Three years of isolation pushed the number of Precepts in Zhang Ruochen’s body past the 10-million mark and stepped into the territory of the Greater Precept World.
The Greater Precept World was a complete realm ford when the precepts burst out of the Sea of Qi, flew through the ridians, blood, and Saint Veins before they spread throughout the body.
The application of the Precepts would go to the next level when it ca to this stage. The speed and power of the saint technique gained a substantial increase.
Zhang Ruochen did not dive into the next realm headfirst. Instead, he really thought about how to weave the perfect Greater World and lay a solid foundation for forming the Precept Domain next.
After attaining Nine-Step Saint Kinghood, each step was ticulously calculated. Any mistake, however minute it was, could have a great impact on the next step of his self-cultivation.
After thinking long and hard, he started to break into the next realm by performing Empyrean Emperor Ming’s Scripture.
Ten million Precepts went active instantly, pounding through to the next level.
At so point, the restraint of the Sea of Qi was broken through. Ten million Precepts rushed out of the Sea of Qi.
The Heavenly Stream flowed out of the Sea of Qi and circulated slowly through the ridians, blood and saint veins.
Zhang Ruochen was shivering slightly as a slight pain sensation hit.
The entrance of the Precept into ridians, and blood and saint veins were not an easy one. If not careful, it could hurt the ridians, and blood and saint veins, or even worse, damage the entire person.
The fortunate thing was, Zhang Ruochen’s physique was extrely robust now, just below the Supre Sainthood. His ridians and blood and saint veins were strong. He felt uncomfortable when the Precepts entered them, but they did not cause him any harm.
Unlike that of other cultivators, the structure of his ridians, and blood and saint veins were much more complex. This was because not only he had opened up 36 ridians when he was in Huangji Realm, but also his three ridians had been destroyed by King Zhongying before, almost quashing his hope of practicing self-cultivation. But with imnse willpower, he developed his three ridians using the Qi of chaos all by himself.
Back then, he illuminated the universe with his body, and let his body’s three ridians evolve with the Precept of heaven and earth. He changed from an Acquired Five-Elent Chaotic Body to an Inborn Five-Elent Chaotic Body.
The structure of his three ridians were so complex that it seed as intricate as the galaxies in the universe.
It was extrely difficult for him to form a perfect Great Percept World.
But he had powerful spiritual power, which had attained the last stage of 59th order. He could perfectly master the three ridians of his body, and if he was thoughtful enough, forming the Greater Precept World was just a matter of ti.
The Precepts finally ford in all his ridians, blood and saint veins, looking as if a complex star chart.
The Heavenly Stream sped up as it flowed along the three ridians in an endless cycle.
Countless Precepts shone out of his body, moving at an incredible speed and vigor.
Zhang Ruochen had successfully attained the Greater Precept World. Ten million Precepts in the ridians, blood and saint veins ford a perfect big cycle.
The saint Qi in his body compressed and changed, which was sothing that would happen every ti his cultivation base broke into another realm.
Before long, the level of saint Qi had dropped in half as so impurities were rid of, helping his saint Qi achieve a higher quality.
He imdiately took out the Godstones and perford an Empyrean Emperor Ming’s Scripture to refine and absorb to replenish his saint Qi.
“Finally, the Great Precept World! It feels really different!”
Feeling the flowing Precepts in his body, a smile broke out on his face.
Right now, there were over 11 million Precepts, over 10,000 Precepts of Ti, over 30,000 Precepts of Dinsion, 480,000 Precepts of Sword, 420,000 Precepts of Palm, and 370,000 Precepts of Fist, which were impressive.
It was difficult to practice the Path of the Ancients and the Path of Supre Saint. But it was relatively easy to achieve 3,000 Major Paths and 100,000 Minor Paths.
But if all that a person practices is minor and major Paths, that person’s strength will go nowhere, no matter how many Precepts have been cultivated.
Given the sa level of cultivation, the strength difference between a person who majors the Path of Supre Saint and the Major Path is huge.
As Zhang Ruochen clenched his fists, innurable Precepts appeared. It was so much easier to form the Greater Precept World and summon the Precepts than in the past.
Now, when he perford a punch and imdiately summoned a massive number of Precepts of Fist, he could even shatter a Thousand-Inscription Sacred Artifact.
After so ti of practicing, four Godstones had been exhausted, and the Sundial stopped running.
As the battle was imminent, he could not keep practicing behind closed-door for long. So he had used only four Godstones and kept the remaining eight for another ti after the battle.
His target was only to attain the Great Precept World in the first place.
Next, attaining Precept Domain from Great Precept World would be ten, and even a hundred tis, more difficult than going from Lesser Precept World to Greater Precept World. It would not do with only eight Godstones.
Of course, it was not entirely hopeless; he could fast-track the Precept Domain cultivation if he was lucky.
Legend had it that so rare substances in heaven and the earth could help cultivators form Precept Domain.
There was one more thing that Zhang Ruochen felt happy about, which was that after the Ancient Abyssal Blade refined those many weapons, its grade had improved to beco a Ninth Radiance Thousand-Inscription Sacred Artifact. Coupled with the rise from the purple Godstones, its power rivaled that of a Tenth Radiance Thousand-Inscription Sacred Artifact.
The elevation of the Ancient Abyssal Blade’s grade had made his Sword Path even more powerful. There was no doubt about it.
Besides, the evil spirit had completely coalesced with the corpse of the divine python. It had a perfect control of the divine python’s power. This was making him more powerful than before.
“It is too difficult to form a Precept Domain. I still couldn’t do it after four good years.” Xiang Chunan was frustrated.
He had long attained Great Precept World, but still could not form Precept Domain.
Xiang Chunan had been extrely lucky. During the years when he was separated from Zhang Ruochen, he had so incredible encounters, his cultivation base improving trendously, just like Murong Yue did.
Without those encounters, he would have fallen far behind Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen patted him on the shoulder. “Be patient. I have just attained Great Precept World. Treat it as a handicap race to save myself.”
“I haven’t ford Precept Domain, too. Why so desperate? Aren’t you confident of yourself?” said Feng Yan.
His cultivation base was of Great Precept World, too. He still had a long way to go before he could form Precept Domain.
Speaking of which, Ji Fanxin was the only person among them who had ford Precept Domain. In contrast, Pei Yutian did not even attain Great Precept World.
The Precept Domain realm was a hurdle, the crossing of which ant Supre Sainthood. Many cultivators had failed to cross this hurdle in the past.
“I might not have ford Precept Domain, but I can beat an ordinary Precept Domain fighter with only a hand.” Xiang Chunan chuckled as he quickly corrected his mindset.
He was still confident of his ability.
“I will only say you are great if you defeat those Precept-Domain shenzis and princes,” said Feng Yan.
“That will be a piece of cake. The tal Demonic Crown alone will crush them to death.”
Feng Yan had no word for it. Xiang Chunan was probably right on this one; not everyone had a Supre Artifact, after all.
The Five-Elent Temple cultivators brought Zhang Ruochen and his mates to the manor in the base where they saw from afar Zhang Yuan and Xuanyuan Liekong talking to what might look like a well-cultured, middle-aged man.
They went up to Zheng Yuan and Xuanyuan Liekong, and cupped their hands in greeting. “Brother Zheng. Brother Xuanyuan.”
By addressing them as brothers, it would definitely help them build rapports and sound friendlier.
“Brother Zhang, you all had co out at the right ti. Let’s et our senior, Lu Baiming. Brother Lu is Five-Elent Temple’s youngest array master.” Zheng Yuan broke out in a smile.
“Nice to et you, Brother Lu.”
Zhang Ruochen and his mates cupped their hands at Lu Baiming as a sign of respect.
It surprised the five of them. They did not expect that the person whom Zheng Yuan and Xuanyuan Liekong were waiting for was an array master.
An array master’s spiritual power was at least at the pinnacle of 59th order, an attainnt in the path of array that no ordinary people could understand
Before this, the only array masters that Zhang Ruochen had encountered were Mr. Godcliff and the Nether Clan’s Immortal Ming, who was only a near-array master and had not really taken that step.
Right now, Zhang Ruochen finally understood what Zheng Yuan had ant when he said that an array master was of great help in attacking Xianji Mountain.
Xianji Mountain was where Xianji Sect, the largest sect in Northern Region previously, was based and laid with many higher-order arrays. If the Deathkin controlled Xianji Mountain, attack from the outside would be difficult.
What had really happened was that a Deathkin array master was in Xianji Mountain and controlling those arrays. If there was no array master from the Celestial Court, they could forget about entering Xianji Mountain.
Lu Baiming let out a smile. “Make yourself comfortable, Brother Zhang, Fairy of a Hundred Flowers. I was told of your achievents. In the Sword Vault Palace in Central Region, you all wiped out the hundred-thousand-strong Immortal Vampire army, and gave the Rakshasa a hard ti with incredible wits and courage at the Cliff of Doom. I am really impressed. Now we are attacking Xianji Mountain and need the help of you all.”
“I was a team effort, Brother Lu. We will do whatever we could to attack Xianji Mountain,” said Zhang Ruochen.
“Please be seated, and let us discuss the details,” said Zheng Yuan.
So Zhang Ruochen and four others sat down.
As the attack on Xianji Mountain was drawing near, they needed to know the details so they could make the preparation for it.
As soon as they sat down, Ji Fanxin talked to Zhang Ruochen through telepathy. “Lu Baiming is no ordinary array master. While Mr. Godcliff took over a thousand years to beco one, he took rely two hundred years, and he is not even five hundred years old at that. If not for his vital role on the Battlefield of rits, he could have beco a Supre Saint of spiritual power long ago.
“In terms of the mastery of arrays, Lu Baiming was far ahead of Mr. Godcliff. Even Neverwither Supre Saints could not hold a candle to him. There is a rumor that he is trying to attain arch array mastership from Saint Kinghood. If successful, he will beco a legend.”
Zhang Ruochen’s heart skipped a beat. “From Saint Kinghood to arch-mastership? How?”
In his understanding, from Saint Kinghood to array mastership was the limit. Only spiritual-power Supre Saint could beco an arch array master.
“It is entirely possible. A wizard had once done that. But it has been a long ti ago, and probably no one rembers it,” said Ji Fanxin.
There were many talented people in the Celestial Court, and few could impress her. But Lu Baiming impressed not only her but also got her admiration. No one could tell how far things could go in the future.
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