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Yan Chuan rapidly shuttled between phantoms, his figure ghostly.

High Rank Divine Generals were bewildered by the myriad phantoms from all directions.

Seizing the mont of chaos, Yan Chuan suddenly erged from the phantoms, True Qi converging at his fingertips, a light touch to strike the vital points of each High Rank Divine General, saving them from death, cold sweat dripping!

Terrifying!

Truly terrifying!

Yan Chuan only aid to frighten, channeling True Qi into his feet, he began rapid maneuvers around the High Rank Divine Generals.

Circle!

Circle around!

Circle and circle!

His speed was astonishing, leaving behind streaks of light with every move.

These streaks resembled sunlight filtering through leaves, beautiful yet deadly.

"This kind of thing!"

Surrounded by the streaks of light, High Rank Divine Generals tried to match Yan Chuan's speed, but their vision was dizzy from the shimring streaks.

While swiftly moving, Yan Chuan kept observing the High Rank Divine Generals. Upon noticing any lapse in their attention during the lecture, he'd imdiately stop, True Qi gathering in his palm, releasing a sudden strike.

The impacted High Rank Divine Generals felt an overwhelming force approaching, unable to defend in ti, and their bodies were sent flying.

This ti!

More alert than ever!

Won't dare to lapse again!

"Indeed!"

"Still need self-supervision!"

Yan Chuan chuckled, clearly feeling a surge in the mutual teaching and learning feedback post-supervision — if not a tenfold rise, at least doubled in effect.

This filled Yan Chuan with joy, beyond expectation.

Pressing on, he rged his True Qi with the surrounding natural forces, feeling the wind's flow, clouds' drift, earth's pulse.

True Qi echoed with natural forces, forming a harmonious resonance.

"Ha!"

Yan Chuan released a bursting shout, eyes glinting with mysterious light.

His body disappeared instantly, seemingly rging into the chaos.

"Where's he?"

"Where did he go?"

Despite vigilant observation from all sides, High Rank Divine Generals couldn't detect Yan Chuan.

Just as they relaxed their guard, Yan Chuan suddenly appeared behind them.

Swish!

True Qi transford into Sword Qi, flickering cold lights.

Sword Qi pierced the backs of the High Rank Divine Generals, a chill enveloping them, trying to resist but too late.

Sword deeply embedded in their bodies, blood gushed out.

Back stabbed!

Truly intense!

"Living Yama!"

"True Yama!"

"Obviously playing with us!"

"Only injuring, frightening, occasionally killing! But Yan Chuan, in the Nine Layers Land Ruins, surrounded by tens of thousands of High Rank Divine Generals, acts as if in his own domain, truly fierce, terrifying, how can anyone suppress him?"

"Yishan Daoist is breaking through, when will Yan Chuan make a move?"

"Yan Chuan!"

"Can't understand!"

...

Ruins Sea.

Nine Layers Land Ruins.

Yan Chuan was boundless, carefree.

Sotis like an electric flash.

Sotis like wind rushing clouds.

Sotis like a teor crossing.

Sotis phantom shuttling.

Sotis swift shadow sweeping.

Sotis ethereal instant shifting.

Yan Chuan constantly changed, constantly lectured martial arts, from Luo Yan, Thunder God, Demon Cave Swordsman, Heart-Pulling Old Demon, Eagle Claw King, Lady Sword, Taixuzi, Demon Monk, Mang Mountain Ghost, Yishan Daoist, to his own "Wave Riding Micro Steps", "Ten Strong Martial Arts", "Little Faceless Skill", "Washing Marrow Scripture" and more.

Yan Chuan's martial arts lecture never ceased.

Misty mories.

As if returning to the Iron Wire Martial Arts Hall martial arts lecture scenes of old.

But now, it's not just average farrs and ordinary practitioners listening, but all High Rank Divine Generals, at least Sixth Rank God.

However.

As the chaos of the Nine Layers Land grew bloodier and more shocking, outside, beyond Ruins Sea and Sixth Battlefield, more people paid attention, even big shots watched 'live', hearing Yan Chuan's martial arts lecture.

And once they paid attention —

"Boom!"

Yan Chuan felt a roaring flood of feedback, enraptured.

In an instant.

Realm soared —

Innate Peak!

War God!

Military Leader!

Title Military Leader!

Sealed Marquis!

Sealing King!

Limit Extre Sealing King!

Countless big shots and powerhouses offered boundless feedback to Yan Chuan, endless, Yan Chuan absorbed and digested continuously, martial arts realm skyrocketing, instantaneously thousands of miles.

So much that —

Qi-Blood!

Sinew, Bone, Skin, and mbrane!

Twelve Main ridians!

Eight Extraordinary ridians!

Five Internal Organs and Six Hollow Organs!

Washing Marrow and Changing Blood!

Yan Chuan beca thoroughly enlightened, from nothing to everything, from start to peak, wholly transparent —

One step!

Ascending!

"Washing Marrow and Changing Blood!"

"This is Overlord!"

"I see!"

Yan Chuan achieved Great Enlightennt, ecstatic, on the Nine Layers Land, couldn't help but roar —

"My path is complete!"

...

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