My cultivation method shines upon all heavens.

My Cultivation Technique Reflects the Heavens, Chapter 98

The door behind him slammed shut, plunging the surroundings into a deathly silence and darkness.

The next moment, countless stars shone from the void, like fireflies swirling around, enveloping Lu Ming in a vast and dazzling sea of ​​stars.

He frowned.

His internal cultivation was completely suppressed, leaving only the foundation of the Skin Tempering Realm available.

Before I could think it through, the starlight suddenly converged.

A figure with a feather fan and silk turban, whose face was blurred, slowly solidified.

"This person's temperament—is exactly the same as that brat Lian Feng's!"

Lu Ming's eyes narrowed, and he became more wary.

The starlight figure slowly turned around, looking Lu Ming up and down.

After a moment, he gently waved his feather fan and nodded approvingly: "Not bad, the younger generation is truly formidable."

"Kid, I acknowledge you. In the art of skin tempering, you shall be the strongest."

"Turn around and you can proceed to the next level."

After speaking, he stood with his hands behind his back, his figure gradually fading into the distance.

Lu Ming was slightly taken aback, then bowed deeply and said in a deep voice, "Thank you, senior."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly moved.

He swiftly moved behind the illusory figure, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes. He lowered his stance and unleashed a powerful punch: "Since that's the case, then please, senior, go all the way and lend me a hand!"

A burst of purple and blue divine light appeared, Yin-Yang Dao patterns covered his entire body, and a powerful force surged forth, striking him directly with a punch.

"boom!"

The starlight figure suddenly turned around, her skin revealing golden star patterns, her pores exhaling starlight, and she raised her hand to protect her chest.

As if seeing through Lu Ming's thoughts, he chuckled lightly: "Heh, which unworthy descendant has ruined the reputation of my Heavenly Mystery Sect to such an extent that it's so difficult to even deceive someone now?"

His tone was playful, yet the starlight had already coalesced beneath his skin, transforming into an indestructible layer of star armor.

Originally, if the opponent had taken a step back, it would have been equivalent to giving up the challenge, and he could have won without a fight.

This trick has fooled countless foolish youngsters.

Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him was not fooled at all.

Lu Ming remained expressionless as his fist slammed squarely into the palm of the other man's hand.

"boom!"

A violent shockwave swept in all directions, and the purple-blue light clashed violently with the azure starlight, causing both of them to shudder simultaneously.

"Is this kid cultivating some kind of unparalleled talent hidden within the two sects and five schools, or has Zhang Jiao gained some new insights?"

The starlight figure's expression changed slightly, and a storm of emotions surged within him.

He looked down on the [Myriad Stars Calamity Robe], which was at the Skin Tempering Realm, but today he actually met an evenly matched opponent.

Lu Ming was slightly surprised; the recoil from the fist made him shudder.

"The Skin Tempering Realm—it actually possesses a talent capable of rivaling my 'Yin Yang Dao Robe'?"

"Unfortunately—that's all there is to it."

His eyes turned slightly cold, and a cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, with his cultivation suppressed at the Skin Tempering Realm, he felt surprisingly comfortable.

Finally, there's no longer any need to suppress the internal conflict; one can act freely.

With a slight tremor of his fist, a cyan vortex materialized out of thin air at the point where his fist and palm met.

The starlight figure's expression changed drastically.

The extremely refined power within him was being devoured by the vortex.

"Senior, you flatter me!"

Lu Ming's expression turned solemn, and he shouted in a deep voice.

Yin lines transform into strength, while Yang lines accumulate power.

The center of the cyan vortex gradually turned purple, and in an instant it completely turned deep purple.

His own powerful strength, combined with the opponent's force, rebounded with a bang.

"boom!"

Before the starlight figure could react, its body was suddenly thrown into the air.

Stardust flew everywhere, its form rapidly vanishing into nothingness.

"This kid—cunning as a fox, with unparalleled strength, who trained this monster?"

Before he vanished, a last thought barely crossed his mind.

Lu Ming stood with his hands behind his back, watching the stardust fall, and strode forward.

"Buzz!"

The Milky Way reversed, the sky and earth spun, and his figure vanished in an instant.

Only when the starlight of the entire sky converges can the four characters "Myriad Stars Calamity Robe" be formed.

It then twisted and transformed into the [Yin Yang Dao Robe].

Finally, it coalesced into a tall figure standing with his back to the star gate and his hands behind his back.

When Lu Ming opened his eyes again, his head was throbbing with pain, and countless essences of the Skin Tempering Realm surged into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Furthermore, there is an unparalleled talent: the complete cultivation method of the [Myriad Stars Calamity Robe].

His mind was clearer than ever before, and he rapidly absorbed the influx of knowledge.

At the same time, he realized that his own condition was unusually strange.

His cultivation seemed to have been completely stripped away, and he could only use the power of the Yi Jin Jing realm.

At that moment, a bone-chilling cold suddenly struck, instantly waking him up.

"Hmm? You're not Zhang Jiao's disciple, yet you managed to break through Sikong Xing's 'Myriad Star Calamity Robe'!"

A gentle voice drifted from ahead.

Lu Ming looked up and saw the soft moonlight pouring down, where a beautiful figure in white stood smiling.

She had a dignified appearance, skin as smooth as jade, and two plain white ribbons hanging from her arms, making her look like a fairy under the moon.

"Senior Guanghan Sect?" Lu Ming asked instead of answering.

The beautiful woman smiled slightly and chuckled, "This junior is extremely rude and deserves a beating."

Her voice sounded both angry and resentful, but her figure had already turned into a blur, so fast that only a faint trace remained.

Lu Ming's expression changed slightly. He turned around, raised his hand, and grabbed the ribbon that was shooting from behind.

The beautiful woman was slightly taken aback, not expecting him to react faster than she could.

In the next instant, Lu Ming's figure, like a dragon or a snake, suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"Oh no!" Her heart skipped a beat.

Before she could even activate her prized talent, a heavy weight suddenly pressed down on her back as a large hand gripped her slender neck.

"You have good talent."

Lu Ming leaned close to her ear, his voice indifferent: "Unfortunately, you have no idea how far I've developed my own talent in order to reconcile the seven crowns."

Before he finished speaking, he exerted a slight force with his right hand.

"Snap!"

With a crisp sound, the beautiful woman's eyes widened suddenly.

"Seventh-ranked—where did Zhang Jiao find such a freak? Such rudeness! If I were to encounter you in the real world, I would make sure you die a horrible death!"

Amidst her angry shouts, her body transformed into countless ice shards, slowly dissipating.

Lu Ming landed lightly, stepping into the falling moonlight, his figure completely swallowed up.

The moonlight then coalesced, revealing the four characters: 【曳影寒筋】.

It then twisted and transformed into the [Cloud Dragon Heavenly Network].

In the North, a palace sculpted from ice and snow stands atop a frigid peak.

The jade steps are crystal clear, and the eaves at the corners of the palace point diagonally to the sky like ice blades.

The entire palace was forged from millennia-old ice, and under the sunlight, it gleamed with a cold yet sacred luster.

Countless women in white moved lightly through the palaces and corridors, their clothes fluttering like snow fairies.

"boom!"

A beam of light pierced through the roof of the palace, soaring straight into the sky, where it shone brightly with the moon in the heavens, its light cascading down like water.

"It's the Sect Master! The Sect Master has emerged from seclusion!"

"Strange, the sect leader was originally scheduled to emerge from seclusion next month, how could he have awakened early?"

Exclamations and doubts rose and fell.

Deep within the palace, in a secret chamber, a luminous pearl illuminated the room as bright as day.

On the jade couch, a beautiful woman in a white dress suddenly opened her eyes.

She had a beautiful and elegant appearance, gentle features, and skin as white as snow.

Her long, black hair was simply tied up with a cold jade hairpin, simple and elegant.

But now, she gritted her teeth, a flush of anger and embarrassment rising on her cheeks: "This wild brat, don't let me find out who you are! Otherwise, I'll make you wish you were dead!"