He Really Mastered the "Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique"? Eldest Brother, You're Teaching Him the "Nine Revolutions Primordial Art" Too?

Boom.

When the first thunderous roar erupted from the valley floor, the Chan Sect disciples meditating on the Kunlun Mountains thought the earth veins had exploded.

The sound was too deep, as deep as if someone had lifted the entire Kunlun Mountains from beneath and slammed them back down.

The lamps inside the Jade Void Palace flickered three times. The cup of tea before Guangchengzi bounced off the table and splashed all over his sleeve.

He had no time to wipe it off. He had already flashed outside the hall and looked up toward the sound.

A shaft of golden light shot skyward from that secluded valley deep in the Kunlun Mountains.

As thick as a mountain, the golden light stabbed straight from the valley floor into the clouds. When it pierced the cloud layer, it burned an enormous hole through it, its edges still curling outward with golden sparks.

The pillar of light continued upward and crashed into the astral wind layer, tearing the winds apart down the middle and sending them rolling back to either side.

Higher still, the pillar pierced the Thirty-Three Heavens and crashed into chaos.

Chaos split open!!

The fissure cleaved straight through chaos. On either side, chaotic qi churned, trying to close it, only to be held firmly apart by some force within the golden light. Unable to close, it could only hang in the void like an enormous wound.

A second thunderous roar.

A third.

A fourth...

Nine in succession.

Each deeper than the last, each heavier than the last.

After those nine roars, the entire Kunlun Mountains were shaking.

Snow tumbled from the summits, rocks cracked along the mountainsides, and rivers at the foot of the mountains flowed backward.

The Chan Sect disciples in secluded cultivation in their various cave abodes were