Cao Youqian, Brimming with Confidence

A day passes in the blink of an eye.

The aura of the Crimson Taisui once again enveloped the cave, and its every move was under its watchful eye.

It first fixed its gaze on Nangong Yu and said indifferently, "Eating five feet a day is more than a child can eat. Choose a five-foot-tall Taisui to take with you, but remember, it can't be more than that."

"..."

Nangong Yu felt deeply humiliated, but was powerless to refute it.

Crimson Taisui fixed his gaze on Wang Baole and said, "Eating three zhang a day, kid, are you an animal?"

Wang Baole grinned. "You flatter me, senior. I've always had a big appetite."

"Snort!"

Crimson Taisui sneered, "Good-for-nothing, hurry up and choose."

Wang Baole scratched his head. This old guy was really unpredictable. If you ate little, he would scold you; if you ate a lot, he would scold you too.

However, he quickly selected a white-fleshed Taisui that was three zhang tall.

After the two finished their selections, Crimson Taisui said, "Alright, this trial is now over. You may both leave."

As soon as he finished speaking, Great Wind suddenly swept through the cave, and Wang Baole and Nangong Yu were blown out of the cave by the wind.

Wang Baole looked at the familiar cave but found that he could no longer find the cave leading to the location of Taisui.

"What a pity."

Nangong Yu smiled and said, "Young Master Wang, it's no pity. At least we've remembered that there's Taisui here, and we know the time of the trial. Bringing this news back to the sect will be a great achievement."

Wang Baole nodded. "After eating so much Taisui meat, my cultivation is almost out of control. I'll trouble Miss Nangong to protect me while I break through to the True Fate Realm here."

"Good!"

Seeing that there was no danger around, Nangong Yu realized that this was indeed a good place to break through.

Inside the Trial Tower.

Cao Youqian cultivated diligently day after day, and the Trial Tower perfectly compensated for his lack of comprehension.

In less than seven days, he had mastered all the basic techniques.

The hundred rudimentary techniques were finally perfected.

Cao Youqian murmured to himself, then took out the Taiji Visualization Diagram from his storage ring.

The Taiji Visualization Diagram, which was originally mysterious and unfathomable to him, now allowed him to glimpse its profound secrets.

The image of Junior Sister Qin and Little Fatty Pang practicing Taiji Fist appeared in his mind. He put down the visualization diagram in his hand and began to practice Taiji Fist.

With each repetition, his understanding of the Taiji Visualization Diagram deepened.

As time passed, several dozen days later, Cao Youqian finally grasped the Fist Intent of Taiji Fist and also comprehended the concept of harmony in Taiji from the visualization diagram.

"So, Master wanted me to use the concept of fusion in Taiji to integrate all the fist techniques into the Extreme Dao Divine Fist."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly threw a punch, which was imbued with hundreds of different Fist Intent. The entire ninth floor of the Trial Tower trembled violently when the punch was thrown.

"Holy crap, are you trying to demolish my Trial Tower?"

Taling couldn't help but curse, thinking to himself: This guy is indeed a simple-minded, muscle-bound fellow. How can he test his fists like this?

After throwing a punch, Cao Youqian smiled and said, "I apologize, senior. I was just testing my fist on a whim."

"Wait a minute, it seems your fist technique has reached a high level. But after practicing so many fist techniques, can you really cultivate this extremely domineering fist technique to perfection?" Tower Spirit asked curiously.

Cao Youqian smiled and said, "If I were outside, I'm afraid it would take me another ten or eight years to perfect this boxing style. But here, I'm confident I can perfect it before I leave seclusion."

"What are your plans?" Tower Spirit asked curiously.

"Melt."

Cao Youqian slowly uttered a single word.

"Melt?"

The tower spirit looked on with curiosity. "If you were someone with exceptional comprehension, I might have thought you could integrate these fist techniques into your art, but unfortunately you are not."

"You're right, senior. Although my comprehension is only average, I have an Peerless master who has already come up with a solution for me. I wonder if you recognize this diagram?"

Cao Youqian displayed the visualization diagram in front of the tower spirit.

Although Taling had seen the boy looking at a picture a few days ago, he hadn't examined it closely.

The Great Void Sect is invincible; no cultivation technique can compare to it.

Now that Cao Youqian is showing it to it, it takes a look with a critical eye.

The tower spirit was shocked at just one glance, and couldn't help but exclaim, "This... this visualization diagram was drawn by your master?"

"That's right."

Cao Youqian's lips curled slightly upward upon hearing the shocked tone in the tower spirit's words.

"Wonderful, truly wonderful! I never imagined that there would be ordinary people on the Profound Heaven Continent who could create a visualization diagram that integrates the Great Dao of Yin and Yang into one."

The tower spirit exclaimed, "Amazing! Your master is an extraordinary being."

Cao Youqian said with a smile, "My master is no ordinary mortal."

This time, the tower spirit didn't refute. "Boy, let me see just how far you can grow. In the remaining days, if you have any questions, feel free to ask me."

"Thank you so much, senior!"

After speaking, Cao Youqian continued his cultivation.

Cultivation knows no time.

Eighty-one days passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Cao Youqian finally integrated the Hundred Schools of Fist Techniques with the Extreme Dao Divine Fist.

Sensing the change in Cao Youqian's aura, the tower spirit beside him immediately asked, "Boy, you succeeded?"

Cao Youqian nodded. "That's right, I succeeded."

"Quickly, give me a punch first." The tower spirit said, while using its spiritual power to conjure a huge bronze figure.

"Senior, please protect the Trial Tower."

After saying that, Cao Youqian suddenly swung his fist. "Extreme Dao Divine Fist!"

A punch was thrown out, and behind the massive fist energy was a phantom image.

It was a phantom with the power to destroy everything; just looking at it was enough to make one tremble with fear.

Rumble!

With just one punch, the bronze figure vanished into thin air.

"The solidification of Fist Intent into a shadow is indeed a sign of the perfection of Fist Intent. When your Fist Intent takes form, your Extreme Dao Divine Fist will be at its greatest perfection. At that time, you can embark on your own path of Fist Dao."

The tower spirit's voice slowly echoed from the ninth floor of the Trial Tower.

After listening, Cao Youqian muttered to himself, "Fist Intent taking form? I'm really looking forward to seeing what my Fist Intent look like."

"Boy, your trial is over. I'll teleport you out now," the tower spirit said.

"Please wait, senior."

Under the tower spirit's questioning gaze, Cao Youqian put on his Black Robe.

Seeing this, the tower spirit couldn't help but complain, "You're already so strong, why are you still hiding your true strength?"

Cao Youqian laughed and said, "Senior, you're too old for you. You don't understand the joy we young people experience in disguise."

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Filled with doubt, the tower spirit teleported the boy to the Trial Tower.

When Cao Youqian emerged from the Trial Tower, everyone's gaze towards him was filled with admiration and envy.

"May I ask how this fellow Daoist is addressed?" The fourteenth prince of the Northern Abyss Holy Dynasty stepped forward first and asked.

He left the Trial Tower Trial Tower several dozen days ago, but upon hearing that someone had passed the ninth level, he stayed to recruit them.

Cao Youqian said calmly, "A name is usually just a label. Everyone calls me Tyrant Fist. What brings you here?"

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The fourteenth prince looked utterly bewildered. Was this guy really a prodigy from the Holy Land?

Despite his doubts, he still said, "It's nothing, I just wanted to make friends with you."

"No problem, from now on you're my friend. If there's nothing else, I'll be going now."

After giving a very perfunctory reply, Cao Youqian stepped into the air and vanished, leaving the Fourteenth Prince completely bewildered. Watching the departing figure of the Black Robe, he thought to himself: This guy is way too perfunctory.

Cao Youqian naturally had no idea what the other party was thinking, and even if he did, he wouldn't care.

He had now perfected his fist technique, and only one thought remained in his mind: to find his senior brother and test his fists, to see if he could stand up to him for once.

Xiao Chen, whom Cao Youqian had been longing for, had been making waves in the Great Void Secret Realm recently.

He roamed the Great Void Secret Realm with Liu Yue'er by his side. Wherever the two of them appeared, heroes scattered and no one could contend with them.

After experiencing defeat, the geniuses of the Great Sage all avoided Xiao Chen. After obtaining the treasures, they began to cultivate in seclusion.

After acquiring numerous treasures and inheritances, Xiao Chen decided to go into seclusion for a while to cultivate his Sword Intent to perfection...