High Grade Finally Achieved, Heaven and Earth Respond
The bamboo shadows sway gently, and sunlight casts dappled golden rays on the bricks and stones of the Red Leaf Bamboo Courtyard.
Since the third chapter, "Entry," Dongfang Yueming has maintained a steady pace, precisely investing Source Point every day. For cultivators in this world, condensing runes is an insurmountable challenge, but for him, it's merely a natural accumulation of numbers.
Day 6.
Inside the secluded side room, a brilliant crimson light shone.
Thirty-six Great Sun Pure Yang Rune suddenly connected within Dongfang Yueming's body, transforming into a dazzling ring of fire that spun endlessly and merged into the core of his spiritual root!
[Cultivation Technique: Pure Yang Spirit-Nurturing Art, Chapter 3 (0/20, Minor Accomplishment)]
When this even more profound pure Yang Daoist aura emanated from the side room, Hong Yao, who was guarding the main hall, trembled, and almost collapsed onto the futon.
Day 10.
It was another quiet, late night.
With Dongfang Yueming fingertips, the Source Point poured forth like flowing water.
The number of runes within his body increased exponentially, and a total of seventy-two ancient and profound Great Sun Rune were formed! They circled and swirled around that Mid-Grade Spirit Root, radiating an extremely noble and majestic aura of heaven and earth.
[Cultivation Technique: Pure Yang Spirit-Nurturing Art, Chapter 3 (0/40, Major Accomplishment)]
On the tenth day, this sound even broke through the array barrier of the Bamboo Garden, causing a violent surge of spiritual energy halfway up the mountain.
When the news reached the Nine Yin Hall again, the entire hall fell into a deathly silence.
On the long couch, Ji Meiniang, dressed in a black silk cheongsam that tightly hugged her graceful body, had her long, beautiful legs, wrapped in the finest black silkworm silk, trembling slightly against the white fox fur. Her incomparably Wushuang face was a mixture of fervor, horror, and unspeakable lust, her lips bitten until they turned white.
Major Accomplishment in ten days!
This can no longer be explained by "genius" or "reincarnation of a god"; this is simply a prodigy who has transcended the rules of heaven and earth!
Ziyuan, standing to the side, paled in shock. She wore a plain white lace cheongsam, her hands gripping the hem of her dress tightly. Her slender legs, encased in pure white silk stockings, were pressed together, and her delicate body trembled slightly from the shock and fear of the unknown.
They knew all too well that the moment the boy achieved complete Perfection would be the moment when they, the high and mighty witch master and disciple, would become nothing more than playthings in his hands.
In the blink of an eye, the nineteenth day had arrived.
Inside the main hall of the Red Leaf Bamboo Courtyard, the rich, pure yang fragrance almost solidified.
[Cultivation Technique: Pure Yang Spirit-Nurturing Art, Chapter 3 (38/40, Peak Major Accomplishment)]
With just two more Source Point, this third chapter, which has reached its limit, will be completely Perfection.
On the soft couch in the hall, Hong Yao, dressed in a semi-transparent crimson gauze, nestled softly against Dongfang Yueming's chest. Her long, beautiful legs, wrapped in black silk laces, rested on Dongfang Yueming's knees. She held a jade fruit brimming with spiritual energy in her soft, red lips and tenderly fed it to the young man.
"Yueming... you have reached the Peak Major Accomplishment..."
Hong Yao's eyes were alluring, and her soft, delicate hands gently caressed Dongfang Yueming's flawless, jade-like chest. Her tone was filled with almost frenzied adoration and the deepest affection.
"Tomorrow... just take another half step forward, and you will achieve something no one in the sect has accomplished in thousands of years... High-Grade Pure Yang Spirit Root!"
"At that time, not only the outer and inner sects, but the entire Ultimate Bliss Immortal Ancestor, and even the demonic sects within a radius of 100,000 miles, will be in an uproar because of your birth!"
Dongfang Yueming smiled gently, lowered his head and planted a kiss on her sweet red lips. His palm caressed her long, shapely black-stockinged thighs, bringing a wave of tingling warmth that made the witch gasp repeatedly.
"Yao'er, watch how I overcome this final hurdle tomorrow."
On the morning of the twentieth day.
In the secluded side room, the array was fully activated.
Dongfang Yueming sat cross-legged on the stone platform, his expression calm and serene.
The system panel floated silently in the Sea of Consciousness.
[Cultivation Technique: Pure Yang Spirit-Nurturing Art, Chapter 3 (38/40, Peak Major Accomplishment)]
"System, fill up."
A mundane thought settled in.
"Boom--!!"
[Using the last 2 Source Point, breakthrough successful! The third chapter of the Pure Yang Spirit-Nurturing Art has been deduced to: 100% Perfection!]
In an instant, a vast and unfathomable pressure, seemingly emanating from the primordial era and spanning the long river of time, exploded within Dongfang Yueming's body!
The seventy-two Great Sun Pure Yang Rune shattered instantly, transforming into countless golden divine rays.
Deep within the core of his dantian, the originally dark golden Mid-Grade Spirit Root completely melted. After absorbing the origin of the seventy-two runes, it re-condensed into a divine and sacred spiritual root that was as beautiful as golden Liuli and covered with patterns of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth!
High-Grade Pure Yang Spirit Root!
"Buzz!"
The moment his spiritual root took shape, Dongfang Yueming's mortal body underwent the most thorough transformation in history.
His bones transformed into flawless golden bones, his blood into surging golden holy blood, and every pore on his skin spewed forth pure, crimson-gold divine light. His once deep eyes now resembled two inextinguishable, blazing suns, radiating supreme divine might that looked down upon all things.
This change is no longer a simple accumulation of true qi, but a dimensional transformation of life level!
"Call..."
Dongfang Yueming exhaled a breath of celestial energy mixed with blazing golden light and slowly stood up.
He reached out and pushed open the stone door of the side room.
"Boom!"
The dazzling crimson-gold divine light, like the setting sun from the heavens, instantly illuminated the entire Red Leaf Bamboo Courtyard! That supremely sacred and noble pressure of the highest grade of pure Yang instantly enveloped the entire mountain peak!
Inside the lobby.
Hong Yao, who had just stood up, instinctively felt her true energy stagnate under the vast divine power. Her legs went weak and she knelt down with a thud, tightly hugging Dongfang Yueming's legs with both hands. Looking up at the young man radiating golden light, tears of excitement streamed down her beautiful eyes.
"It's done... it's done! High-Grade Spirit Root! Yueming... you've truly forged High-Grade Pure Yang Spirit Root!!"
Dongfang Yueming smiled and bent down, pulling the trembling witch into his arms. His warm hands caressed her voluptuous body as he whispered:
"Yao'er."
He raised his head, his gaze piercing through the layers of buildings, landing on the Nine Yin Hall, which was shrouded in pink incense mist all year round.
"Today, I will go and meet our ancestor and senior sister."