Chapter 40

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In a daze, she reached out her hand, and with a thunderous boom, a powerful surge of thunder rushed towards her. The overwhelming force, like an unstoppable killer, could shatter the livers and gallbladders of the weak, dispersing their souls.

Chen Mo stumbled backward several steps before he finally stopped, his forehead drenched in cold sweat, and his right hand trembling uncontrollably.

His eyes were filled with shock. Who could have left such a domineering and fierce拳意 here?

Moreover, this拳意 seemed to have existed for countless years, yet it still possessed such formidable power even today.

The Great Brightness Divine Technique I cultivate is originally a force of supreme yang. The意境 of the Great Wasteland Thunder Path is also filled with yang and fierce energy. If I can absorb and comprehend some of the Great Wasteland Thunder Path, it would certainly benefit me greatly.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo took a deep breath, gathered all his Bright Mystic Qi, and touched the surface again with both hands, closing his eyes.

His mind was struck by a thunderous boom. In an instant, it seemed as if he had entered another world, where countless thunderbolts raged and roared in his consciousness. The earth was desolate and chaotic, and the rolling thunder that obscured the sky came like endless waves, unstoppable by anything in its path.

After the thunder passed, the barren land was left with deep gullies. The lightning that should have ravaged the earth suddenly converged and surged upward, like a mad dragon piercing the clouds. The arm-thick lightning bolts broke through the sky.

The sky, dark and gloomy, was gradually cleared by the continuous impact, the darkness receding like a tide, until a ray of light appeared.

This is the拳意 contained in the "Great Wasteland Thunder Path." It is extremely fierce and explosive, endless, and carries the meaning of breaking through the darkness to reach the light. If not for my strong will, seeing such拳意 would have shattered my liver and gallbladder.

Chen Mo withdrew his hand, sat down cross-legged, and carefully savored the faint拳意 that remained. For a moment, he thought of the mystic technique he was cultivating, the Vajra Fist. This fist is easy to practice but difficult to master, but it is also a powerful and domineering fist technique.

The two are highly compatible. If I can integrate the拳意 of the Great Wasteland Thunder Path into the Vajra Fist, wouldn't it greatly increase its power?

Feeling the意境, his entire body's mystic qi suddenly surged like a hundred rivers converging into a river, flowing orderly into his arms from his limbs and bones.

The "Great Wasteland Thunder Path," if the thunder意境 is integrated, it won't be difficult to practice. Just a slight cultivation will greatly increase its power.

Vajra Paves the Way.

With a focused mind, he suddenly unleashed the opening move of the Vajra Fist, smashing it into the rock wall! His eyes were fierce and clear, his momentum unstoppable.

"Boom!" The originally quiet mountain belly, filled only with the sound of water, suddenly shook, as if the space itself trembled.

Immediately after, a series of powerful fist strikes followed, one after another, without pause.

After a set of Vajra Fist, he felt invigorated, his energy overflowing, and his strength had improved.

But this was not enough, far from enough.

In front of this rock wall, by the cold pool, Chen Mo practiced the Vajra Fist over and over again, pondering the拳意 of the Great Wasteland Thunder Path.

When thirsty, he drank from the pool; when hungry, he ate some demon beast meat and wild fruits.

Time flew by.

Fortunately, the tender branch in his consciousness would seep out a thread of green liquid to repair his damaged meridians whenever they could no longer withstand the pressure. In return, Chen Mo provided it with the powerful medicinal properties of two Ice Spirit Fruits, part of which became its nourishment. The remaining one was naturally used to reward Xiao Ba.

Days passed.

Chen Mo was completely engrossed in cultivating the Great Brightness Divine Technique, practicing the Vajra Fist, and comprehending the拳意 and意境 of the Great Wasteland Thunder Path.

After an unknown amount of time, as Chen Mo executed the powerful move "Vajra Shakes the Might," he stepped on the ground, leaving a footprint, and cracks spread in all directions.

The entire cave seemed to tremble.

"Roar!"

As if responding to Chen Mo, the beast ape, which had been relentlessly attacking the protective barrier, roared in anger.

But Chen Mo completely ignored it, immersed in his own cultivation. This move "Vajra Shakes the Might" had clearly increased in power, undergoing a qualitative change, reaching the initial mastery stage.

For mystic techniques, the higher the level of cultivation and understanding, the greater the power.

At the same time, a set of Vajra Fist was performed with the might of a Vajra descending, powerful and explosive. Each move of the Vajra Fist, through his diligent and intense practice, had been thoroughly comprehended and advanced in realm.

Vajra Paves the Way, Vajra Supports the Pagoda, Vajra Shakes the Might... Finally, all the moves converged into the ultimate move, "Vajra Subdues the Demon."

His entire body's aura surged, his muscles bulged, and his bones crackled like a series of thunderclaps.

A thousand streams of power converged into the fist, and with a swing, it was as swift as the wind, as fast as lightning, and mastered the essence of speed, accuracy, and power.

In an instant, he seemed like a majestic and invincible Vajra Buddha descending into the world.

"Vajra Subdues the Demon!"

The fist collided with the rock wall, leaving a fist-sized imprint several inches deep, with rocks flying and dust swirling.

"Phew!"

Chen Mo, drenched in sweat, finally showed a satisfied smile.

This focused cultivation had greatly improved his strength. The entire set of Vajra Fist had been refined to perfection. Not only that, he had combined the意境 of the Great Wasteland Thunder Path with the Vajra Fist, creating the move "Vajra Subdues the Demon."

This move "Vajra Subdues the Demon" was far more powerful than he had imagined.

He believed that even a Spirit Master-level expert would find it difficult to withstand this move.

However, the side effects were significant.

Due to the excessive pursuit of power, this single move had depleted all the Great Brightness Mystic Qi in his dantian. The domineering force and destructive mystic qi had also severely damaged his meridians and flesh.

A thread of green liquid slowly circulated in his body, gently nourishing his severely damaged meridians and muscles.

Fortunately, with the help of the green liquid, Chen Mo could perform this move "Vajra Subdues the Demon," which would be impossible for ordinary people. It was a move that would kill a thousand enemies but also injure eight hundred of one's own.

"Phew~"

Chen Mo, pale-faced, fell to the ground and rested for a while before he slightly recovered. This move "Vajra Subdues the Demon" was indeed powerful, but it could only be used as a last resort.

During this unknown period of cultivation, only Xiao Ba the mystic turtle accompanied him. However, with the help of the spirit medicines, Chen Mo's cultivation had significantly increased, reaching the peak of the High-Stage Spirit Disciple.

Combined with the perfection of the Vajra Fist and the powerful move "Vajra Subdues the Demon," he was confident that he could defeat Chen Xuan in the family competition and secure the first place.

Suddenly, Chen Mo realized something was wrong.

In the mountains, time passed without notice, and he had forgotten what day it was.

At this time, the family competition was likely to have already started.

Thinking of the rewards from the family competition, Chen Mo became anxious. Especially the Pulse Nourishing Pill, which he must obtain, as it was crucial for his elder brother to stand again.

Outside, the beast ape, after regaining its strength, began to smash the protective barrier again. The barrier, which had existed for countless years, was about to collapse without additional energy.

The ripples were already cracking.

Chen Mo calmly glanced at the increasingly excited beast ape, then turned and jumped into the cold pool to bathe. After recent improvements, his fear of the beast ape had significantly diminished.

The beast ape, after such a long period of exhaustion, had weakened considerably. Although he couldn't defeat it, with the final move "Vajra Subdues the Demon," he could certainly severely injure it.

Since the cold pool water was for drinking, Chen Mo wouldn't use it for bathing. Before leaving, he decided to have a thorough wash. The icy cold water penetrated his body, making him feel almost moan with comfort.

Xiao Ba, forbidden from swimming in the cold pool to preserve the drinking water, also hurriedly jumped into the pool from its sleeping corner, swimming joyfully, sometimes floating on its back, sometimes spouting water jets.

It dived to the shallow bottom and soon resurfaced. As a food lover, it held a crystal-clear object in its mouth. Chen Mo, with his sharp eyes, recognized it as a crystal-clear, ancient, and heavy pendant with a subtle and wondrous意境. It seemed as if a faint current was flowing through the pendant.

Just as Xiao Ba was about to crunch it as a snack, Chen Mo quickly grabbed it by the neck, snatching the food from its mouth. A faint current pricked his palm. He grabbed the warm, smooth object.

A surge of the thunder意境 from the Great Wasteland Thunder Path rushed at him.

This made Chen Mo excited. This pendant must have been left behind with the Great Wasteland Thunder Path. Although the拳意 on the rock wall was powerful and domineering, it had completely dissipated after he had comprehended and absorbed it for some time.

Compared to the entire thunder意境, what he had comprehended was just a fraction. He was worried about where to continue improving his thunder意境.

Ignoring Xiao Ba's protests and its pitiful attempts to charm him, he mercilessly tossed it aside.

With a greedy heart, Chen Mo collected the thunder pendant and then dived into the pool bottom again. He explored the entire bottom, but unfortunately, it was smooth and empty.

What a pity. Calming his mind, Chen Mo approached the nearly shattered, translucent barrier.

Unconsciously, Chen Mo, now at the peak of the High-Stage Spirit Disciple, watched the beast ape with bloodshot eyes. Its face was grotesque and terrifying, roaring in fury as it charged towards him, as if trying to tear him apart. The fierce wind and roaring sound echoed in the cave, making the already cold and terrifying cave even more frightening.

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