Martial Arts Domination: Start with the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique Chapter 164 - 164 160 Strength Breakthrough to 500,000!
164: Chapter 160: Strength Breakthrough to 500,000!
On Par with a Half-Step Martial Saint!
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On Par with a Half-Step Martial Saint!
(Please Subscribe) Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique!
This technique, refined from the High Monk’s Relic, had aided Qin Zheng in growing stronger up until now.
It seed that after stepping into the Grandmaster Realm, Qin Zheng had slowed down his focus on this technique considerably.
The rit Points he accumulated were either used to refine Demon Cores or to improve other martial techniques, and he had put off enhancing this particular technique for quite so ti.
In fact, after reaching Ninety-Eight Rotations, Qin Zheng faintly sensed that this technique appeared to have reached its limit!
What ca next was either a transformation, which would increase the required rit Points for improvent, or it reached Perfection, unable to advance any further.
Previously, with limited rit Points and alternative ways to enhance his power, Qin Zheng didn’t focus his thoughts on this technique.
Now, with insufficient rit Points left to improve his Inner Strength or to open a new ridian, he decided to try and enhance this technique instead!
With a thought, Qin Zheng silently chanted in his mind, “Enhance martial technique, Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique!”
The rit Scroll displayed a deduction of One Jin of rit Points.
Simultaneously, Qin Zheng’s strength shot up, increasing by one thousand Jin.
However, facing his current formidable strength, a re one thousand Jin of power could hardly cause a ripple and was insufficient to bring about any significant change.
But that wasn’t the most important part.
Qin Zheng’s attention turned to the rit Scroll.
[Qin Zheng]
[Lifespan: 500 (17)]
[Martial Techniques: Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique (Ninety-Ninth Layer), Eighty-One Transformations to Saintliness Scripture (Eighteenth Rotation), True Dragon Divine Refinent Scripture (Minor Accomplishnt)…]
[rit Points: 467 Jin, 5 Liang, and 3 Qian]
[Current Martial Technique·Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique, can be enhanced, requires one hundred Jin of rit Points, enhance?]
[Current Martial Technique·Eighty-One Transformations to Saintliness Scripture, can be enhanced, requires one hundred Jin of rit Points, enhance?]
[Current Martial Technique·True Dragon Divine Refinent Scripture, can be enhanced, requires three thousand Jin of rit Points, enhance?]
[Discovering martial techniques…]
[Discovering items…]
Seeing the information on the rit Scroll, a look of joy instantly surfaced in Qin Zheng’s eyes.
Indeed, it could still be enhanced!
Although the required rit Points for enhancent had skyrocketed from one Jin to one hundred Jin!
But based on Qin Zheng’s previous two experiences, an increase in required rit Points ant corresponding increases in strength gained!
With this in mind, Qin Zheng hesitated no longer and silently chanted in his mind again, “Enhance martial technique, Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique!”
One hundred Jin of rit Points were deducted.
Imdiately, Qin Zheng felt his strength climbing once again!
One Thousand Jin…
Three Thousand Jin…
Five Thousand Jin…
Ten Thousand Jin!
Ultimately, his strength increased by a whole Ten Thousand Jin!
Feeling the drastic increase in power within his body, Qin Zheng’s eyes brimd with a radiant light, and without any hesitation, he continued to enhance!
[Current Martial Technique·Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique, can be enhanced, requires one hundred Jin of rit Points, enhance?]
“Enhance!”
…..
[Current Martial Technique·Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique, can be enhanced, requires one hundred Jin of rit Points, enhance?]
“Enhance!”
…..
[Current Martial Technique·Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique, can be enhanced, requires one hundred Jin of rit Points, enhance?]
“Enhance!”
The remaining four hundred Jin of rit Points that Qin Zheng had were all used to enhance the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique!
And his strength also increased by a total of forty thousand Jin!
Feeling the majestic power surging inside him, Qin Zheng extended his right hand and gently clenched it.
Boom!
The air instantly issued a soft burst of sound.
His original base strength was three hundred thousand Jin, and with the additional forty thousand Jin, it reached three hundred and forty thousand Jin.
If he included the fifty percent enhancent from Gang Qi…
Five hundred and ten thousand Jin!!
His current strength had surpassed five hundred thousand Jin, on par with a Half-Step Martial Saint who had broken through the extre of ‘Essence’!
And this was only the increase from opening two ridians!
If he were to open all three ridians, and complete the steps of forming the core and solidifying the spirit, to push Grandmaster Realm to Perfection.
Who knows how much it would increase!
Moreover, when considering the additional enhancent to physical strength provided by the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique and True Dragon Divine Refinent Scripture.
Qin Zheng could hardly imagine the extent of strength he would possess at that ti!
Perhaps reaching one million Jin of power would not be an idle boast!
For a mont, Qin Zheng beca even more eager to visit the Imperial Capital Taiwu Institution and observe the Enlightennt Divine Stele.
If he could manage to bring all his martial techniques to Perfection by observing this Divine Stele, he would likely experience a groundbreaking transformation right away!
Furthermore, now that his strength was on par with a Half-Step Martial Saint, he was no longer fearful of the Gao Clan’s retaliation.
The last bit of anxiety about his journey to the Capital City vanished.
As Qin Zheng thought this, he then picked up a martial technique scroll placed before him.
[Discovering Martial Technique·Eight Desolate Inferno Spear, can be refined, requires ten Jin of rit Points, refine?]
With his Ghost Head Greatsword damaged and having acquired the superior Canglong Halberd, it was ti to begin mastering this technique.
Qin Zheng silently chanted in his mind, “Refine!”
…
The next day.
A lavish carriage slowly entered Lin Yuan City, coming to a stop before the General’s Compound.
Seeing this, the Colonels guarding both sides of the gate instantly beca solemn and gripped their weapons more tightly.
Upon the carriage stopping, the Martial Artist acting as the coachman stepped down first and stood respectfully to the side.
Then, a figure clad in a black Mystic Robe, a young man, slowly lifted the carriage’s curtain and descended.
Observing his facial features, the Colonels on both sides felt a sense of familiarity, as if they had seen him before.
However, after carefully recollecting, they had no impression of him.
The young man walked with his hands behind his back; despite wearing no particular expression, he exuded a powerful aura.
He headed towards the General’s Compound with an air of confidence, the coachman following behind him.
The Colonels promptly stepped forward and simultaneously asked, “Who might you be, and what business do you have at the General’s Compound?”
On being stopped, the young man rely glanced briefly at the two Colonels.
In an instant, a bone-chilling cold surged up from their feet to the tops of their heads!
The two Colonels felt as if they had plunged into an ice cave, montarily stunned!
When they regained their senses, they were astonished to find that the young man had disappeared before them, having already entered into the compound.
Intending to stop him again, they suddenly heard one Colonel remark, “Did you notice he bears so resemblance to the Commander-in-chief?”
At those words, realization dawned on everyone, and they finally understood.
No wonder he looked familiar; the young man’s appearance indeed shared certain similarities with the Commander-in-chief!
So…
should they still go up and stop him?
As the Colonels hesitated, they saw Su Zimo, the Direct Disciple of the Commander-in-chief, arrive before the young man and then respectfully guided him toward the inner courtyard with his hand.
Indeed, he was a prominent figure related to the Commander-in-chief!
The Colonels realized in their hearts.
…
“Master is currently unwell and couldn’t co out personally, so he sent to receive you,” Su Zimo said as he walked ahead, guiding the person through the inner courtyard and explaining.
He was uncertain of the identity of the person behind him, but seeing the face resembling that of his master, he had already begun to suspect.
“What a disgrace!
You’ve really tarnished the Wei Family’s reputation!” the young man replied coldly.
His words sent a shiver down Su Zimo’s spine, igniting anger in his heart.
He felt like stopping in his tracks.
However, recalling his master’s instructions before coming out, he suppressed his temper and continued walking in silence.
Noticing his deanor, a flicker of disdain crossed the young man’s eyes, though he said no more.
They walked in silence and finally arrived at the inner courtyard, at the residence of the Commander-in-chief.
Present there, besides Wei Wuji, were also Xiang Qingyu and Sun Zhilan.
“Master,” Su Zimo called out and then took a step forward, instantly moving behind Wei Wuji.
At this mont, Wei Wuji’s gaze t that of the young man.
“Elder brother,” Wei Wuji said after a brief mont of silence.
Upon hearing this, expressions of shock flashed across the faces of those present.
The newcor looked to be in his twenties or thirties, full of youthful vigor; they had thought he might be a young master from so prestigious clan.
But to think, he was actually their master’s brother!
They couldn’t help but glance toward Wei Wuji.
After his Essence Qi Spirit was dissipated, their master had aged significantly, appearing very much like an elderly man.
An old man addressing a young person as ‘brother’ did indeed seem odd.
“Hmph!
Useless!” the young man said, his face cold and filled with disdain, as he confronted Wei Wuji.
Upon hearing this, the Direct Disciples behind Wei Wuji were seized by a sudden chill, their eyes filling with hostility as they looked toward the young man.
Yet the young man seed oblivious to their scrutiny, continuing his reproach toward Wei Wuji, “Back when you insisted on going to Qingzhou, I thought you were going to achieve so great deeds.”
“I never expected that, after all these decades, not only has your martial arts not improved, but now your Essence Qi Spirit has also been scattered by others!”
“It’s truly disgraceful!
You’ve lost face for the Wei Family!”
Wei Wuji did not retort, but his aged body trembled slightly, revealing that these words were not without harm to him.
Seeing this, the young man showed no sign of stopping and opened his mouth to continue speaking.
“Enough!” Xiang Qingyu, veins bulging on his forehead, could no longer suppress his fury and sharply interrupted the young man with a shout.
Taking a step forward, he stood in front of Wei Wuji and faced the young man’s contemptuous visage, rebuking, “Master has protected Qingzhou for decades!
Is that not an achievent?!”
“In Qingzhou now, the majority of the Grandmasters were cultivated by Master; is that not an achievent?!”
“The peace in Qingzhou relies on Master’s presence!
You call him useless, a disgrace – what incredible feats have you accomplished?!”
At that mont, he didn’t care about the young man’s strength or status.
Such utter disregard and insult to Wei Wuji were nothing short of enmity!
Xiang Qingyu’s voice echoed throughout the surroundings.
Su Zimo and Sun Zhilan also stepped forward to his sides, their eyes filled with cold light as they stared at the young man opposite them.
“Interesting!” after a few monts of tense silence, the young man slowly spoke.
Yet, his tone was laced with coldness and even a hint of murderous intent as he then said icily, “Take him out and smash his mouth.”
As these words were spoken, the Martial Artist who had been silently standing behind him now emitted the aura of a peak Grandmaster.
Their head lifted, an icy stare directed at Xiang Qingyu and the others as they made a move.
Wei Wuji’s face changed and he was about to step forward to intervene.
Just then, a large hand appeared and landed on the Martial Artist’s shoulder, forcibly pulling him back to his original spot.
At the sa ti, a cool voice resounded: “Stand still, don’t move.”
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