Four Ultimate Arts, four entirely different paths of cultivation, encompassing the physical body, True Essence, offense, and defense. Any one of them was enough to make countless cultivators pursue it for their entire lives.
Wang Xuan did not hesitate in the slightest. "Max them out."
The Yijin Jing activated first. Every meridian in his body expanded explosively at the same instant. His blood boiled like magma, while his sinews and bones crackled in a dense series of sharp pops. An incomparably tyrannical force surged from the deepest part of his body, coursing through his limbs and bones and breaking through every cultivation bottleneck.
The cosmic magnetic field was completely opened up. This was not mere sensing or borrowing, but true integration. His body became a massive magnetic hub, with the omnipresent magnetic field lines of heaven and earth passing through his flesh and forming an unceasing magnetic vortex within him. True Essence flowed endlessly, inexhaustible and eternal.
Black Level Pagoda achieved instantly.
A line of small gray text appeared on the System Panel: [Note: This world's carrying limit is Black Level Pagoda. It cannot break through to the Infinite Yijin Jing.]
Wang Xuan merely glanced at it and did not care.
The framework of this Plot World had always been limited, like a container with a fixed capacity. No matter how much power it held, none could overflow.
The Infinite Yijin Jing was simply too profound, so lofty that even a high-martial Plot World could not bear it. It could only be set aside for now.
Next came Myriad Daos Sen Luo.
The process of maxing out this technique produced none of the earth-shaking external phenomena of the Yijin Jing. All the changes took place inside his body.
Wang Xuan clearly felt the various forms of True Essence entrenched within