Published: November 30, -0001
As these words came out, Yue Chaolun himself felt a hint of disbelief. To gain enlightenment while fighting against so many blood-colored exotic beasts was simply a suicidal act. Even he wouldn’t dare to try it.
However, Yue Chaolun trusted his intuition. He felt that Qin Chen seemed to be using these blood-colored exotic beasts to sharpen himself, to cultivate, to gain insight. He didn’t know why he thought this, but the feeling was overwhelmingly strong.
If this was the case, if they rashly charged in, it would instead disrupt Qin Chen's cultivation.
Yao Qianxue and the others felt Yue Chaolun's sincerity and immediately turned their heads to look deeper into the main hall, only to be stunned.
After Yue Chaolun's explanation, they indeed discovered several suspicious points.
First, although Qin Chen was in great danger under the attack of so many blood-colored exotic beasts, he did not lack the ability to evade and escape. As long as he wanted, he could definitely fight while retreating, yet, as Yue Chaolun said, he didn’t do that.
Second, everyone knew that Qin Chen’s strongest skill was his swordsmanship, and his mysterious rusty sword was exceptionally powerful, even not inferior to ancient emperor weapons like the Thunderstorm Sword and the Seal-Breaking Sword. However, at this moment, Qin Chen had not summoned any weapon; instead, he was fighting barehanded.
Third, besides himself, Qin Chen had the Skeleton Captain and the recently subdued Mo Ka La. If he encountered danger, he would have released them long ago, yet he was still fighting alone.
These points combined made the three of them instantly believe Yue Chaolun's words.
“Qin Chen is actually still cultivating at this time.”
“Is he not afraid of death with so many blood-colored exotic beasts?”
“Truly unbelievable…”
The three were speechless, their hearts shaken.
Especially Ji Ruoyue and Chen Sisi. Ji Ruoyue had known Qin Chen through the Demon Sword inheritance. Back then, although Qin Chen was strong, in her eyes, he was merely a prodigy from the lower four domains. No matter how high his talent was, with a limited perspective, he was destined not to achieve great things.
At that time, Ji Ruoyue even felt that Qin Chen was unworthy of Yao Qianxue.
Chen Sisi felt similarly. During the Demon Sword inheritance, she was indeed impressed by Qin Chen's strength, but after being brought to the Martial Domain and joining the Illusory Demon Sect, she gradually forgot about the boy she once vowed to surpass.
Because after broadening her horizons, the top prodigies she encountered in the Martial Domain made her lose any significant feelings regarding Qin Chen, who was similar to those from the Northern Heavenly Domain.
But who would have thought that they would meet Qin Chen again in this ancient Yu realm and be ultimately convinced by him? All along, they couldn’t understand how Qin Chen could rise from a small Northern Heavenly Domain and storm into the Martial Domain, even possessing strength that they admired.
But now, they understood.
Qin Chen was a madman.
Facing thousands of blood-colored exotic beasts, even the most powerful martial artists would turn pale, and no top prodigy would dare to be careless. Yet Qin Chen was willing to risk his life to sharpen himself.
If he isn’t strong, who is?
If he doesn’t emerge like a comet, who will?
There are many prodigies in the Martial Domain, and many are willing to endure hardships, but how many would dare to dance on the edge of life and death like Qin Chen, just for the sake of breaking through themselves?
Just as Qin Chen felt that his martial path was about to break through, his body suddenly burst forth with a series of crackling sounds. In a very short time, he felt his physical body become even more powerful. Just as he was about to break through in his martial comprehension, his body refinement had already advanced first, from breaking through the seventh level to the peak of the early seventh level.
This was not the most surprising thing for him; entering the peak of the early seventh level merely meant consolidating his Undying Sacred Body. What shocked him the most was that he felt his Spatial Body had undergone a peculiar change, as if it had achieved a mysterious fusion with the Undying Sacred Body.