chsdbacks Chapter 34 Will Space
Chapter 34 Will Space
That night, Chen Qiyuan was still staying at the Wu Family Martial Arts School. A quarter of an hour before midnight, he sat on his bed, looking at the Blood Soul Jade in his hand, wondering if he could be considered a true ancient martial artist.
Although he had never directly been exposed to the power of the spiritual root, his cheat ability plundered the mastery of the Iron Armor Divine Skill and the origin of the Blood Spirit Mushroom.
His main reason was that he was too curious about what kind of opportunity the mysterious senior was talking about.
She doesn't explain herself clearly, and I hate riddle people the most.
Time passed second by second.
Suddenly, he felt that the Blood Soul Jade in his hand seemed to have undergone some strange change. Just as he was about to stick it to the eyebrow, a prompt appeared in front of him.
[An unclaimed will has been detected. Absorb it?]
This blood essence can actually trigger a reaction from the cheat system.
"Yes."
[Absorption successful. You have obtained a space for testing your willpower. Do you wish to enter?]
"Yes."
boom.
In an instant, Chen Qiyuan felt his vision go black and he entered a strange space, like a martial arts training ground, with unfathomable darkness at the edges, as if it were a void.
Standing before him was a towering man whose face was obscured, a strangely shaped longsword resting on his hand, seemingly gazing up at the sky.
"Finally, someone's come in." The man exclaimed. "Come on, defeat me, and you'll gain one of my divine abilities."
Chen Qiyuan asked curiously, "May I ask how to address this senior?"
The man pretended to ponder, then shook his head. "I've forgotten. Right now, I am merely an undying will manifested through supernatural powers. You can obtain this supernatural power if you defeat me."
"You're making things too difficult for me, senior. How could I possibly be a match for you?"
"I will limit my cultivation level to the same level as yours."
"Then I have no chance of winning."
Chen Qiyuan shook his head.
Just kidding, even if he could control his power to the level of Transformation Realm now, there wouldn't be many Transformation Realm martial artists who could be his match.
Not to mention those powerful beings whose strength is of unknown magnitude.
They are formed from an indestructible will, meaning that a single will can be immortal and live in the world for an unknown period of time.
This kind of method is no different from that of immortals and gods.
The man pondered for a moment, then slowly nodded. "You're right, you really can't win."
Taking the opportunity, Chen Qiyuan said, "Since you left behind this will, it proves that you wanted to pass on this supernatural power. Why not just pass it on to me?"
"No, only those who pass the test can inherit the supernatural powers." The man refused decisively, clearly not entirely devoid of intelligence. "However, I can choose a different test."
After a moment's thought, he said, "How about this, if you can kill one hundred opponents of the same level, or kill a martial artist one level higher than you in a direct fight, you will pass the test."
"One hundred is too many, can you reduce it a bit?"
"No. If you can't do it, it proves you're not qualified to inherit this supernatural power."
"All right."
Seeing that there was no room for discussion, Chen Qiyuan agreed.
A hundred people may seem like a lot, but we'll eventually finish.
As for fighting across realms, directly confronting an enemy a level higher than him, that's too difficult; at least he doesn't have that kind of strength right now.
He said, "However, since I'm already here, I'd like to ask for your guidance, senior."
He wanted to see just how strong someone at the same Marrow Refining Realm could be.
"it is good."
As soon as he finished speaking, everything went black before his eyes. When he opened them again, he was back in reality.
"??"
Chen Qiyuan was a little confused. What had just happened?
I vaguely remember a flash of light, and then I know nothing more.
"Was that... the glint of a blade?"
He wasn't quite sure.
That's way too fast! Is that really something a martial artist in the Marrow Refining Realm could do?
"Luckily, I reacted quickly and negotiated the terms with him beforehand."
Otherwise, he didn't know how long it would have taken him to defeat the man in the Will Space.
Compared to that, killing a hundred enemies of the same level is probably the easiest thing to accomplish.
……
For the next two weeks, every night at midnight, Chen Qiyuan would enter that space of will and receive a strike from the undying will left behind by that mysterious powerful being.
At first, the blade was completely invisible, but after half a month, it was barely possible to see the opponent's sword-wielding movements.
The reason he went in to be tortured every night was because he accidentally discovered that after being stabbed, his understanding of swordsmanship would improve faster.
In a day, the "Hundred Refinements of the Blade Technique" can gain dozens of proficiency points.
Since there are benefits, he is naturally happy to do it.
At this point, nearly a month had passed since Wu Tianhuan was killed.
Name: Chen Qiyuan
【功法：无极混无功（第二层1767/5000），搬山功（第一重978/1000），铁衣神功（第二重466/5000）】
【武技：山君震岳拳（精通112/500），幻影步法（精通62/500)，百鍊刀法（入化775/1000）】
[Secret Technique: Soul-Shaking Roar (Level 1 493/1000)]
【Talent: Regeneration (3)】
[Item: Willpower Space]
Chen Qiyuan's skill level didn't improve much, but his combat power increased dramatically.
Both "Tiger Style Fist" and "Phantom Step" have been upgraded to "Mountain Lord Shaking the Mountain Fist" and "Phantom Step". Although the proficiency level has decreased, the power has increased by more than one level.
"Looks like I need to figure out something to cause trouble."
Chen Qiyuan finally couldn't help but have this thought.
Self-imposed seclusion and asceticism are really not suitable for him.
At this rate, when will we ever accumulate the remaining 3,000-plus proficiency points?
The fact that almost all of Wu's martial arts school's fellow disciples had been sacrificed had caused his strength to surge dramatically, but it also cut off his source of income. He couldn't bear to go after Pang Guoyong.
Senior Brother Pang has already suffered enough.
Just as Chen Qiyuan was thinking about who to target, trouble came knocking on his door.
That day, Meng Junfei came to find him for drinks, and they met at a high-end restaurant as usual. "Be careful, that mad dog Cheng Junhe said he's going to kill you."
Is there such a good thing?
This is what they call "when you're sleepy, someone brings you a pillow."
However, Chen Qiyuan still decided to investigate further, "What kind of crazy thing has he suddenly gone crazy about? How much time has passed?"
"He probably wanted to kill you a long time ago, but he was grounded at home because of the Ironclad Gate incident a while ago."
Chen Qiyuan asked curiously, "What happened to the Ironclad Sect?"
"You didn't know?" Meng Junfei stood up, closed the door to the private room, and lowered his voice. "Just a month ago, it was said that a mysterious expert broke into the back mountain of the Ironclad Sect and almost wiped out the sect."
"Such a thing exists? I've never heard of it before?"
"This matter is only circulating among a few major families, so it's normal that you haven't heard of it. A powerful figure has arrived in Nan'an City, so during this period, all the major forces have been restraining their disciples to avoid running into that powerful figure's subordinates and incurring the calamity of having their entire family wiped out."
Chen Qiyuan said, "I see."
He suddenly realized that the reason why Deacon Lin hadn't bothered him was probably because of this, rather than because the other party was magnanimous.
He asked, "Have any of the Ironclad Gate members died?"
Meng Junfei said, "No, but their spirit root iron tree has encountered a major problem. It's said that its essence was extracted by that powerful figure, and it won't be able to recover for at least ten years."
Chen Qiyuan suddenly thought of the old woman; she had suddenly become twenty years younger. Could it be...?
Meng Junfei lowered his voice even further, "I heard that the one who broke into the Ironclad Gate was the mysterious senior we met a month ago."
Sure enough it was her.
Chen Qi had a feeling that this was exactly what he expected.