Entering the Dao Palace Realm

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

At that moment, a dragon's roar rang out above the heavens—it was the phenomenon of the Dragon God Physique Ye Ming had devoured.

Vaguely, a blurred yet terrifying Dragon Shadow churned within the sea of clouds. Golden radiance surged, purple mist billowed, and Dragon Might blanketed heaven and earth. A single wisp of its aura was enough to crush the sky. An unprecedentedly terrifying pressure shrouded all eight directions.

This phenomenon was known as Dragon God Shattering the Firmament!

Coupled with the True Dragon Blood Ye Ming possessed, this phenomenon was even more powerful than Long Hao's had been.

At this moment, every Forbidden Zone elder who witnessed the scene was stunned.

"Just one step away—break for me!"

A voice rang out, vast and majestic. It was Ye Ming.

All manner of phenomena appeared, and his aura rose steadily, reaching its pinnacle as he underwent his final breakthrough.

Ordinarily, given his current condition, he could have broken through at any time. But what Ye Ming sought was to enter the Dao Palace Realm with a truly supreme bearing.

At this moment, everyone throughout the Forbidden Zone was watching Ye Ming's breakthrough.

"At the Dao Palace Realm, some geniuses can give birth to a strand of immortal qi within their bodies when breaking through. It is proof of a genius's talent."

"I wonder, with the Imperial Son's talent, how many strands of immortal qi will he produce in this breakthrough?"

A voice drifted faintly from above the void. It was the Sixth Elder, Blood Soul. Curiosity appeared in his eyes as he speculated.

"I heard that an unparalleled monster has emerged around Dragon Emperor Ridge. When he broke through to the Dao Palace Realm, seven strands of immortal qi were born within his body."

"Nine is the ultimate number. In my opinion, with the Imperial Son's talent, he will certainly not be inferior to that Dragon Son. Producing seven strands of immortal qi should not be a problem!"

Beside him, the Third Elder Yan Tu's beard and hair trembled as he spoke.

Seven strands of immortal qi—even throughout countless eras since ancient times, anyone who possessed seven strands of immortal qi in the Dao Palace Realm was an invincible monster capable of comparison with certain Great Emperors in their youth.

Dragon Emperor Ridge was an Archaic Imperial Clan. Its foundation was not the slightest bit inferior to the Primordial Forbidden Zone, and it was one of the world's forbidden powers.

As for that Dragon Son, who had produced seven strands of immortal qi within his body, he was a true monster of this age, suppressing all the geniuses of the world.

At this moment, Yan Tu had brought up that Dragon Son to compare him with Ye Ming, believing that his own Imperial Son would never be inferior to him. This was only because Ye Ming's Primordial Demonic Body had not yet reached completion. Once the Primordial Demonic Body reached great completion, it would surpass every supreme physique in the world.

"Heh, seven strands of immortal qi are indeed powerful, but we should have a little more faith in the Imperial Son. What about eight?"

At this moment, another voice rang out. It was the First Elder, Mo Ao.

"Eight... that is difficult. Even some Great Emperors might not have possessed eight strands of immortal qi in the Dao Palace Realm when they were young."

"That's right. In truth, if he can possess seven strands of immortal qi, combined with the Imperial Son's physique of limitless growth, attaining Dao and becoming Emperor in this lifetime will already be a certainty!"

Voices rose one after another, believing that possessing eight strands of immortal qi in the Dao Palace Realm was simply too difficult.

With a dignified face and clad in a golden robe, the First Elder Mo Ao stood in the void deep in thought, wondering whether he had been too confident. After all, being able to possess seven strands of immortal qi already made one the most monstrous genius of the age.

"Hehe, I was simply too greedy. Seven strands of immortal qi are not bad either!"

The First Elder said with a laugh.

At this moment, indistinct figures appeared one after another above the Forbidden Zone, each carrying an incomparably vast and powerful aura. Their gazes were all fixed upon Ye Ming, filled with curiosity.

Every strand of immortal qi represented the upper limit of one's talent.

As for why no one mentioned nine strands of immortal qi, it was because for a Dao Palace Realm genius to produce nine strands of immortal qi within their body had always been nothing more than a legend. No one had ever seen it...

"Now—break!"

At this moment, the radiance around Ye Ming's body reached an incomparably dazzling extreme, growing ever more resplendent and surpassing everything before. Boundless divine light rose up, while mysterious and intricate Dao Patterns floated around him.

Cross the Divine Bridge, shatter the Dao Palace.

At last, he broke through the limits of the Divine Bridge Realm and completely entered the Dao Palace Realm.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

At this moment, the winds and clouds changed color above the nine heavens, thunder roiled, Dragon Shadows appeared, phoenix cries rang out, and Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy boiled like a vast ocean.

The current Ye Ming seemed to be transforming into a True Dragon. Blood coursed through his body, vast and majestic. As he stood beneath the heavens, the void trembled violently. His body was crystalline and radiant, supremely holy and divine.

Chaotic Demonic Light coiled around him. This was the Primordial Demonic Body growing stronger once more. He was like an unparalleled Demon God, looking down upon everything in the world.

"Next, it is time for immortal qi to be born within my body!"

Ye Ming said calmly. He could sense an ethereal immortal qi surging within his Dao Palace.

One strand, two strands, three strands, four strands...

"This should be the immortal qi they mentioned. I wonder how many strands I can produce?"

"I heard the elders say before that the more of this stuff, the better!"

Ye Ming muttered to himself. At present, he could only sense four strands, while the rest seemed to still be gathering.

Just as Ye Ming was preparing to produce immortal qi.

At this moment.

Liu Mingyue trembled as she walked out of Ye Ming's sleeping palace.

Her three thousand strands of black hair cascaded naturally down her back. Her features were delicate and beautiful, with phoenix eyes and a green robe. Her figure was flawless, its curves graceful and alluring. Her skin was fairer than snow, her flesh like ice and bones like jade, her delicate body gleaming with a luster bright enough to serve as a mirror.

"This is... someone breaking through to the Dao Palace Realm!"

Her voice was like a clear spring pouring over rocks, sweet and pleasant, as Liu Mingyue looked toward the sky.

"It's actually that bastard!!!"

Her red lips parted slightly, silver teeth clenched, and willow brows furrowed. Remembering the humiliation of the past few days, Liu Mingyue felt like dying.

After that night, he had not let her off, claiming that cultivating through her Cold Spirit Physique only once was not enough.

Under another man's eaves, she could not help but bow her head. She had no way to resist.

At the thought, Liu Mingyue's anger flared. After the first night, her Cold Spirit Physique had long since lost its effect on dual cultivation. Once was not enough? Who was he trying to fool?

"Hmph, I want to see how many strands of immortal qi your Dao Palace can produce in this breakthrough!"

Looking at Ye Ming in the sky, Liu Mingyue said coldly.

As a genius of the current age, Liu Mingyue had produced a total of four strands of immortal qi within her body when she entered the Dao Palace Realm, earning her the title of the most dazzling talent Flying Immortal Sacred Land had seen in ten thousand years.

Though she hated the bastard before her, Liu Mingyue had no choice but to admit that his talent was indeed far stronger than hers.

"At most, you'll only have five strands of immortal qi..."