Invincible Soul Emperor

This sensation initially left him a little perplexed, but gradually he realized that this was the unique aspect of Storm Gorge.

The storm was not only a force of nature but also contained an ancient and mystical Energy. Each impact from the storm was a tempering of his body and will.

Ye Qingchen felt his body becoming stronger through this tempering, and the Spiritual Power within him was rapidly increasing.

His muscles, bones, and meridians seemed to undergo countless rebirths under the assault of the storm, growing increasingly resilient.

He stopped in his tracks, closed his eyes, and felt the power of the storm.

He discovered that whenever the storm struck him, the Spiritual Power within him was stimulated, like a piece of iron being forged, becoming more solid after repeated tempering.

Ye Qingchen’s breath became steady, and his heart was filled with gratitude: "So, this storm is not only a test but also an opportunity."

At this moment, Ye Qingchen looked around joyously.

Such a great opportunity!

Ye Qingchen decided to fully utilize this chance to enhance his body and Spiritual Power in the storm.

He no longer solely evaded the storm but chose to face them. He stood in the fiercest part of the storm, letting the turbulent wind and rain envelop him, his body continually absorbing that mysterious Energy amidst intense pain.

With each lightning strike and rumbling thunder, he felt the Spiritual Power within him activated like a jolt, rapidly circulating throughout his body, repairing and strengthening each cell.

His awareness gradually sharpened, his Spiritual Power flowed more smoothly, and he could even sense the trajectory of each strand of Energy flowing within.

Under such tempering, Ye Qingchen’s body became more tenacious, and his Spiritual Power more abundant.

His every step became more steady, his pace gradually quickening. His eyes shone with determined light, filled with confidence: "Since this storm can enhance my strength, I’ll transform it into my own power!"

Ye Qingchen continued forward; every step in Storm Gorge became opportunities for his tempering.

He no longer feared the turbulent wind and rain but regarded them as sharpening stones to enhance himself.

His body grew stronger with each impact, and his Spiritual Power grew purer.

Storm Gorge was no longer a mere perilous territory but rather a Trial Field for Ye Qingchen to elevate himself.

He walked each step more firmly, his heart more joyful.

Soon, he finally reached the end of the gorge.

As he stepped out of the gorge, the fierce wind suddenly weakened, and the rain ceased.

Ye Qingchen seemed to have emerged from a hellish crucible, returning to a relatively peaceful world.

Standing at the gorge’s exit, Ye Qingchen surveyed his surroundings; despite being drenched and in disarray, he felt an unprecedented ease.

He took a deep breath, finding the air particularly fresh.

However, before he could bask in the joy of victory, Ye Qingchen sensed the Energy within him becoming exceedingly unstable.

There seemed to be a violent force churning within his Dantian, Spiritual Power rampaging like unleashed wild horses.

His whole body’s meridians felt as if torn apart by pain, almost unable to stand.

Could it be the aftermath from earlier?

Realizing the urgency, Ye Qingchen quickly sat cross-legged, hands forming hand seals, entering a state of meditation. He closed his eyes, focusing all his mind to try to suppress the raging Energy within him.

As his breath gradually steadied, his consciousness began to delve into his body, observing the roiling Spiritual Power in the meridians, seemingly ready to erupt at any moment.

He viewed his Dantian internally and found it already amassed with abundant Spiritual Power, far beyond his usual reserve.

The tempering of Storm Gorge not only made his body more resilient but also sharply increased his Spiritual Power. But such sudden growth clearly exceeded his control.

Ye Qingchen forced himself to calm down, slowly guiding the Spiritual Power to circulate through the meridians, as per his usual cultivation method.

He managed the Spiritual Power through gentle movement, like soothing a raging beast.

Gradually, the flow of Spiritual Power became smooth, and the violent aura began to pacify.

However, this was only a temporary relief.

He could sense the Spiritual Power within him continuing to increase, like a flood about to break through its barriers at any moment.

He knew that if he didn’t suppress it promptly, it might breakthrough uncontrollably, and such a breakthrough would be extremely dangerous.

Ye Qingchen took a deep breath, deciding to use this opportunity to attempt a breakthrough to a higher Realm.

He steadied his mind, focused all his energy, and began guiding the Spiritual Power to circulate through his body’s meridians according to his mental method, accumulating the Energy needed for the breakthrough.

He immersed his mind completely in cultivation, every flow of Spiritual Power as clear as day.

In that moment, time seemed to halt, his world left only with the flow of Spiritual Power within and his breath.

He felt the Energy within him grow stronger, each cycle of Spiritual Power reinforcing his body, as if his entire being was continually transforming, ascending to new heights.

Ye Qingchen’s countenance gradually became calm, and the cold sweat on his forehead slowly faded away.

This was a prolonged battle requiring immense patience and perseverance.

Every minute, every second, he was engaged in a fierce contest with the raging Energy within, striving to tame it.

Finally, after an extended period of cultivation, Ye Qingchen felt the Spiritual Power within him reach a critical point, akin to a volcano about to erupt. He steadied his mind, gently guiding the Spiritual Power to break through the barrier in his Dantian.

With a muffled sound, the barrier within was completely shattered, Spiritual Power surged out like a flood, quickly dispersing throughout his body.

Ye Qingchen was jolted, feeling an unprecedented power coursing through him. He slowly opened his eyes, their bright glow unmistakable.

"The Energy has increased, but it was so close to breaking through."

Ye Qingchen slowly rose, amazed at his Energy enhancement, yet feeling extremely regretful.

It was so close.

In a secluded corner of the Ancient Temple, the Ancient Honored One silently stood in the shadows, eyes locked on Ye Qingchen.

His figure was concealed by darkness, yet his expression bore deep contemplation and faint surprise.

The Ancient Honored One was a seasoned powerhouse, his Cultivation profound and unfathomable, accustomed to countless talents and cultivators’ rise and fall.

But at this moment, he couldn’t help feeling astonished by Ye Qingchen’s performance.

The Storm Gorge was one of many barriers set by the Ancient Temple, its perilousness such that many strong individuals dared not approach.

Every baptism from the storm tested not only the cultivator’s flesh and Spiritual Power but also rigorously challenged their will and heart.

As Ye Qingchen advanced step by step in Storm Gorge, falling and rising, the Ancient Honored One watched from the shadows all along.