I, the Imperial Sect's Holy Son, Sign In for the Chaos Sacred Physique at the Start
Chapter 183

One month

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"Creak--"

With a soft sound, Ye Xuan quickly pushed open the two golden doors.

Before them stood a tall stone platform, upon which rested a scroll.

"Martial arts?"

Ye Xuan's eyes lit up when he saw the scroll, and he rushed over instantly.

At the same time, the two doors behind him slowly began to close automatically.

Ye Xuan ignored the automatic closing of the door and instead stretched out his hands, placing them on the scroll.

Just as he was about to open it, the scroll suddenly turned into golden light and disappeared into his brow.

Thunder Emperor Seal Earth Grade Low Rank martial skill. When cultivated to its peak, it can unleash nine thunder seals at once. When the nine seals are combined, their power is comparable to Earth Grade Middle Rank martial skill.

In Ye Xuan's mind, the first thing that came to mind was this introduction, followed by the cultivation method of the Thunder Emperor Seal.

" Earth Grade Low Rank martial skill? Not bad! However, this Thunder Emperor Seal seems to be much more powerful and profound than my Thunder God Palm."

Ye Xuan absorbed the information, he couldn't help but murmur to himself, quite satisfied with his gains.

He didn't intend to start cultivating right now; instead, he turned and prepared to leave.

Because another path had appeared in his mind, which, according to his guess, should be the next opportunity.

However, when Ye Xuan stretched out his hands, intending to open the two doors, they remained completely still.

"What the heck?" Ye Xuan couldn't help but frown slightly, but he quickly noticed that a line of small characters had mysteriously appeared on the door.

"You've mastered the basics of lightning techniques; this door can now be opened!"

Ye Xuan looked at the small print and couldn't help but twitch his lips a few times before throwing a punch.

Bang!

With a loud crash, the two doors remained firmly shut.

Ye Xuan frowned slightly, his aura suddenly surged, Spiritual Qi energy exploded, and he unleashed another palm strike.

Thunder God Palm!

boom!

Another low, booming sound rang out, and Ye Xuan felt the entire palace begin to shake, but the two doors still showed no sign of opening and remained completely still.

"Damn it!"

Ye Xuan gritted his teeth, then stopped wasting his energy and sat down cross-legged.

Ten minutes later, he stood up again, his right hand forming a strange hand seal, and then he blasted it forward.

In an instant, a golden palm print radiating intense lightning power suddenly appeared.

This palm print was completely different from the palm print unleashed by the Thunder God Palm. It seemed to carry an invisible pressure, and when the palm print was unleashed, it actually stirred up a majestic heavenly might that was like the pressure of an emperor.

boom!

With a loud bang, the palm print slammed into one of the doors, causing it to tremble slightly before instantly opening.

"Hmph, you think you can trap this Holy Son with such lousy martial arts? How laughable!"

Ye Xuan scoffed dismissively and rushed out without hesitation.

If an ordinary person comes here, and their aptitude is not good, they probably won't be able to leave in this lifetime, until they die.

Those with good aptitude will likely need to cultivate for a very long time; it would be difficult to even begin to grasp the basics in less than three to five years.

However, it only took him ten minutes.

If others knew this, they'd probably be driven mad with jealousy.

Ye Xuan quickly rushed out of the palace, but just as he rushed out, he suddenly stopped.

Suddenly, two people appeared in front of him.

At that moment, the two men were staring intently at him, their eyes filled with madness and greed.

The man on the left stared at Ye Xuan and said coldly, "Boy, hand over what you got inside!"

The man on the right was also staring at Ye Xuan with a burning desire. "You mere Golden Core ant, you're unlucky to have met me."

Ye Xuan looked at the two of them with a strange expression.

He pointed to his nose. "You don't recognize me?"

He found it truly strange; the two people in front of him were only at the Golden Core Peak.

Golden Core Peak! Is there anyone who doesn't recognize Ye Xuan?

Upon hearing this, both of them were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

The man on the left stepped forward, his aura exploding with power, and sneered, "Know you? Who do you think you are? That legendary holy son of the Ancient Desolate Holy Land?"

The man on the right also looked disdainful. "Exactly, who do you think you are, that you need grandpa to know you?"

Ye Xuan's expression calmed down. He looked at the two of them and nodded very seriously. "I'm sorry, you're absolutely right. I am indeed the legendary holy son of the Ancient Desolate Holy Land."

"What?"

"You're Holy Son Ye? How is that possible?"

These words were like a thunderclap out of nowhere, leaving the two of them stunned and speechless.

They stared at Ye Xuan in utter shock, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Could my luck be that bad? I just discovered a place of opportunity, and I've already run into the legendary Holy Son Ye?

Ye Xuan said calmly, "What? You don't believe me?"

He sneered, "You really have some nerve, actually setting your sights on this Holy Son. Since that's the case, then die!"

As the voice faded, Ye Xuan took a step forward and instantly appeared in front of the two.

"Court death!"

"Let's give it our all!"

The two noticed this and were horrified.

However, before they could even finish speaking and make a move, two handprints radiating golden lightning appeared.

The handprint unleashed a majestic power, as if it were about to crush the heavens and earth, and instantly landed on them.

Two loud thuds rang out, and the two bodies flew backward, falling to the ground lifeless.

Ye Xuan didn't even glance at the two of them. He casually grabbed the resources from their bodies, then vanished in a flash.

In this Xuanyuan Mystic Realm, every second counts. If you don't work hard and speed up, the opportunity might be snatched away by someone else. He didn't want to fall behind.

For the next month, Ye Xuan kept searching for opportunities, and his cultivation level improved rapidly.

In just one month, he had gone directly from the Golden Core Realm First Level Golden Core Realm Seventh Level, and he was not far from the Golden Core Realm Eighth Level.

Not only did his cultivation level improve, but he also learned a lot of martial arts techniques. Although those techniques varied in level and strength, they were all at least some methods.

In just one month, Ye Xuan had already generated more than 300 routes in his mind and found more than 300 places of opportunity.

Even so, lines of thought still appeared in his mind, which Ye Xuan found very puzzling.

However, it was precisely because of these many opportunities that he gained a lot of resources, which is why his cultivation level improved so rapidly.

What does it mean to go from the Golden Core Realm First Level to the Golden Core Realm Seventh Level in just one month?

If this got out, it would probably scare people to death.

It should be noted that even the top Tianjiao of the Carefree Holy Land would find it difficult to achieve such a leap in less than three to five years.

In a dark, dense forest, Ye Xuan casually slashed with his sword. A beam of sword light instantly pierced through the air, cleaving a nearby demonic beast in two with a soft thud.

Ye Xuan continued walking forward without stopping, and soon arrived at the foot of a towering and majestic mountain.

It's hard to imagine that there are such towering mountains in the Mystic Origin Mountain Range. At first glance, the mountaintop pierces the clouds, and you can't see the top at all.

A person standing beneath it appears as insignificant as an ant.

At the foot of that giant mountain, more than a hundred cultivators had already gathered.

Those cultivators all possessed incredibly strong auras. The weakest among them was at the Nascent Soul Middle Stage, while the strongest had reached the Heavenly Position Realm Middle Stage.

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