Innate (Part 2)

Hey!

Wang Chen exhaled sharply and cried out, spreading his arms to forcibly lift a massive boulder weighing several thousand jin.

When a Martial Artist broke through into the Houtian Great Realm, they opened their Dantian and condensed true qi, increasing their strength tenfold over the Marrow Refinement Realm.

Wang Chen's Dantian far surpassed those of others at the same level, and the true qi he condensed was exceptionally pure. The power it unleashed was even more terrifying.

Boom!

He hurled the boulder up, and it landed without the slightest deviation, perfectly filling the gap at the cave entrance.

Done.

Wang Chen dusted off his hands and surveyed his handiwork with satisfaction.

The cave had been completely sealed by dozens of rocks of all sizes. Even a Houtian martial artist would need quite some time to break in from outside.

It was more than enough to ensure his safety.

"Kid, are you ready?"

Old Yao's voice sounded in his mind. "Once you begin, there will be no chance to regret it. Do you understand?"

"I understand!"

Wang Chen nodded hard. "I'm ready!"

Advancing from Houtian to Innate was the greatest life-and-death trial a Martial Artist could face.

Should the attempt fail, at best their meridians would all shatter and their cultivation would be ruined; at worst, they would die on the spot.

Precisely because the risk was so immense, countless Martial Artists at the Houtian peak had stopped before this barrier throughout the ages, never daring in their lifetimes to challenge the limits of their own potential.

And even with ample preparation and confidence, the success rate of advancing from Houtian to Innate remained very low.

In the vast Red Cliff City, there was only a single Innate Martial Artist!

Unlike those Houtian martial artists backed by family power and