Fantasy, I suddenly understood the Chaotic Body

As soon as Liu Tiandu finished speaking, the entire Chaos Holy Land erupted in excitement.

Liu Tiandu and Xiao Yun challenged each other to a duel at the Emperor's Arena.

Has Xiao Yun gone mad?

Liu Tiandu is the divine son of the Heavenly Blade Holy Land, and he is over a thousand years old. His cultivation level is already unfathomable.

No matter how talented Xiao Yun is, he cannot defeat Liu Tiandu.

"Senior Brother Xiao must be confused, actually challenging Liu Tiandu!" A Qi Gathering Realm disciple shook his head and said.

"The gap between them is too great. If Senior Brother Xiao could defeat Liu Tiandu in the future, I would definitely believe it. But right now, the difference in their cultivation levels is like heaven and earth." A disciple at the Divine Bridge Realm also spoke up.

At this moment, an elder scolded, "What do you know? They are fighting on the Emperor's Arena. The Emperor's Arena is a treasure crafted by our ancestor. It has the ability to suppress cultivation levels. When two cultivators enter the Emperor's Arena, they will be suppressed to the same cultivation level."

Upon hearing this, everyone suddenly realized what was going on.

A disciple at the Qi Gathering Realm said confidently, "Senior Brother Xiao is invincible at the Qi Gathering Realm. He even defeated the Ancestral Master. Liu Tian is definitely no match for him."

The elder shook his head, his face filled with worry. "If it were at the Qi Gathering Realm, Xiao Yun would definitely win. But this time, they've agreed to a battle at the Divine Bridge Realm. The date is set for a month from now. Even if Xiao Yun can advance to the Divine Bridge Realm within that month, he hasn't yet cultivated a single divine ability. How can he possibly fight against Liu Tiandu's double pupils?"

Upon hearing this, everyone's expression changed drastically.

Those cultivators at the Divine Bridge Realm, in particular, were extremely worried.

A disciple at the Divine Bridge Realm said with a grave expression, "Once a cultivator enters the Divine Bridge Realm, they can condense their spiritual power and cultivate supernatural abilities. The power of supernatural abilities far surpasses combat skills. In such a short time, Senior Brother Xiao simply cannot master supernatural abilities. On the other hand, Liu Tiandu has already cultivated various supernatural abilities to the Great Perfection Realm, and his combat experience far exceeds that of Senior Brother Xiao. This battle is completely unfair to Senior Brother Xiao."

Upon hearing this, everyone became deeply worried.

The news that Xiao Yun had challenged Liu Tiandu to a duel on the Emperor's Arena in the Divine Bridge Realm quickly spread throughout the entire Chaos Holy Land.

Disciples and elders everywhere were discussing this matter and expressing their opinions.

……

Emperor Peak!

Uncle Fu, Lin Xiaoya, Zhao Wuji and the others also heard the news and rushed to Xiao Yun's place.

"Xiao Yun, are you crazy? You actually challenged Liu Tian to a battle at the Divine Bridge Realm! You're just asking for humiliation!" Zhao Wuji said coldly.

Xiao Yun said calmly, "Even you supreme physiques have been defeated by me. What do I have to fear from him, who is merely a second-tier double pupil?"

Zhao Wuji sneered, "You're such an idiot. If he were our peer, he would definitely be no match for you. But he has been cultivating for over a thousand years, and all his supernatural abilities have reached perfection. His combat experience far surpasses yours, and he has also developed his double pupils to the extreme. Even ten of you wouldn't be able to defeat him in the Divine Bridge Realm."

Xiao Yun looked at Zhao Wuji and said disdainfully, "Don't apply your weakling mentality to me. Just because you would lose against him doesn't mean I would. I, Xiao Yun, am invincible among my peers. No matter who I face, I am invincible."

Zhao Wuji's face darkened. He coldly said, "Since you've brought this humiliation upon yourself, I'll just wait and see. Once you're defeated, your invincible mindset will be exposed, and I'll see how you prove your Dao in the future!"

After saying that, Zhao Wuji turned and left.

Uncle Fu looked at Xiao Yun with concern and said, "Young Master, although what Zhao Wuji said was harsh, it made some sense. You haven't cultivated any supernatural abilities, and relying solely on combat skills, you are no match for Liu Tiandu."

Xiao Yun smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Fu, don't worry. Once I advance to the Divine Bridge Realm, I will immediately begin cultivating my supernatural abilities. Don't you know my comprehension?"

Uncle Fu smiled wryly upon hearing this. He knew that Xiao Yun had great comprehension, but the difficulty of cultivating supernatural abilities was a thousand times greater than that of combat skills.

Many cultivators, starting from the Divine Bridge Realm, may not be able to cultivate a single supernatural power to perfection until their death.

Even geniuses can only cultivate a few supernatural abilities in their entire lives.

No matter how talented Xiao Yun is, could he really master a supernatural ability in just a few days?

Moreover, Xiao Yun also needs to break through to the Divine Bridge Realm within this month, which will leave him even less time to cultivate supernatural abilities.

However, seeing Xiao Yun's determined look, Uncle Fu knew that no matter how much he tried to persuade him, it would be useless, so he could only sigh and leave.

Lin Xiaoya looked at Xiao Yun in front of her, her pretty face filled with worry: "Senior brother, Master is right, supernatural powers are really hard to cultivate. I chose a mid-grade supernatural power, and I've been cultivating it for several months, but I still haven't even entered the door."

"How can your talent compare to mine?" Xiao Yun shook his head.

Lin Xiaoya pouted and said, "Fine, I know my talent is not as good as yours, but Li Bufan's talent is not bad, right? He is the Holy Son of our Chaos Holy Land and has already reached the perfect realm of the Cave Heaven Realm. But I heard that he has not yet cultivated a single divine ability to the perfect realm."

Xiao Yun scoffed, "Li Bufan is a piece of trash, a defeated opponent. He's no match for me."

"Senior brother..." Lin Xiaoya was speechless. Her senior brother was too arrogant, especially after returning from the True Dragon's Nest. His invincible belief had become stronger and stronger, and he simply didn't take anyone seriously.

"Alright, alright, go play somewhere else. I'm about to break through to the Divine Bridge Realm." Xiao Yun sent Lin Xiaoya away; he was about to unleash his full power.

Indeed, without the Enlightenment System, he certainly wouldn't have agreed to fight Liu Tiandu a month from now.

But with the Enlightenment System, things are different.

No matter how powerful you, Liu Tiandu, can you compare to my cheat code?

A month later, I, Xiao Yun, will beat you so badly your own mother won't recognize you.

……

Xiao Yun entered his room and began his seclusion.

First, he checked his system and found that he still had 300 moments of enlightenment left.

In fact, after he defeated his master, he must have had more than 300 moments of enlightenment.

However, in the realm of Alaya consciousness, he used up dozens of enlightenments in order to comprehend the Great Dao combat techniques, which is why he only had 300 enlightenments left.

After all, the Great Dao combat techniques are not so easy to master.

"I'll first use the sudden enlightenment to break through to the Divine Bridge Realm, and then, in one fell swoop, raise my cultivation to the perfect Divine Bridge Realm," Xiao Yun thought to himself.

He wants to raise his cultivation to the strongest level of the Divine Bridge Realm, just like he was in the Body Refining Realm and Qi Gathering Realm.

Only in this way can he defeat Liu Tiandu.

"System, use Enlightenment..."

Xiao Yun sat cross-legged and, with the help of the system, instantly entered a state of enlightenment, then began to concentrate his spiritual power.

In his mind, wisps of misty consciousness gradually began to solidify into liquid, forming the initial form of spiritual power.