[Name: Jiang Ping
Destiny: Late Bloomer
Cultivation Level: First Heaven of Divine Travel
Skills: The Concept Realm of God the Withering and Blooming Cycle Heavenly Saber (Perfect), The Concept Realm of God the Void Palm God (63%), The Years Sword Momentum Realm (41%)
Jiang Ping stood on the sea, seemingly merging with heaven and earth, as an endless stream of Dao Rhythm emanated from him.
After Concept Realm of God, one sees the Dao, Skill Approaching the Dao.
However, he is far from qualified to truly grasp the Near Dao; that is the Supreme Domain, requiring one to See Heaven and Earth.
Only when one's spirit is fully immersed in the world, Form and Spirit Unite, and naturally transcending the self and external world, can one glimpse the highest realm.
Of course, the stronger the Primordial Spirit, the closer it gets to the state of forgetting Dao Rhythm Palm Controls becomes.
For example, Jiang Ping right now felt that even if Zhou Tianming, the Lightning and Thunder Martial Saint, revealed part of his true self, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand a single strike from him.
Sulfuric acid!
He then demonstrated his true ability to travel in spirit, his true self leaving his body.
Whoosh!
It was like a layer of dazzling Heavenly Light bursting forth, covering an area of two thousand miles.
Under the radiant light of his Primordial Spirit, everything within a two-thousand-mile stretch of sea was laid bare before his eyes.
Buzz!
Jiang Ping withdrew the golden light of Primordial Spirit, which then transformed into another identical version of himself.
The unity of all gods is the Primordial Spirit, also known as the true self. It is lifelike, possessing flesh and blood, but the blood that flows from it is golden, and it is a part of the gods.
Then, with a whoosh, my true self flew away swiftly, traversing thousands of miles in an instant, and in a moment, it plunged straight from the East Sea into the West Sea.
He then took a roundabout route, the Mountains and Rivers beneath his feet changing rapidly, as if Shrinking the Ground to an Inch and making the ends of the earth seem within reach. In an instant, he arrived at the South Sea again.
Unlike the sparsely populated areas in the West Seas, this place is home to many saints, no fewer than twenty.
"By the way, when will Jiang Saint be able to master the Void Peak Divine Intent?"
An old sage with a furrowed brow said.
"Given Jiang Saint's talent and ability, it shouldn't be too long; it's estimated to be possible within twenty years."
Another martial saint speculated that he also looked extremely old, already in his twilight years.
"Twenty years, hmm, not a long time. With Jiang Saint's Changshi Fist, we can live a little longer. Moreover, this fist Fist Technique is too wondrous. The closer I get to the realm of great power, the more I feel that my flesh and blood not only stop decaying, but also regain some vitality."
"An old monster sighed."
Jiang Saint's talent is truly unparalleled throughout history. He not only practiced the Changshi Fist, but his philosophy is also more profound and powerful than the founder's General Outline.
"Speaking of which, if Jiang Saint were to leave the island, would he be willing to take us with him?"
A martial arts master spoke.
Ever since the discovery of the South Sea survival route, they couldn't help but arrive early to wait for Jiang Saint to open up an unprecedented path to survival for them.
"You should be thankful that Zhou Tianming isn't the strongest in the world. Otherwise, we wouldn't even know the coordinates of our escape route, let alone spread this word. Those descendants of the Divine Traveler would probably have been reduced to ashes long ago."
"Fortunately, this is Jiang Saint. He never minded us inquiring about the exact location of this path to survival. This shows that once a way out of the island is opened up, he will definitely be willing to lead us to break free of our Shackles."
The martial arts master looked on with respect and anticipation.
Call out!
Jiang Ping left silently, returning to the East Sea moments later, his Primordial Spirit True Self returning to his original body.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw his wife cautiously approaching. He beckoned and called Chen Qingyan to his side.
Chen Qingyan looked around and then asked, "Did you successfully pass the level?"
"Um!"
Jiang Ping nodded, and then his physical body erupted with a layer of golden light, his terrifying pressure materializing and once again dispersing the thick fog.
Chen Qingyan trembled slightly; she could barely withstand even the oppressive aura, and couldn't help but sigh:
"You're already lost in thought, while I'm still Half-Saint. The gap between us will only widen in the future."
Jiang Ping embraced his wife, stroking her delicate hands, and smiled:
"You're a mother, why are you under pressure?"
Chen Qingyan rolled her eyes. Even a genius feels pressure, right?
Of course, having been by their side for so many years, I've gotten used to it, but I'm afraid that one day I won't be able to keep up...
"By the way, now that you've gone on a spiritual journey, are you going straight back to Great Li?"
Chen Qingyan added that she hadn't been home for over a year and missed her daughter. She wondered how the child was doing with her cultivation, whether she was slacking off, or causing trouble.
"No rush."
Jiang Ping shook his head, deciding to travel for a while longer.
However, he still granted his wife's wish and secretly took her back to Great Li, where everything was fine.
Afterwards, the couple continued their travels, experiencing the world in the Feudal States and the Zhou Dynasty.
During this time, Jiang Ping was not idle either. He comprehended the various abilities of the Divine Travel and also practiced a Killing Technique in this realm.
Zhan Shen Saber!
This is an unparalleled technique of the Primordial Spirit Heavenly Saber specifically designed to sever the true self.
This sword Blade Art comes from the Murong Clan. It is the most powerful divine travel Killing Technique of the Murong Family's ancestor, and it has a certain reputation in the Northern You Archipelago.
Once, the Ancestor Murong used this blade to shatter the Primordial Spirit of a being Spirit Wander Realm, Ninth Heaven, causing the Undying characteristic within that being to dissipate and thus preventing them from ever reaching the True Saint Realm.
This was also the battle in which Ancestor Murong came to fame when he ruled North Nether, earning him a formidable reputation.
"Hmm, very strong. But if you face a being in the Same Realm the Divine Traveler, after a few strikes, even if they don't die, they'll be severely injured and unable to recover."
Jiang Ping nodded, quite satisfied with the sword Blade Art.
He tried to condense new Enlightenment Minion, but this time he failed.
However, when the true self appeared in the Consciousness Space, the four little people and the True Self all had a golden color, and their understanding increased sharply.
Jiang Ping realized that his comprehension had indeed improved a lot. After carefully reviewing the Void Palm and the Years Sword, he discovered many of his shortcomings and that his ideas could be innovated.
[The Essence of the Void Palm Concept Realm of God (63%→64%)]
While practicing the God-Slaying Blade, Jiang Ping also put into practice the Void Palm philosophy and the Sword of Years.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, more than a year has passed since he broke through to the Spirit Wander Realm.
"It's time to go back."
In a small room, Jiang Ping looked at Chen Qingyan's already protruding belly and said...
"It's time to go home." Chen Qingyan's long hair was tied up, she was wearing loose clothes, and her face was full of maternal radiance.
The next day.
The two returned to Great Li after their long journey.
"Father, Mother!"
Jiang Yirou, who was practicing her martial arts in the small garden, heard the noise, looked up, and her face immediately lit up with joy.
The parents who had been waiting for their child have finally returned.
But soon, she felt like the sky had fallen. Her parents had returned, bringing her a wonderful surprise.
Jiang Yirou looked at her mother, whose belly was bulging, with a look of astonishment.
Is she going to have a younger brother or sister?
Isn't it said that martial saints rarely have offspring?
In an instant, she felt neglected, because a group of elders were asking her parents all sorts of questions and offering their blessings, but no one cared about her feelings as the eldest daughter.
"Come here, listen to your younger siblings' heartbeats."
Chen Qingyan pulled her daughter over, and Jiang Yirou was struck dumb again—they were Dragon and Phoenix Twins!
This top genius of the Great Li Dynasty was instantly flustered, his face filled with pressure.
This is her father's bloodline after he Becoming a Saint; once born, his talent will definitely surpass hers.
"What?! Another one?!"
Xie Wuji over upon hearing the news, and then couldn't stop smiling.
The Jiang family is aiming for five saints, or even five divine beings, in one family!
Jiang Siqi appeared and couldn't help but pull Jiang Ping aside to ask, "How did you do that? How did Xiao Chen get pregnant in such a short time after Becoming a Saint?"
"Forehead..."
Jiang Ping was momentarily speechless; he hadn't expected his senior to be curious about this. After a moment's thought, he replied:
"It might be related to the Way of Life. I have forged my Saint Body with the Changshi Fist, so having children might not be too difficult."
See you tomorrow, goodnight everyone.