Grinding Cultivation Toward Martial Saint

His gaze suddenly focused.

Boom!

The void roared.

The amber-like light suddenly became more intensely concentrated.

The pressure within the domain increased tenfold!

It was no longer a uniform suppression, but countless amber-colored beams quickly aggregated, forming multiple long spears.

Each long spear was a highly concentrated embodiment of Martial Arts will, and a convergence of domain rules.

From all directions, above and below, dozens to hundreds of long spears tightly locked onto Jiang Ning, each containing a spear intent capable of suppressing mountains and rivers, and annihilating all phenomena.

"Die!!"

Ji Xuan clenched his fist towards Jiang Ning.

His hands seemed to be gripping not the air, but a whole world.

Rumble——

With this grip, the domain roared, the world trembled, and each spear with a domineering, unmatched will pierced downward.

"Relying solely on the domain, you’re underestimating me!" Jiang Ning said calmly, his voice steady.

Feeling the sharp edge surrounding him from all directions, his expression remained unchanged, merely standing in place, his gaze focused.

The Taiyin and Taiyang in his eyes suddenly erupted with billions of divine lights.

The Taiyin and Taiyang in his eyes expanded wildly.

In just an instant, an apparition enveloped him.

Half of it was blazing white, like a Great Sun high above, radiant beyond measure.

The other half was dark as a bright moon descending upon the world, clear and profound, yet containing vitality.

Dark and light clearly defined, yet interwoven, forming a slowly rotating Tai Chi Diagram’s phantom.

With Yin and Yang as the womb, the Primordial Spirit breaks free.

After enduring nine transformations, his Primordial Spirit had long been imbued with the aura of Yin and Yang, instinctively mastering the Yin Yang Rules.

This was one of the greatest transformations of the Primordial Spirit.

To use something as the foundation is to master the corresponding rules.

Similar to an Innate Spirit, born with different Divine Skills.

The method to achieve the Primordial Spirit is a form of root transformation by Immortal sages in imitation of Innate Spirits.

And it’s precisely by achieving the Primordial Spirit’s method to grasp some of the Yin Yang rules that Jiang Ning feels this confident.

For he knows well, the Immortal Dao is the path of comprehending, analyzing, and mastering the rules of the universe, the Origin, and the profound truths.

The world is divided into Yin and Yang.

Yin Yang itself is an extremely profound rule.

Precisely because of this, using Yin Yang as the foundation and undergoing the nine mysterious transformations, one can forge a superior foundation.

At this moment, the Tai Chi phantom covered Jiang Ning in a perimeter of ten feet.

Each long spear collided with the Tai Chi phantom, melting like snow, returning to nothingness.

In just a moment, without an earth-shattering collision, those domineering, fierce long spears ceased to exist, like a dream or illusion breaking.

"What?!!" Beicang King exclaimed in a low voice.

Witnessing this scene, his eyes were filled with disbelief.

He was a Martial Arts powerhouse and deeply understood Ji Xuan’s Imperial Extreme World Domain.

He knew well the terror of Ji Xuan’s Imperial Extreme World Domain.

It was the fusion of Ji Xuan’s own Martial Arts will and decades of diligent cultivation. Once the domain formed, it became a miniature world.

In this domain, opposing Ji Xuan was akin to opposing the rules of a world.

And what does Jiang Ning use to resist?

Just relying on the recently achieved Primordial Spirit without Immortal Dao cultivation?

He couldn’t comprehend!!

Shen Xiao’s pupils slightly contracted.

He initially thought Jiang Ning’s appearance merely introduced a variable in terms of legal theory, but he never expected Jiang Ning’s own strength, just with the Primordial Spirit’s initial clash with Ji Xuan, would be evenly matched, which greatly surprised him.

Li Tianwen’s gaze was fervent, feeling it most profoundly.

He communed with the Heavenly Dao, most sensitive to the subtle changes in the rules of the cosmos.

At this moment, he could clearly sense that within the ten-foot radius of Jiang Ning’s Tai Chi phantom, the rules of Ji Xuan’s Imperial Extreme World Domain were being repelled, twisted.

Covered by a higher level of power, repelled.

Ji Xuan’s expression slightly changed, but deep in his eyes surged waves of astonishment.

"Black and white mysterious light, Taiyin and Taiyang! No wonder... no wonder he was so confident just now. This is clearly the way of Yin Yang! His Immortal Primordial Spirit realm must have an extraordinary Immortal Dao Foundation!!"

"But the time is ultimately different." Ji Xuan’s inner emotions quickly subsided to tranquility, his demeanor also became serene.

"Using Yin Yang as the foundation, evolving the Tai Chi! To think you could comprehend the rules to such an extent." Ji Xuan’s voice remained steady, albeit less indifferent than before, gaining a hint of examination, "Little wonder the Martial Saint regards you so highly. With such perception alone, even during the peak of Ancient Immortal Dao, you should be considered a Dao Seed."

Before the words finished, Ji Xuan stepped forward.

With this step, it was as if the entire Chengqian Palace and even the heavens for miles around trembled along with it.

Within the domain, amber light no longer merely permeated but began to violently boil, contract, and condense!

Countless light streams converged towards Ji Xuan’s right fist like rivers into the sea.

That fist gradually became translucent, as if sculpted from the purest yellow jade, with shadows of mountains and rivers floating inside, light and shadow of all living beings flickering, and an imperial will commanding all territories roaring.

"The Imperial Extreme World isn’t merely about suppressing with the domain."

Ji Xuan slowly raised his right fist, the pressure generated causing the void to emit a mournful cry, showing dense black cracks.

"This punch, named the Mountain and River Seal. It suppresses the mountains and rivers, burdens fate and fortune. You should try to receive it."

Before the fist struck, the momentum had already arrived.

Inside Chengqian Palace, except Shen Xiao, Li Tianwen, and Beicang King who could barely stabilize their postures.

Everyone else, including Ji Mingyuan, Ji Minghao, and even those elite Mystic Sky Army soldiers and Golden Armor Guards, felt a tremble deep in their souls.

It seemed they were facing not just a punch but the final will of a kingdom on the verge of collapse, the last resistance of a crumbling world.

Just by the breath’s dispersion, Shen Mengyun let out a muffled grunt, a trace of blood trickled from the corner of her mouth.

Had Shen Xiao not quickly diverted a strand of qi to protect her, she might have been already severely injured.

At this moment, Jiang Ning was at the center of the Tai Chi phantom, feeling most vividly.

The fist force targeted not his flesh but locked onto his true self, his Primordial Spirit, his everything.

This punch was inescapable, unavoidable.

Time and space seemed to freeze at this moment.

The entire world seemed to pause.

"Good approach!"

Jiang Ning’s eyes blazed, his left eye’s Great Sun bright to the extreme, his right eye’s Taiyin deep as an abyss.

The rotating Tai Chi phantom around him suddenly sped up, and the surrounding black and white energies actively merged into the Tai Chi phantom, causing it to rapidly solidify.

Then, countless energies from heaven and earth rushed towards him.

Pushed to the extreme, the Primordial Spirit’s phantom manifested behind him.

Like a dragon drinking water, it voraciously swallowed the energies in the universe.

Though he had no cultivation base, using the Primordial Spirit alone, he could gather mana.

Even in this scenario, in this state, he could only exert a fraction or two of an Immortal’s strength.

But to touch upon the word ’Immortal’ is a transformation of life’s dimension.

Moreover, the Immortal Foundation he achieved was of the highest quality.

Behind Jiang Ning, the Primordial Spirit phantom grew more solid, becoming indistinguishable from him, only flowing with profound dao rhythm interwoven in black and white.

That phantom held its hands as if cradling the sun and moon, left palm blazing white as the sun, right palm dark as the moon, resonating with Jiang Ning’s own gaze.

Above Chengqian Palace, the sky originally dyed amber by the Imperial Extreme World Domain suddenly tore open, revealing a bizarre sight of daylight and dark night.

A Great Sun and a bright moon simultaneously hung high, each occupying half the sky, forming an apparition of sun and moon together.

Sunlight and moonlight also descended simultaneously at this moment, like the Heavenly River pouring backward, crazily flooding into the Primordial Spirit phantom behind Jiang Ning.

"Yin Yang rotation, power arises from the heart!"

Jiang Ning called out, and the Primordial Spirit phantom behind him suddenly clapped its hands together.

This was the power of the Primordial Spirit, the force triggered by the Yin Yang Dao Foundation, the strength wielded by the Immortal Foundation.

To tread on the ’Immortal’ word is remarkable!

Bright and dark forces fiercely merged, under the dominion of the Tai Chi phantom, transforming into a spiraling black and white torrent, rushing out from before him.

The manifestation of power was crude, but its intensity was terrifyingly high.

Where the torrent passed, the amber-solidified space of the Imperial Extreme World Domain emitted cracking sounds, forcibly plowing a vacuum path.