In the long corridor, Qin Jin walked briskly, with each step forward dimming the corridor behind him by a notch.
He proceeded all the way until he reached the portal, at which point the entire corridor beca completely dim, and the bizarre scenery on both sides had already vanished.
Qin Jin glanced back.
A pitch-black darkness lay behind him.
Even though this corridor seed only hundreds of ters long to his senses, the miniature Star Sea behind had completely disappeared.
After lingering for a few seconds.
Qin Jin pushed the door and stepped out.
Outside.
Nothing had changed; not far ahead, Gu Huang was resting with closed eyes. At the mont when Qin Jin erged, she opened her eyes and gazed at him.
At the sa ti.
Silently.
The figure of Candle Kite appeared, and her voice rang out.
"Six hours and thirty-one minutes."
"Qin Jin, you chose to leave voluntarily, it seems everything in the Origin Realm went smoothly for you."
Candle Kite wore a gentle smile, devoid of the seriousness she showed when facing Gu Huang: "Congratulations on achieving the remarkable feat of entering the Innate Realm before the start of school."
"Your story will be recorded in the history of the Martial Abyss. Right now, you’re already considered an [Academy Celebrity]."
"If you need, I can help spread your story to the new students later on."
Qin Jin offered her a peaceful smile.
His ambitions were set on a far horizon, and he wouldn’t be complacent with this short-term gain.
Afterward.
His gaze fell upon Gu Huang, and he addressed her seriously: "Master Gu."
After Qin Jin had stepped out, Gu Huang was already watching him. As Qin Jin’s voice rang out, Gu Huang’s eyes flickered, and at that mont, the world of ink reappeared.
Only...
Gu Huang herself did not appear in this ink world, but in Qin Jin’s vision, far away on the ground, ink outlines shaped figures, both human and beast-like forms erged, facing Qin Jin at the sa ti, without any faces or eyes.
This ink world had turned into an ink battlefield!
"You must be dying for action."
"Perfect, use this to familiarize yourself with your own abilities."
Gu Huang’s voice sounded as if from beyond the heavens.
"Thank you, Master Gu."
Qin Jin’s voice echoed.
Now, the power within him surged and overflowed, as he had long been eager to prove himself in battle.
Gu Huang had clearly discerned his intentions.
"Master Gu, did you feel the sa when you broke through to the Innate back then?"
This thought flashed through his mind as Qin Jin focused on the ink figures rushing toward him, his own aura surged passionately, rising sharply.
An intangible wave of energy erupted suddenly in this ink world.
In that instant, Qin Jin unleashed everything, and the Celestial Thunder Body activated!
The power from the Spirit Ruins surged forth, rging with Qin Jin’s Primordial Power, intertwining together, and thunderclaps sounded within the ink world!
As the thunderous booms resonated, thunder surged forth from Qin Jin’s body, weaving around his sides, under his control, compressing continuously while new thunder surged out, and in that breath, Qin Jin’s figure enlarged, reaching ters tall, like a Thunder Divine Being standing on the spot!
Celestial Thunder Body!
A typical Celestial Thunder Body would appear as armor.
But now...
Compared to ordinary Martial Artists, he had the Spirit Ruins Power as extra support and his refined control over thunder as aid, creating an entirely different transformation in this combat technique.
The thunder was compressed so densely, it began to show an unusual hue, appearing exceedingly deep.
"Just a bit more."
"Although bigger is stronger, the compressed power is even more extraordinary. If soday, under the Spirit Ruins Power’s support, I can compress the Celestial Thunder Body into its original form, then it would be a great accomplishnt."
"But now..."
"It’s already enough!"
Wave upon wave of ink monsters surged toward him.
Qin Jin bent his right leg, his body suddenly exerted force, and the Thunder Divine Being leapt sharply forward, the height breaking past a hundred ters in an instant. Although Qin Jin hadn’t mastered [Flying] yet after his transformation and evolution, he already felt the thrill of soaring.
In mid-air, the Thunder Divine Being adjusted its posture, making a thunderous landing!
His target, right amidst the ink monsters!
Boom!
Along with the deafening roar, Qin Jin fell into the monster crowd. Upon landing, countless ink monsters directly collapsed, turning into residual ink.
The compressed thunder power was astonishingly potent.
To touch is to be hurt, to strike is to die.
As he landed, Qin Jin’s thoughts moved slightly, like a release, and the thunder power around him suddenly exploded!
Centered on him, the thunder power erupted, instantly enshrouding the surrounding hundred-ter area in rampant thunder, forming a thunder cage where countless ink monsters, supported for only monts, fragnted completely.
"Is this what it ans to be Innate."
After the explosion of power, the surroundings beca empty, and Qin Jin felt a slight sense of emptiness from within his body.
This was the result of the rapid consumption of his inner power.
But...
As the feeling of emptiness appeared, Qin Jin could perceive the Primordial Power within his body beginning to swiftly recover.
Innate Realm, Unity of God and Flesh, Harmonious Unity.
Following the elevation in Life Level, everything about the Martial Arts Family elevates, which naturally includes recovery abilities.
At this mont, if he were to sustain minor wounds, they would heal at a visible pace.
Entering the Innate realm is indeed different; it’s not just rhetoric.
anwhile.
Far away.
The monsters obliterated by thunder, turned into shattered ink, began to reassemble at this mont.
Having stepped into the Innate, Qin Jin no longer needed to consciously attempt to sense anything, as he effortlessly perceived everything around him. His acute awareness detected that the reconstituted monsters had significantly enhanced in strength and prowess.
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