my world double door.

Chapter 610 Breakthrough

Ever since he first traveled to this world, Li Yang has been relying on his powerful incarnation of the Taoist Master to continuously comprehend and evolve the martial arts foundation of this world, wanting to create the most extreme practice method and achieve his own new foundation.

Even today, I have finally achieved something.

Everything has its limits, even the extraordinary martial arts, and even this world that can nurture the “God of Martial Arts”.

Li Yuan clearly felt at this moment that his current martial arts root power had reached the limit of martial arts in this world.

At his current level, he has reached the upper limit of this realm in this world.

From this moment on, there are only those who are on par with him or those who are weaker than him in the same realm. There will never be a third possibility, because he has reached his limit in the same realm, and the highest that others can reach is also their limit. It is impossible for them to defeat him!

“Now, it’s time to improve your realm.”

After completing his practice, Li Yang felt refreshed and was very satisfied with his condition. He also began to take action and went deep into the mountains to find a spiritual place for practice to start his Wu Zong breakthrough.

He is now at the seventh level of Martial Marshal, and it is time for him to break through to Martial Sect, thus narrowing the gap in realm between him and all the known geniuses!
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In the misty mountains, there is a quiet valley. This is where Li Yang practices in seclusion. The valley is filled with spiritual energy, as if covered by a veil. The surrounding rocks and trees are full of extraordinary vitality due to the nourishment of spiritual energy. Li Yang sits cross-legged on a huge rock in the center of the valley. He has reached the seventh level of martial arts. His body is as straight as a pine tree, his face is firm, his eyes are closed, and he is immersed in the world of practice.

Li Yang knew that this stage of cultivation was a critical moment for accumulating strength and then releasing it. His clothes fluttered gently with the surge of spiritual energy. With every breath, strands of spiritual energy penetrated from his mouth and nose, and slowly flowed through his body along the meridians. He looked inward at his meridians, where the martial arts power was surging like a river. Although he had reached the seventh level of martial arts commander, he was not satisfied. His goal was to reach a higher and farther realm. His consciousness was like a sharp eagle eye, examining every subtle change in the martial arts power in the meridians, not missing any signs of a possible breakthrough.

Time seemed to have lost its meaning in this silent valley. After an unknown amount of time, Li Yang felt his martial arts power begin to become restless, like a volcano about to erupt. He knew that the opportunity for a breakthrough was coming. He concentrated all his energy and guided the restless martial arts power to impact the meridian barrier. Each impact was like a huge wave hitting a reef, splashing surging martial arts power. Once, twice, three times… Under this continuous impact, the tough meridian barrier began to show a slight crack.

Beads of sweat gradually oozed out of Li Yang’s forehead. He clenched his teeth and increased the force of the martial arts power. “Boom!” A loud noise sounded, as if a morning bell rang in his body. The meridian barrier was finally broken through, and a large amount of martial arts power poured into the newly opened meridian space like a flood. He succeeded in the eighth level of martial arts! But Li Yang did not stop at all. He took advantage of the victory and continued to guide the martial arts power towards a higher realm with the momentum of this breakthrough.

At this time, the spiritual energy around Li Yang’s body formed a huge vortex, whistling and gathering towards him. His skin was shining with a strange light, as if there were stars shining in it. He perfectly integrated the power gained from the new breakthrough with his own martial arts power, and once again charged towards the realm of the 9th level of martial arts commander. This breakthrough was more difficult, it was a higher level barrier, like a natural chasm lying in front of him. But Li Yang’s eyes were firm, without any fear. He operated the powerful martial arts power in his body, condensed it into a sharp sword-like force in a clever way, and stabbed the barrier fiercely.

Each stab was accompanied by a powerful fluctuation of martial arts power. The surrounding rocks exploded and turned into dust under this fluctuation. The spiritual energy in the valley became violent, the wind was howling, and the trees were uprooted, but Li Yang was unaware of it. All his mind was on the key point of the breakthrough. His martial arts sword slashed on the barrier again and again, splashing brilliant martial arts sparks. After countless arduous efforts, the barrier finally loosened under his tenacious impact. Li Yang seized this fleeting opportunity, gathered all the martial arts power in his body at one point, and burst out with unprecedented power. “Crack!” The barrier was broken, and he successfully broke through to the ninth level of martial arts commander.

However, Li Yang’s steps did not stop. His goal was the legendary martial arts realm. At this moment, the martial arts power in his body was like a vast ocean, surging. He knew that breaking through to the martial arts realm required not only the accumulation of martial arts power, but also a deep understanding of martial arts. He calmed down and recalled his battles and training experiences along the way. The life-and-death moments when fighting against powerful enemies and the difficulties and obstacles encountered in training all appeared in his mind one by one.

He drew strength from these memories and comprehended the true meaning of martial arts. His martial arts power began to undergo a miraculous change, gradually transforming from its original vigorous and fierce state to a deeper and more mysterious state. His breath became long and distant, as if it had merged with the heaven and earth. In this wonderful state, Li Yang began to guide the martial arts power to attack the barrier of the martial arts realm. This barrier was like the chaotic energy at the beginning of the chaos, and it was extremely solid, but Li Yang had the experience of previous breakthroughs and his understanding of martial arts, so he launched the attack in an orderly manner.

His martial arts power was like an awakened dragon, circling and dancing in his body, charging towards the barrier again and again. Each impact was accompanied by the resonance of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Strange celestial phenomena appeared in the valley, colorful clouds gathered, and auspicious light enveloped it. After a hard fight, Li Yang finally broke the last shackles and successfully broke through to the first level of Wuzong. In an instant, his momentum soared into the sky, like a scorching sun in the sky, shining brightly. His power was no longer limited to himself, as if connected to the power of the entire world. This is the magic of the Wuzong realm. Li Yang slowly opened his eyes, with a gleam in his eyes. He knew that a new journey was waiting for him, and he would meet the challenges of the future with a stronger attitude.

In this valley, Li Yang completed a mind-blowing breakthrough. His legend is still being written, and his name will leave a strong mark in the history of martial arts. He stood up, his posture upright, like a god of war, and walked out of the valley. Every step was filled with firm belief and endless strength, which was the style of a martial arts master. His figure gradually disappeared at the end of the valley, but the brilliance he showed when he broke through remained in this valley forever, becoming a legendary story passed down by future generations.

As he left, the valley began to slowly return to calm, and the destroyed rocks and trees seemed to feel a new force in the breath of his departure. New buds emerged from the roots of the shattered trees, and green moss grew in the cracks of the rocks. Everything was developing towards new vitality, just like Li Yang’s breakthrough in martial arts, opening a new chapter. The road he had walked left not only traces of battle, but also a spiritual symbol that inspired future generations to move forward courageously, giving countless warriors the motivation and direction to move forward on the road to the peak of martial arts. After Li Yang broke through to the first level of Wuzong, his perception of the world also changed dramatically. He could feel the flow of every trace of spiritual energy in the air, as if those spiritual energies were part of his body. He could hear the sound of birds flapping their wings in the distant mountains and forests, and even distinguish the subtle differences of each leaf swaying in the wind. This keen perception of the world made him more deeply appreciate the power of the Wuzong realm.

He continued to move forward, each step was light and powerful, and the ground under his feet seemed to cheer for his arrival. His state of mind also became more stable after the breakthrough, like a deep ancient well, without any waves. The distracting thoughts and troubles that once troubled him, in front of this new realm, all dissipated like passing clouds. What he was thinking about now was how to further improve himself in this higher realm and explore the deeper mysteries of martial arts.

In front of him, a rushing river appeared. The water was so clear that you could see the bottom, and fish were swimming happily in it. Li Yang walked to the river, squatted down, and reached out to touch the water. The water became gentle under his fingertips, as if paying tribute to him as a strong man. He looked at his reflection in the water, which was a face full of confidence and strength. He smiled slightly, knowing that he was no longer the same person he used to be. He stood up, his figure was like lightning, and he rushed towards the distance. His figure, under the sunlight, cast a long shadow, just like the glorious footprints he left on the road of martial arts, forever engraved in the long river of history.

Whether it was the beasts in the mountains or the birds in the sky, they all gave way after sensing Li Yang’s presence. He was like the master of this world, exuding an awe-inspiring aura. His cultivation journey was still long, but this breakthrough was undoubtedly an important milestone in his martial arts career. With this glory and strength, he would face more brutal challenges in the future, write his own legendary story, and become an immortal monument in the martial arts world.

As night fell and the stars twinkled, Li Yang stopped on an empty grassland. He looked up at the starry sky, and a sense of pride surged in his heart. He knew that in this vast universe, although his power was already very strong, there was still a wider world waiting for him to explore. He sat on the ground and entered the state of cultivation again to consolidate the realm of Wuzong First Heaven that he had just broken through. His martial arts power flickered in the night, like the brightest star in the night sky, reflecting each other with the stars in the sky. His soul seemed to be connected with the heaven and earth at this moment, absorbing the endless energy between heaven and earth, and constantly injecting new vitality into his martial arts path.

The breeze on the grassland blew gently, carrying the fragrance of flowers and plants, surrounding Li Yang. He immersed himself in this peaceful and powerful atmosphere, forgetting everything. In his mind, there was only martial arts and the belief of constantly improving himself. Under this starry sky, he was like a rising star, emitting dazzling light, illuminating his way forward. His breakthrough was not only an improvement in his own strength, but also a spiritual sublimation, a manifestation of the ultimate pursuit of martial arts.

As time went by, Li Yang practiced on the grassland for a whole night. When the first ray of sunlight shone on him at dawn, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of brilliance. He stood up and stretched, his bones crackling, as if playing a victory movement.

“Martial Sect realm, not bad.”

Li Yang showed a pleased smile on his face, and returned to Wuji Sect leisurely, intending to display his cultivation in exchange for more resources and support from the sect.

Just as he arrived at the sect, he received a message and raised his eyebrows.

“The battlefield of all races? The place where the geniuses of all races in the world are truly trained? A world that is completely believed to have designated the rules of heaven and earth?”

Li Yang felt the information that the sect master sent to him through the air, and his eyes flashed when he thought of his [Infinite Seal]. His figure instantly arrived at an ancient teleportation array in the sect, and disappeared on the spot under the witness of the sect master and the elders.

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In this vast land, a battlefield of various races was like a sleeping giant beast, emitting a bloody and cruel atmosphere. The battlefield stretched to the horizon, like a huge wound between heaven and earth that could not be healed.

The sky was dyed a dim yellow by the thick smoke, like an old canvas scorched by fire. The sun struggled to penetrate the smoke, and the light it shed was no longer warm, but a strange blood-red, as if laying a red carpet of mourning for this cruel battlefield. The wind whistled past, carrying the breath of death, blowing the flags on the battlefield. Those flags represented the various races that participated in the war. Now they were blackened by the smoke and soaked in blood, but they still danced stubbornly in the wind, showing the last dignity of each race.

On the battlefield, the land was devastated. The green mountains and clear waters were long gone, replaced by huge pits, which were the traces left by powerful spells and giant weapons. The soil and rocks at the edge of the pits were charred black, as if they had been burned by the fire of hell. Some of the pits still had blood that had not dried up, gathering into dark red pools of blood, emitting a pungent smell. Around the blood pools, there were piles of corpses, and warriors of various races were intertwined with each other. There are giants who are tall and have skin as tough as armor. Their bodies are covered with wounds from swords and knives, and even after death, their majestic faces still have an unyielding look. There are also elves who are agile, with pointed ears and smart eyes. Exquisite bows and broken swords are scattered around their bodies, and their beautiful faces still show the perseverance and determination they had in battle. There are also dwarves who are short but strong and powerful. They still hold their battle axes tightly, as if they are ready to continue fighting in the afterlife.

At the center of the battlefield is an old castle that has collapsed halfway. The castle walls used to be towering into the sky, built of huge stones, each of which was engraved with ancient runes. These runes once shone with mysterious power and protected the creatures in the castle. However, now, many parts of the walls have collapsed, and the runes are dim. The castle gate has long been broken, and in the hall behind the gate, huge stone pillars are broken and the ceiling is crumbling. This was once the center of commanding the battle, but now it has become a ruin. Only the mottled murals left on the walls can vaguely see the former glory. The warriors in the paintings are brave and fearless. They may never have thought that one day their homeland would become like this.

=(End of this chapter)