Liang’s gaze lingered upon the pills, his heart pounding with anticipation. Determination flared within his eyes as he reached out, his hands trembling only slightly, and consumed all three pills in a single, fluid motion.
The moment the pills slid down his throat, a surge of energy coursed through his veins, intertwining with the potent energy already resonating within him. It felt as if his entire being was vibrating with an otherworldly force, each cell humming with newfound vitality. The pills’ essence merged seamlessly with his cultivation, like water slipping effortlessly into a river, transforming it with its purity and strength.
The effects were immediate and profound. Within seconds, Liang’s cultivation underwent a rapid transformation, causing his body to shake with the intensity of the power flowing through him. His muscles rippled and flexed as he experienced an influx of strength he had never known before. It was as though invisible threads were weaving an intricate tapestry within him, forging new pathways and connections that expanded his capabilities.
His aura swelled with unprecedented strength, rippling outwards in palpable waves of power. The air around him crackled with energy, charged with anticipation. Sparks danced in the atmosphere, illuminating the space around him with a celestial glow.
Liang channeled the enhanced energy within him, his concentration razor-sharp as he focused his mind and body on the imminent breakthrough. The pills had provided him with a shortcut, but he knew that true mastery required time and patience. Every breath he took was purposeful, every movement deliberate, as if he were molding the energy within him with meticulous precision.
He began to chant the mantra of the Ethereal Serenity Technique.
"Body, True Runes, and Soul intertwine as a singular force.
In the first sun’s fiery caress, might and warmth entwine.
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Pushing past all limits to craft my fate,
Releasing the wild dragon within, its power great.
Bathed in the second sun’s gentle glow,
Healing my wounds, setting my spirit aglow.
Life’s energy courses, bringing harmony and mirth,
A beacon of vitality, a masterpiece of rebirth.
Beneath the third sun’s illuminating grace, wisdom blooms,
Seeking divine truths as eternity resumes.
Consciousness widens with each cycle of breath,
Revealing secrets hidden, triumphing over the specter of death.
The fourth sun showers love, infinite and clear,
Embracing every soul, drawing each heart near.
Creating unity, spreading harmony wide,
Melting all divides, letting pain subside.
Through heaven’s decrees, deep and profound,
I blend with the universe’s rhythmic sound.
Rising as a rune, in its essence, I bask,
Embodying its glow, in its glory, I mask."
Days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into months as Liang devoted himself entirely to his cultivation. The power within him grew with each passing day, its intensity reaching unfathomable heights.
And finally, after an arduous year of relentless training and self-discipline, the breakthrough was upon him.
"Now!"
The chaos rune on Liang’s forehead emerged in the air, glowing with an ethereal light.
Suddenly, the sky above Liang darkened as thunder roared and lightning bolts crashed towards him. The lightning tribulation, a brutal test for any cultivator, had arrived. Yet, Liang remained emotionless , his eyes fixed on the chaos rune floating before him.
The lightning bolts struck the chaos rune with deafening force, but the rune absorbed them with ease. Each bolt that struck the rune seemed to fuel its power, its glow intensifying with each successful absorption.
The lightning tribulation raged for hours, but Liang’s determination never wavered. Then, as the intensity of the tribulation reached its peak, a colossal lightning bolt descended from the heavens, imbued with an otherworldly aura. It was as if the heavens themselves had taken notice of Liang’s unwavering resolve and sought to challenge him with their mightiest weapon.
Undeterred, Liang channeled all his strength into the chaos rune. The rune absorbed the colossal lightning bolt with astonishing speed, its glow reaching blinding brilliance. The heavens roared in defiance, unleashing a final barrage of lightning bolts in a desperate attempt to overwhelm Liang.
But it was too late. The chaos rune had grown too powerful, absorbing the relentless onslaught with ease. As the last lightning bolt dissipated, so too did the stormclouds above. The heavens had accepted Liang’s ascension.
The chaos rune ceased glowing and slowly made its way towards the heart location in Liang’s soul, trailing a mesmerizing trail of twinkling lights before it disappeared. It was as if it had found its rightful place, merging seamlessly with the essence of his being.
The soul then returned to Liang’s body again, followed by the eruption of the Runic Mastery Realm aura from him. It was as if a dam had burst, unleashing an overwhelming torrent of power that radiated outward, touching every corner of the cave.
"Finally, I am now a true seventh-order realm expert," he chuckled. He could feel a different kind of power coursing through him, and his Ethereal Will had also increased greatly in size and strength. If he were to encounter the previous Eldris at his peak stage,
He was confident that he could easily defeat him in a direct confrontation here.
The previous instance, however, was a stark contrast. It demanded thorough preparation and relied on the unpredictable element of luck, which he knew he couldn’t consistently rely on.
As Liang ventured deeper into his cultivation, he couldn’t help but marvel at the significance of the technique he had mastered. It truly deserved its position as one of the most closely guarded secrets of the Dong Clan. He couldn’t believe how rapidly he had managed to achieve a breakthrough.
A sense of accomplishment washed over him as he reflected on the past year. Most people would require a minimum of three to five years to reach such a milestone, making his achievement extraordinary.
Leaving the cave behind, Liang made his way towards the exit of the battlefield. He couldn’t believe how quickly time had passed, signaling his departure from this treacherous realm.
However, as he neared the familiar area where he had first entered, a peculiar emptiness greeted him. In the past, this place would be bustling with experts and abundant treasures. Yet, there was an eerie silence that filled the air.
Puzzled and perplexed, Liang wondered what had transpired. Despite the passing time, he expected to find remnants of other explorers, seizing the opportunity offered by this new ancient battlefield.
His musings were abruptly interrupted as his gaze fell upon a face he recognized all too well. It was the woman he had made a promise to meet a year ago. Panic coursed through him as he realized the consequences of his deceit. He had never intended to assist her or involve himself in her personal struggles.
"Hey, you!" a voice echoed, breaking the silence and calling him out. He reluctantly turned to face the furious woman, regret now tangible in his heart.
Weighed down by remorse, Liang took a deep breath and approached her. Standing before her, he mustered the courage to speak.
"I apologize. I was completely engrossed in my cultivation and lost all track of time."