Slaughter to Prove Your Dao: Unlock the Great Sage Equal to Heaven at the Start!

[Command confirmed!]

[Ding! Consumed 9000 kill points, Seventy-Two Transformations proficiency increased: Beginner → Minor Success!]

Om-!

A force far more vast than before.

A massive flow of information that touches on the essence.

Like a sudden awakening, it surged into the depths of Chen Xing's soul!

It has transformed into a bird, no longer just resembling it in appearance.

They are more capable of gliding briefly and have a more acute sense of airflow.

The important thing is that Xiao Cheng has seventy-two transformations, during which changes occur.

It can retain most of its physical strength!

Defense, strength, speed.

Although adjustments may be made depending on the changing objectives.

But it will no longer be as vulnerable as it was at first glance, and will at least retain 50% to 60% of its basic qualities!

Moreover, the amount of blood, energy, and mental strength required to maintain the changes has been greatly reduced!

The duration of the change also extended to approximately one hour!

This is not just an upgrade in camouflage and reconnaissance skills, but also a powerful tactic and survival capability!

Imagine suddenly turning into a stone during a battle.

Deceive your opponent's attack, then instantly recover and launch a surprise attack!

Or transform into a bird, instantly escape the battlefield, and seize the high ground!

Or perhaps it will transform into a fish, diving to the bottom of the water to avoid fatal harm...

Chen Xing opened his eyes, a glint of light flashing in them.

With a slight thought, his internal energy and blood circulated according to the profound path of the Lesser Completion Seventy-Two Transformations.

brush!

His form changed in an instant!

A few seconds later, a jet-black falcon with a wingspan of over one meter appeared in the training room!

The eagle gently flapped its wings and circled nimbly once in the spacious training room.

Then it landed steadily on the windowsill, its sharp eagle eyes scanning the outside.

The next moment, a flash of black light appeared.

The eagle disappeared, and Chen Xing returned to human form, standing in place with steady breathing.

"The sense of flight, the field of vision, the perception of airflow... are all simulated very realistically."

"Moreover, I can sense the changes in my defenses and strength."

"It retains about 70% of the original."

Chen Xingxin assessed, "Not bad."

……

Stepping out of the villa, the sun was shining brightly.

The campus was still filled with a lively atmosphere because the freshman competition had just ended.

Many trainees gathered in small groups, talking about the exciting moments in the competition and their aspirations for the future.

My phone vibrated; it was a message from Lin Moyan, his usual bombardment style:

"Brother Xing!!! I heard! The Japanese martial arts university is coming for an exchange!"

"There's also an SS-rank peerless genius named Kamiya Yuuki! He can manipulate dream illusions!"

"Do you want to go to the battle?! You absolutely have to take me to see it!"

"(≧▽≦)"

Chen Xing replied with a simple "Mm".

Almost simultaneously, Xia Qingyun's message also arrived.

Concise and to the point, with a cool and aloof style: "I understand about the exchange group."

"Call me if you need help."

Chen Xing replied with the same word, "Okay".

He put away his phone and walked towards the War Academy.

I'm going to the library to look up information about Kamikaze Takeda University in Japan.

And publicly available information about the "Tsukuyomi" talent.

……

Over the next few days, Chen Xing focused his main efforts on familiarizing himself with and refining the integration of Xiaocheng's Seventy-Two Transformations with actual combat.

He entered the Monster Ecological Park again, but this time he didn't engage in a pure head-on confrontation like before.

He used his seventy-two transformations to sometimes turn into an inconspicuous rock.

They lay in wait quietly beside the paths where monsters frequently appeared, concealing all their presence.

Wait for the prey to get close, then suddenly pounce.

The Heaven-Splitting Staff, carrying the terrifying power of the Nine Forms of Burning Heaven, killed instantly!

Sometimes it transforms into a jet-black eagle, looking down from high above and accurately locking onto lone or wounded monsters.

Then it swooped down, reverted to human form, and unleashed a thunderous strike!

He made full use of the tactical flexibility and unpredictability brought about by the Seventy-Two Transformations.

The ecological park's administrator watched the elusive figure appearing and disappearing on the monitoring screen.

A player with a versatile playing style and frighteningly high efficiency.

He fell silent again for a long time, then quietly dialed Chen Poshan's internal communication:

"Dean, Chen Xing... seems to have acquired another very strange ability..."

"Somewhat like... a transformation technique?"

In his office, Chen Poshan looked at the partial training data and blurry images that Xiao Xiao was simultaneously transmitting back.

His lips twitched uncontrollably a few times as he helplessly spoke into the communicator:

"Alright, I got it. As long as he doesn't demolish the eco-park, let him do whatever he wants."

"This kid... has as many trump cards as a bottomless pit."

He hung up the call, thought for a moment, and then dialed Lu Ya's number again.

"Hey, Crazy Lu, your precious student has come up with some new tricks at the ecological park again."

"It seems to be some kind of disguise or transformation ability, appearing and disappearing unpredictably."

Chen Poshan's tone was complex.

On the other end of the phone, Lu Ya seemed to be eating something, and replied indistinctly:

"Oh? Transformation? That's interesting."

"Let him be, it's not a bad thing anyway."

"Just don't scare the monsters in the ecological park into having psychological trauma."

After saying that, he hung up.

Chen Poshan held the microphone, listening to the busy tone.

He shook his head, chuckled, and muttered, "Two monsters!"

Seven days of intense and fulfilling training.

Time flies by.

The night before the exchange group arrived, Chen Xing stood at the window on the third floor of Villa No. 7 in Tinglanyuan.

Looking out the window at the tranquil campus shrouded in night.

In the distance, the neon lights of Shenzhen's sleepless city outline a blurry silhouette on the horizon.

Chen Xing gazed calmly at the night outside the window.

With discerning eyes, one can see through illusions.

Seventy-two transformations, shifting between reality and illusion.

Add to that the formidable physical body of the SS-rank Undying Battle Saint Body and the terrifying attack power of the fully mastered Nine Forms of Burning Heaven...

"Kamiya Yuzuki... Tsukuyomi..."

Chen Xing murmured the name once, his eyes calm and undisturbed.

"Tomorrow, let me see if your illusions can trap my eyes and disturb my mind."

……

Early morning, at the entrance of Wuhan University in Shenzhen.

A striking red banner hangs above the school gate: "Warmly welcome the Shenfeng Wuda Exchange Delegation to visit and provide guidance."

Below the banner, representatives of faculty and students from the six departments formed a welcoming formation, arranged in neat rows.

The War Academy formation was at the very front, consisting of Chen Xing, Lin Moyan, Xia Qingyun, and Qiu Wenwen.

Several S-level geniuses who performed exceptionally well in the freshman competition were also included.

Lin Moyan stood next to Chen Xing, looking at the bright red banner.

He pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice:

"A smile that hides a dagger, a hypocrite."

"Everyone knows they're here to probe our weaknesses and, incidentally, to take a step back at us."

Chen Xing remained expressionless, his gaze calmly fixed on the direction of the school gate.

But deep within those profound eyes, there was a hint of cold, sharp light.

It flashed by silently.

Soon after, several understated but sleek black sedans arrived.

Surrounded by escort vehicles in front and behind.

It slowly drove into the school gate and stopped in front of the welcoming formation.

The car door opened.

Members of the Kamikaze Martial Arts University exchange group filed down the river.

The leader was a man who looked to be around fifty years old.

A middle-aged man dressed in a black kimono with a dark-scabbard hanging at his waist.

He had a thin face and a humble expression.

A polite smile played on his lips, but his slightly narrowed eyes opened and closed with a subtle change.

Occasionally, a glint of brilliance would flash across his face, and his aura was as deep and unfathomable as an abyss.

It doesn't flaunt its power, yet it gives people an invisible sense of oppression.

Seventh Realm Upper Rank, War Venerable.

He led the members of the exchange group to the front of the welcoming party at Wuhan University in Shenzhen.

He bowed slightly to the deans, led by Chen Poshan.

He spoke in fluent Chinese, but with a Japanese accent:

"Kamikaze Takeo and Yamamoto Ryuichi, along with a delegation of twenty people, have come to visit."

"Shencheng Martial Arts University, I have admired your name for a long time."