Finally Advancing to the Martial Arts Master Realm, Shocking the Divine Dynasty's Capital

Chen Du sat in the side cave on the eighth floor, drawing out the White Qi that had been there for tens of millions of years and the Black Qi had been there for millions of years at the same time.

Two forces slowly rotated above his palms, the White Qi like an inverted Milky Way, and the Black Qi like a churning abyss.

This time, he vaguely sensed something different.

The White Qi and Black Qi of the past, though thick and heavy, were simply accumulations of pure energy.

But these two streams of energy seemed to be permeated by something, carrying an indescribable texture.

A faint light seemed to flow within the White Qi, while subtle patterns appeared within the Black Qi.

It's as if millions of years of accumulation have finally surpassed some unseen critical point, transforming quantitative change into qualitative change.

He didn't hesitate for long.

Whether it's a qualitative change or a quantitative change, this bit of luck is just going to stay anyway, so why not invest it all and see what Heavenly Dao can give him this time?

He simultaneously pushed both forces into [Heaven's Way's Gift], and his talent suddenly trembled, the intensity of which far exceeded any previous instance.

A moment later, seven dark golden lights appeared simultaneously in the depths of his consciousness. He looked at them one by one, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

The first group, the Netherworld Prison Soul Devouring Spirit Suppression, has been enlightened over 23,000 years.

The second group, the Calamity Light. Insights gained over 21,000 years.

The third group, Nine Abysses Soul-Drowning, has gained enlightenment over 25,000 years.

The fourth group, Great Annihilation, enlightenment gained over 24,000 years.

Fifth group, Yanfutu, insights gained over 22,000 years.

The Sixth Regiment, Thought-Cutting Spirit-Slaying, has gained enlightenment over 26,000 years.

The Seventh Regiment, Eternal Night Sky-Burial, Reflections of 27,000 Years.

The seven Lower First-Level Laws each contain insights gained by others over 20,000 years.

Added together, this represents an accumulation of over 160,000 years.

He slowly exhaled, a profound and indescribable shock surging within him.

Millions of White Qi and millions of Black Qi were exchanged for this incredible opportunity; it was worth it.

He absorbed the insights from the seven groups one by one into his mind and deduced them with his eyes closed.

What followed was a long period of contemplation.

Next, [Divine Revelation Reading] made another strong push.

[You begin absorbing your first insight— the Netherworld Prison Soul Devouring Spirit Suppression, 23,000 years ago. That dark golden light unfolds in your sea of consciousness, flowing into your understanding like a vast river.]

[You used Divine Revelation Reading to dissect its structure, unfolding the 23,000-year path piece by piece, comparing, verifying, and integrating it with your existing domain. The Netherworld Prison Soul-Devouring Spirit-Suppressing Law continued to ascend from the sixth level, to the seventh, eighth, and ninth levels.]

[The second group, Calamity Light, is the culmination of 21,000 years of enlightenment. You disassemble, reassemble, and deduce it; the Calamity Light Law ascends from the fourth realm, then to the fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth, and ninth realms.]

[The third group, Nine Abysses Soul-Drowning, 25,000 years of enlightenment. This is a completely new law. When you obtained it on the eighth level, you only grasped its basics, but the accumulation of 25,000 years of predecessors paved the way for you. You deduced and verified it level by level, and the Nine Abysses Soul-Drowning ascended from the first level to the ninth.]

[Fourth Group, Great Annihilation, insights gained over 24,000 years. The power of annihilation erases all traces of existence. You compare it with the destructive laws you have comprehended, and the Great Annihilation Law ascends from the first level to the ninth level.]

[Fifth Regiment, Yanfutu, 22,000 years of enlightenment. The power to annihilate the foundation of the Law. You cross-reference it with the Thought-Cutting Spirit-Slaying, and Yanfutu ascends from the first level to the ninth level.]

[Sixth Regiment, Thought-Cutting Spirit-Slaying, insights gained over 26,000 years. The power of Thought-Cutting Spirit-Slaying and Cutting Spirits severs the obsessions of the soul. By comparing it with Soul Devouring Laws, Thought-Cutting Spirit-Slaying ascends from level one to level nine.]

[Seventh Regiment, Eternal Night Sky-Burial, insights gained over 27,000 years. The power of Eternal Night buries all light and life. You corroborate this with Calamity Light and Great Annihilation, and Eternal Night Sky-Burial ascends from Level One to Level Nine.]

[Within one year, all seven Lower First-Level Laws reached the Ninth-Level Domain.]

Chen Du slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of stale air.

Within the sea of consciousness, the seven laws are like seven stars, each operating and reaching its own perfection.

In addition to the Netherworld Prison Soul Devouring Spirit Suppression and Spirit Suppression techniques and the Calamity Light that he had already cultivated to the Ninth-Level Domain, Lower First-Level Laws were now perfected, but he did not stop.

[You simultaneously activate nine Lower First-Level Laws: Netherworld Prison Soul Devouring Spirit Suppression, Calamity Light, Nine Abysses Soul-Drowning, Great Annihilation, Yanfutu, Thought-Cutting Spirit-Slaying, Eternal Night Sky-Burial, Wrath Devouring, and another law you previously comprehended.]

[The nine laws intertwine, overlap, and merge deep within your consciousness. They are like nine great rivers flowing into the same ocean, like nine branches returning to the same tree root. You use Divine Revelation Reading and deduce the path of their fusion, using the White Qi and Black Qi accumulated over millions of years as fuel, forcefully breaking through that barrier.]

[The nine paths merged into one, and a completely new law rose from the depths of your consciousness—vast, complete, and condensed. It was Medium Core Level Nine Law. Standing before that law was like standing before a door to a new world; you reached out and pushed it open.]

[You have broken through to the Eleventh Realm, the Martial Arts Master Realm.]

The moment he broke through, Chen Du's aura exploded like a raging sea deep within the eighth level.

He slowly stood up. The Eleventh Realm?

How many years have passed since he entered the Divine Prison?

From the first level to the eighth level, from the Ninth Tier to the Eleventh Realm, from the Lower Second-Level Laws to the middle-level ninth-grade laws, he had walked for far too long, but he had finally reached the end of this path.

He pushed open the door and went out, walking towards the stone house.

In the corridor, phosphorescent lights burned eerily.

The sky outside is still changing.

But he was no longer the Ninth Tier jailer who, when he first entered the Divine Prison, couldn't even defeat the first-level prisoners.

The intermediate law he comprehended is called "Prison Devouring Heaven-Burial".

The nine Lower First-Level Laws merged into one, all laws Return to the Ruins, devouring everything and Bury Heaven, Extinguish Earth.

Once this law was established, Chen Du stood at the threshold of the Eleventh Realm Martial Law Master Realm and pushed open that door.

From then on, he was no longer merely a practitioner of the laws, but the master of the laws.

The Lower First-Level Laws were as easy to wield as his own arms, while the Medium Core Level Nine Laws were like newly forged blades, their sharpness yet to be revealed, but they had already dimmed the phosphorescent flames of the entire eighth level of the Divine Prison for a moment.

At the moment of breakthrough, although Chen Du suppressed his aura, the pressure of the Eleventh Realm Martial Law Master Realm was too immense, and a trace of its residual power still leaked out uncontrollably.

The lingering aura rose from the depths of the eighth level of the Divine Prison, piercing through layers of stone walls and array patterns, passing through the thick rock layers of the Divine Prison, and finally exploding in the sky above the capital city.

The sky above the capital darkened in an instant, as if an invisible giant hand swept across the sky, pressing all the clouds down.

The wind stopped, and the birds and beasts fell silent.

Pedestrians on the street involuntarily stopped and looked up at the sky, feeling as if something was pressing down on their chests, making it difficult to breathe.

Meanwhile, those old monsters who were in seclusion, the experts in the imperial court, and the pillars of various forces all opened their eyes at the same moment, their expressions changing drastically.

"This aura..." In a secluded mansion in the east of the city, an elderly man with white hair sprang up from his prayer mat, trembling all over. "The Eleventh Realm! Someone has broken through to the Eleventh Realm!"

"How is this possible!" A middle-aged man, his knuckles white, leaned on the railing atop a tall tower in the west of the city. "How many years has it been since the Heavenly Dragon Divine Dynasty produced a person at the Eleventh Realm? Who is this person? Where did he come from?"

Inside the palace, Jing Prince, Zhao Zheng, was reviewing memorials.

When that aura descended, the vermilion brush in his hand suddenly paused, drawing a long red mark on the memorial.

He slowly raised his head, looking out the window at the suddenly darkened sky, his eyes swirling with complex emotions.

At the Eleventh Realm, if he had such a powerful figure under his command, no matter what kind of vassal kings, former subordinates, or chaos in the world, they would all be easily quelled with a flick of his finger.

But this person wasn't under his command. In fact, he didn't even know where this person was.

Zhao Zheng gripped the vermilion brush tightly in his hand and said in a deep voice, "Investigate. Find out the truth for me, by any means necessary."

In a Daoist temple outside the city, an old Daoist priest who had been in seclusion for decades suddenly emerged, his hair disheveled, standing before the temple gate. Gazing towards the capital, his lips trembled for a long time before he finally managed to utter, "The world is about to change."

All parties involved have made their moves.

Spy agents, spies, sentries, and informants poured into the capital from all directions, like a group of sharks that had smelled blood.

They wandered through the streets and alleys, inquired among the mansions, and strained their ears in teahouses and restaurants, trying to catch any clue related to that aura.

But that aura came quickly and went quickly, like a drop of ink falling into a deep pool, disappearing without a trace.

They investigated for three whole days, using every means at their disposal, but no one could determine where the aura was coming from.

Some say it fell from the sky, some say it rose from the ground, and others say it came from outside the city.

Opinions vary widely, and no consensus can be reached.

Deep within the Divine Prison, Chen Du sat in a side cave on the eighth level, slowly concealing his aura.

He looked down at his hands, and his lips twitched slightly.

The Eleventh Realm. From the moment that lingering aura was detected, he had completely sealed off his presence.

The suppressive power of the Divine Prison comes from ancient times and is sufficient to conceal all abnormalities.

He didn't need to worry about being found. He stood up and walked towards the outside of the side cave.

In the corridor, the phosphorescent light still burned faintly, oblivious to the upheaval outside.

He was just an old jailer, in charge of the first three levels.

No one would have guessed that the hunched old man was the Eleventh Realm they had been searching for all over the world.