Devouring the starry sky, the clone evolves into a primordial behemoth.

Chapter 37 Am I the one-in-a-million genius?

Foundation—Artistic Conception—Domain—World!

Beyond the realm of artistic conception lies the legendary Domain level! Currently, only Hong has reached this level across the entire Earth.

Even the realm of artistic conception is something that only a few experts who have surpassed the level of War God can comprehend, but Chen Mo has now stepped into this realm by chance!

Artistic conception can be described as a state of mind, or it can be described as an ideology.

Once you reach this realm, there's no such thing as movement techniques, sword techniques, or saber techniques. Anything related to cultivation can be integrated into the artistic conception, allowing your movement techniques, saber techniques, and sword techniques to reach the level of artistic conception!

In a sense, artistic conception is a simplified version of the unity of man and nature. You can easily perceive the world and easily be materialistic and self-centered, but you still cannot reach the point of being in harmony with the world.

If one can reach the state of harmony between man and nature, then entering the domain level will be a natural progression.

Chen Mo was able to reach the realm of intent so quickly, partly due to a chance encounter and a change in his state of mind; and partly because he possessed another body.

The giant python clone has a natural affinity for this world and has lived in nature for a long time, using the sky as its blanket and the earth as its bed. Just like an ascetic monk, it is constantly sensing the world and is more likely to be in harmony with nature and all things in the world.

Of course, there is another reason, which is because of the repeated genetic evolution. Each evolution consumes genes that contain everything that the organism has experienced, which is a kind of genetic memory.

Although this memory cannot be seen, it exists in the genes. After fusion, it naturally exists in Chen Mo's genes as well. These genes more or less influence Chen Mo's state of mind and ideology, and also make it easier for him to comprehend the world.

"The Artistic Realm level, so this is what the Artistic Realm level is!" Chen Mo sat cross-legged on the rooftop of a building in the city center, a heavy sword lying in front of him. As the sun rose, he opened his eyes.

At this moment, Chen Mo gave people a sense of unpredictability.

He sat there, sometimes like a heavy mountain, sometimes like a wispy cloud, sometimes as if he had merged with the building, and sometimes as if he were detached from the world, seemingly out of place.

"If the movement technique is at the realm of intent, then the sword technique must also be at the realm of intent." At this moment, Chen Mo seemed to have instantly grasped the essence of the technique.

He stood up, sword in hand, and leaped lightly, landing like a fluttering leaf a dozen stories below.

At this moment, there was a group of lion mastiffs downstairs, most of which were beast soldier level, and there were also dozens of beast general level, while the leader was a low-level lord level!

Roar!! Awooo!!

Upon seeing Chen Mo, the monsters roared and pounced, leaping into the air in a frenzy, enveloping him like a giant net.

But when the net descended, Chen Mo slipped away from the overwhelming monsters with ease, like a wisp of smoke.

He relied solely on his intuition and his connection to nature to make the simplest movement, finding the best evasive path and avoiding the beasts' attack.

Next, Chen Mo floated around the beast horde like a phantom, his heavy sword seemingly transforming into a phantom as well. With each slash, he reaped the lives of a large number of monsters, and with each strike, he caused the earth to crack and the rocks to crumble.

His swordsmanship was sometimes heavy and sometimes agile, a stark contrast to his previous wide and sweeping swordplay. At this moment, his swordsmanship was more like an art form, captivating the viewer and making them feel as if they were in the world he created with his sword.

"A sword can also be a world in itself!"

Chen Mo slashed down with a sound like thunder, then slashed horizontally with lightning speed, then flickered like leaves dancing in the wind, and then struck heavily like Mount Tai pressing down!

"No wonder beings beyond the God of War level can comprehend the essence more easily, because they have already entered the planetary level, their genetic energy has materialized, and they can easily feel the connection between themselves and the world."

A sudden realization dawned on Chen Mo, and his understanding of the artistic conception became clearer.

"My sword can be thunder and lightning, or it can be a swift wind and a beam of light, or it can be a river, a lake, a sea, or even a mountain and a land. This determines the path I will take in the future."

"If you want to enter the field as soon as possible, then find a direction and follow it, and find the path that suits you best."

Having already known the direction of his subsequent cultivation, Chen Mo quickly understood how to step into the Domain level with his superior insight.

"Logically speaking, everyone should take a different path because of the different attributes of the cosmic energy they absorb. But—" Chen Mo killed a high-level beast general with a single sword strike and flew to the second-floor balcony.

"However, only a very small portion of the genetic energy in my body is cultivated by myself. The vast majority comes from the digestion of the corpses of other creatures by my clones. This energy is fed back to me and contains almost all kinds of attributes."

"Does this mean I can actually take multiple paths at the same time? Like, like this—"

Chen Mo raised his heavy sword as if lifting a colossal mountain, just as the low-level lord-level lion-mastiff roared and pounced down below.

boom!!

The terrifying force struck the lion mastiff, as if it had summoned the entire world to suppress it. Its massive body was instantly smashed down in front of the relatively small heavy sword, creating a crater tens of meters deep!

This low-ranking lord-level lion mastiff bled from all seven orifices after being struck by this sword, and its aura instantly weakened.

"For example, like this—"

Faced with the tiger-mastiffs pouncing again, Chen Mo's heavy sword became unusually erratic, seemingly extremely slow, but in reality, its speed had reached its limit.

Boom!

A thunderous sound seemed to echo in the air—the sound of the greatsword tearing through the air at such incredible speed.

Swift as thunder, fast as lightning!

With a single sword strike, all things are slain!

puff! !

The heavy sword, which wasn't particularly sharp, instantly tore through the lion mastiff's thick fur and severed its massive, vat-like head, causing blood to gush out like a fountain!

The power of this sword strike is secondary; its key lies in its speed—fast enough to cut through anything. This perfectly aligns with the core essence of the Nine-Fold Thunder Blade.

"That's fine, like this—"

With a single sword strike, Chen Mo killed the low-level lord-level lion-mastiff. In a flash, he reappeared in the beast horde. His heavy sword instantly transformed into countless sword shadows, sweeping towards the entire horde like a raging storm.

Wherever the sword shadow storm passed, except for a very few high-level beast generals who were spared, almost all the monsters were directly torn apart by the sword shadows, and blood exploded like fireworks, accompanied by an overwhelming wail.

"A sword technique at the realm of artistic conception, how terrifying!" Chen Mo's lips curled up, the gloom caused by emotional problems had long since vanished.

These three sword intents seem to be more powerful than the last, but in reality, only Chen Mo himself knows best that the first sword is the most powerful.

He, a mid-level warrior, was able to severely injure a low-level lord-level lion-mastiff with a single sword strike. What a terrifying sword strike it must have been to achieve that.

If the first sword had no effect, the second sword naturally wouldn't have killed it either. As for the third sword, it was only used to kill some beast soldiers and generals. In terms of the power of each sword, it was nothing special.

"Reaching the Intent Realm level has allowed the Nine-Fold Thunder Blade to break through to the fifth level naturally, which is quite an unexpected surprise." Chen Mo swung his sword towards the void, and the void trembled as he unleashed the strike.

Although the level of artistic conception is not directly related to the power multiplier, reaching the level of artistic conception allows Chen Mo to almost become one with his sword, naturally enabling him to unleash his maximum power.

In addition, since he had already mastered the power exertion techniques of the Nine-Fold Thunder Blade, he naturally broke through the previous difficulties and mastered the fifth level with ease.

"At this rate, the sixth or seventh level might not be far off. Once I've mastered all nine levels, I'll focus on researching my own power generation method and strive to reach the threshold of the Earth Law." Chen Mo was full of fighting spirit and enthusiasm at this moment.

"Although I know it's very, very difficult, how will I know it can't be done if I don't try?"

"Is it possible that I am that one-in-a-million genius?"

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