High-Martial World: System Arrives 30 Years Late

Chapter 629: Chapter 428: Immortal Bone, 10 Days, Awakening! (2)

"These golden patterns..."

Su Mu’s mind stirred, and Spiritual Power flowed to his right arm, where there was a cell covered in black patterns, the first Undying Cell Su Mu had cultivated from the prototype of an Immortal Cell.

"Both are patterns; they do have some resemblance."

Not long after, the first golden pattern was completely formed on the bone of Su Mu’s right arm. At the moment the golden pattern was formed.

Buzz---------

Twenty-four Immortal Powers responded to it, creating a subtle resonance, then a divine radiance emanated from the bone.

Noticing this, Su Mu was ecstatic.

Because this radiance, this newly emerged Immortal Power didn’t rely on those twenty-four Immortal Cells but originated from the bone itself!

Immortal Cells, Immortal Bone!

In an instant, Su Mu’s heart burned with passion. The combination of Immortal Power and Fixed Star Body Refining Technique made him see the future of his Martial Arts, which was to cultivate his bones into Immortal Bones!

Imagine one day, when all of Su Mu’s cells transform into Immortal Cells, and every bone becomes immortal. What kind of formidable being would he be?

Martial Saint?

Maybe he could crush them with ease!

Moreover, Su Mu was pleasantly surprised to find that after the golden pattern was formed, the speed of the third metamorphosis of the Fixed Star Body Refining Technique, accelerated by the feedback of Immortal Power, soared to an almost frenetic pace.

Throughout this process, the Fixed Star Body Refining Technique and Immortal Power fully fused, and in an introspective state, Su Mu discovered that his body entered a mysterious realm.

This feeling was indescribable even to Su Mu; he only felt his emotions surging...

As if he was evolving into a higher-dimension life form, and in fact, Su Mu’s feeling was not wrong. His flesh was indeed undergoing an unprecedented, astonishing metamorphosis.

The long-lost Giant Martial Arts and Su Mu’s unique Immortal Power, accumulated over time, combined and resulted in an unimaginable qualitative change!

At the same time, another Blood Soldier, nourished by alien blood for hundreds of years, completely vanished from the world, transforming into strands of the purest Golden Essence Qi.

Inside Su Mu’s lungs, a terrifying long saber lay dormant. This saber was covered in inscriptions, and upon a glance, one couldn’t help but wonder if this was actually a saber.

Or is it a masterpiece among countless worldly inscriptions?

At this moment, a mighty Spiritual Power tirelessly stacked layer after layer of Solid Inscription upon it.

This long saber and this volcano alike were waiting for an opportunity.

The Divine Soldier must see blood upon its birth; ordinary blood can’t qualify to sharpen this Divine Soldier, only the blood of a Martial Saint can!

Time elapsed second by second; amid the slaughter of the General Stars on the Ancient Battlefield, the aura within the volcano grew increasingly terrifying. Chi Jia at the foot of the volcano no longer dared to casually raise his head, prostrating his entire body in complete submission.

Time flew, the tenth day.

Ling Jue once again killed a Fierce Beast, collecting his merits, and a trace of numbness appeared on his proud face. During these days, Ling Jue couldn’t remember how many Fierce Beasts he had slain.

It should be at least a billion, right?

With a soft whisper, Ling Jue glanced at his current merits.

[Central War Zone 001, Ling Jue, Merits: 1.34528 Billion!]

"A bit more than expected, it’s already the tenth day... it should be about time to end."

The slightly numb Ling Jue had no mind to see who the second was or how many merits they had. Once again, he scrolled to the end of the merit list, seeing the familiar name again.

"Hmph, hiding well, aren’t you? Lucky you this time!"

Ling Jue took a deep breath, and as he slowly exhaled, he was about to leave this Ancient Battlefield.

And then.

Thump-----------

A vast sound, akin to a heartbeat, came from a certain direction, entering Ling Jue’s ears.

Ling Jue turned sharply; a trace of astonishment flashed through his numb eyes as he gazed in a certain direction.

"What is this sound?"

Ling Jue instantly turned into a crimson stream of light, shooting toward the direction of the sound.

Not long after.

Thump-----------

Another heartbeat sound came, this time much closer, causing Ling Jue’s face to change. He suddenly felt uncomfortable, his whole body subtly trembling, his Qi and Blood involuntarily circulating as if sensing the pressure from a superior being.

Could it be that he was suppressed by a mere heartbeat?!

Proud as Ling Jue was, he could not accept being suppressed by a mere heartbeat; he was the top-ranked newcomer General Star in the Central War Zone, already bearing the strength of a general.

In the future, he would undoubtedly surpass his elder brother and reach the level of Huangfu Tian, an unmatched genius.

How could he allow such a thing to occur?

"My elder brother once mentioned to me that there existed a kind of lost Special Martial Arts, which could use sounds, such as heartbeats or shouts of anger, to disrupt an opponent’s Qi and Blood, fighting rhythm..."

"It seemed it was originally created by Huaxia’s first Martial Saint, the Celestial Cloud Martial Saint. In the hands of the Celestial Cloud Martial Saint, this martial art was a great weapon, capable of annihilating millions of Fierce Beasts with just a heartbeat sound."

"But this was only in the hands of the Celestial Cloud Martial Saint. My elder brother once said that this martial art had a fatal flaw, that only when one’s flesh, Qi and Blood, Martial Momentum, and other aspects surpassed the enemy by at least a Great Realm could it work."

Ling Jue muttered, pausing slightly.

"But if one’s Martial Arts surpasses the opponent by at least a Great Realm, in the face of absolute strength, what martial art, even if it’s a casual strike, wouldn’t it work?"