Overriding the Heaven

Time flies when one is fully immersed in one thing.    

The rest of May passed in a flash.    

June passed by quickly.    

Soon, it was the twentieth of June.    

There were only ten days left before June 30, the opening day of Spirit Severing Road.    

It was also on this morning that the rumbling that lasted for dozens of days in the bloody fog came to a sudden stop.    

Within the fog, a tall figure slowly stood up.    

At this moment, within the blood-red light, he seemed like the God of Slaughter. God of Destruction, descend upon the world.    

What helped him increase this killing, invincible, sweeping, and destructive aura was a row of dazzling precious lights in front of him.    

"It's just right time." The figure exhaled and twisted his neck, producing a series of clicks.    

Soon, the fog dissipated and the blood-like fire gradually dimmed, revealing Chu Yan's face with an unconcealable excitement.    

To the celestial mood stage, it was not tiring at all even if one did not sleep for dozens of days.    

But that was just the general situation.    

You have to know, Chu Yan had been working hard for the past dozens of days.    

Moreover, what he was doing was exhausting his mind to refine magic treasures and inscribe inscriptions.    

There was no problem at all in becoming a Tianxin Master and refining weapons.    

Those with extraordinary talent could refine low-grade spirit artifacts.    

However, that would require a lot of time and effort. Spending ten years to forge a Spirit Treasure could be considered a very normal thing.    

Chu Yan, on the other hand, had completed over ten spirit weapons in 40 days of refining and inscribing inscriptions.    

The consumption of this mental energy was enough to squeeze a Tianqin Grandmaster dry.    

However, this was only true for other cultivators.    

For Chu Yan, this kind of consumption was also a form of training and tempering.    

His energy and physical strength had to be at their peak state at all times as a result of these dozens of days of intense exhaustion.    

As a result, Chu Yan's Blood Soul and Soul consciousness were being consumed at a crazy rate.    

However, Chu Yan was not worried that he would be squeezed dry.    

That was because he had two cards up his sleeve.    

The first was the immortal demon body, and the second was the Stainless Fish Dragon Body.    

immortal demon body allowed him to continuously strengthen his Blood Soul and Soul consciousness in this kind of tempering.    

As for the Pure Fish Dragon Body, it could guarantee that Chu Yan would have a chance to recover if he couldn't hold on for a while in the early stages.    

The two complemented each other, helping Chu Yan to survive the most difficult time of his life.    

This time, the magic treasure was being refined, and to Chu Yan, it was also a tempering process.    

It was as if the impurities in his body were being washed away by the raging waves.    

It was as if a thousand hammers and hundred refinements had hammered an iron plate into even stronger steel.    

At this moment, Chu Yan was still standing inside the refining room. His figure hadn't changed much since forty days ago. However, his momentum had become even deeper and more vigorous.    

The air inside the artifact forging room had actually turned into a force field with each movement of his body, showing signs of distortions.    

Creak creak * Like the sound of a steel plate being pried open, the sounds were constantly heard.    

"My power has increased." Chu Yan closed his eyes and felt it carefully. The moment he opened his eyes again, his eyes were like the bursting of the Milky Way, shining with an unparalleled brilliance.    

At this moment, the void of the artifact forging room instantly exploded into fine powder, then reassembled into a smooth surface of a mirror.    

The entire process did not even take place one thousandth of the way in the blink of an eye, yet it did happen.    

And this was entirely because of Chu Yan's change in aura.    

Chu Yan could clearly feel that the barrier he placed on the first stage of the celestial mood stage had begun to crack.    

"It seems that my cultivation is indeed very different from other cultivators."    

This feeling moved Chu Yan slightly.    

"As for the other cultivators, they will need to continuously accumulate resources. After they make sufficient preparations, they will break through in one go.    

And the path that I walk on, is one where I have trained myself thoroughly. I need to be under enormous pressure at all times in order to be able to advance courageously. "    

Realizing this, a white light flashed in Chu Yan's mind.    

He seemed to have thought of something related to that destructive aura.    

However, this thought was fleeting.    

When he wanted to calm his heart and think carefully, there was no way to capture that feeling again.    

Although he didn't think clearly, the flash of inspiration just now made Chu Yan feel that his mind had become sharper.    

This kind of feeling was like a dam opening.    

Although it had only opened up a small gap, one could clearly feel that the rolling water was shooting out.    

At the same time, the spiritual energy within his body started to condense, becoming thicker and purer.    

This sort of sensation caused one to be filled with vigor and vigor. It was as if there was a gate that was slowly opening before them that represented an even stronger power.    

"Very good. It seems that the forty days of training have caused a qualitative change in me. It is not just a simple change in my strength."    

But I still don't know exactly what this change represents.    

It seems that either I have to wait until I become stronger and release this power, then I will be able to master it.    

Or he could wait until after he returned to the sect to ask the elders for guidance.    

If we are to be conflicted now, if our realm is too low, we would not be able to think of any useful information and we would just waste our time. "    

After making up his mind, Chu Yan no longer cared about this matter.    

His gaze fell onto the row of neatly placed Magic Treasures in front of him.    

Brilliant rays of light shot out in all directions. Some were sharp, some were gorgeous, some were windy, and some were golden-armored horses. All sorts of auras indicated that the spiritual equipment in front of Chu Yan were extraordinary.    

In fact, that was indeed the case.    

These spirit weapons were all of the middle grade!    

Moreover, there were even powerful runes on it.    

Logically speaking, Chu Yan should be able to expend a lot of energy and effort to forge a high-grade spiritual tool.    

However, as the saying goes, a man's wealth is his own crime.    

At this time, the majority of his comrades should have just entered the Earth Origin Stage.    

In this sort of situation, if he gave them a high grade spirit weapon, it wouldn't be for their own good, but to their own detriment.    

They probably wouldn't even know how they would die by then.    

And Chu Yan is now using a flexible approach.    

In addition to the high-grade fourth-grade talisman markings, the might of a middle grade spirit weapon wasn't necessarily lower than a high-grade spirit weapon.    

"I hope they are satisfied."    

Chu Yan stretched out his hand and brought the many treasures in front of him and left Return to the Ruins Tower, returning to the real world.    

As soon as he stepped out of the room, the empty space in the room resounded with the sound of footsteps as it rapidly caved in.    

The Dharma treasure he brought out, with just a flash of light, immediately formed a dense cluster of cuts. In an instant, all the furnishings in the room were cut into pieces like sesame seeds.    

"This... "The power seems to be a bit too..."    

Chu Yan himself was surprised.    

But he didn't care.    

He was very clear on what he had refined.    

If the power was too small, he would feel dissatisfied instead.    

Chu Yan pushed open the door.    

Outside the door, he was greeted not only by the morning sun, but also by more than a dozen familiar figures that he hadn't seen for a long time.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]