66: Prove to Xeon, truly invincible?

Injecting that sliver of psionic energy into the Sea of Stars, Mo Fan checked his attribute panel.

[Name: Mo Fan]

[Cultivation: Body Tempering Peak (+)]

[Cultivation Techniques: Basic Body Tempering Art, Breath Concealment Art]

[Martial Skills: Vajra Fist - Body Tempering Scroll, Golden Body Art (First Layer)]

[Storage Space: 1 cubic meter]

[Available attribute points: 53]

Glancing at the attribute panel, Mo Fan smiled.

"My cultivation has indeed broken through to the Body Tempering Peak."

"Not bad, not bad. I saved 144 attribute points in one go. How much struggle does this save me?"

"Now let's see how many attribute points it takes to break through to the Innate Realm."

While thinking...

Mo Fan focused his attention on the plus sign behind the cultivation column.

Soon, a prompt appeared: [Cultivation: Body Tempering Peak (+) (53/220)]

"It needs 220 attribute points? That's not too outrageous... right?"

Mo Fan smiled and prepared to exit the visualization state, returning his consciousness to his body.

What he didn't know was...

At the moment he successfully bound his Qi Sea, a drastic change had already occurred in the outside world.

Centering on Yuxu Academy, the space within a radius of nearly a thousand kilometers distorted.

The sun had been shining brightly.

Now, the sky was dark.

Dark clouds gathered in an instant, and the scorching sun was immediately obscured.

It went straight from day into night.

Then, with a loud rumble...

The pitch-black sky was instantly torn apart by lightning.

Massive silver lightning bolts streaked across the high sky, like soaring silver dragons.

Then, one golden lotus after another formed and vanished in the void.

Ten thousand feet of golden light shone brilliantly, like a sun exploding, with fire streaming everywhere, reaching the pinnacle of splendor.

In that endless brilliance, a corner of an illusory Sea of Stars was revealed, appearing before the eyes yet seemingly separated by countless dimensions of time and space.

Endless psionic energy surged from the Sea of Stars, passing through untold dimensions of time and space, pouring out from the void, and rippling out in all directions from Yuxu Academy.

"Holy crap, what happened? Why did the sky suddenly turn black?"

"Hiss! Thunder Dragons?! Void Golden Lotuses?! Heavenly phenomena?! This is terrifying! Is someone undergoing a tribulation?!"

"Bullshit! That's a peerless powerhouse Attaining the Dao!"

Rumble!

The ground trembled violently, mountains shook, and houses swayed as if there were an earthquake.

A terrifying pressure poured down from the void.

At this moment, regardless of their cultivation level, everyone staggered and finally, unable to control themselves, collapsed onto the ground with a thud.

"Dammit! Why won't my knees listen to me!"

"My god, this aura is simply too terrifying!"

"Could it be that a powerhouse really is Attaining the Dao?!"

"Is it some Old Ancestor in the academy's Forbidden Ground, who has been in seclusion for many years, attaining the Supreme status?"

Supreme is a Realm above Returning to Origin.

Because Supreme beings are so rare, there is currently no official name for the Realm, and even the cultivation system is not yet perfected, so they are referred to as Supreme.

In the many years since the Spiritual Qi Recovery, the number of Supremes in the entire Human Race can be counted on two hands.

They are truly invincible powerhouses, existences that look down upon heaven and earth.

"Hiss! No matter who is attaining the Supreme Dao! May the Human Race prosper forever!"

"May the Human Race prosper forever!"

"May the Human Race prosper forever!"

Feeling that terrifying aura and thinking that the Human Race was about to have another Supreme, everyone was incredibly excited and prostrated themselves on the ground with joy.

Fortunately, this process only lasted for half a minute.

Half a minute later, the lightning vanished, the dark clouds dispersed, and warm sunlight poured down again. That terrifying pressure also dissipated completely, as if it had never existed.

The crowd climbed up from the ground, staring at the blue sky in a daze.

"Why was this Senior who attained the Dao so short-lived?"

"Hiss, it seemed like only a dozen seconds, definitely not more than half a minute. That was too fast—"

"Watch your words! Supreme beings must not be insulted. If you complain about him here, he might sense it. Then, with just a thought, you'll be gone!"

"Holy crap, really?!"

"..."

At the same time...

In the Far West, a hundred thousand miles away from Yuxu Academy.

Deep within the endless mountains.

In a place shrouded in five-colored radiance.

An ancient palace stood atop a mountain peak.

Suddenly, two beams of crimson light as thick as buckets rippled out from the palace and headed due south.

Then, a low, aged voice came from the palace and drifted into the distance.

"There is a psionic riot in the human territory, suspected to be a being attaining the Supreme Dao. Go and investigate quickly, and give this King an answer in three days."

"As you command!" A colossal creature rose from the mountains, spreading its massive crimson wings and flying into the sky.

At the same time...

In the Far North, a land frozen for ten thousand miles.

Beneath the endless vastness, there was an abyss a thousand miles in diameter, bottomless and shrouded in endless ghostly mist.

Above the abyss, a massive black eyeball the size of a house slowly emerged.

Then, a somber, hoarse voice, as unpleasant as iron grinding on a floor, slowly sounded.

"Human territory?"

"Yuxu Academy, one of the strongest forces?"

"Such terrifying psionic fluctuations?"

"A human powerhouse attaining the Supreme Dao?"

"Now the three races stand in opposition, with Supreme beings from all sides restraining each other—"

"If the Human Race produces another Supreme being—"

Thinking of this, the pupil of that massive eyeball trembled violently, and the ghostly mist of the abyss boiled intensely... Yuxu Academy.

Mo Fan woke up slowly, stretched, and felt refreshed.

However, he soon clutched his stomach with a pained expression.

"Hiss, why am I so hungry?"

Glancing at the time and seeing it was already 5:30 PM, his face darkened.

He hadn't eaten anything since he woke up this morning; it would be strange if he wasn't hungry.

Thinking this, Mo quickly stood up from the ground, pushed open the door, and prepared to go to the cafeteria for a big meal.

He suspected that he could really eat a whole cow right now... In the blink of an eye, another day passed.

Early the next morning, Mo Fan, who had been tormented by the Red-Clothed Female Ghost all night and had two dark circles under his eyes like a panda, climbed out of bed.

"She's gotten stronger too, that's good..."

Just after finishing his cultivation of the Golden Body Art, a knock came from the door.

"Who is it?" Mo Fan asked, puzzled.

"Senior Brother Mo, I am a Disciple from the Assessment Hall. You have a letter from the Outer Sect. Please open the door to receive it."

"A letter from the Outer Sect?" Mo Fan seemed to have guessed something, but he was still a bit puzzled.

He stood up and opened the door.

Immediately, an ordinary-looking man with dark skin, broad shoulders, and long arms appeared before Mo Fan.

"Senior Brother Mo, here is your letter." The dark-skinned man politely handed a red envelope to Mo Fan.

"Thanks," Mo Fan said as he took the envelope.

"Is there anything else, Senior Brother Mo?" the dark-skinned man asked with a face full of smiles.

"No," Mo Fan shook his head.

"If there's nothing else, Junior Brother will take his leave?" The dark-skinned man rubbed his hands, looking shy and gazing expectantly at Mo Fan.

"It's fine, you can go," Mo Fan said, waving his hand.

The dark-skinned man was stunned and was about to say something when he saw Mo Fan turn back into the room.

Then, the wooden door closed with a click, leaving him alone and bewildered in the wind.

"Damn?! This is way too stingy, right? After being promoted to an Outer Sect Disciple, you don't even give a tip to the messenger?"

"If not one Spirit Stone, surely at least half of one?"

"Hmph, stingy bastard. I hope you're stuck at the Xiantian First Level for the rest of your life!"

The dark-skinned man huffed twice and turned toward the next door with a depressed look.

He had another letter to deliver... Inside the room.

Mo Fan opened the red envelope and began to read carefully.

This letter from the Outer Sect felt a bit like an admission notice.

The main content was to inform Mo Fan that he had successfully been promoted to the Outer Sect and had become an honorable Outer Sect Disciple.

Yang Lin had already given him an Identity Token.

The arrival of the letter meant that the information had also been synchronized.

This way, he could report to the Outer Sect with his Identity Token at any time.

It was worth mentioning that the additional benefits Yang Lin said he would strive for were also explained in the letter.

1. Enjoy three times the Spirit Stone subsidy of an ordinary Outer Sect Disciple.

2. Exchange for one Cultivation Technique and one Martial Skill for free.

Seeing this, Mo Fan felt a bit expectant. He turned, pushed open the door, and looked toward Xu Jing's small room nearby.

At that moment, the dark-skinned man was holding a Spirit Stone in both hands, bowing several times to Xu Jing with gratitude, and leaving happily.

Seeing this, Mo Fan was puzzled and looked at Xu Jing, asking, "You have to give Spirit Stones?"

Xu Jing was startled and nodded, "Y-yes..."

"Why?" Mo Fan scratched his head.

"It's the r-rule..." Xu Jing said.

"There's such a rule?" Mo Fan frowned.

"It's a c-custom, to g-get good luck..." Xu Jing explained with her head down.

"Uh—" Mo Fan was stunned; he really didn't know about this.

However, he didn't have any Spirit Stones either.

The Spirit Stones became attribute points as soon as they reached his hands.

How could any be left?

Besides, what era is this? Who still believes in good luck?

He only believed in his own efforts!

As long as he cultivated hard (strikethrough), he would one day be invincible in the world!

But then again, the monthly subsidy for a Utility Disciple was only one Spirit Stone.

This guy actually dared to take one Spirit Stone just for delivering a letter?

What a lucrative job!

Is this guy the grandson of an Elder from the Menial Service Yard?

Mo Fan was speechless and could only say, "Don't give Spirit Stones when this happens again. We can't encourage such unhealthy trends."

Xu Jing was stunned, then nodded as if she half-understood, "I-I see..."

Smiling, Mo Fan stopped thinking about it and looked at Xu Jing, "The process is done. Shall we go to the Outer Sect to report now?"

"Okay, let me pack up..." Xu Jing said.

"Alright, I'll pack up too. See you in half an hour?"

"Okay," Xu Jing nodded.