Hyperdimensional Universe: I have Three Thousand Ultimate Talents

364 Chapter 195: Death Forbidden Zone_2

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“Allow Jiang Ming to enter!”

As she spoke, the barrier blocking his way disappeared.

Only then could Jiang Ming come in.

“I thought we were all dead!” Wang Qiutong, looking at Jiang Ming in front of her, gave a wry smile, yet couldn’t suppress her relief, “We managed to escape certain death, only to find ourselves in the Death Forbidden Zone. Is this good or bad news?”

“It’s hard to tell!” Ye Bai, who also came, chimed in. “At least there is still a glimmer of hope.” He hesitated, showing a troubled expression, and then continued: “With a brand new body, stripped of my Holy Body, I’m just ordinary. How can I compete with other powerful beings? It seems like a fair competition, but other races are born stronger than us!”

“My situation is even more complicated!” Liu Ruyan also arrived, saying her piece with a bitter smile, “I follow both Martial Art and Divine paths with the Illusion Territory being my main strength. Although I still maintain my realm, having to start from scratch is incredibly difficult.”

“Since we’re stuck in this situation, we must take it optimistically. Now the challenge is to survive and win a hundred battles!” Jiang Ming countered, “Did you all choose the road you want to walk on?”

“I chose both Martial Art and the Way of Body!” Wang Qiutong calmly declared, “For the Way of Souls, I am confident I can reach the peak of the Eighth Realm in a short time. Comparatively, Martial Art, and the Way of Body will be much more challenging.”

“Way of Body and Martial Art!” Ye Bai had also made his choice. “Even though I have lost my Holy Body, I have more insights on the path of Body Refinement and also possess various secret skills. The most crucial aspect is that I have practiced the Inch Fist and have the grasp of immeasurable True Intent!” Both of their choices made sense.

Then all eyes turned to Liu Ruyan, who hesitated, “I only chose Martial Art; I’m still uncertain whether to choose Body Refinement or not? With the physique of the peak of the Eighth Realm, I’m sure to be more formidable.”

Jiang Ming shook his head, “It seems like there are many benefits, but in practice, it is not worth it! If you choose Body Refinement, you must abandon the Way of Souls and solely rely on your own Cultivation. But can you guarantee success in a short time? Don’t forget, you will have to adapt to many secret skills, reinterpret the True Intent and so on. Moreover, we, humans, don’t have an edge in the Warzone of Ten Thousand Tribes, if we don’t have the right methods, body refinement would be pointless. If your Martial Art is solid, you will have enough protective skills.”

“That’s also my understanding!” Wang Qiutong agreed, “I was an Innate Path Body before, my thoughts and soul have been nurtured, accordingly my comprehension is stronger, hence I dare not to choose the Way of Souls. Ruyan should consider it carefully.”

“There isn’t much time; I can only do this!” Liu Ruyan nodded.

“Next, we will try our best to improve our powers. If there are deficiencies in the Realms, come to me!” After Jiang Ming finished speaking, he went back to his lotus leaf.

He sat down and began to comprehend the Intent of Realms.

With the Fusion of Mind Merging, Jiang Ming discovered that learning here was more difficult than the outside, even though his realm was still intact, there were still obstacles.

However, he soon realized the Spatial Realm, followed by the True Intent, which he then integrated into the Martial Arts Golden Core in the Sea of Qi in his Dantian. It posed no difficulty.

Jiang Ming noticed that his cultivation did not provoke any strange phenomenon; it was bland.

Afterwards was the World True Intent, which he could also easily master.

By this point, one hour had already passed.

He looked at Wang Qiutong and others, feeling a bit worried. He had taken an hour to comprehend two types of True Intent, even with his Hundredfold Comprehension, how would they fare?

“No wonder we have a month.”

“Initially I thought, this Death Forbidden Zone would have some concessions for us humans.”

“Because humans are known for their comprehension.”

“But now it seems that this is not the case.”

“If there were only ten odd days, I’m afraid Liu Ruyan wouldn’t survive.”

Shaking his head, suppressing all the thoughts, Jiang Ming began to understand the Yin-Yang True Intent, which wasn’t very difficult either.

It was only then that he stopped and started to cultivate the Way of Souls.

For him, the Way of Souls held a deadly secret skill.

He practiced the Yin and Yang Refine Divine Technique.

Imagining the sun and moon with the void as the reflection.

The Taiyin was formed, the sun appeared, and the Sun and Moon Dharma Embodiment was released.

With each inhale and exhale, there was a massive increase.

In a snap, he could calm his spirit, condense divinity, form an illusory image, create manifestation, a dharma phase, a domain, reaching the Soul Heart Realm.

The cultivation of soul laws lay in accumulation.

With sufficient accumulation and profound roots, one could become enlightened by dawn, fully understanding the Way by dusk.

Jiang Ming directly condensed a divine core, reaching the peak of the eighth tire, then he stopped.

Half a day had already passed.

“God-splitting Skill!”

The next step was to understand this secret skill of the soul cultivation. He steadily reached the eighteenth level and recuperated to his previous level, yet he looked rather sick.

In the past, he could perform the eighteen levels of God-splitting Skill several dozen times, but now he could only do it three times at most before his soul power was exhausted.

It was only then that Jiang Ming truly understood the horror of the Soul Dominator trait.

If he speculated about the nineteenth level and the twentieth level, he feared that he would consume most of his soul power in one go.

Thus, the path of soul cultivation concluded.

Jiang Ming began to practice the Longxiang Heaven Suppressing Skill, starting from scratch; his only aim was to master the big and small Wish-fulfillment abilities and regain his capability of Limb Regeneration.

There was no difficulty either.

Then he started trying Inch Fist. It wasn’t too difficult; he was merely getting his current body to adapt to it.

As he increased level by level, all the way to the eighteenth, he had to stop.

He had to stop.

Because a punch just now almost shattered his body into pieces, even the ability of Limb Regeneration couldn’t withstand it.

“Is eighteen layers the limit that a normal mortal body can withstand the counter-shock of power?”

Jiang Ming was very surprised.

“No, it’s definitely more than that. Perhaps I haven’t grasped the key to it, or perhaps Inch Fist has a flaw.”

Regardless, this indirectly demonstrated the terror of the talent ‘Reincarnation of Nirvana,’ which made activating the twenty-sixth layer of Inch Fist a breeze, far from reaching the limit of what his body could withstand.

But Jiang Ming was not disappointed.

An eighteen-layer Inch Fist was enough for use.

What followed was martial arts cultivation.

The integration of the comprehension of the true meaning into the Martial Arts Golden Core was the main focus, and the progress was not slow. Then it was the unparalleled sword skill, Ten Thousand Threads, and other secret skills.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

Jiang Ming had restored most of his previous power, but it was evident compared to his initial state, his combat power had decreased significantly.

Especially in martial arts, the level of true Qi was far inferior to his previous state.

Even if he had comprehended the Ten Great Intentions, he hadn’t expanded his Dantian Space further.

It was an inevitable situation.

Jiang Ming stood up and walked on the lotus leaf, checking on Wang Qiutong and the other two who were still quietly cultivating.

He did not disturb them.

“A brand-new body, with thought infused, yet the realm still exists, and I can quickly reach my peak. What’s the point of this?”

Jiang Ming was puzzled.

If it was to select those with genuine potential, there was no need to do so. Direct combat would have sufficed.

The situation at hand seemed redundant.

“The Lost Land, the God of Lost, the Death Forbidden Zone…”

Jiang Ming thought for a while but still couldn’t figure it out.

“Also, since the Death Forbidden Zone has such a setting, there must have been people who have made it out, so why doesn’t even Sage Heart know?”

“No, Blood Woman and the others also seem unaware; otherwise, they wouldn’t be so desperate.”

There were contradictions and illogicalities everywhere.

Looking up at the Battle Platform, Jiang Ming felt a chill run down his spine.

A hundred fights, with a hundred victories needed.

Promptly suppressing the various thoughts in his heart, he looked towards the square, where many beings were either sitting, standing, chatting or laughing, showing an array of behaviors.

A thought crystallized in Jiang Ming’s heart. He strode towards the void, directly landing next to a man.

This was a human male, tall and muscular, firm-faced, but somewhat out of place.

Because he had a very high winning streak.

Name: Ten Thousand Mountains

Race: Heavenly Human Clan

Wins: 68

“Brother Wan!” Jiang Ming landed beside him, clasping his fist in a salute and smiling, “Sorry to disturb you.”

The other party turned to look at him, particularly at his head, “Jiang Ming, zero wins, another fodder.”

His voice was faint. After speaking, he turned his head back, as if contemplating the ultimate mystery of why a human is a human.

Jiang Ming’s mouth twitched slightly, nevertheless, he asked: “Can you tell me about the situation here?”

The other party remained silent.

“Brother Jiang!” A crisp voice came from not far away. Jiang Ming looked over to see a girl clad in a green dress, giving off an impression of delicate beauty. She waved her hand at him.

Jiang Ming walked over.

As for Ten-Thousand Mountain?

He wasn’t the type to take a cold shoulder lying down.

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