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Suddenly!

Jiang Wei’s body trembled violently, her clear eyes suddenly contracted as she said, "I...I seem to have forgotten something very important, it’s about the Invincible Technique."

"What?" Fang Qingyu immediately asked.

"The conditions! The preconditions!" Jiang Wei’s speech was rapid, a trace of frustration on her small face, "Every Invincible Technique requires extremely harsh, unique preconditions to be successfully cultivated."

"It’s determined by the ’Dao’ contained within the Invincible Technique itself; if you forcefully cultivate without meeting the conditions, the consequences are extremely terrifying. The body and soul will undergo an indescribable horrific distortion."

"It’s what you call a complete loss of control, a descent into madness with no chance of recovery."

She finally remembered.

Because this memory was too ancient and obscure, it was ignored by her subconscious.

Fang Qingyu suddenly fell into deep thought after hearing this.

Preconditions...

Indescribable distortion.

If at this moment, Chen Wudi has already started distorting...

And the real purpose of the Celestial Punishment Association is not to create a god, but to heal Chen Wudi.

Fang Qingyu suddenly slammed on the brakes.

Screech—

The off-road vehicle screeched sharply on the empty street, coming to a stable stop at the roadside.

Fang Qingyu unhesitatingly pulled out his phone, his fingers scrolling quickly to find a number labeled Old Man Hong, and dialed it.

Beep...beep...

The call rang a few times before it was answered.

"Hello? You brat?"

On the other end of the line came Old Man Hong’s slightly unruly, raspy voice, "The sun came out from the west? Finally remembered to call this old man? Can’t hack it in that godforsaken City of Injustice anymore?"

"Old Hong."

Fang Qingyu ignored his teasing and got straight to the point, "Do you know what special preconditions are needed to cultivate the Invincible Technique? If the conditions aren’t met and it’s forcefully cultivated, what will it become?"

The other end of the phone went silent instantly.

After a few seconds of dead silence, Old Man Hong’s voice suddenly rose several pitches, filled with disbelief, excitement, and elation:

"Dammit, you brat, you wouldn’t have encountered the Invincible Technique, would you?!! Quick, tell me! Where is it? What technique?!"

You could feel the delight in that voice even through the phone line.

Fang Qingyu’s tone was calm: "No."

"..."

The other end of the line sounded as if its throat was being choked, the heightened emotions instantly plunging into despair.

Old Man Hong’s voice turned sulky, "No?! What the hell are you asking for then? Playing with this old man? Got nothing better to do?"

Fang Qingyu was unaffected by his reaction.

He continued to throw out the crucial information: "However, I have come into contact with Chen Wudi."

"Chen Wudi?!" Old Man Hong’s voice rose again, this time filled with astonishment and doubt, "He isn’t dead?!"

"Not dead."

Fang Qingyu confirmed, "I have seen him. He was nailed to a cross deep underground at the Celestial Punishment Association, emaciated, worse than death. The people from the Celestial Punishment Association seem to want to use him to create a god."

"Create a god? Create what kind of god!"

It was as if Old Man Hong had heard the biggest joke, a sneer came through the line, his tone filled with disdain and certainty, "That Chen Wudi kid, even if he’s not dead yet, he’s just an empty shell stripped of his origin, nothing but skin and bones left! There’s no godliness that can be born in him, how could they create a god."

"..."

Fang Qingyu fell silent for a moment, his gaze turning to Jiang Wei in the passenger seat.

The initial speculation about god creation was first made by Jiang Wei.

Upon hearing Old Man Hong’s decisive refutation, Jiang Wei pursed her lips slightly, a hint of apology and confusion flashing in her clear eyes as she gently shook her head at Fang Qingyu.

Her memory loss was too extensive.

The details about god creation were indeed vague.

Fang Qingyu gave her a reassuring look, indicating it was alright.

He then asked into the phone in a deep voice:

"So, Old Hong, what preconditions must be met to cultivate Chen Wudi’s Invincible Technique? What are the consequences of forcing cultivation?"

Old Man Hong on the other end dropped his joking tone.

Silence for a few seconds, a sigh full of lament sounded:

"Sigh... you brat, I advise you to give up on this idea as soon as possible."

"That Invincible Technique of his is something that basically no one in this world can cultivate."

"The first condition is that the flesh-based foundation must undergo three limit breaks of Golden Body, Jade Bone, and Star Fall."

"Reaching the ultimate peak that a mortal body can bear, that is the foundation for carrying the Invincible Technique, the ultimate of the physical form!"

"Secondly, even more outrageous, one needs to form the embryonic form of the Spirit Platform during the Martial Saint Realm."

"Three limit breaks of the flesh, forming the Spirit Platform in the Martial Saint stage... each of these is going against the heavens, turning the impossible into possible miracles, combining the two..."

Then Old Man Hong spoke each word deliberately:

"This condition, I even specifically went to search ancient texts, asked a few people."

"From ancient times to now, it seems only the Yellow Emperor and Chiyou have ever met this."

Both ends of the phone.

Fell into prolonged silence.

Inside the off-road vehicle, Fang Qingyu held the phone.

A peculiar gleam flashed deep within his starry eyes...

Three limit breaks of the physical body?

That, he indeed had achieved.

And this Spirit Platform, what on earth is it!!!?