In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
Chen Wen's aura had changed once more. It was restrained, dense without erupting, like surging waves held beneath pressure.
With every breath, he panted like a fighting bull, thunder drums rumbling as the surrounding space shook continuously with each rise and fall.
Space became one; Unity of Heaven and Man.
Everything was mysterious, yet natural.
Only after a long while did Chen Wen slowly open his eyes and breathe out a long stream of white mist.
This cultivation art was powerful, but it was also far too obscure and difficult to comprehend.
After three days, he had merely caught a glimpse of its entrance.
Yet even so, he felt it had been more than worth it.
This secret art had not only fundamentally transformed his breathing method, but even his soul seemed to have been reforged along with it.
It was no exaggeration to say that if he continued cultivating it, he might gradually forge an entirely new path of cultivation.
Beyond that, this Breathing Technique could also be used in battle, further enhancing one's combat strength.
Now, he was beginning to look forward to the kind of splendor it would display once he elevated this cultivation art to its pinnacle.
After completely calming his state of mind, Chen Wen finally withdrew from that profound state.
What came next was the most crucial moment for him.
He now had eight drops of Destiny Nirvana Liquid.
What realm he could ultimately break through to depended entirely on the feedback from these powers.
With that thought, Chen Wen no longer hesitated.
With a flick of his hand, the eight drops of Destiny Nirvana Liquid rose into the air and swiftly entered his body.
The instant the eight terrifying streams of power entered his body, they all exploded, like an enormous vortex of Spiritual Energy.
At once, the Chaos Sequence Body erupted with nine-colored chaotic light.
One Sequence Shackle after another flew out, overlapping in midair and reflecting all manner of ancient heavenly and earthly phenomena.
At the same time, boundless Spiritual Energy gathered and poured madly into Chen Wen's body.
Boom!
Chen Wen's entire body shook violently. Waves of blood and qi surged from his flesh as his aura climbed steadily higher.
While Chen Wen was breaking through, chaos had already erupted outside.
Forces continuously descended upon the Heavenly Maiden Sacred Land, surrounding the entire region so tightly that not even water could pass through.
These forces came from every realm, their formation vast and mighty, an awe-inspiring sight.
As the organizer of this gathering, Fu Xiao had also emerged from the inner space of Heavenly Thunder Peak.
At this moment, he was brimming with high spirits. None of his earlier fury could be seen anymore.
"We're finished. Could it be that our Heavenly Maiden Sacred Land has offended someone again?"
"Can't you see? Old Fu has come out of seclusion. The Emperor's Son must have summoned them here to deal with that brat."
"Heh, this is what happens when someone gets too arrogant. Of all people, he had to offend the Emperor's Son."
"Just watch. That brat's end will definitely be miserable beyond measure."
"They should have dealt with that brat long ago. Look at the mess our Heavenly Maiden Sacred Land has been in these past few days."
Watching the scene before them, many Sacred Land disciples grew excited in secret.
In their eyes, only Chen Wen's death could restore peace to the Sacred Land.
At the same time, at Holy Lord Peak.
Ji Youyue had also learned of the situation, but she merely let out a soft sigh.
In her view, this was no longer something the Sacred Land could interfere with.
If things went badly, their Sacred Land might even be dragged into it.
At that thought, she could not help sighing again.
At that moment, Tang Yuan walked in from outside and directly took the seat of honor.
His posture was exceedingly lofty, as though he did not regard Ji Youyue as the Holy Lord in the slightest.
Ji Youyue quickly gathered her thoughts and said, "Speak. Why have you come to see me?"
Tang Yuan glanced at Ji Youyue. "The Emperor's Son is kind by nature and has decided to give the Sacred Land an opportunity."
"Before the Emperor's Son returns, Holy Lord Ji may make all the necessary arrangements. Otherwise, when the entire Sacred Land becomes ruins, do not blame us."
"How much time?" Ji Youyue knew she had no choice.
"At most five days." Tang Yuan held out his hand.
"Fine. I will arrange everything within five days," Ji Youyue replied.
"Take care of yourself." Tang Yuan tossed out those words and turned to leave, his posture still as lofty as ever.
Ji Youyue leaned against the chair back blankly.
In truth, she was deeply indignant as well.
Why did this matter have to fall upon their Sacred Land?
Meanwhile, at Saintess Peak.
Lou Lan Lü'er hurried into the inner hall once again. "Miss, something terrible has happened outside! Something terrible has happened!"
Lou Lan Shengxue, who was likewise playing chess, gently set down a piece before saying, "Judging by how agitated you are, have the forces Young Master Ye offended arrived?"
"Uh, Miss, how did you guess?" Lou Lan Lü'er froze at once.
Lou Lan Shengxue smiled faintly. "It is not difficult to infer."
"Then why are they surrounding the place without attacking?" Lou Lan Lü'er suddenly asked.
The corners of Lou Lan Shengxue's lips curled upward. "Because they are still waiting for someone."
"Lü'er understands. They are waiting for the Emperor's Son to return." Lou Lan Lü'er's eyes immediately lit up.
Lou Lan Shengxue slowly rose and walked to the window, her gaze distant. "He truly should be returning as well. With his temperament, this matter can absolutely not end peacefully."
"Then, Miss, which side do you think will win?" Lou Lan Lü'er blinked eagerly, looking deeply interested.
"That Young Master Ye may have his own backing, but the Emperor Clan is ultimately not something he can provoke."
As she spoke, Lou Lan Shengxue changed the subject. "Just watch. The Chen Clan will definitely not stand by with folded arms."
"Besides, he has been growing at an astonishing pace all these years."
"Perhaps the power he holds in his hands is far stronger than we imagined."
"Hahaha, Lü'er knew the Emperor's Son would not lose."
Upon hearing that Lou Lan Shengxue also stood on Chu Tianlong's side, Lou Lan Lü'er immediately grew excited.
Without question, compared to Chen Wen, she had a more favorable impression of Chu Tianlong.
"Enough. I already know what has happened. You may withdraw first," Lou Lan Shengxue suddenly said.
"Alright, then Lü'er will take her leave first." Lou Lan Lü'er answered and withdrew from the room.
"Miss, should we make a move?" After Lou Lan Lü'er left, an aged female voice sounded.
Lou Lan Shengxue said calmly, "What do you think?"
"I understand. This old servant will go make preparations at once." After the aged female voice responded, it vanished from where it stood.
Lou Lan Shengxue's eyes flickered slightly, and her brows knitted together once more.
She no longer looked as confident and composed as before, as though everything were under her control.
On the other side, Jiang Taichu had also learned that those forces had surrounded the Sacred Land.
Yet he was not the least bit flustered, because everything was within Chen Wen's grasp.
To put it plainly, everything they had done over the past few days had been for this very moment.
In the blink of an eye, three more days passed. At this point, the forces blockading the Heavenly Maiden Sacred Land had grown to as many as fifty.
All the forces Chen Wen had offended were already in position.
Yet under Fu Xiao's mediation, they still had not made a move.
Because they were all waiting for Chu Tianlong's return.
In the blink of an eye, another two days passed. At that moment, a figure slowly descended upon the Heavenly Maiden Sacred Land.
And at that very moment, Chen Wen also completed his breakthrough.
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