Published: February 13, 2025
Ye Zhongming truly wanted to break through at this critical moment.
This thought had been lingering in his mind, but he couldn’t clearly define whether he could actually do it.
Indeed, Ye Zhongming had already touched upon the threshold of one hundred thousand fuleira, but this threshold was not something one could simply break through. The rapid growth of fuleira previously, apart from Ye Zhongming’s accumulated ‘post-heaven talent’ from Earth and the heavens, likely also aligned with certain cosmic principles.
However, transcending that threshold would depend on opportunity, understanding, and enlightenment.
Therefore, Ye Zhongming was unsure when he could break through. Of course, the most ideal situation would be to break through under someone else's pressure, just like now.
He had always operated this way, even though the process had some fluctuations. At one point, he thought this time would be impossible, but in reality, when that feeling came, Ye Zhongming knew the opportunity had arrived.
As for the renyi level set he had just donned... as the creator, Ye Zhongming really didn’t care that much.
Even if this set would fetch an astronomical price outside.
The attacks transformed from spears continued to bombard Ye Zhongming, burying half of the King of Cloud Summit’s body into the ground. The renyi level equipment was practically shattered, but high-level equipment was still high-level equipment. Even if it looked terribly damaged, as long as it hadn’t completely collapsed, it would still provide its defensive capabilities, which was why Ye Zhongming could still hold on.
Ye Zhongming felt the intense pain radiating throughout his body, yet his expression seemed to be one of enjoyment.
Alongside the pain, an indescribable force was gradually seeping into his body. It was subtle but undeniably real.
That force was unlike any nature Ye Zhongming had experienced before; he felt it must be the energy of the cosmic origin.
After becoming nine-star, Ye Zhongming had once thought that the sensation he felt back then was the most profound, but now it seemed otherwise.
At each tier, there should be unique energies belonging to that tier, and only then could there be corresponding levels.
From this perspective, even if the realm above peak experts had not been clearly defined or established, it likely truly existed.
If it didn’t, then it could only mean that the energy which peak experts could sense and utilize was the most fundamental cosmic energy, the ultimate limit of life.
Following this theory, what was currently entering Ye Zhongming’s body was merely the level of energy that a big expert could grasp.
At first, the quantity of this energy was too small to have any effect, but as Ye Zhongming's condition worsened, the speed at which this power seeped into his body accelerated.
He didn’t know if it was because the power felt a sense of belonging upon entering his body, but they started to change from ‘observing the drama’ to ‘united against a common enemy’.
The power began to repair Ye Zhongming’s body, which for someone who was on the verge of collapse, felt like rain after a long drought, allowing him to persist. Otherwise, in a few seconds, he might have to rely on transformation to end the battle.
Doing so would not only mean missing this opportunity for advancement but would also not achieve the desired effect.
Many had already concluded that Ye Zhongming would definitely die this time. How could a big expert attack so recklessly without dying? Ye Zhongming was not like the red dress guard, who had many members; they could divide their roles into defense and offense. He could only remain passive.
However, everyone could see that the red dress guard, who had completed their combat mission, seemed completely unconcerned for their boss. After clearing Ge Huo Ba Si's corpse, some entered the half-collapsed building to clean up a few insignificant lackeys, while the others stood guard.
To put it kindly, they were on alert; to say it bluntly, they were merely watching the excitement.