With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal Chapter 791 - 603: Breaking Old Shackles, Running Through th

This is the principle of cloud-walking taught by his master; the theory is sound, but its application to an individual...

ng Chuan understood in his heart; he was too heavy, and compressing his body couldn’t change its mass.

Whether the Tao Heart could lift him into the air remained unknown...

How do Martial Arts Grandmasters fly?

True energy is the power that can alter perception, easily defying physical rules.

The body is like a wisp of feather in the heavens, riding the wind and gently landing, carefree and leisurely.

Alternatively, one can manipulate the magnetic field through a transford Martial Arts Montum, creating lift to fly in the air.

It’s just that this thod isn’t as fast as the forr but doesn’t consu precious true energy, making it the Grandmaster’s choice for traveling.

He now wanted to use the Tao Heart to maneuver through the void. Could these two thods offer any insight?

ng Chuan rubbed his chin in thought, first dismissing the first thod.

The Grandmaster’s true energy flying technique had nothing to do with him.

As for the second thod...

Although his Martial Arts Montum hadn’t transford, he could use the power of intention to turn it into assistance.

Like a rocket booster, giving stronger propulsion.

ng Chuan made up his mind; whatever happens, he would give it a try first.

Taking a deep breath, the Spirit Platform emitted a faint glow, and a dense mist of blue and purple ink enveloped his body.

The thick mist rolled, gathering above his head, almost tangible.

ng Chuan jumped onto it, as expected...

The mist sagged slightly but fortunately did not dissipate.

"There’s hope!"

His eyebrows and eyes showed joy as ng Chuan tried walking on the mist.

The strange ink cloud enveloped his feet, not pierced; he took a step forward with his left foot, confident once he felt it firm under his foot.

Actually, ng Chuan had already sensed he should have fallen.

Yet, with Cloud Trace suspending him, a special power allowed him to hover.

Every step forward, stepping on the cloud, was considered a "floating" action.

Floating balance, every ti his toes touched the void, a cloud platform would automatically generate, maintaining for 0.3 seconds.

Even when stepping on his own Martial Arts Montum, it was still floating!

After going in circles, ng Chuan finally understood.

With the support of a special trait, there’s no need to worry about this and that; simply prepare to take off!

The thunder and ink continuously rolled and spread, slanting upward straight to the Heaven-Reaching Ladder.

ng Chuan casually stepped forward, climbing higher and higher; where he passed, the cloud gradually faded and then dissipated behind him, forming again in front of his feet.

One step, two steps...

ng Chuan climbed higher and higher until his figure shrank into a small black dot.

Enveloped by a large mass of lightning ink, disappearing from sight.

Across the door, Xu Qingfeng watched the entire process from the window.

He rubbed his eyes, blinking hard twice, thinking he hadn’t sobered up...

"I must have drunk too much..."

In his eyes, the ink-style thunderclouds generated as ng Chuan stepped.

Flying higher and higher, extending to reach the sky until his figure was no longer visible...

Xu Qingfeng was shaken to the core; this was definitely not the usual floating thod ng Chuan used; he should have fallen long ago!

That peculiar cloud was the Grandmaster using montum and magnetic fields to lift the body, enabling flight!

Wasn’t ng Chuan breaking the four limits?

He had only broken three, how did he manage it...

...

"Amazing!"

The stars above seed within reach.

Amidst the clouds, mixed with so ink-like thunder.

ng Chuan, caught in the middle, raised his head and looked up.

Surveying the surroundings, the scenery was boundless, feeling as if the entire world lay small beneath his feet.

Upon self-reflection, he realized the world was infinitely vast.

His mind road free, ng Chuan felt like a wisp of breeze between heaven and earth.

Just like—

Breaking the old shackles of the past, only today I realize I am myself!

Maneuvering through the void, traversing the sky, not just remaining bound to the earth.

It was as if the accessible world transford from two-dinsional to three-dinsional, with drastically changed scenery, how could one not be entranced?

ng Chuan stood with his hands behind his back, the mist under his feet never dissipated, remaining as long as he willed it, observing the universe, then himself.

The great freedom!

Continue ascending!

Climbing higher and higher, his intentions rapidly operating, the thundercloud beneath lifted him into "flight"...

Running quickly through the air, occasionally leaping high, the mist like overturned ink spills, blue and purple splattering yet always enveloping him, never falling.

"My cloud-walking, how did it beco this version..."

If his master perford cloud-walking, it would be like riding an electric scooter.

Standing on the thundercloud, it would move on its own, carrying him into the air.

But he was like riding a bicycle; the cloud wouldn’t move unless his legs moved.

The harder he pedaled, the faster he flew...

Although on the ground he could step hundreds of ters, in the sky, limited by intentions and Martial Arts Montum, he could only maintain about a hundred ters per step; otherwise, the thundercloud couldn’t keep up, and he’d fall...

Others fly in the air; he runs in the air, completely ruining the image!

Looking at it this way...

"Damn! Isn’t this just the eternal floating version of Cloud Trace..."

What a bother!

Continuing upward, ng Chuan gradually ca to understand.

Breaking the spatial shackles and maneuvering through the void, the Tao Heart had achieved that.

But if he wanted to carry a hundred-ton king in the air, the Tao Heart indicated limited ability, and his Martial Arts Montum also admitted it couldn’t...

Oh...

In the future, when casting thunder techniques in the air, he could only act as a fixed artillery tower.

Once he moved, casting while running, he’d die laughing before striking the enemy down...

What a disaster...

Oh well, a bicycle is still a vehicle, running and flying off the ground, that’s still flying...

Everything will change when the Breakthrough Grandmaster mutates the surrounding magnetic field!

Imagine that ti.

The magnetic field lifting him wouldn’t need legs to run anymore, and ng Chuan’s eyes held a renewed, intense fighting spirit!

Whoosh—

It wasn’t clear how much ti had passed before ng Chuan gradually looked down.