Easy Way of Cultivation: Power Harvesting

"Boom boom..."

Wei Fan grew stronger as the battle raged on, from being knocked away by the Primordial Saint Master at the beginning to now being able to evenly match him.

In his sea of consciousness, the Nine Transformations Divine Silkworm Technique resonated like celestial music, and his primordial spirit emitted light that fused into his body.

His body began to heat up, as if thrown into a furnace, and those Dao Marks started to evolve to a more mysterious level.

Wei Fan was inspired, and his consciousness linked with the True Skill Mark of Nine-Nine.

In the next moment, a surge of electricity erupted like a tsunami in his heart and spirit world.

The True Skill Mark of Nine-Nine throbbed, emitting majestic celestial music that resonated with the Nine Transformations Divine Silkworm Technique.

In an instant, Wei Fan could no longer suppress it, feeling a sense of exhilaration as if breaking through a ceiling.

He opted not to suppress it, letting his emotions burst forth, and the third eye on his primordial spirit’s forehead opened, shooting out a terrifying divine light.

"Boom!"

Simultaneously, the Wind and Thunder Wings on his back unfurled, stirring up a tempest with thunder and lightning.

"Kill!"

Wei Fan couldn’t help but let out a long howl, as if some shackle had been broken, or an intrinsic power had been unleashed within him. The surging power made him crave a fierce battle.

"Not good!"

The Primordial Saint Master felt as if Wei Fan had suddenly transformed from a lamb into a primeval dragon, and the fierce aura filled him with a heart-pounding fear. That shout seemed mixed with a mental attack, shaking the heart and spirit he’d refined over the years.

"Rumble..."

Even more terrifying, a massive rumble sounded within Wei Fan’s body, as if thunder was exploding inside, causing his momentum to surge like a volcano erupting.

"Die!"

He knew Wei Fan had honed something dreadful using his power, and immediately struck first, a small sword gleaming with divine light shot from his brow.

This was no ordinary attack but a martial technique specifically targeting the primordial spirit.

Though primordial spirit martial techniques were the domain of martial saints, not every sect possessed such techniques.

"Primordial spirit martial technique?"

Electric beams shot from Wei Fan’s eyes, firmly resisting the small sword.

"What kind of martial technique is this?"

The Primordial Saint Master gasped, eyes full of shock. His primordial spirit martial technique couldn’t penetrate Wei Fan’s body, stopped by the electric beams from his eyes. Since when did such terrifying martial techniques exist?

"Boom!"

His whole body trembled, and the small sword shattered.

"Rumble..."

By this time, immense electric beams had spread from his body to the outside, exploding in the Void World. The terrifying aura made all three people’s expressions change.

"Together!"

Jiang Yiyun shouted, feeling a sense of foreboding. The scene before him was simply too shocking.

A magnificent flame rose around him, transforming into a terrifying sea of clouds spreading towards Wei Fan.

"Be careful, I’ve heard he had already achieved the Entry Level of the Mountain and River Seal even when he was only in the Martial King Realm."

Elder Xuanjian shouted; coming from the Beiding Continent, he had the most knowledge on Wei Fan, while the Primordial Saint Master and Jiang Yiyun were outsiders who couldn’t know every detail about Wei Fan.

Sharp sword intent emanated from his body as he charged towards Wei Fan, deciding not to let the Primordial Saint Master confront Wei Fan alone.

"Why didn’t you say so earlier!"

Jiang Yiyun shouted, but it was already too late.

Wei Fan’s hands traced profound paths, and an illusory mountain and river emerged, every plant and flower vividly clear.

"Suppress!"

He cast his hands forward, and through the Seal Technique, attacked the Primordial Saint Master. A scream echoed, and the Primordial Saint Master was knocked back in disarray, bleeding from seven orifices, his sea of consciousness in chaos, and his primordial spirit weakened and listless.

"All three of you at once, even better!"

Facing Jiang Yiyun’s surging sea of flames, Wei Fan let out a long howl.

"Boom!"

Two massive wings suddenly spread from his back, one intertwined with dense lightning, the other carrying green gales.

The sounds of wind and thunder were deafening as he spun in the void, the two wings clashing together, sending out a thick stream of electricity accompanied by a terrifying gale.

The sea of flames was instantly pierced through, the enormous electric beam striking Jiang Yiyun’s chest, piercing his protective Dao Power, sending sparks flying, and the terrible wind blades cutting countless wounds on his body.

"Ah..."

The heart-wrenching pain made Jiang Yiyun scream, watching Wei Fan’s massive wings in horror.

"What kind of martial technique is this?"

Elder Xuanjian was full of shock, certain that Wei Fan was no demon as the wings of wind and thunder bore no demon qi.

Countless sword auras poured down like raindrops towards Wei Fan, but the wings swept across like celestial sabers, slicing through all the sword auras.

"Wind and Thunder Wings, this is the ability that emerges from the fourth transformation of the Divine Silkworm Nine Transformations. He has cultivated the Divine Silkworm Nine Transformations..."

The Primordial Saint Master flew in from afar, his hair disheveled, his face full of greed.

Jiang Yiyun and Elder Xuanjian did not recognize the origin of the Wind and Thunder Wings behind Wei Fan, but he recognized it because years ago, his Yuan Yi Sect patriarch had witnessed Qi Daozhen, before becoming emperor, fighting with someone and revealing a pair of wings like those of a divine mansion. This event was recorded.

Wei Fan is such a demon, it makes sense now.

Years ago, Qi Daozhen was also unknown, but suddenly he emerged as a dark horse. Later, everyone found out it was because he had cultivated the ancient martial art, Divine Silkworm Nine Transformations.

Wei Fan, from the Wilderness, likely inherited Qi Daozhen’s legacy left before his death.

"Hand over the Divine Silkworm Nine Transformations, and we will spare your life!" Jiang Yiyun shouted.

Upon hearing the Primordial Saint Master’s words, both he and Elder Xuanjian showed faces full of greed. Their auras fluctuated, as few could remain calm in the face of such unparalleled martial arts as the Divine Silkworm Nine Transformations.

Quite a few people, let alone distant ones, saw Qi Daozhen as an example. If they obtained the Divine Silkworm Nine Transformations, they would undoubtedly surpass Qi Daozhen.

The trio exchanged looks of joy, unexpectedly gaining such a harvest. The Divine Silkworm Nine Transformations had not been lost with Qi Daozhen.

"Who spares whom is not yet decided!" Wei Fan shouted.

This was the reason he hadn’t used the Martial Arts Celestial Eye and Wind and Thunder Wings before; these things were too distinctive and easily recognized.

"Finish quickly; don’t let outsiders find out, capture him for interrogation slowly."

Profound Sword’s body emitted a more terrifying sword intent, as if about to overturn the Void World.

"Let him witness the true means of a Dharma Martial Saint!"

The Great Dao roared in competition, the chains of order shook, and amidst dazzling lights, it was as if a fierce beast awakened within Elder Xuanjian, its terrifying momentum like a collapsing mountain and tsunami.

"Boom!"

His whole body trembled, and a Dharma Illusion towering a hundred feet emerged, causing the Great Dao to tremble madly.

A Dharma Martial Saint was not just an empty title; the willpower of a Martial Saint had materialized at this level, with terrifying power.

Wei Fan’s previous Mountain and River Seal did not crush the Primordial Saint Master because of this. In the Dharma Realm, the power of the great path not only strengthens one’s condensed dao but also the primordial spirit.

"Boom! Boom!"

Consecutive vibrations came, and Jiang Yiyun and the Primordial Saint Master also manifested enormous Dharma images. With the flow of Dao power, the Void World seemed to have three divine mansions, and under this terrifying aura, Wei Fan’s grand Qi and blood threading reality and void were forcibly suppressed back into his body.

Wei Fan flapped his wings, thunder and lightning flashed, but this time, they couldn’t penetrate the immense Dharma illusions, barred outside. This Dharma was the condensation of a Dharma Martial Saint’s entire dao, their strongest means.

"Crack!"

The space shattered, turning into a surge of Chaos Qi.

"Still want to struggle in vain, thinking a Dharma Martial Saint is just for show!"

Elder Xuanqing revealed a greedy expression, reaching out with a gigantic hand towards Wei Fan, intending to capture and interrogate him for the Divine Silkworm Nine Transformations technique.

"Did you think I had no measures?"

Wei Fan’s hair fluttered wildly, beams shot from his eyes, and in his vision, the palm coming towards him turned into lines, exposing areas where power circulation was not smooth.

With the Martial Arts Celestial Eye, one can see all the weaknesses of martial techniques, and to some extent, this Dharma was also a martial technique.

Of course, seeing weaknesses is one thing, being able to break them is another.

"Five Emperors Fist!"

A terrifying fist intent brewed within his heart, and a storm of willpower swept out.

"Boom! Boom!"

Space behind Wei Fan vibrated continuously, two overwhelmingly dominant figures appeared behind him.

Their true appearance was unclear, but it was evident they were two different people, with distinct temperaments, majestic and solemn, as if filling the world.

Five Emperors Fist!

After breaking through to the Saint Realm, he could cultivate this unparalleled martial technique to the entry level, with two illusions appearing behind him when striking.

Of course, these were no longer simple illusions. In the Saint Realm, every move a Martial Saint makes is tied to the Great Dao.

Accompanied by the two illusions, two great paths reaching from earth to the heavens emerged, radiating brilliant light, seeming to be one body with the illusions.

The two overwhelmingly dominant illusions mirrored Wei Fan’s punching actions, with terrifying fist intent shaking the Void World.

Wei Fan’s body emitted ten thousand feet of light, with Dao power, Will Power, and Physical Strength all mobilized and concentrated into one punch.

"Be careful, he has also obtained the Five Emperors Fist from Xuanyuan Peak!"

Jiang Yiyun shouted, warning Elder Xuanjian. Xuanyuan Peak, with just the Five Emperors Fist, had subdued countless Great Demons, and the dread of the Five Emperors Fist was well known. While shouting, he sent out a giant fist from his Dharma illusion to strike Wei Fan, attempting to share Elder Xuanjian’s burden, but it was clearly too late.

The fist, synchronizing with Wei Fan’s, had already slammed heavily onto the giant hand from Elder Xuanjian’s Dharma illusion, causing destructive ripples that forced Jiang Yiyun and the Primordial Saint Master to step back.

"Rumble..."

The giant hand instantly showed large cracks, with web-like fractures rapidly spreading all over.

"No..."

Elder Xuanjian’s voice was shrill, filled with terror.

The Dharma is undoubtedly the strongest means of a Dharma Martial Saint, but once used, it’s also the most dangerous time for a Dharma Martial Saint, as it’s almost equivalent to exposing the primordial spirit externally. If the Dharma suffers a setback, the primordial spirit will be injured as well. Thus, unless desperate, a Dharma Martial Saint would not typically manifest their Dharma.