Overturning Seas and Moving Mountains: A Grandmaster of His Generation!

After Falian made his move, demonic energy utterly swallowed the night and spread through the city.

Demonic energy was far denser than air. Once inside the city, it did not rise into the sky, but flowed downward like water.

Towering like a Heaven Stance, Li Mountain was the first to meet it. The demonic energy spread from the summit down its slopes like oil.

Yet the high-grade treasure ground shut out every change in the weather and the "air quality."

Meng Chuan, still secluded in the research institute to break through, knew nothing of what was happening outside.

His eyes were tightly closed, his five centers turned toward the sky.

Cloudlike wisps of luminous blue mist floated around him, dotted with flickers of light like illusory stars.

"Huff... huff..."

His breathing rose and fell softly. The condensation of his Martial True Gang had reached a critical point, and every thought and sense was focused on the acupoints within his body.

Every meridian reaching through his limbs and bones, every minute part of him, trembled and quivered.

As he breathed in and out in an endless cycle, the Internal Breath flowing through his organs and acupoints continually exchanged with his body transformed by gang. In that process, a mysterious current arose.

This current was unlike any "qi" Meng Chuan had encountered before. True Qi, baleful qi, the currents of the five elements—none of them resembled it.

Gang qi?

Meng Chuan's closed eyelids twitched. He strained to condense his Internal Breath into gang, murmuring inwardly.

Time passed quietly, until at last—

Hum~

Meng Chuan felt a slight coolness between his brows. As his mystic gate opened wide, the Spring Eye became a streak of light and fell into his Inner World.

The next moment, it dispersed into a skyful of flowing mist