In the cultivation room, Su Chen sat cross-legged, took out the jade slip of the Chaos Body Refining Technique from his storage ring, and stuck it on his forehead. The circulation route of the third level flooded into his mind.

It is more than ten times more complex than the second layer.

The spiritual energy must be activated in each of the 720 acupoints on the body in sequence, and each acupoint must be cleansed with spiritual energy 108 times, without missing a single time or making a single mistake.

What's even more bizarre is that all the acupoints must be lit up within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn; otherwise, all previous efforts will be wasted, and the lit acupoints will close again, making them even harder to open than before the practice began.

Su Chen opened his eyes and took a deep breath.

There are 720 acupoints, and it takes less than a breath to burn an incense stick on average for each acupoint.

This isn't cultivation, this is playing with your life.

He stood up, stretched his arms and legs, and then sat back down.

He took out a handful of pills to restore spiritual power from his storage ring and placed them in front of him, then took out three Chaos Crystals and held them in his palm.

The energy contained in the Chaos Crystal is ten times purer than that of ordinary spirit stones, and it is specifically used to cultivate the Chaos Body Refining Technique.

Ready.

He closed his eyes, and spiritual energy surged from his dantian, flowing upwards along his meridians.

The first acupoint is located at the end of the coccyx.

The spiritual energy rushed in, and it hurt, like someone had pricked me with a needle.

He gritted his teeth and began to rinse.

Once, twice, three times...

One hundred and eight times, bright.

The second acupoint is located at the third lumbar vertebra.

The spiritual energy surged upwards and pierced me again.

One hundred and eight times, bright.

The third, the fourth, the fifth...

The spiritual energy rose steadily up the spine, and with each acupoint that was activated, the spine became hotter, as if it were burning.

Sweat dripped from his forehead, falling to the ground and spreading into a small water stain.

My clothes were soaked through and stuck to my body, feeling sticky and uncomfortable.

But he dared not stop.

The thirtieth, the sixtieth, the ninetieth.

The spiritual energy surged faster and faster, and the acupoints became brighter and brighter.

However, the consumption is also increasing, and the spiritual energy in the dantian is like water flowing out of a dam.

He quickly gripped the Chaos Crystal in his hand, and the energy within the crystal surged into his body, transforming into spiritual power to replenish it.

One hundred and twenty, one hundred and fifty, one hundred and eighty.

My spine feels like it's on fire, and my entire back is burning hot.

He could feel the acupoints that had been activated pulsating, like hearts rising and falling with his breath.

Spiritual energy surged from these acupoints, forming a dark golden light membrane around the spine.

That was the power of chaos reshaping his bones.

Two hundred and ten, two hundred and forty, two hundred and seventy.

The sweat had dried up, my lips were chapped, and my throat felt like it was on fire.

But he couldn't care less about that; all his attention was focused on the acupoints in his body.

The spiritual energy surged through the meridians like a dark golden river, rushing through every acupoint, illuminating, cleansing, illuminating again, and cleansing again.

Three hundred, three hundred and thirty, three hundred and sixty.

The spinal reconstruction is complete.

A dark golden membrane seeped into the bones, turning the originally white bones a pale gold.

He could feel that his spine was more than ten times stiffer than before, like an iron rod.

But it's not over yet.

The spine is just the beginning; there are also the limbs, the chest cavity, and the skull.

A stream of spiritual energy flowed into his left arm.

The 370th acupoint is located at the left shoulder joint.

The spiritual energy rushed in, and the pain intensified, feeling like someone was scraping my bones with a knife.

He gritted his teeth and remained silent.

One hundred and eight times, bright.

The 371st one is on the left upper arm.

Three hundred and seventy-two, on the left elbow.

Three hundred and seventy-three, on the left forearm.

Three hundred and seventy-four, on the left wrist.

Three hundred and seventy-four acupoints, from the shoulders to the fingertips, every joint and every bone should be activated.

My left arm started to heat up, and a dark golden light membrane spread down from my shoulder like a layer of armor.

He turned to practice his right arm.

There are 374 acupoints, from the shoulders to the fingertips.

That's 748.

Spiritual energy surged into his chest.

The chest cavity has the most acupoints, and it is also the most difficult to find.

When spiritual energy rushed into the acupoints around his heart, his heart suddenly contracted, and the pain almost made him cry out.

But he endured it, gritted his teeth, and continued to rinse.

One hundred and eight times, bright.

The acupoints around each of the internal organs—lungs, liver, spleen, and kidneys—should be activated.

The spiritual energy surged wildly in his chest, as if it wanted to shred his internal organs.

It hurts, it fucking hurts.

But he knew he couldn't stop, or all his previous efforts would be wasted.

He grabbed a pill and popped it into his mouth, then gripped the Chaos Crystal tightly in his hand.

One piece of the crystal has broken off, and all the energy inside has been absorbed.

He changed to another piece and continued.

Nine hundred and sixty.

Finally, there's the skull.

He channeled his spiritual energy to the top of his head.

The acupoints on the top of the head are the most difficult and dangerous to stimulate; a slight mistake can damage the brain.

He didn't dare to rush, he took it one step at a time.

The spiritual energy rushed into the Baihui acupoint, and my mind went blank.

One hundred and eight times, bright.

The spiritual energy rushed into my temples, and my ears were buzzing, like countless bees were flying around.

One hundred and eight times, bright.

Nine hundred and ninety, one thousand and twenty, one thousand and fifty.

The last acupoint is located between the eyebrows.

The moment the spiritual energy rushed in, a burst of dark golden light exploded before my eyes.

I can't see anything, I can't hear anything.

The whole world was left with only that ball of light and the blurry figure in the center of it.

With snow-white hair and a plain white Taoist robe, Ling Qianxue.

"Chen'er".

She spoke, her voice drifting from a great distance.

"It's done."

He opened his eyes.

Dark golden light erupted from his body, causing the entire training room to tremble.

The cracks in the walls were widening, the ground was cracking, and even the air was vibrating.

He looked down at his hands.

Beneath the skin, a dark golden light flowed through the meridians like water.

Clench your fist, and the air explodes between your fingers with a loud bang.

He lifted his foot and gently stepped on the ground.

A section of the ground collapsed, and rubble fell down, revealing the underlying rock.

The third level of the Chaos Body Refining Technique has been completed.

Physical strength +500%, sword energy power +300%, awakening speed +500%.

With the added benefits from the previous two layers, his physical strength is now ten times that of an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator, his sword energy is fifteen times that of an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator, and his Chaos Dao Body awakening speed is twenty times faster than before.

He stood up, his bones cracking and popping.

The spine was as straight as an iron rod, and the limbs were as heavy as if they were filled with lead.

But he didn't feel the weight; he only felt power, an endless surge of strength emanating from between his bones.

He walked to the door of the meditation room and pushed it open.

It was already dark outside.

The moon hangs in the sky, big and round.

Ling Qianxue stood at the doorway, the moonlight shining on her, her cool and aloof face almost transparently white.

She looked at him, and something flickered in his icy blue eyes.

"The third floor?"

"It's done."

"Um."

She turned around.

"Go back and rest."

Su Chen followed behind her.

After walking for a while, he suddenly spoke.

"Master, have you been standing all day again?"

Ling Qianxue remained silent.

"Master."

"Um?"

"Don't wait next time, I can go back by myself."

Ling Qianxue stopped in her tracks and turned to look at him.

The moonlight shone on her face, making her eyes appear deeper and more profound than before, as if they were hiding something.

I stared at him for a long time, then I laughed.

"Okay, I won't wait next time."

Su Chen looked at her smile and suddenly felt a little flustered.

That smile was different from usual; it wasn't aloof, nor was it faint; it was…

He couldn't explain it.

The two continued walking without saying a word.

Reaching the entrance of the villa, Su Chen pushed the door open and went inside, turning back to look at her.

Goodnight, Master.

"Good night."

Ling Qianxue stood at the doorway, staring at the closed door for a long time.

Then he turned around and walked towards Hongxiu Garden.

……

In the Red Sleeve Garden, Chu Hongxiu herself was sitting by the window drinking tea.

She saw Ling Qianxue, disguised as a human, push open the door and enter, and smiled.

"You're here? You've mastered the third level?"

"Um."

"That kid's fast."

She licked her lips.

"It's much faster than he expected. In a few more days, he'll be able to practice the sixth sword technique."

"The sixth sword strike is not urgent."

Ling Qianxue transformed and looked at her.

"First, I need to improve my cultivation level. Breaking through to the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment isn't enough."

Chu Hongxiu raised an eyebrow.

"You want him to break through directly to the late game?"

"Um."

"Too fast, the foundation is unstable."

"Won't."

Ling Qianxue said calmly.

"The Chaos Dao Body has no such thing as an unstable foundation. As long as you have enough spiritual power, you can keep breaking through."

Chu Hongxiu stared at her for a long while.

"You really are something else when it comes to him..."

"What?"

"It's nothing."

Chu Hongxiu smiled.

"I've prepared the pills; I'll send them over tomorrow."

Ling Qianxue nodded and turned to walk out.

I stopped at the door.

"Chu Hongxiu".

"Um?"

"Your silly apprentice kissed him again today."

Chu Hongxiu paused for a moment, then smiled.

"Where did you kiss?"

"Face."

"That's good."

Chu Hongxiu licked her lips.

"I won't know where to kiss next time."

Ling Qianxue, without saying a word, pushed open the door and went out.

……

Tianxiang arrived early the next morning.

She changed into a new Taoist skirt today, light pink, with a neckline a little lower than yesterday. Her two huge breasts stretched the skirt taut, and her white flesh spilled out from the neckline, the cleavage so deep it could crush a person.

The skirt was shorter, revealing more of her tender legs wrapped in white stockings; they were fleshy and round, and the marks left by the stocking tops were deeper.

The bells on her little feet jingled crisply in the morning light, like birdsong.

She was holding a pink food box with small lotus flowers painted on it.

"Senior Brother Su Chen! I...I brought you some pastries! I made lotus flower pastries today!"

Su Chen took the food box and opened it.

Inside were several light pink pastries shaped like small lotus flowers, with layers of petals and a few tiny lotus seeds in the center.

Steam rises from the steam, and a sweet aroma wafts out.

He picked up a piece, took a bite, and found it crisp, crunchy, and sweet, with the fragrance of lotus blossoms melting in his mouth.

"tasty."

Tianxiang blushed, but the corners of her mouth were turned up high.

"Well, that's good... I... I'll do something else tomorrow..."

Looking at her like that, Su Chen felt an overwhelming warmth in his heart.

He reached out and gently patted her head.

"Add fragrance."

"Um?"

"Don't bother seeing me off."

Tianxiang was stunned, and her eyes instantly reddened.

"W-Why? Don't you like it? Or...?"

It's not that I don't like it.

Su Chen looked at her.

"It's because I can't bear to see you work so hard every day, getting up before dawn to make pastries and then running so far to deliver them. You come every day, rain or shine. It breaks my heart to see you like this."

Tianxiang was stunned, then tears fell down her face, but she smiled, her eyes curving into two crescent moons.

"No, it's not hard work... I like it... I like making pastries for Senior Brother Su Chen... I like watching Senior Brother Su Chen eat them... I like it..."

She lowered her head.

"I like Senior Brother Su Chen..."

Su Chen looked at her, at her shy yet earnest expression, and felt an overwhelming warmth in his heart.

He reached out and gently wiped away the tears on her face.

"Then keep delivering, but don't overwork yourself."

"……Um!"

Tianxiang nodded emphatically, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him on the cheek.

Then she turned and ran, the bells on her little feet jingling rapidly, and the two giant thunderbolts swayed back and forth with her running, her white flesh undulating back and forth.

Su Chen stood there, touching the spot where she had kissed him, and smiled.

This silly girl...

He closed the door and returned to his meditation room.

Today we're going to practice the sixth sword strike.

He sat cross-legged and circulated the spiritual energy of the third level of the Chaos Body Refining Technique, feeling the surging power within his body.

His physical strength is ten times that of an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator, so he should be able to withstand attacks from those below the peak of the Golden Core stage.

He took out the Chaos Sword, stood up, and walked to the center of the cultivation room.

Close your eyes and recall the key to the sixth sword.

Chaos without form transforms the sword energy into an invisible shield, covering the entire body.

Any attack that hits the shield will be broken down, devoured, and reduced to nothingness by the power of chaos.

At the same time, the power that is absorbed will be transformed into spiritual power to replenish itself.

The harder the opponent hits him, the faster he recovers.

He took a deep breath and began to circulate his spiritual energy.

Dark golden sword energy overflowed from the sword, not shooting outwards, but enveloping him.

Like a film of water, it spreads from the hilt of the sword to the wrist, from the wrist to the arm, and from the arm to the whole body.

The water film was so thin that it was almost invisible.

But he could feel it was there.

He reached out and touched it, his fingers passing through the water film, but he didn't touch anything.

But the water film was still there, wrapped around his body like a second skin.

done?

So fast?

He could hardly believe it.

I tried increasing the spiritual power a bit, and the water film thickened.

Make it a little bigger, and it becomes even thicker.

He continued to increase his spiritual energy output, and the water film grew thicker and thicker, eventually forming a transparent armor on his body surface.

He opened his eyes and looked down at himself.

The armor was not visible; only the dark golden light flowing beneath the skin could be seen.

He tried scratching his arm with his fingernail, but nothing happened.

Even after applying more force, nothing happened.

Add more, add more, and the nail breaks.

He was stunned.

Damn, it's so hard?

He picked up the Chaos Sword and lightly touched his arm with the blade.

With a "ding," the blade was deflected, leaving not even a white mark on the arm.

He tried harder, but it was still the same.

He added more and more until he used half his strength, and only then did the blade leave a faint white mark on his skin.

He smiled.

The sixth sword strike is complete.

He sheathed his sword, pushed open the door, and went out.

It was still daylight outside, and the sunlight shone on the main peak, on the gap that had been blasted out by his fifth sword.

Ling Qianxue transformed and stood at the door, looking at him.

"Have you mastered the sixth sword technique?"

"I've mastered it."

"Um."

She looked at him for a long time.

"Tomorrow, we will break through to the later stages."

Su Chen was stunned for a moment.

"So fast?"

"Not fast."

She said calmly.

"Your physical body is strong enough, your spiritual power is abundant enough, and your foundation is stable enough. Breaking through to the later stage will be a natural progression."

Su Chen thought for a moment and nodded.

"it is good."

……

That evening, Su Chen returned to the villa.

Little White jumped off the bed, climbed onto his shoulder, and rubbed its little head against his face.

"Woo! Woo! Woo!"

They were shouting so enthusiastically.

Su Chen smiled and patted its little head.

"good."

Little White nuzzled against him again, then looked out the window and pricked up its ears.

"Ugh!"

It cried out and pointed its little paws outwards.

Su Chen walked to the window and looked outside.

There was a person standing in the courtyard.

She wore a moon-white long dress, her long, dark hair was tied up high, she wore a white jade phoenix crown, and her face was aloof.

Princess Li Mingyue of the Li Yang Immortal Dynasty.

She stood in the moonlight, looking out his window.

Su Chen pushed open the door and went out.

"Does Your Highness the Second Princess have something to say?"

"have."

She looked at him.

"Have you mastered the sixth sword technique?"

Su Chen nodded.

"I've mastered it."

"I saw it."

She paused.

"I've come to ask you for another favor."

"Draw your sword?"

"Um."

She untied the sword from her waist and handed it to him.

The sword was pure white, and the runes on its scabbard were brighter than before.

Su Chen took the sword, gripped the hilt, and channeled chaotic spiritual energy into his palm.

A dark golden light shone, and with a forceful pull, it was pulled out.

The sword was halfway out of its sheath.

The chill intensified, and frost covered the entire courtyard.

He continued to pull, and the sword emerged a few more inches, just a little bit more.

He took a deep breath and pushed his spiritual power to its limit.

A dark golden light emanated from his palm, spreading along the hilt of the sword to the blade.

The runes on the sword began to flicker, lighting up one by one.

"Buzz—"

The seal on the scabbard has been broken.

The entire sword leaped out of its sheath, hovering in mid-air, its pure white body radiating a chilling aura.

Two words were engraved on the sword: Frost.

The second princess reached out and grasped the sword hilt.

The sword trembled slightly in her hand, as if responding to its owner.

She looked down at the runes on the sword for a long time, then looked up at Su Chen.

"Thanks."

"You're welcome."

She sheathed her sword, turned and took a few steps, then turned back.

"Young Master Su, be careful of my sister. She's been looking for something that's related to you."

Su Chen was stunned.

"What is it?"

The second princess did not answer and disappeared into the night.

Su Chen stood there for a while, thinking.

Li Mingyue is looking for something; is it related to him?

What is it?

Chaos Sword?

The Qi of Heaven?

Or...him?

He shook his head and went back inside.

Why think so much? When soldiers come, we'll deal with them; when water comes, we'll dam it.

……

When Su Chen woke up the next morning, the sunlight was already streaming in.

Little White was nestled on his chest, fast asleep.

He stroked its little head, placed it on the pillow, got up, and walked to the window.

There were already people in twos and threes on the main peak square outside, discussing among themselves.

"Have you heard? Su Chen has also mastered the sixth sword technique!"

"Chaotic and formless! It can withstand attacks from a peak Golden Core cultivator!"

"That's insane!"

Su Chen listened to the discussions, smiled, and pushed open the door to go out.

In the courtyard, Ling Qianxue stood there in her transformed form.

Today I changed into a light blue long dress, the neckline was completely covered, but the two huge mounds wrapped in the long dress still made the dress look very tight.

Beneath the hem of her skirt, her delicate legs, clad in white stockings, were faintly visible.

"Master, did you break through to the late stage today?"

"Okay, let's go to the training room."

The two walked towards the training room.

Halfway there, Tianxiang caught up from behind.

"Senior Brother Su Chen! I...I brought you some pastries!"

She made osmanthus cake today. It was pale yellow and shaped like small osmanthus flowers with delicate petals and a few tiny goji berries in the center.

Steam rises from the steam, and a sweet aroma wafts out.

Su Chen took it, took a bite, and found it soft, chewy, and sweet.

"tasty."

Tianxiang smiled, her eyes curving into two crescent moons.

The three continued walking, side by side, on the bluestone path.

In the cultivation room, Su Chen sat cross-legged and took out the Chaos Breakthrough Pill given to him by Chu Hongxiu from his storage ring.

After consuming one last time, I broke through from the early stage of Foundation Establishment to the middle stage.

Take one more pill, and you'll be in the later stages.

He put the pill in his mouth, and it melted instantly, turning into a warm current that flowed into his body.

"boom--!!!"

Dark golden light erupted from his body, causing the entire training room to tremble.

The dark golden vortex in his dantian spun wildly, and the light at the center of the vortex grew brighter and brighter, becoming increasingly dazzling.

The spiritual energy surged through the meridians, like a dark golden river, rushing through every meridian and every acupoint.

The acupoints that have been activated are beginning to expand, the spiritual energy reserves are surging, the power of the sword energy is surging, and the physical strength is surging.

Everything was skyrocketing, as if it were about to burst.

It hurts, it fucking hurts.

But he gritted his teeth and endured it; he couldn't stop, or all his previous efforts would be in vain.

I don't know how much time passed, but the pain gradually subsided, replaced by an indescribable sense of comfort.

Like a river channel that has been blocked for a long time, the water rushes through, carrying away all the silt.

He opened his eyes.

A dark golden light shot out from his eyes, striking the opposite wall and leaving two small, charred holes.

He looked down at his hands; beneath his skin, the dark golden light was even more intense than before, like liquid flowing.

He has reached the late stage of breaking through the limits of foundation building and has succeeded.

The spiritual energy reserves are three times that of the initial stage, the sword energy power is five times that of the initial stage, and the physical strength is seven times that of the initial stage.

He stood up, his bones cracking and popping.

Clench your fist, and the air explodes between your fingers with a loud bang.

He lifted his foot and gently stepped on the ground.

A section of the ground collapsed, and rubble fell down.

He took a deep breath and released his strength.

enough.

Push the door open and go out.

It was already dark outside.

The moon hangs in the sky, big and round.

Ling Qianxue stood at the doorway, the moonlight shining on her, her cool and aloof face almost transparently white.

She looked at him, and something burned in his icy blue eyes.

"Is it in post-production?"

"Um."

"it is good."

She turned around.

"Go back and rest."

Su Chen followed behind her.

After walking for a while, he suddenly spoke.

"Master, the Second Princess came to see me yesterday."

"Know."

"She warned me to be careful of her sister."

Ling Qianxue paused for a moment, then continued walking.

"Li Mingyue is looking for something, and that thing is on you."

Su Chen was stunned.

"What is it?"

"The primordial power of the Chaotic Dao Body."

She said calmly.

"She wants your Chaos Dao Body."

Su Chen's heart sank.

The Chaos Dao Body can be stolen?

"Won't."

Ling Qianxue transformed and looked back at him.

"With me here, no one can take me away."

Looking into her icy blue eyes, and at the things he couldn't understand in them, Su Chen suddenly felt at peace.

"Um."

He nodded.

The two continued walking.

Reaching the entrance of the villa, Su Chen pushed the door open and went inside, turning back to look at her.

Goodnight, Master.

"Good night."

Ling Qianxue stood at the doorway, staring at the closed door for a long time.

Then he laughed, a cool and aloof laugh, but beneath that laugh lay a mad, morbid, and intensely intense love.

Soon, soon. Once she's ready, she'll never let him leave again.

She turned and disappeared into the night.

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