Jade Body, Silverfish Supre Body, Vajra Supre Body.
These represented three different levels of the Vajra Body.
The jade color was the first stage, where the bones beca as translucent and sparkling as jade.
Through continuous refinent, they would then transform into a brilliant silver, and finally, a radiant gold.
A Martial Artist who reached the final stage would often leave behind bones that wouldn’t decay for a thousand years after their death!
A classic example was when Cultivators exploring many unknown Blessed Land Cave Heavens would find a skeleton deep within a cavern, its entire fra like jade. Even though the person was long dead, their skeleton would remain, undamaged for centuries.
So Martial Artists who cultivated the Vajra Supre Body even remained unchanged in appearance, looking as they did in life with their divine might still present, despite having been dead for a thousand years.
With the Vajra Supre Body, one could directly crush the indestructible Golden Core inside a great Qi Cultivator. They could withstand the True Words of a Confucian Great Scholar with their physical strength alone, unafraid of Thunder and True Fla. No matter how many tricks an opponent had, they would all be useless.
They could clash head-on with the Golden Bodies of the Buddhist Sect’s Venerables and Arhats. Shattering mountains, destroying cities, and severing rivers with a single punch was all effortless.
Of course, there were also many sinister individuals who coveted the fruits of a Vajra Realm Martial Artist’s labor and would often try to steal their Venerable Bones.
They would implant them into their own bodies to accelerate their Cultivation.
After all, reaching the Vajra Realm was equivalent to refining one’s own body into a Treasure.
Lu Mingyuan looked at his palm and saw that his Blood Qi had already ford the massive hand of a giant beast. Blood-red Primordial Qi enveloped his entire body. From a distance, a Qilin Arm erged from the void, its illusory form making him look like a Demon God being born into the world.
The Taotie Essence had condensed as if it were tangible, forming a partial Dharma Body.
A condensed Dharma Body.
His Dharma Body.
Was none other than the Taotie Divine Body.
The so-called Primordial Spirit Chapter was a process of moving from sensing Divine Beings to actively devouring the Heaven and Earth Qi to manifest a supre Dharma Body.
It might sound a bit abstract.
But its practical effect was similar to that of local mountain and river deities, who could manifest themselves to absorb a region’s Destiny and incense offerings, thereby guarding the area.
This Cultivation thod was different from the systems of the Three Religions.
In the Ancient Era, this type of Cultivation Technique had a single, unifying na: the Divine Dao Cultivation thod.
The Divine Dao was a Cultivation Technique from the Ancient Era, quite popular during the Mythical Era. Its only drawback was that very few people were compatible with it, and the difficulty of achieving Ascension to the Dao was extrely high.
You could say that in that bygone era, everyone cultivated the Divine Dao, but it was gradually phased out over ti.
In the Central Plains World, aside from so local True Gods who still retained Divine Dao Cultivation thods, everyone else had switched to the four mainstream paths: Confucian, Buddhist, Taoist, and Martial.
It was said that in the Holy Netherworld, there were still many Cultivators who followed Divine Dao Cultivation thods.
Even though he could only use a portion of his Dharma Body’s power right now, Lu Mingyuan felt that no Tenth Realm Cultivator could withstand a single punch from him.
BOOM!
The Taotie Divine Fla erupted from between his brows like a miniature sun, releasing scorching energy. Lu Mingyuan’s body instantly turned Red Gold, and even his hair beca blood-red, making him look just like a Demon.
His Dragon Transformation form, in addition to the white-haired Thunder form, now included a red-haired Blazing Fire Form.
Lu Mingyuan felt an inexhaustible power coursing through him. He rose to his feet and began to practice the Great Wilderness Fist Technique, unleashing wave after wave of Fist Power.
The Great Wilderness Fist Technique was a technique of Supre Yang, and its power made the nature’s spiritual energy tremble incessantly.
At the sa ti, he discovered that the Great Wilderness Fist Technique and the Mountain-Shaking Fist Technique complented each other perfectly. When combined, they beca the Great Wilderness Mountain-Shaking Fist, and its power was even greater.
When the effects of the Ancient Qilin Blood began to wane, Lu Mingyuan imdiately consud a second drop and continued practicing his Fist Technique.
「An unknown amount of ti passed.」
Suddenly, a deafening Beast Roar echoed throughout the grand hall. A crimson Fla Hand Seal descended from the sky as a colossal Taotie Illusion Dharma Aspect slowly rose, looking as if it could level a mountain.
"His Highness has mastered so kind of Divine Skill, and his power has reached an even higher level."
Standing guard at the entrance to the Cold Palace, Zi Yun and Hong Wan were both aghast. They stared at the sky, utterly shocked by the scene before them.
All this ti, they had known very little about His Highness’s true strength.
Only Zi Yun had previously caught a glimpse of it.
Reaching the Fifth Realm of Furnace Building in just two months—that kind of Martial Dao talent was enough to make anyone else pale in comparison.
Now, more than a year later, His Highness had beco unfathomable in their eyes.
This was true even though one of them had already beco a Sixth Realm Grandmaster and the other had reached the Seventh Realm of the Purple Mansion.
They still couldn’t see through His Highness’s Cultivation.
It was obvious His Highness’s Cultivation had long since reached the Middle Fifth Grade!
「A day passed.」
Lu Mingyuan’s entire skeleton had turned a jade color, and his skin shone with a faint green light. He looked astonishingly imposing, his whole body glowing.
He had officially entered the Tenth Realm, the Vajra Realm.
Moreover, his Glazed Imperable Vajra Body had also reached its first stage.
Lu Mingyuan cultivated for a long ti before standing up and exhaling a breath of turbid air.
’Now that I’ve reached the Tenth Realm, my strength is more than just a notch above the Dragon Gate Realm. Even if I weren’t a Prince, I could command a massive army in the Great Yan Army, beco a marquis or a Titled King, and serve as the Governor of a Continent.’
The surge in his strength filled Lu Mingyuan with even more confidence.
In the Central Plains World, where Martial Cultivation was Venerable, Martial Artists were the most nurous. As long as one could enter the Dragon Gate Realm, a Martial Cultivator’s strength would absolutely not be weaker than those of the Confucian, Buddhist, and Taoist cultivation systems.
With the "Qilin Martial Lord" Fate Grid, he could suppress any other Cultivator.
[Venerable Purple Fate Grid - Qilin Martial Lord, Refinent Level increased to 45%]
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