Overriding the Heaven

The intermittent voice came from behind the door of hell.    

"This is the Qi and blood condensed by a Body Cultivator, in order to break through to the next stage?" Chu Yan couldn't help but ask.    

Compared to a Divine Cultivator absorbing spiritual energy, relying on comprehension and advancing body cultivation, this was indeed more domineering and unreasonable.    

Furthermore, it gave people a feeling of being full of vigor, vigor, and contentment.    

In the blink of an eye, he was completely transparent.    

No wonder everyone cultivated their bodies during the Primordial Era.    

This kind of absolute suppression at the same level was not something an ordinary person could imagine.    

After concentrating, Chu Yan did not say anything else and started to go all out.    

When a Divine Cultivator breaks through, their focus is on the accumulation and comprehension of spiritual energy.    

A Body Cultivator's breakthrough must be more direct and pure.    

The blood energy polymer would condense the divine soul and then rely on a violent explosion to break through the shackles of the realm.    

To put it as an example, it was like a person walking on a mountain path, every large stone blocking his way.    

A Deity Cultivator needed tools to move the rock, or to bypass the rock and continue forward.    

Body cultivation, on the other hand, trained its physique to be extremely strong, and then broke down rocks.    

This way, the further one walked, the more tools the god cultivator would have.    

Body cultivation was about increasing one's strength.    

At the same level, a Divine Cultivator's tool could only move rocks or avoid stones, so it was naturally inferior to a Body Cultivator's tool that could directly shatter Dao bodies.    

This was also the reason why physical cultivation was stronger than divine cultivation at the same level.    

At this moment, Chu Yan was in the midst of his first promotion as a Body Cultivator and comprehending his own changes.    

Although the Nine-Headed Devil Monk only gave Chu Yan a little bit of his life force, his soul was devoured by the person standing behind the Gates of Hell.    

However, in reality, not too much was left behind for Chu Yan.    

At this moment, as Chu Yan's cultivation realm continued to rise, black air currents began to appear around his body.    

These air currents gave off a sinister feeling, but when it approached Chu Yan's body, it seemed to calm down. And as Chu Yan breathed, it slowly floated into his nostrils.    

Black scales seemed to have grown on Chu Yan's body.    

Every single scale was radiating a frightening luster. It was as if these were the eyes of a demon god, capable of overturning all light and grandeur.    

Not long after, as the black smoke was gradually absorbed by Chu Yan, the scales also disappeared under his skin.    

At this time, other than Chu Yan, no one else knew that the defensive strength of his body had increased by at least dozens of times!    

The scales seemed to form a force field inside his body. A black hole could absorb most of the force that attacked Chu Yan.    

"Whooosh."    

At this moment, Chu Yan let out a long breath. The sound that came from his body was the trembling of countless swords and blades, which made people shudder.    

"Level —"    

He suddenly opened his eyes. A blood-red light and a cold light shot out from his eyes like a blade.    

These two rays of light quickly chased after his head, forming a ring.    

The moment the ring's head and tail connected and formed a circle, a lava-like pillar of light shot out from Chu Yan's body, reaching the sky!    

Rumble!    

A loud sound echoed out like a thunderclap.    

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding hundreds of thousands of miles had been swept away like a massive wave.    

All the blood swamps had been completely evaporated.    

In the blink of an eye, the boundless mountain range collapsed and turned into dust.    

Chu Yan's aura had risen to ten times stronger than before amidst the chaos of the explosion …    

In that moment, he felt as if he were the master of all worlds. He reached out and grabbed, then clenched his hand. Instantly, all of the explosions in the area came to a halt.    

The surging chaos seemed to have been frozen.    

Chu Yan's fingers relaxed again.    

Crash! Crash! Crash!    

The motionless smoke and dust began to gush out like a tsunami.    

Chu Yan's mastery of space went up another level.    

At this moment, Chu Yan's biggest change was his realm.    

At the second level of the Violet Palace Realm.    

From the first level of the Violet Palace Realm, he leaped up to the second level.    

Although the difference between the two seemed like it was only a small realm, in reality, it was a huge realm difference.    

"I feel an even more majestic and vast power accumulating around me."    

Chu Yan closed his eyes and felt everything carefully.    

"This power is as tranquil as water. Normally, one would not even be able to detect its existence.    

But as long as I think about it, I can immediately make it boil and unleash a terrifying power that far surpasses anyone's imagination. "    

"This, can become my trump card against Emperor Taiqing."    

This feeling was like a clear spring.    

It looked clear enough to see the bottom, but the water was barely enough to cover his ankles.    

However, once a person stepped into it, they would immediately discover that the stream was so deep that they couldn't see the bottom!    

Not only that, there was also the presence of the underwater currents. Even if one wanted to struggle, there was no way to escape.    

"Second level of the Violet Palace Realm. Emperor Taiqing, just you wait. It's absolutely impossible for it to end like this. I want to defeat you fair and square before everyone when you return."    

Not only do I have to defeat you, I also have to crush you and make you accept your defeat wholeheartedly! "    

Chu Yan disappeared on the spot.    

This time, he was not going to the small universe world, but enter the echo loop and enter the Tower of Return to the Ruins.    

The Tower of Return to the Ruins was high and immeasurable.    

Chu Yan's cultivation level increased again today, so he could go up another level.    

With strength that far surpassed the second level of the Violet Palace Realm, Chu Yan pushed open the golden door in front of him.    

Suddenly, a lady wearing a purple skintight dress stood quietly in the middle of the floor. Her hands were folded in front of her stomach as she looked at Chu Yan.    

Although this woman's appearance was quite unsightly, she gave people an extremely cold feeling. She was like snow in winter, but also like a dense forest filled with mist late at night. The coldness penetrated through the flesh, and it was bone-chilling.    

Chu Yan couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that what this level had was not a cultivation technique, a sacred art, or even an attacking treasure, but a "person".    

But before he could say anything, the woman slowly kneeled on the ground and prostrated herself on the ground facing Chu Yan. She spoke with a cold but obviously fawning tone: "This servant is your mount, I have been waiting here for you."    

"A mount?" Chu Yan frowned. He scanned the other party with his divine sense and found that the beast was at the rank of ancestor.    

Not only that, there was also a deep feeling of profoundness about this woman, as if a Dao halo that could pierce through history was slowly circulating within her body.    

This meant that the identity of this woman wouldn't be simple.    

"You are my mount?" Chu Yan knew that this must be his mother's doing.    

But even so, Chu Yan hoped that he could get a better understanding of the situation.    

"Young master, if you have any questions, feel free to ask. As long as you allow it, this servant will tell you anything." The woman's forehead was still pressed against the ground as she said respectfully to Chu Yan.    

"Alright." Chu Yan nodded.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]