Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 351 The Great Perfection of Nine Yang!

A world of heroes.

At the summit of the nameless stone mountain.

The mountain was nothing special, and could even be described as barren.

But today, this desolate rocky mountain is about to witness a historical turning point that will be recorded in history!
A figure was sitting cross-legged with his five hearts facing the sky, circulating his energy throughout the body.

The condensed, powerful true qi leaked out of his body from time to time, sweeping around and leaving a ring of black scorch marks on the rock.

In her eyes, which seemed to open and close at the same time, fragments of memories flashed rapidly, her gaze sometimes hazy and sometimes clear.

Not far away, two stunningly beautiful women, each accompanied by a young disciple of equally exceptional talent, were protecting him.

Their faces all showed a hint of worry.

Shan Yuru and Yan Jing'an gazed at the mountain peak, bathed in light, resembling a purple sun.

The Great Demon-Planting Technique of the Dao Heart!

As the supreme secret technique of the demonic sect, it has attracted many exceptionally talented geniuses throughout the millennia who have sought to master it in order to reach the ultimate realm of martial arts.

However, apart from the original evil emperor, they all met a tragic end, dying from being burned by evil fire.

Shan Yuru once found a piece of information in a handwritten note left by a senior member of her sect.

It is said that this supreme secret technique of the demonic sect can only be mastered by absorbing the primordial essence and true qi from the relic of the evil emperor.

My lord, your talent is indeed unparalleled, one in a thousand years.

But without the Evil Emperor's Relic, what are the chances of success in forcibly cultivating this supreme secret technique of the demonic sect?

Even Shan Yuru, who trusted him implicitly, couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive at this moment.

Meanwhile, Yan Jing'an was also somewhat uneasy.

The cultivation of the Dao Heart Demon Seed Technique is similar to the "death gate" that Cihang Jingzhai needed to overcome when she cultivated the Cihang Sword Manual to the highest realm of "Sword Heart Clarity" and thus hovered on the edge of death.

According to the records of Cihang Jingzhai, apart from the founder of the sect, Di Ni, no one else was able to break through the death barrier and touch the legendary realm of shattered void.

Even though Mo Yu, a hero among heroes, possesses great fortune and his destiny is not yet over.

It's hard to say whether his move will be successful.

At least, with Yan Jing'an's current level of cultivation, she is unable to see through its mysteries.

So she turned her gaze to the elegant young woman behind her and asked:
"Mengyao, what do you think?"

As a Grandmaster of Celestial Beings, she asked her disciple, a girl who hadn't even reached the Perfected Innate Realm, about something she herself couldn't understand.

That's practically deliberately making things difficult for them.

Even Shan Yuru, who had always been at odds with Yan Jing'an, would not doubt her character in this regard.

Shan Yuru could tell that Yan Jing'an seemed to genuinely believe that her disciple could see more than she, a master of the Celestial Realm.

This made her take a second look at the stunningly beautiful young woman, who was slender and tall with a straight back, and who exuded a sense of purity and beauty even in her coarse white clothes.

It must be admitted that the quality of students at Cihang Jingzhai is much higher than that of Tianmingjiao.

The young female disciple in front of me, named Qin Mengyao, already possessed an ethereal and otherworldly aura.

Even compared to her master, she was not inferior in many ways!

For a moment, even Shan Yuru, who was always arrogant, wanted to hear what Yan Jing'an's closed-door female disciple would say.

Meeting the gazes of her two elder teachers, Qin Mengyao pondered for a moment before calmly speaking without fear:
"The disciple could only sense that a kind of fluctuation was emanating from his surroundings."

This fluctuation is somewhat similar to the feeling when Master Lingduxu circulates his innate true energy.

However, it seems there's something different, and this disciple isn't entirely sure.

"Ling Duxu? A hundred years ago, he was already known as the 'King of Qi'?!"

Shan Yuru gasped in surprise.

A hundred years ago, the Battle of Jingyan Palace took place.

Ling Duxu fought against the Mongol prince Sihanfei and suffered severe internal injuries, after which he disappeared from the martial arts world.

Unexpectedly, he, like Bloodhand Li Gong, did not die; he simply disappeared into seclusion somewhere.

Qin Mengyao glanced at her indifferently, but didn't say anything more.

Although Master said that the Tianming Sect and Cihang Jingzhai are now allies.

But Qin Mengyao, who had just returned from studying at the Jingnian Zen sect for three years and was new to the martial world, had no intention of paying any attention to this kind of demonic woman.

Shan Yuru was furious at her aloof and arrogant demeanor!

I was just about to say something sarcastic.

Right now!

That purple sun, like a black hole, constantly accumulating true energy, seemed to have reached its limit! It suddenly erupted!!
A scorching storm of true energy swept outwards in all directions!
Its range is far more than a kilometer! Even the wild grass that stubbornly grows in the cracks of rocks is instantly ignited by the scorching wind with temperatures reaching hundreds of degrees.

Fortunately, before the group of heroes went into seclusion, Mo Yu specifically chose this rocky mountain with little vegetation.

If it is chosen to be in a dense forest.

This will set off all the vegetation within a radius of a thousand meters, and the resulting wildfire will be unpredictable.

The women all used their internal energy to defend themselves immediately.

Otherwise, even if they could withstand the heat wave, their clothes would catch fire in the hot wind.

A full quarter of an hour later.

The terrifying storm of true qi finally subsided.

Or rather, the hero Mo Yu finally consciously controlled his own true qi, preventing it from being released outwards.

War Maniac, Qin's Time, Demon Slayer, plus himself.

Four memories intertwined in his mind.

Thankfully, these memories are all 'myself'.

Moreover, their life trajectories for the first eighteen years were consistent.

The heroes Mo Yucai no longer need to use the most difficult hurdle—self-awareness assessment!
But even so.

Humans are a collection of the 'past'.

With so many memories mixed together, it was inevitable that they would have some impact on the foundation of the hero Mo Yu's understanding.

After all, through the Dao Heart Demon Seed Technique, he truly lived a second life within the memories of his 'self' in another world.

To the outside world, it may just be a sunrise and sunset.

But for him, decades have already passed.

His primordial spirit truly and undeniably enhanced his cultivation by decades.

Therefore, he did not feel that what he had experienced was just a dream.

"Crack!"

Mo Yu, one of the heroes, stood up from the scorched, blackened ground and stretched his body.

Nine Yang Divine Skill - Ninth Level!
As his primordial spirit strengthened, the last hurdle blocking his path was naturally overcome.

The Nine Yang Divine Skill was thus perfected!
His Great Sun Divine Body was also unstoppable, beginning to evolve towards a higher level of life!
The body's constant temperature has already exceeded 100 degrees Celsius.

It's like a human-shaped self-propelled boiler that can boil water even while taking a bath.

Under such high temperatures, all kinds of bacteria and viruses in the body would die instantly.

Even some cells in his own body that couldn't keep up with his evolutionary pace were not spared and were dissolved along with him.

He became stronger.

And, it has become even more...inhuman!
If he doesn't actively suppress his body temperature.

So, with each normal breath he takes, he will exhale steam as hot as boiling water!

If an ordinary person gets too close and accidentally touches it, they could get burned.

However, if one were to utilize the Great Sun True Qi within their body...
It is no exaggeration to say that anyone below the Celestial Master level, even a Xiantian martial artist, could potentially be killed by his breath.

It's true that you can kill someone just by blowing on them!
Therefore, in order to avoid this situation, the hero Mo Yu had to suppress his instincts and lower his body temperature to below forty degrees Celsius.

But doing so would not only halt the body's further evolution.

It will make him feel extremely uncomfortable, as if he is forcibly holding in his urine when he urgently needs to urinate!
Over time, this will cause some damage to his body.

If this continues for an even longer period, the body may mistakenly believe that the current environment is more suitable for a low-temperature state.

Thus, they actively stop evolving and begin to degenerate!
……

With a flash, Mo Yu, one of the heroes, appeared behind the four women at the foot of the mountain as if by teleportation.

"What's the current state of affairs in the world? Has Han Lin'er seized power within the White Lotus Sect?"

Shan Yuru and Yan Jing'an were both stunned for a moment.

He, who had never been interested in conquering the world, actually started asking about such important military and national affairs?!

Is this... another personality coming online?
But looking at it, it doesn't quite look like it.

Some subtle gestures are still there, and her demeanor is much the same as usual.

More importantly, the radiant martial arts essence emanating from him, as bright as the sun, convinced them that this was indeed the chivalrous Mo Yu.

But today, he actually took the initiative to ask about serious matters!

Could the sun really have risen in the west today?!
(End of this chapter)