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But they did not, like Fang Qingyu, go through breakthroughs while perceiving the Power of Nature.

This led to their True Meaning of Martial Arts being relatively weak.

They can only continue to hone through more practical combat, insights of life and death, and the understanding of Heaven and Nature, slowly accumulating.

"Haha, Haozi, Old Qin, don’t lose heart!" Chu Kuanglan casually patted Qi Hao and Qin Feng’s shoulders, "The true intent has its own timing for fruition, and when I take you to the abyss, I guarantee your true intent will rise tremendously."

Then everyone’s gaze, at this moment, simultaneously focused again on the door leading to the underground Cultivation Chamber.

There, it was silent.

It was as if the successive breakthrough fluctuations outside just now.

Did not affect that figure in the deepest part at all.

"Qingzi... should be fine, right?"

Su Wanqing softly asked, with a trace of barely noticeable worry in her tone.

Fang Qingyu is aiming for the breakthrough to Tier Three.

Clearly, much more difficult than ordinary people.

The stronger one’s power, the harder the breakthrough.

This is known to anyone who has cultivated.

"Absolutely!" Chu Kuanglan asserted decisively, his bell-like eyes filled with trust, "When has Qingzi ever disappointed us? Just wait and see, once this door opens again, the City of Injustice will truly be turned upside down."

Jiang Wei did not speak.

Her fingers holding the water cup slightly tightened.

...

In the depths of the underground Cultivation Chamber.

Fang Qingyu sat cross-legged on the mat, his aura already elevated to the peak of Tier Two, like a fully drawn bow, poised to release.

At the moment when his mind confirmed.

Buzz—

The Kunpeng Divine Bone in his hand suddenly burst forth with unprecedented brilliance.

The deep, dark bone body seemed to become the cosmos’s curtain, upon which flowed countless silver points that were instantly ignited and boiled.

They no longer flowed slowly but transformed into roaring, surging star rivers!

Countless fragmented starlights converged into a mighty silver torrent, suddenly engulfing Fang Qingyu’s consciousness completely.

Fang Qingyu felt as if his soul was gripped firmly by an invisible giant hand.

Separated from his heavy flesh.

Instantly cast into an unbounded cosmic deep space.

Here, there was no up, down, left, right, no passage of time, only eternal darkness and boundless stars gleaming coldly in the distance.

"Here... is the ’realm’ of the Observation Method breakthrough?"

Fang Qingyu’s consciousness was utterly clear, he looked at himself.

At this moment, he was not in human form.

But rather a colossal dragon spine reaching sky and earth.

This spine was entirely like the purest white jade, radiating brilliance, and exuding a warm yet resilient glow.

Within the marrow cavity, there was no blood.

But something flowing like liquid golden mercury.

The top of the spine seemed to pierce through some invisible boundary, vaguely revealing a towering Celestial Gate shadow.

The base of the spine.

As though rooted deeply in this void.

This was precisely the perfect manifestation of the Fifth Realm of Observation Method Condensing Marrow·Heaven Pillar.

Rumble!

As if the universe’s primal explosion sounded.

The spine dragon formed by Fang Qingyu’s consciousness, its top touching that towering Celestial Gate, suddenly opened!

Endless airstreams surged down from the opened Celestial Gate like a flood bursting its banks.

The target of these airstreams was remarkably the brow ancestral aperture connected to the spine dragon’s top.

Where the Purple Mansion resides!

Chaotic streams crazily poured into the Purple Mansion.

The originally unopened chaotic Purple Mansion Space was instantly roiled into turmoil.

The airflow churned fiercely like boiling water, full of fury and chaos.

"Condense!"

Fang Qingyu’s consciousness issued a silent roar.

The mastery of Observation Method Perfection erupted fiercely.

The turbulent chaotic streams were forcibly restrained and compressed.

In that chaos’s center, a spark like a candle flickering in the wind stubbornly lit up.

At the moment the spark appeared.

Buzz—

Amidst the swirling chaos, a young shoot, wholly chaotic-toned, broke through the tumultuous barriers with great difficulty and tenaciously emerged!

It rooted itself in the chaos, its fine roots rapidly extending downward.

Precisely connecting at the spine dragon’s top, seemingly bridging heaven and earth completely.

Meanwhile, its two jade-like young leaves endeavored to stretch upwards, gently swaying.

With every sway of the young leaves.

It seemed to resonate marvelously with this starry sky.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

In the distance, those endless stars suddenly brightened.

Various Powers of the Stars, crossing the boundless void as if summoned, formed countless streams of star light in distinct colors, transcending time and space, continuously projecting, converging upon those two swaying chaotic young leaves.

The young leaves greedily absorbed the vast Power of the Stars.

Growing and stretching visibly.

Roots became more robust and resilient, deeply embedding in chaos and the spine.

The leaves unfurled, expanding from two to four, eight... finally forming nine crystalline, flowing purple lotus leaves!

The center of the lotus leaves.

A straight stem lifted against the chaotic streams.

At the top, a budding purple lotus flower quietly coalesced.

The lotus bud frantically absorbed the vast Power of the Stars and streams.

Pop~

A sound akin to creation echoed lightly.

That chaotic-colored lotus bud, at last, began to open slowly.

Nine lotus petals unfolded gradually, each petal teeming with different star glows, embodying distinct power intents.

And at the center of the lotus platform, that faint spark of Primordial Spirit.

Now, as if obtaining the perfect cradle and nourishment, swiftly grew brighter and more substantial.