Simulation complete!] [You have acquired a new ability: Poison Resistance!] Seeing the results of the simulation, Ji Yang could only console himself that at least he had gained something. With this new ability, he would be able to survive longer if he encountered a similar environment again. [This simulation requires the following consumption: [Qi and Blood: 10] [Spiritual Energy: 5] [Simulation Points: 5] [Continue? [Yes] [No]] Again! Ji Yang’s consciousness quickly faded, and he soon found himself in a new environment. [You were born in a rice field. In order to grow into a giant tree as quickly as possible, you begin striving to grow!] As Ji Yang looked at the golden rice fields surrounding him, he felt a slight sense of relief. Growing in a field meant fewer dangers. At least he wouldn’t be subjected to a harsh environment. The chances of successful growth seemed higher here. Still, he had to worry about the farmers who had planted the rice. If he blocked the sunlight, they might cut him down. Just as Ji Yang quietly awaited his growth, he suddenly heard a roaring sound near his ears. The noise was chaotic—like countless wings flapping in unison, beating furiously. A sense of foreboding rose in Ji Yang’s heart. The next moment, that premonition became reality. A dark cloud suddenly loomed over the entire rice field. As it passed, all vegetation in the area was wiped out. Soon, a cold notification flashed before Ji Yang’s eyes: [Locust plague in the rice field. You have died!] As the scene in front of him shattered, Ji Yang’s consciousness was once again pulled back to the Ancestral Hall. Hello readers! Read up to 12 advance chapters by joining us on Patreon! Support us and read ahead[Join Patreon]Enjoying the story? Help more readers discover it by leaving a rating and reviews on NovelUpdate! Every review counts. [Rate on NovelUpdate]Thanks for your support and happy reading!

Vol. 1 - Ch. 174 - Seven Emotions Six Desires Sword

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