Cultivation Begins with Skill Points - Chapter 543 Perfection, Perfection

Chapter 543: Chapter 543 Perfection, Perfection

Golden Core Perfection, Life and Death Nirvana.

Zhong Lin stood in the void, the word “Perfection” roared like thunder, like stars exploding, as if the entire Wuhuang Secret Realm could hear his voice.

Rumble!

At this moment, heaven and earth resonated, the sun and moon bowed in worship, the void submitted, and ghosts and gods prostrated.

To say it moved heaven and earth, made ghosts and gods weep, was not an exaggeration.

A Nirvana Sword Warrior is regarded as a “Great Ability” in the Qingyuan World, with a life of five thousand years, truly watching clouds rise and fall, seas turn into mulberry fields.

In the Wuhuang Secret Realm, countless Martial Artists suddenly trembled, hearing a voice in the void that was calm yet exhilarating.

“Perfection, Perfection, Perfection!”

This voice was calm, containing an extremely potent power, just hearing it stirred everyone.

“This is… a Nirvana Warrior.”

“Someone has broken through to the Nirvana Realm.”

“How is that possible? The Wuhuang Secret Realm only allows Martial Artists below the Nirvana Realm to enter, if someone broke through here, who could still be their opponent?”

Some Martial Artists with ambitions for the Emperor Wu Inheritance all had extremely ugly expressions.

Originally everyone was at the same starting line, and now, someone broke through directly, how can we compete?

Chan Ning also chanted a Buddhist incantation deeply: “The Buddha is merciful, congratulations to the benefactor for breaking through.”

Crack crack crack!

Zhong Lin stretched his muscles and bones, quietly experiencing the Nirvana Power born after Golden Core Perfection.

Every tiny molecule in his body contained overwhelming power, as if a slight movement could erupt with the might of a volcanic eruption, so refined, so pure, making it extremely yang and strong.

At this moment, life and death no longer had a boundary, but merged into one, transforming into Nirvana Power.

The Spiritual Origin became even purer, transforming from liquid to solid, like gemstone-solid, more refined and condensed.

The entire Golden Core became purer, wrapped in layers of flame, giving a sense of tranquility, and an added carefree and unchanging eternity.

He even felt as if his Golden Core had become spiritual, like an egg about to hatch something inside.

But it still lacked a crucial element.

Moreover, as the Nirvana Power circulated, Zhong Lin could feel his physical body strengthening bit by bit, incomparably robust, shining with luster, as if his body had turned into a Golden Body, eternal and undying.

“Yin and Yang merge, Nirvana rebirth, is this the Nirvana Realm of Golden Core Perfection?”

Zhong Lin clenched his fist, feeling his own power, then looked down at the little monk Chan Ning.

With a flick of his finger, a force shattered the jade token at Chan Ning’s waist and sent him out of the Wuhuang Secret Realm.

There was a commotion in the ruins at a distance, Lan Ming, pale-faced, crawled out of his shattered body.

However, the look he gave Zhong Lin now was no longer resentful, but reverent.

“Should I send you out, or do you want to go yourself?” Zhong Lin said leisurely.

Lan Ming showed a bitter smile, knowing his journey in the martial arts competition was over, a wisp of Spiritual Origin shattered his jade token, and soon he disappeared.

Scanning the surroundings, those Martial Artists who wanted to pick up the leftovers had already fled far away, afraid Zhong Lin would target them.

A Nirvana Realm Martial Artist in this Secret Realm was like a tiger among sheep, an invincible presence, at this point they were no longer thinking about winning, but trying to obtain resources necessary for their cultivation in this Secret Realm.

Of course, inheritance also depends on fate, what if fate falls on them?

So first, they had to ensure their survival and not end up as unlucky as the powerful young monk Chan Ning and Lan Ming, who were knocked out of the Secret Realm soon after entering.

Taking a step, Zhong Lin flew boldly towards the center of the Wuhuang Secret Realm.

The first goal of entering the Wuhuang Secret Realm had been completed, and now he sought to obtain the Emperor Wu’s inheritance.

The “Undying Scripture” and “Shape and Spirit Boxing Skill” had greatly benefited Zhong Lin, thus he was full of anticipation for the Emperor Wu Inheritance, if he could obtain it, his survival in the upcoming two-world war would be greatly enhanced.

Flying all the way, unlike before when he was cautious, now Zhong Lin, who had broken through, naturally had a different mindset to reassess this Secret Realm and also obtained a large amount of Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures.

The entire Wuhuang Secret Realm was extremely vast, filled with various Demon Beasts and Fire Spirits, as well as many Spiritual Fruits and Medicines, all of which Zhong Lin graciously collected.

Several days later, Zhong Li suddenly entered a desolate mountain range while flying.

In this mountain range, connecting to heaven and earth, everything was shrouded in black energy, no grass grew, and the surrounding ground was littered with white bones, vaguely revealing some enormous corpses scattered among the hills, half-buried in the soil.

“Screech!”

A shadow suddenly burst from beneath the earth, roaring furiously, its thick deathly aura chilling everything around it as if frozen.

“What the hell is this?”

Zhong Lin frowned slightly, throwing a punch, the extremely yang and strong Qi-Blood melted away the ghostly shadow with a scream like summer snow.

Clearing the deathly aura, what appeared before him was a valley, or rather a Blood Pool.

The valley resembled a pond, and within it flowed thick blood.

In the Blood Pool, there were huge bones, among which grew a blood-red flower.

Seeing this scene, Zhong Lin revealed a surprised expression, for he sensed a strong king-like majesty from these massive bones.

“Is this the remains of a Sealing King Strong Person? And it’s a Beast King.”

At this moment, Zhong Lin’s gaze was already drawn to the Treasure Flower at the center of the Blood Pool.

With a nimble mind, this pool of blood evidently came from a Sealing King level Demon Beast. The aura from the gigantic bones was enough to make a Nirvana Realm Zucker like Zhong Lin tremble in fear, a sensation he had only felt from his Master and senior brother.

But a Treasure Medicine formed from assimilating the blood of a deceased Beast King was precious enough to tempt any same-level Sealing King Strong Person.

Zhong Lin’s face showed a trace of excitement: “Such a treasure, obtaining this Treasure Flower would undoubtedly greatly enhance my cultivation. With the two-world war imminent, I absolutely cannot miss this.”

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhong Lin stepped forward, appearing above the Blood Pool, reaching out with his right hand for the Treasure Flower.

“Get lost.”

A cold shout came from the distance, as a figure carrying the momentum of mountains and seas rushed forth.

The figure’s aura was fierce, with a vast and heavy power surging upward, raising waves of turbulent Qi like a storm, and like a demon god, unleashed a punch towards Zhong Lin.