Six Paths Reincarnation

Crack!

A crisp sound rang out, and along with Mo Tu's ambition, Mo Tu's body shattered into pieces.

Pale-faced, Mo Tu was ejected from the Dream God Realm. He still could not believe that he had lost. He had used his strongest ultimate technique, he had used the Samsara Divine Eye, and yet he had still lost.

From start to finish, his opponent had only used a single blade, yet he had been defeated so thoroughly that he was left in tatters. Shock, humiliation, and fear—a torrent of emotions flooded his heart.

Soon, someone noticed Mo Tu's unusual state.

"Mo Tu, has the second round of the qualifiers ended so quickly?"

The speaker was the sect leader of the Samsara Dojo.

In the First Martial Arts Tournament, the fact that a prestigious sect among the Ten Great Sacred Lands like the Samsara Dojo only had its chief disciple selected as a seeded player was already a disgrace.

Therefore, the sect leader of the Samsara Dojo had personally come to oversee his disciples' participation.

Hearing the sect leader's question, Mo Tu snapped out of the shadow of his defeat, shivering as he dared not look the sect leader in the eye.

"What is it? Don't tell me you were eliminated?"

Mo Tu gritted his teeth and nodded with difficulty, kneeling before the sect leader. "Master, I lost. I used the Samsara Divine Eye and the Eternal Life Divine Fist, but I still lost."

The Samsara Dojo sect leader's face turned livid. Seeing Mo Tu's dejected appearance, he became even more furious. "Bastard. Who was it? Was it that Sun God Physique, or Qiu Xue from the Slaughter Path?!"

"I don't know. He used a blade, and he used the same move over and over again."

The Samsara Dojo sect leader froze, then waved his hand. "Useless thing, go to the punishment hall yourself."

"It seems that for your generation, we can only count on Yang Hui."

On the second day of the qualifiers, there were those who rejoiced and those who grieved.

However, the biggest news was that Mo Tu, the second disciple of the Samsara Dojo, had been eliminated.

Although Mo Tu had not been selected as one of the two hundred seeded players, his performance on the first day alone showed that his strength was definitely not weak. As the second disciple of the Samsara Dojo and protected by the Samsara Divine Eye, many believed Mo Tu would make it into the main tournament, but no one expected him to fall in only the second round of the qualifiers.

And he had lost to an unknown blade user.

This news instantly caused a massive stir among the contestants, and Lin Huang, who had defeated Mo Tu, became a dark horse in the eyes of many.

Aside from Lin Huang, as the second day of competition drew to a close, many others had also stood out.

The Sun God Physique and Sea God Physique, who had dominated the headlines recently, the Demigod descendant Shifang, the incredibly violent Yuan Zhan, and Qiu Xue, who was rumored to be a descendant of the Slaughter Path, all displayed astonishing skills that sent shockwaves through the arena.

But none of this concerned Lin Huang. After exiting the Dream God Realm, Lin Huang carried his blade to the Jelly Noodle Shop to talk with the Three Holy Mothers for a while, then put on his mask and turned to head toward the Prefecture Lord Mansion.

"You bunch of trash! Yesterday, you let someone sneak into the Prefecture Lord Mansion without anyone noticing, and it even alarmed the Prefecture Lord. Today, keep your eyes peeled—I don't want even a fly getting in!"

Yesterday's incident had been a thorn in the side of Prefecture Lord Chen, and in his thunderous rage, he had heightened the security of the entire Prefecture Lord Mansion. But it was useless against Lin Huang. Moving neither fast nor slow, as if walking through a space that didn't exist, he took a step and appeared once again before Prefecture Lord Chen.

"It's you?!"

Prefecture Lord Chen was shocked, then flew into a rage from embarrassment. "You dare to come back! Do you think my Prefecture Lord Mansion has no one left?!"

With a roar, Prefecture Lord Chen unleashed his power, launching a lethal ultimate technique the moment he struck.

"Prajna Divine Fist!"

Prajna meant great wisdom.

This Prajna Divine Fist was a fist of wisdom.

Within a single punch, it exhausted all possibilities of change. The fist technique possessed divinity; once unleashed, it enveloped the universe, leaving no path for escape.

Lin Huang said nothing, simply raising his hand to strike with his blade.

Rumble!

The force of the energy rippled outward, causing the Divine Array of the entire Prefecture Lord Mansion to flicker and vibrate. A single strike had nearly destroyed the mansion's defensive Divine Array.

"Prajna Divine Fist. Good, good, good."

Lin Huang's eyes lit up. His Six Paths of Samsara already had a framework, and he understood that the Six Paths were the body while the Samsara was the root. To fully master it, he had to experience the changes of this cycle.

Unfortunately, Mo Tu's strength was limited; he could not perfectly channel the Samsara Divine Eye and could not provide him with deeper insights. But he hadn't expected that the Prajna Divine Fist used by Prefecture Lord Chen, which contained great wisdom and exhausted all the changes of the world, would be exactly what he needed to incorporate into the framework of his Six Paths of Samsara.

Delighted by the discovery, Lin Huang did not stop his blade, striking faster and faster, until he suddenly forced Prefecture Lord Chen into a purely defensive stance.

"How is this possible?! How could his blade path have grown so much?!"

Prefecture Lord Chen grew more alarmed as they fought. Yesterday, Lin Huang could only withstand a dozen rounds against him, but now he was evenly matched. What was even more terrifying was his blade path.

Prefecture Lord Chen's gaze was sharp; he could see at a glance that while the long blade in Lin Huang's hand seemed to have thousands of variations, it was actually the same move over and over. He had seen this blade yesterday, but today it was completely different. The blade contained a spirit, as if it had come to life, truly possessing the intent to recreate the elements of earth, water, fire, and wind, and to open up the Yin and Yang.

Furthermore, the Six Paths of Samsara were endless; one blade strike was an entire world.

Even though his Prajna Divine Fist had reached the true intent of hiding divinity within the fist, he still could not shatter Lin Huang's blade momentum.

After all, he was human, not a god. Even with great wisdom, he could not exhaust the changes of an entire world.

"Where did this guy pop out from? When did Daqian Prefecture produce such a genius? If nothing else, this blade alone is enough to rank in the top hundred among the younger generation."

Prefecture Lord Chen calculated in his heart, suddenly feeling a desire to recruit such talent.

His eyes flickered as he grasped Lin Huang's intentions. He decided not to rush into a fierce attack, instead wielding his Prajna Divine Fist to create an impenetrable defense. He countered every move, exhausting all variations, and no matter how violent Lin Huang's blade momentum became, he could not get close.

Lin Huang swung his blade thirty times, finally grasping the profound mysteries of the Prajna Divine Fist. With a flicker of thought, his long blade faltered for a moment; he gripped it firmly and ceased his movements.

Prefecture Lord Chen waved his hand, his eyes burning as he looked at Lin Huang. "You are a genius, a truly peerless genius. I admire you greatly; become my disciple."

After speaking, Prefecture Lord Chen added, "As long as you are willing to become my disciple, you will be the only one under my tutelage. With my influence, I can certainly help you advance further in the First Martial Arts Tournament and become famous throughout the world in one stroke."

"Furthermore, you have trespassed into the Prefecture Lord Mansion twice, a grave crime. But if you become my disciple, it will all be wiped clean. If not, hmph. A dead genius is no genius at all."

Using both threats and enticements, Prefecture Lord Chen watched Lin Huang, but all he received in return was a single blade strike.

This strike was breathtakingly stunning.

Within this one strike, earth, water, fire, and wind were reenacted, Yin and Yang were cleaved open, and the Six Paths revolved in an endless cycle. Yet, it carried a touch of wisdom, as if a deity sat enthroned, looking down upon all living things. With this single strike, a world was opened, exhausting all changes; whether in the heavens or on earth, there was no path to escape, and no one could escape.

This strike, the Six Paths Reincarnation, held a spirit within the blade, flawless and impenetrable.

Prefecture Lord Chen's expression changed completely, filled with disbelief. In this strike, he clearly sensed the essence of his own Prajna Divine Fist—agile, profound, and possessing an unfathomable, perfect mystery.

This strike, at this moment, was complete.

"This is a true genius, a supreme genius capable of sweeping across this generation."

Prefecture Lord Chen roared in his heart, his joy growing even more intense.

Raising his hand to form a fist, Prefecture Lord Chen treated Lin Huang as an equal opponent for the very first time.

"Prajna Vajra."

Prajna is great wisdom.

Vajra is indestructible.

This punch was Prefecture Lord Chen's path—to use great wisdom and indestructible power to shatter the void and achieve divinity.

Lin Huang shifted his gaze, neither dodging nor evading, testing the technique with his own body. As the punch concluded, Lin Huang let out a muffled groan and vanished from the spot, leaving Prefecture Lord Chen in a state of shock and utter disbelief.

PS: The contract has been mailed out, and this book is now officially on track, so I am asking for recommendations and bookmarks.