With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal Chapter 865 - 622: Out-of-Body Soul, Enduring Intent, Openin

Not considering the Tao Heart planting demons, he hasn’t practiced even one Divine Technique, pondering endlessly here is useless.

No matter how beautiful the thoughts are now, in the future, Principal Sui will completely dismiss these ideas of his.

At that ti, it’ll be like a bucket of ice water poured on his head, heart-chilling to the core!

Better to focus on the current matters.

The cultivation of ntal techniques is finished, there are still several hours until dawn.

Standing still is no longer enough, ng Chuan decides to practice his fists again to avoid wasting ti.

Without elental energy in the Red Refining Banner, with a change in expression, he exited the flag.

Inside the attic, it is night.

ng Chuan raises his arms, interlocks his five fingers, and the water from his kidneys gushes forth.

Water light ripples and flows in the darkness, the sound of rushing water can be heard.

As his intentions change, the swirling waters swirl around his fingers, the crescent-shaped water blade slicing through the Qi.

Enveloping his body, the aura surges with splendor.

The Fist Stance stretches out, a stream of water light cuts through the void, faintly forming into a clawed dragon head, dragon horns, dragon whiskers, and dragon scales vivid and lifelike.

His five fingers spread, channeling Qi blood, like the flourish of a dragon painter’s finishing touch, the Water Dragon King’s eyes glare and leap fiercely.

[Dragon King Disrupts the Seas: Mastery (99%) → Perfection (1%) waiting to break the limit]

[Limit Breaking Trait: Summon Rain (Interdiate)]

ng Chuan controls the dragon head, gathering strength without unleashing it.

Otherwise, the sweep of the dragon’s body would not only destroy the attic but the entire villa in one strike.

After breaking three, his destructive power has increased exponentially, akin to a human cruise missile.

Even this ordinary fist skill, when wielded freely, can topple ordinary buildings due to the dispersed Qi Strength in between.

Hence, he can only practice like this, as an old man practicing Tai Chi in the park, focusing only on form without exerting power.

To freely practice martial arts indoors, only a treasure ground would suffice.

With limited conditions, he makes do for now.

ng Chuan displays a solemn expression, focusing intently on his fist practice.

Maintaining the Fist Strength without letting it leave his body, integrating practice with control strength together.

After more than an hour, ng Chuan waved his hand broadly, and the water dragon dissipated lavishly.

Transforming into a fine breeze that exits through the window, connecting back with the world’s Qi.

ng Chuan stretches his muscles and bones, loosening his posture.

This period of practicing this fist skill can barely be considered a warm-up for the impending major plan.

"Start the final sprint, once this thod breaks the limit, I can then advance Five Qi Chaoyuan."

By then, achieving a Tier Four Core, all seven characteristic traits will see substantial progress, with far-reaching effects.

Whether in the Five Elents Martial Theory or the natural mountains in the Inner Realm, great changes will accompany their birth.

At that point, ng Chuan does not dare to promise he can cultivate the Xingyi Five Elents Divine Skills.

After all, his body has not undergone Gang Transformation.

But at the very least, should be able to attempt to integrate the Limit Breaking of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, the five self-created Five Elents Fist.

He had tried many tis before, always a bit short.

This little bit, is short in martial theory.

Given his current martial arts theory, what True Skill or Fist Skill can stump him in the Five Elents Fist vein?

Yet this exactly ans, once these five True Skill Fists integrate and are created, they will be extraordinary.

The Wang Wu Five Elents Fist, from his creation, a single inherited lineage, highly compatible.

By integrating again, even if not through-going, it stands shoulder to shoulder with the pinnacle of True Skill Fist [True Martial Demon Conquering Nine Forms].

ng Chuan feels it, it must be the top among high-grade True Skill Fists, a thod of integration that can break the limit of high-grade traits.

The power of high-grade traits shown to fullest.

[Thunder Fire Above] and the formidable Thunder Eye that broke the limit, since his Limit Breaking, thunder thods have leapt beyond the Five Elents to beco the main attribute in battle today.

Currently, the inner thunder of the heart, supported by intent, has already increased to 35%.

Now, unless the surroundings are highly in tune with one of the Five Elents, it always ends up transforming to the thunder of the five essences.

Thus, ng Chuan hopes that after future integration, he can create a trait similar to the Eye of the Five Elents, and empower his right eye...

On one hand, for symtry between the eyes...

Secondly, the Five Elents remain his root.

Thunder transforming into the Five Elents, also allowing enjoying the augntation of the heart’s thunder.

The Eye of the Five Elents increases the power of the Five Elents, paired with an environnt attuned to one of the specifics of the Five Elents, providing various choices, allowing more freedom in facing opponents.

...

On the attic roof, ng Chuan sits cross-legged.

Looking down toward the ti, there’s only an hour left until the twelve o’clock chis strike.

Cutting off distractions, he sits cross-legged on the Team Divine Mat to ditate.

This item has not yet been eliminated, sitting on it precisely nourishes the spirit and calms the heart, suitable for the soul to exit.

On the panel:

[Flying Descent Technique: First Level (40%)]

ng Chuan faces upward with all five hearts, a mystical air current enveloping his body, like adhering a layer of glue.

Seeping inside, infiltrating liver wood, in between breaths, the soul is drawn out.

In just a few breaths, ng Chuan’s mind seeming splits in two.

One part resides within the body, still capable of controlling physical body to walk, sit and lie, with smooth thought process.

The other part, exists within the exited soul.

The experience is indescribably strange.

The out-of-body soul, he simply gave a designation—Soul Body.

At this mont, ng Chuan feels incapable of controlling the Spiritual Power.

Every ti the sea of consciousness rages, spiritual power through invisible threads all converges to the semi-ford soul body in midair.

He perceives, at any ti, he can sever the connection between the soul and the sea of consciousness.

If so, the soul will quickly return to the body.

Continuing to supply Spiritual Power, slowly, as if a pair of invisible large hands, ld and shape, the soul body takes form, appearing behind ng Chuan.

Until a particular mont, ng Chuan’s perception feels as though it breaks a critical point.

Introspection of the self no longer limited to the physical shell.

He introspects, observing, as the detached fragnt of mind moves under his control, the soul acts accordingly.

Woosh!

Woosh!

Where ng Chuan’s soul passes, a chilling wind wafts.

Sweeping past the window eaves, a layer of thick, shiny frost forms in the corners.

For a while, the rooftop of the attic whirls with fierce winds, a continuous howl.