Chapter 455 - 419: Great Perfection

Chapter 455: Chapter 419: Great Perfection

[In your 8,922nd year of cultivating the Demon Imitation Technique, your progress imitating the Zhu Yan has reached ninety-nine percent.]

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[In your 9,510th year of cultivating the Demon Imitation Technique, your progress imitating the Zhu Yan has reached ninety-nine percent.]

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[In your 10,014th year of cultivating the Demon Imitation Technique, your progress imitating the Zhu Yan has reached one hundred percent. You have finally reached the Legendary Realm!]

"I did it!"

Bai Yuan could no longer suppress the ecstasy in his heart.

This Demon Imitation Technique was brutal. He’d been stuck at ninety-nine percent for a full thousand years before finally breaking through!

"Transform!"

The next second, a wind stirred from nowhere in the cave, and a violent demonic aura raged.

A giant, white-furred, bare-footed ape, a full ten feet tall, appeared in the cave.

Unlike before, the Zhu Yan that Bai Yuan had transformed into was now indistinguishable from the savage beast of ancient times. The Zhu Yan is a symbol of war and was inherently skilled in combat, with a terrifyingly strong body. Now, combined with Bai Yuan’s own body-strengthening Cultivation Techniques, his physical form was likely unmatched even by Divine Iron.

Terrifying power flooded Bai Yuan’s body.

If the current Bai Yuan returned to Xuan Yang, Linghu Yang wouldn’t have to worry about whether he would be killed by Bai Yuan, but rather in how many punches.

With a thought, Bai Yuan returned to his original human form.

The awkward thing was, his clothes were gone again.

Bai Yuan’s brow twitched in annoyance.

He hadn’t expected to use the Demon Imitation Technique on this trip to the Northern Plains, so he hadn’t brought a spare set of clothes.

It was quite an awkward situation.

Bai Yuan had no choice but to pick up the larger scraps of cloth from the ground and cover his vitals.

He looked toward his last unopened Divine Mansion—the stomach.

As long as he opened the stomach’s Divine Mansion, the third level of his Divine Mansion Technique would be complete.

Bai Yuan didn’t hesitate in the slightest.

"Fuse!"

Almost as soon as the thought formed, his abdomen erupted in a scorching bright light, illuminating the once-gloomy cave.

The stomach is the source of the human body’s power; everything must pass through the stomach to be converted into energy for the body’s use.

Martial artists have large appetites because their stomachs digest far more efficiently than an ordinary person’s.

However, once Bai Yuan opened the stomach’s Divine Mansion, his digestive efficiency would reach a terrifying level. He would be able to absorb nearly one hundred percent of the energy from anything he ate. Over the years, the gap this created would be immense.

The moment the stomach’s Divine Mansion opened, his status panel unexpectedly changed as well.

[Name: Bai Yuan]

[Class: God Hunter]

[Skills: Divine Mansion Technique (Legendary), Body Arts (Legendary), Demon Imitation Technique (Legendary), Chaotic Blood Hidden Tiger Saber (Legendary), Cloud Ladder Leap (Legendary)...]

[Enhancement Points: 0]

God Hunter?!

Bai Yuan stared at the new class in the ’Class’ column, his eyes filled with delight.

God Hunter. Just the name alone bespoke its power.

’One who hunts gods!’

’A top-tier class!’

The elation in Bai Yuan’s heart took a long time to subside. After so long, he had finally obtained his first top-tier class. The path to the maximum level was now open to him.

Unfamiliar information flooded into his mind.

The scene before his eyes suddenly changed.

In an ethereal Immortal Realm shrouded in clouds and mist, figures tens of thousands of feet tall appeared in the distance. They possessed endless majesty and divinity.

A single word involuntarily surfaced in Bai Yuan’s mind—"Gods"!

But facing the suppression of their boundless divine might, he felt not a trace of fear. On the contrary, an infinite will to fight ignited in his heart.

He felt an urge to drag down every single one of those lofty beings from their high perches!

"Fight!"

A fighting spirit surged in Bai Yuan’s eyes.

And in that instant, the vision vanished, and a line of small text appeared before him.

[With ten thousand techniques embodied, one can slay fiends, vanquish devils, sunder mountains, crack the earth, and even commit deicide!]

’Ten thousand techniques embodied?!’

Bai Yuan muttered to himself.

’Cultivate ten thousand Cultivation Techniques?’

’Good heavens, does such a person really exist in this world?’

A series of astonished thoughts flashed through Bai Yuan’s mind. Perhaps if one truly reached that realm, even gods could be slain.

However, all of this still seemed very distant for him.

Even with his cheat system, he couldn’t claim to be able to master ten thousand Cultivation Techniques. After all, these couldn’t be just any random techniques; they had to be top-tier ones.

The Grand Ancestor Emperor’s lifespan was only eight hundred years. To master ten thousand techniques...

’It’s simply impossible!’

Bai Yuan stopped thinking about such ethereal matters and glanced at the pool.

’It’s time to leave.’

He didn’t know how long he had been in this cave, but he now understood that it was impossible for him to see the Demon God.

The pool’s function was to evoke opponents one had previously come into contact with.

The reason Mr. Yuan could summon a remnant soul of the Demon God was likely because he had once come into contact with something the Demon God had left behind. Only then could the Demon God use its supreme power to communicate with him.

That’s why Mr. Yuan said one could only enter this cave once; any more visits would be useless.

Bai Yuan walked out of the cave.

Gazing at the vast, white world outside the cave, he felt a sense of daze, having been cut off from the world for so long.

He recalled Mr. Yuan’s parting words: after leaving the cave, he was to find Big Beard and complete their final transaction.

After his experience in the cave, Bai Yuan was even more curious about what this final transaction could be.

He quickly found the direction of Cang Mang Mountain, and with a light leap, he soared up into the sky.

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For millions of years, Cang Mang Mountain had remained unchanged.

Of course, only the mountain itself was unchanging. The barbarians and monsters living within it had been replaced countless times over the millennia; they were all just passing travelers.

At the southern foot of Cang Mang Mountain, the water was clear and the grass was lush, a verdant and thriving landscape.