Capítulo 1089: Chapter 578: Primordial Spirit Reaches 10 Inches! Innate Divine Arts!
The purple primordial spirit erged from the Spirit Platform, exuding divine light all around, hovering three inches above Chen Yuan’s head. Surprisingly, the originally nine-inch primordial spirit had unknowingly expanded to ten inches!
Although not imdiately obvious, this change caused profound sensations.
It was as if he broke free from confinent, breaking through the prison, emanating an aura of freedom.
In Chen Yuan’s understanding, the peak of the primordial spirit was nine inches, and he had never heard of a ten-inch primordial spirit. Even Moluo within the Emperor Slaughter Saber had never ntioned this.
It seed to be an iron law in the cultivation of martial artists.
Yet, Chen Yuan did not know why he inadvertently broke through this shackle.
After entering Ping’an County, he beca dazed, recalling the image of that figure who secretly handed him eggs in front of a shop, putting himself in a rather strange state.
Later, upon entering the county, he saw many old acquaintances as if he were an observer, seeing past scenes like in a revolving lantern, and t several people who had a significant influence on him during the early stage in this world.
Wang Ping, Zhao Nanshan, Wu Qingfeng….
He gained insights, feeling his spirit was complete, and after lighting a few sticks of incense, his ntal realm beca perfect.
Coupled with his previous accumulation, this transformation occurred.
Once, in the battle at Liangzhou City, Chen Yuan could not fully wield the True Martial Immortal Sword. Using the Civilian Umbrella as a foundation, he rallied hundreds of thousands of military and civilian forces in Liangzhou City, which left him in a near-death state.
Atop Wudang Mountain, he cycled through thousands of reincarnations, laying a solid foundation.
It was akin to traversing a path in the mundane world, and back then, the sensed supernatural was not as intense. Now, with pent-up strength released, it manifested its true might.
This appeared to be one of the rare occasions where he gained insight directly without the guidance of the Qi Fortune Altar, relying solely on his own realization to breakthrough.
As he pondered, perhaps even if there were opportunities, he could not have accomplished such a mysterious task, as it depended not on spiritual objects but on his own realization.
With newfound insight, Chen Yuan did not look at the ten-inch primordial spirit hovering above his head but instead sat cross-legged before the spirit tablet, guarding his spirit vigilantly.
Over the sky of Ping’an County.
The originally cloudless sky seed to undergo a slight change, making people instinctively look up, and then soone exclaid in astonishnt.
“What… what’s that?”
“It’s… it’s…”
“Purple Qi descends from the heavens!”
Rising from the East, erging from the void, strands of purple airflow appeared in the void, illuminated by the sunlight, extraordinary and divine.
The purple qi gathered rapidly, and in a re mont, the sky over half of Ping’an County was filled with purple qi, leaving people in awe, compelling them to kneel in reverence.
“A divine phenonon from heaven!!!”
“An on! An on!”
“The heavens have a spirit.”
“Could it be that a saint will erge in Ping’an County?”
Cacophony of voices rose continuously, the marketplace halted, vendors, common folk, scholars, and even Jianghu martial artists, all could not help but kneel in worship.
A saint erges, all beings welco!
At the Ping’an County Governnt, County Magistrate Wu Qingfeng heard the commotion outside, frowned slightly, set down the docunt in his hand, walked out of the main hall, and gazed towards the void, stunned by the sight of the overwhelmingly vast purple qi.
Watching the surrounding officials kneel down, he could not resist the urge to return to his room and imdiately knelt in submission as well.
He did not know why, but upon seeing the purple qi for the first ti, he instinctively felt the urge to submit, not daring to disrespect the heavenly might.
At Sanhe Boxing Club.
Hundreds of practicing disciples could not help but bow in reverence, thoughts filled with swirling rumors that purple qi is a saint’s sign!
No matter its efficacy, it seed there was no harm in bowing to heaven and earth.
The teacup in Zhao Nanshan’s hand fell to the ground, a sense of unfamiliar familiarity arising in his heart. After a mont’s hesitation, he faced heaven and earth and knelt in reverence.
In Yanyu Building.
Wang Ping, in the midst of smoking, couldn’t be bothered by so much anymore, pushed open the window, the purple qi covering the sky, and for so reason, his mind suddenly recalled his childhood playmate.
“Brother Yuan, a divine phenonon from heaven, it’s a pity you can’t see it. When you return, I must tell you all about it.” Wang Ping muttered to himself, pulling in a few smoking girls, facing the heavenly phenonon, kneeling down.
In this world, for ordinary people, although not entirely unenlightened, superstition still held sway, as they believed in fox maidens and white snakes.
They believed the Emperor spoke with heaven’s mandate, enforcing commands with words.
Naturally, they felt reverence for such a phenonon like “Purple Qi Cos from the East.”
This ti, unlike at Wudang Mountain, where an immortal concealed the heavenly secret and covered the on,
The vast purple qi from the east appeared openly before the eyes of all the common people.
Ping’an County stood still, as if the void had stagnated.
With the purple qi roiling, manifesting exotic beasts.
In the Chen Family courtyard.
The originally profound primordial spirit, now endowed with even more purple qi, beca increasingly supernatural.
The purple radiance shone upon his physical form, and Chen Yuan’s rapidly increasing cultivation seed to stabilize, quietly experiencing this mystical state.
The phenonon over Ping’an County was vast enough that even from a considerable distance, many could perceive it.
In the void not far from Ping’an County, a figure dressed in black slowly erged, with a solemn expression.
Xiang Qianqiu gazed at the purple qi over Ping’an County, furrowing his brows slightly, but soon relaxed, recalling sothing recorded in his family’s secret history, resembling the present.
After a few monts of silence, Xiang Qianqiu waved his hand, an invisible Dao Yun enveloped the heavens and the earth, concealing the purple qi, making it visible only to the naked eye.
For others, even at close proximity, it was difficult to detect this extraordinary phenonon.
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