Knock knock knock!
Without further delay, Ning Chuan's mind stirred, and the pale golden Force in his heart continued to flow, surging towards the Force Aperture to collide with them.
The resistance inside the Force Aperture is extremely strong.
However, because the distribution is even, as long as one chooses to break through from a single point, an ordinary Martial Artist can create an opening in a few hours.
Ning Chuan's martial arts foundation was undeniable, and his progress was faster than Luo Qin had anticipated.
Within minutes, under the continuous impact of the pale golden Force, a small portion of the resistance inside the Force Aperture was worn away, successfully storing the first Force.
Ning Chuan smiled faintly; he knew he was already First-Rank Martial Artist.
Then, he separated a wisp of his consciousness and probed into the Force Aperture.
There, many areas are still filled with strong repulsive forces and blockages that are difficult to eliminate.
Fortunately, his cultivation is different from ordinary people. The Force refined from the Force Seed can automatically open up Force Aperture, which are currently crashing around, wearing down resistance, and continuously expanding the space for storing Force.
At the same time, Ning Chuan clearly noticed that as the opening of the Force Aperture increased, the Origin Force refined from the Force Seed had shown a slight improvement.
This is precisely the cultivation of Martial Artist at the first level, allowing one to gradually become stronger.
Of course, others must put in a lot of effort and cultivate their skills in order to open up new paths.
Ning Chuan only needs a single thought.
"Stop!"
The next moment, Ning Chuan commanded the automatic cultivation to stop in the blink of an eye.
The Force immediately ceased its impact and quietly stored within the newly opened Force Aperture.
He can stop the automatic cultivation of the Ultimate Weapon Art at any time.
This put Ning Chuan at ease.
In this way, he can unleash his full Force in battle without any restrictions.
Ning Chuan then changed his mind, allowing the Force to continue opening up space, while he seriously considered how to generate Divine Weapon.
Just then, a cold notification sound suddenly rang in my mind.
" The Ultimate Weapon Art sensed the Perfect Realm of the Flash Thunder Slash, gained some insight, and generated a blade-shaped Divine Weapon!"
Before he could finish speaking...
Within the Force Aperture, a battle blade appeared out of thin air. The blade was long and narrow, engraved with lightning-like patterns, and was very exquisite, like a work of art.
"This..."
Ning Chuan was taken aback.
Can Divine Weapon be generated like this?
boom!
The battle blade slashed through the air, dispelling an invisible obstruction.
Ning Chuan noticed that the efficiency of space creation immediately increased significantly.
Then, another notification sound rang out.
" The Ultimate Weapon Art sensed the Perfect Realm of the Thirty-Six Torrential Rain Slashes, gained some insight, and generated a blade-shaped Divine Weapon!"
A second battle blade appeared within the Force Aperture.
Equally exquisite, like a work of art.
However, compared to the previous battle sword, it is much thinner, as thin as a cicada's wing, and has a semi-transparent appearance.
boom!
It also slashes through the air.
Each swing creates a new space.
In terms of size, it surpasses the first battle sword.
"The battle blade, forged from the Thirty-Six Torrential Rain Slashes, is even more powerful!"
Ning Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly.
He realized something.
Divine Weapon are not all the same; some are stronger than others.
It's highly likely related to the grade of weapons and martial arts techniques.
The higher the grade, the stronger the corresponding divine Divine Weapon generated.
" The Ultimate Weapon Art sensed the Mountain Splitter of the Perfect Realm, and in a flash of inspiration, generated a spear-shaped Divine Weapon!"
" The Ultimate Weapon Art sensed that River Severing had reached Perfect Realm, and with some enlightenment, generated a spear-shaped Divine Weapon!"
Five notification sounds rang out.
Five more battle spears appeared in Ning Chuan's Force Aperture, all generated by the Five Forms of the Killing God.
Among them, the two most powerful spears are Heaven's Thunder Punishment and Army-Breaking Killing Method.
Both of these martial arts techniques, in their complete form, are at the Mid Firmament Tier.
The complete version of " Mountain Splitter, River Severing, and City Destroyer " is the High Heavenly Mountain Tier.
Ning Chuan examined the five spears and nodded to himself.
Three weak and two strong!
His deduction was correct.
at the same time.
The notification sounds in my mind kept coming in.
" The Ultimate Weapon Art sensed the Perfect Realm Draw Sword and Slash Heaven Art, and its heart trembled, generating a sword-shaped Divine Weapon!"
" The Ultimate Weapon Art sensed that the Nine Heaven-Shaking Strikes had reached Perfect Realm, and with sufficient comprehension, it generated a staff-shaped Divine Weapon!"
" The Ultimate Weapon Art sensed the Perfect Realm Thousand-Layer Overlapping Wave Shield, gained some insight, and generated a shield-shaped Divine Weapon!"
Six notification sounds again.
Within Ning Chuan's Force Aperture, a sword, a staff, a shield, a short-bladed dagger, a giant axe, and a hammer appeared.
After that, no more notification sounds were heard.
"It seems that to create Divine Weapon, the corresponding weaponry and martial arts must reach Perfect Realm."
Ning Chuan thought to himself.
None of his four Perfection weapon-based martial arts techniques resulted in divine Divine Weapon.
However, Ning Chuan had no regrets.
At this moment, the thirteen Divine Weapon, together with the Force, opened up space with astonishing efficiency, at least twenty times stronger than before.
Ning Chuan had a premonition that by this time tomorrow, he would be able to open up new Force Aperture.
"Next, let's test the Force!"
Ning Chuan withdrew his consciousness from the Force Aperture, a sense of anticipation rising in his heart.
The Force is the foundation of Martial Artist's power.
Possesses multiple abilities.
Offense, defense, accelerating wound healing, and so on.
Peak Awakening Stage Nine to First-Rank Martial Artist will bring about a qualitative change in strength.
"Let's test the intensity of the burst!"
Ning Chuan stood up, channeled a surge of Force into his right arm, and threw a punch.
Ugh!
The force of the punches was overwhelming, and the shockwaves were devastating.
"The intensity of the Force burst, converted to punching power, is equivalent to 4000kg of punching force."
Ning Chuan muttered to himself, his anticipation waning considerably.
A punch with 4000kg of force is no small amount.
Aside from those with special physical constitutions, even Peak Awakening Stage Nine who practices an S-level breathing technique would only have a punching power of around 5000kg.
Once you advance to the Martial Artist, your fist power alone nearly doubles.
But his physical punching power is 33 tons!
A 4000kg weight gain, to exaggerate a bit, is better than nothing.
"What about the defensive strength of the Force?"
Ning Chuan opened his right hand, and a large amount of pale golden Force rapidly emerged from his palm, exuding a sense of resilience.
Clearly, its strength is not weak!
Then, Ning Chuan clenched his five fingers, but with a slight exertion of force, the Force was instantly crushed with a bang!
"Even if the Ultimate Weapon Art is above the High Star Tier, but I'm still below the Fourth-Rank Martial Artist, my Force probably can't keep up with the body tempered by the Ancient Dragon Elephant Scripture."
Ning Chuan shook his head.
Being too physically strong also has its drawbacks.
Advancing to the First-Rank Martial Artist, let alone a qualitative change in strength, didn't even result in a 20% increase.
Ning Chuan, too lazy to test the strength of the Force attack any further, strode away from the training room.
It was already dusk.
The setting sun, like blood, cast its soft afterglow, spreading across the world. Gone was the midday heat; instead, there was a perfectly warm feeling, like a hot spring.
Bai Xiuxiu and Luo Qin stood outside the building waiting.
Bai Xiuxiu actually wanted to leave.
However, seeing that Luo Qin had not left, he stayed as well.
"I'm really curious!"
Luo Qin chuckled softly, "Colonel Bai, who is usually known for his aloofness, is talking so much today. I almost couldn't get a word in edgewise."
Bai Xiuxiu snorted coldly and said, "None of your business!"
"You don't actually have feelings for Ning Chuan, do you?"
" Luo Qin, you think I'm like you!"
"You're absolutely right about that!"
Luo Qin said with a smile, "Although my mission is to persuade Ning Chuan to join the military..."
But this task didn't forbid me from dating.
Ning Chuan is a future Divine General; who knows, he might even become Heavenly King! I'm definitely tempted!
Is that even possible?
Bai Xiuxiu mocked, "He's seventeen, you're twenty-seven, ten years older than him!"
Luo Qin rolled her eyes in anger and said disapprovingly, " Bai Xiuxiu, don't talk nonsense!"
I looked at Ning Chuan's information; he's seventeen and a half, and I'm twenty-seven and five months old—clearly only nine years older!
After speaking, Luo Qin's expression quickly changed, and an elegant smile appeared on her pretty face.
Ning Chuan, tall and straight, strode out through the gate beside him.
The afterglow of the setting sun, like that of an oil painting, made him appear even more handsome.
"Have you advanced to the Martial Artist?"
Luo Qin asked softly.
At the same time, she subconsciously released her Force to probe Ning Chuan's strength.
"No aura detected, impossible to detect?!"
Luo Qin's expression froze for a moment, then she remembered something and exclaimed, "This is Divine Weapon protection! You've been born with Divine Weapon!"
"Um."
Ning Chuan nodded casually.
Upon hearing Ning Chuan's admission, Luo Qin became even more shocked.
Previously, she felt that a month was far from enough, so to avoid embarrassing Ning Chuan, she specifically changed her mind and said a year.
As a result, Ning Chuan didn't even need half a day!
"What a monster!"
If it weren't for the need to maintain her image, Luo Qin would have sworn out.
That's inhuman!
Bai Xiuxiu, recalling Ning Chuan's previous actions, had a sudden thought and asked, "How many Divine Weapon have you condensed?"
Ning Chuan raised his index finger, and then raised three fingers.
Seeing this, Luo Qin finally couldn't hold back. "Damn! Four Divine Weapon!"
"No."
Ning Chuan shook his head and smiled slightly, "Thirteen handles."