Luo Feng had always relied on the ‘Golden-Horned Giant Beast’ to grasp a wisp of the Beast God’s essence, never delving into the underlying principles, merely striving to harness its might.
But from this moment on, he truly began researching the fusion of two laws, much like how some people on Earth are naturally gifted with music while others excel in logic and sciences. Although one could still achieve success with more effort, talent still played a significant role. Especially when it came to the very difficult ‘path’ of fusing laws, even many Cosmic Sovereigns could not even begin to comprehend it, yet Luo Feng had entered this path…
Was it fast?
Or was it slow?
Before cultivation, it was hard to say.
…
Inside the Virtual Universe, Luo Feng stood in a training area.
Above a vast mountain range, he stood upon the Luofeio Disk, with over 800,000 blades swirling around his body. The countless blades filled the sky, and as his mental energy surged, they activated the cosmic laws, unleashing techniques such as ‘Illusion Sword Style,’ ‘Sky Piercing Style,’ ‘Domain of Sword,’ ‘Great Simplicity,’ ‘Spatial Severance,’ and ‘World of Sword’…
Although these blades were only ordinary metal, lacking any law inscriptions, they could still execute these powerful techniques.
The function of a mental energy weapon was mainly that it already contained fixed law inscriptions. Through specific combinations, these inscriptions could form set techniques, which only required activation to unleash an attack. Without a mental energy weapon, as Luo Feng was doing now—controlling countless blades—he had to personally channel the laws himself, which was far more exhausting.
The amount of mental and physical effort required to perform the same technique with or without a mental energy weapon could differ by ten or even a hundred times!
“Golden Sword Severing the Void!”
The countless blades danced in the air, invoking the cosmic laws, causing them to merge into one massive sword, faintly glowing with golden light.
Luo Feng’s face turned red with strain as he stared intently at the giant sword formed by the blades.
“If I used the Yanshen Armament, I could easily perform this technique, and with far greater power,” Luo Feng thought to himself. “But using hundreds of thousands of ordinary blades, each requiring partial activation of law inscriptions, controlling all of them to channel cosmic laws is already very taxing. I barely managed to form this Golden Sword.”
It should be noted that Luo Feng had already comprehended 108 fundamental essences and had reached the 12th level of the Heavenspire Bridge in law mastery. Combined with over 3200 amplification of mental energy, he could use the Yanshen Armament to unleash the 9th Tier, ‘Even Immortals Can Be Slain.’
With the Yanshen Armament, he could unleash the 9th Tier.
Without it, even the 8th Tier, ‘Golden Sword Severing the Void,’ was already a struggle.
…
Through practicing the ‘Thirty-Six Layers of Yanshen,’ Luo Feng naturally began modifying the law inscriptions channeled by certain blades. This modification was a technique for creating attack secrets—distributing a single attack method across hundreds of thousands or even millions of blades, making fine adjustments to each one.
Only after reaching the most satisfactory state would he integrate all the law inscriptions activated by the millions of blades and solidify them into a mental energy weapon as ‘inscriptions.’ This way, future use of the technique would require no extra effort—just activation.
Of course,
Luo Feng had not yet reached the stage of creating his own secret techniques. Practicing the ‘Thirty-Six Layers of Yanshen’ currently benefited him the most by complementing the first layer of ‘Seven Metamorphoses of Yanshen.’
“Oh, I see.”
“So this is the secret of the Beast God’s realm.”
Sitting on the rooftop, Luo Feng alternated between excitement and frustration.
He had just started delving into the fusion of laws when he swiftly perceived the advantages bestowed by his comprehension of the Beast God’s essence. It resembled a mechanic who, despite lacking theoretical knowledge, could repair vehicles through sheer experience. When such a mechanic began studying the fundamental principles and cross-referencing them with his hands-on expertise, his mastery accelerated exponentially.
That was exactly Luo Feng’s case.
Before, he could do it but didn’t understand it.
Now, as he studied and cross-referenced, he became ecstatic with realization.
“Just like this!”
“Haha!”
…
Six years into Luo Feng’s practice of the ‘Seven Metamorphoses of Yanshen.’
“Master,” Luo Feng sat beside Zhenyan Wang.
“How is your progress with the ‘Seven Metamorphoses of Yanshen’? Do you have the confidence to complete the first layer within 3000 years?” Zhenyan Wang looked at Luo Feng. He knew of Luo Feng’s agreement with the Chaos City Lord.
“Not yet,” Luo Feng smiled. “These six years have been smooth so far, without encountering major difficulties. But the Path of the Beast God is profound and boundless. Even the first layer, ‘Scale Armor Chapter,’ is extremely complex. According to Xiluoduo, there are many obstacles ahead. I don’t know if I can overcome them all easily.”
“Hmm,” Zhenyan Wang nodded.
This was truly the ultimate secret manual. Once the sixth layer was mastered, one would stand at the peak of the human race—only slightly inferior to the likes of the Axe Creator, the Chaos City Lord, and Void Gold Sovereign, but still formidable enough to dominate across countless races in the cosmos.
Thus, each layer was extremely difficult.
“You haven’t encountered any difficulties yet, which is good. It means you are well-suited for this path,” Wang Zhenyan said with satisfaction. Little did he know that the Golden-Horned Giant Beast had long been emulating the ‘Sleeping Statue,’ contemplating the profound essence within the miniature Beast God statue—essentially, the fused laws—and repeatedly honing the ‘Tearing Heaven Claw.'”
Among Luo Feng’s three clones, the Earth human clone and the Mosha Clan clone were far slower in cultivating the Beast God’s Path compared to the Golden-Horned Giant Beast.
The Golden-Horned Giant Beast, the giant sleeping Beast God statue, the small Beast God statue, combined with the ‘Seven Metamorphoses of Yanshen’ and the ‘Thirty-Six Layers of Yanshen’—this was indeed a perfect combination.
“Hmm, in a few days will be the Domain Lord-level Millennium Qualification Battle,” Zhenyan Wang smiled. “Remember to participate.”
“I will, Master,” Luo Feng smiled.
The Domain Lord-level Qualification Battle?
The mightiest among the Ten Elders could barely conquer the 11th level. Without even invoking the Beast God’s Domain, relying solely on his mastery of spatial essence and the 3200-fold amplification of his psychic energy, Luo Feng could effortlessly transcend the 13th tier.
“Fighting them would be bullying. We’re not even on the same level,” Luo Feng muttered to himself.
…
Though it seemed unfair, the millennium Domain Lord-level Qualification Battle still arrived as scheduled.
In the Primordial Zone of Yuxiang Mountain, Virtual Universe.
“The Primordial Zone Domain Lord-level Qualification Battle is about to begin. Everyone assemble,” a deep voice echoed throughout the entire Primordial Zone. The eleven Domain Lords looked up to the sky, seeing a figure standing high above. One by one, they soared into the air.
Whoosh!
The eleven gathered in midair, gazing at the figure before them clad in purple robes.
The purple-robed figure was an Immortal sent by the Virtual Universe Company to organize the battle, and a relatively powerful one at that.
“Luofeng?”
“That’s Luofeng?”
“Tuoka, is that really Luofeng? His cultivation speed is terrifyingly fast,” the ten elders all turned their gazes toward Luo Feng. Among the ten elders, only Tuoka was temporarily stationed in Chaos City, while the other nine were stationed elsewhere—and since Luo Feng rarely attended classes in the Virtual Universe, attending only within Chaos City, the other nine elders were not very familiar with him.
“How amusing,” Luo Feng noticed the gazes of the ten elders and smiled inwardly. “Well, it’s too much of a one-sided fight. I’ll give them some face during the battle. Just finish them off quickly. No need to be too brutal.”
It was indeed a one-sided fight.
Passing the 13th level versus the 11th level—there was a massive gap. The latter would be utterly swept away.
Before Luo Feng’s explosive breakthrough of six levels, the ten elders had believed, though he had potential, that at least for now they were stronger than him. They had looked down on him. But when Luo Feng suddenly passed the 13th level, the so-called ‘geniuses’ were all stunned.
Shocked.
Tuoka, stationed in Chaos City at the time, had screamed inwardly, “I’ve cultivated for 30,000 years, and he’s only been cultivating for a few hundred. How can he be so much stronger than me? That’s just too unfair!”
“Could he be another Kedi?”
“To live in the same era as such a monster is truly tragic.”
The ten elders no longer harbored any hostility.
Instead, they looked at Luo Feng with the gaze reserved for a ‘monstrous genius.’ They clearly understood—Luo Feng was not on the same level as them.
…
The purple-robed figure looked at the eleven before him, his gaze lingering on Luo Feng. He had heard that Luo Feng had become the Chaos City Lord’s disciple, and a sense of envy filled his heart. As an Immortal, he didn’t even have the qualification to meet the Chaos City Lord, so his admiration was immense.
“Same old rules,” the purple-robed figure swept his gaze over the eleven, his expression serious. “The millennium Domain Lord-level Qualification Battle. This time, there are eleven Domain Lords. Each of you will battle the other ten. In this round-robin format, a win earns one point, while a loss or draw earns none. The final scores will determine the rankings. The top six will remain in the Primordial Secret Realm… while the bottom five will face the top five from the Taichu Domain Lord-level in a final elimination battle for the last four spots. Everyone understands?”
“We do.”
The eleven nodded.
Luo Feng was relaxed, but the ten elders felt pressure. Regardless, Luo Feng had already taken one spot.
And the top five from Taichu were the top five among hundreds of talents in Taichu, not far behind the elders. Once they entered the ‘elimination battle,’ it would be brutal.
“The battles will take place in special scenarios. The Virtual Universe system will automatically pair you up for teleportation. Each of you will fight ten battles unless your opponent chooses to forfeit. Those not fighting can choose to watch other battles via live broadcast,” the purple-robed figure smiled. “Everyone, prepare yourselves and wait for the system’s teleportation.”
The eleven nodded, exchanging glances filled with new meaning.
Competition!
It had been ongoing since the day they entered the Virtual Universe Company.
Luo Feng calmly hovered in midair. He didn’t care about the ten elders. His rivals were not these old men, nor even the geniuses of this era, but rather the supreme existences in human history or the monstrous geniuses from other races across the cosmos.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
In an instant, ten of the eleven were teleported away, leaving only Luo Feng behind.
“They’re starting five battles at once. Guess I’m not involved yet,” Luo Feng shook his head with a smile.
“Don’t worry. Everyone will have ten battles,” the purple-robed figure smiled at Luo Feng. “And for you, Luo Feng, this qualification battle is just a formality. No real challenge.”
Luo Feng smiled.
…
Indeed, within just a single day, the Domain Lord-level Qualification Battle concluded.
Luo Feng won all ten matches, ranking first! No one was surprised or shocked by this result—it was simply expected.
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