Rebuilding the Peak

Chapter 451: Reaching the Peak Again

“Boom!”

On this day, Lin Fan’s golden Qi and blood surged, shattering clouds and tearing the sky, as a great Dragon ascended above his head, its roar immense.

His skin radiated golden light inch by inch, like an immortal metal, with precious light flowing and shining brightly.

After three months, Lin Fan, through countless refinements and constant tempering, finally advanced his Physique even further, reaching another extreme Peak.

However, the process was also quite arduous.

He was once crushed by Divine Mountains until his body broke, almost becoming a puddle of flesh, and was also dismembered by myriad blades, reduced to a skeleton.

Even so, he gritted his teeth and persevered, his Physical Body flawless, his bones hard, and his blood brilliant.

Now, with a slight movement of his Physical Body, he could directly shatter Heavenly God Magical Artifacts and directly contend with Master Level treasures, astonishingly powerful!

“Very good, your current Physique is something I have never seen in my life; even the legendary Guardians lineage cannot compare to you,” Meng Tianzheng praised without reservation.

Lin Fan was delighted; that the Undying Golden Body could be developed to such an extent was truly surprising, and he felt an inexhaustible supply of power throughout his body.

Of course, this could only be considered Minor Achievement; only when the golden blood transforms into flawless crimson blood will it be the day of Major Achievement for his Physique.

For the Physical Body to become sacred and challenge Great Emperors is not just talk.

“Next, we begin forging the Primordial Spirit,” Meng Tianzheng said.

Lin Fan nodded, understanding that the other party hoped for him to undergo an all-encompassing transformation, not just limited to his physical shell.

During this process, Meng Tianzheng also utilized all his methods, stimulating his spirit, tempering his Primordial Spirit, constantly pushing and squeezing out his potential.

“Wuwu…”

Lin Fan gritted his teeth and groaned, the brilliant little figure in his glabella even oozing “sweat,” more distinctly than his Physical Body.

In reality, it wasn't “sweat” at all, but rather Primordial Spirit Power flowing out, yet it was ground down to such an extent, one could imagine how painful it was.

Moreover, this process was even more dangerous, involving the Divine Soul; a single mistake could lead to Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering, completely perishing.

Furthermore, unlike the Physical Body, the Primordial Spirit could not be forged with the world’s strongest scriptures; it always felt a bit lacking.

“The Divine Forging Law comes from the Immortal Academy, and compared to the Wang family’s Turbulence Suppression Art, it is still not enough; it cannot reach the level of being comparable to the Physical Body.”

Senior Meng sighed, clearly yearning for that peerless great law.

In the end, he also imparted some unique Ancient Celestial Techniques to Lin Fan, also concerning how to Cultivate the Primordial Spirit, change its form, and forge it into a weapon.

Initially, Lin Fan’s Primordial Spirit was still present, wielding weapons formed from Primordial Spirit Power, a startling sight.

Later, his Primordial Spirit even disappeared, completely transforming into a black sword embryo, indestructible and supremely sharp.

This was truly astonishing; after thousands of shaping and myriad refinements, removing so-called Impurities, the Primordial Spirit was actually forged into a weapon.

“Isn’t this the Turbulence Suppression Art?” Lin Fan was surprised.

He was too familiar with this; it was precisely the last sword art he had longed for day and night.

During the Immortal Ancient Era, it once pacified an era, causing rivers of blood in the foreign lands, and even an Immortal King fell because of it.

Therefore, once this sword art emerged, it was known as the “Turbulence Suppression”!

Its greatest characteristic was that this method specifically Cultivated the Primordial Spirit, possessing infinite power, obliterating everything in its path.

“It’s just a remnant art, not complete; it’s fine for forging the Primordial Spirit, but its attack power is far from enough. It has always been an ancestral Legacy of the Wang family, never leaked,” Meng Tianzheng said.

Then, he had already prepared a medicinal pool, filled with precious medicines and minerals that enhance Primordial Spirit Power.

For example, Soul Guiding Lotus, Purple Mansion Divine Plant, Blood Soul Stone…

Each item was immeasurably valuable, rare existences even when sought throughout the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths; some were even unique and unobtainable elsewhere.

“This Purple Mansion Divine Plant is not simple; it is crucial for Cultivating the Turbulence Suppression Art. How could the Wang family be willing to sell it?” Meng Tianzheng asked curiously.

“Is it possible that it wasn’t bought, but rather the Wang family had no choice but to bring it out to ransom someone…” Lin Fan explained with a sly smile.

Upon hearing this, Meng Tianzheng didn't know what to say, only feeling that such a dark-hearted deed seemed to have been done by a certain person before.

“A lineage passed down!”

Subsequently, he poured the Divine Liquid onto Lin Fan’s Primordial Spirit, nourishing it and making it increasingly refined and powerful.

“Clang!”

The next moment, Meng Tianzheng took out a weapon, shaped like a long mace, with eighteen sections, specifically designed to strike people’s Souls.

This was a weapon forged to kill Primordial Spirits, extremely rare.

But now, it was used to temper Lin Fan, striking his Primordial Spirit, which was extremely perilous.

One careless mistake could lead to instant death.

“It’s a pity you haven’t embarked on that Dao and obtained the Legacy; otherwise, learning the three secret arts created by your father—Divine, Body, and Law—would be most suitable.”

“Huh?!” Lin Fan was puzzled.

Meng Tianzheng clarified that this concerned a new system created by the Holy Emperor, with three secret arts specifically for this Cultivation, corresponding to the “Essence, Qi, and Spirit” three treasures of living beings.

That is, Physical Body, Primordial Spirit, and Divine Power; any one of them, Cultivated to the extreme, could allow a person to be revered.

The fusion of the three arts was even a Celestial Dao Divine Ability, comparable to Ancient Celestial Techniques, with infinite power.

Therefore, Meng Tianzheng hoped Lin Fan would attempt the trial; once successful, he would gain unimaginable benefits.

Most importantly, he hoped someone could continue that system, allowing it to truly manifest and spread the Dao to the world.

In fact, this was also the expectation of many, as both the Immortal Ancient Law and the Current Era Law were restrained by the foreign lands.

Lin Fan heard this, pondered, and then allowed him to continue attacking his Primordial Spirit, while he himself resisted bare-handed.

…

Another few months passed in a flash; the Celestial God Academy was very peaceful, being organized in an orderly manner.

At this time, Lin Fan, after half a year of tempering, had greatly improved from his Physical Body to his Primordial Spirit, advancing further on the extreme path.

At the same time, Meng Tianzheng was extremely strict; when training people, he would not hold back at all, and if anything was not right, they would start over.

It could be said that this was no longer a Heavenly God-level seclusion, but rather a Master Level tempering, the hardship of which was indescribable.

“Whoosh!”

On this day, the crimson-gold mace struck, carrying a biting chill, aiming for Lin Fan’s Primordial Spirit.

At this moment, the little figure in front of Lin Fan’s glabella surged forth, actively meeting it, bringing with it wisps of immortal mist, incredibly mysterious.

“Boom!”

With a single strike, the little figure’s fist print collided with the weapon, emitting a crisp sound, sparks flying, extremely dazzling.

This was incredibly unbelievable; a person’s Primordial Spirit, without relying on the Physical Body, could actually contend with a Soul-striking weapon.

It could be seen that the crimson-gold long mace not only failed to harm Lin Fan’s Soul but was also struck flying.

“Good, very good, excellent!” Meng Tianzheng laughed heartily, unable to resist saying “good” three times; the training during this period had finally yielded results.

A Primordial Spirit of this level was truly rare in the world, too resilient.

“Swish!”

Lin Fan’s Primordial Spirit returned, filled with the joy of his gains, but also regret that he had not obtained the complete Turbulence Suppression Art; otherwise, it wouldn't be just contending, but shattering the weapon.

However, he was still very satisfied; compared to six months ago, his current strength had undergone a qualitative improvement.

Now, if he were to fight inside the metal stele again, he would be the only winner; even a mutual destruction would be impossible.

Of course, this was largely thanks to Meng Tianzheng’s guidance, who tirelessly helped him temper for so long.

“Thank you, Senior Meng!” Lin Fan bowed solemnly.