Extreme Spirit Chaos Technique

Feng Chaoming gave Mu Chen a profound look, finally confirming his earlier suspicion. ’For someone to be able to practice Cultivation and Body Forging unconsciously... it proves the amount of training he’s undergone has reached a point where his body has completely memorized the actions. One can only imagine what a terrifying level of intensity that requires!’

"Since you’ve experienced this kind of unconscious action, you should understand just how difficult the process is to develop such an instinct. And yet, your combat experience before me is like an ordinary student’s Body Forging before you. What chance do you have of winning?"

"..." Mu Chen was speechless. Thinking it over, while nearly every battle he’d fought had been a life-or-death struggle, in terms of sheer numbers, he really hadn’t fought much. Other than his three years fighting Magical Beasts in the Demon Beast Forest, he’d had very few battles against other humans.

"I see... But even if I know this is what I’m lacking, how can I possibly make up for it?"

Mu Chen felt helpless. Deficiencies in cultivation, physical strength, or even technique could be remedied in a short time. But combat experience—the one thing Feng Chaoming pointed out—was impossible to just cram for. ’Am I supposed to go around picking fights with random Martial Artists all day? The very thought is insane.’

"Why can’t you? The resource is right here. It just depends on whether you want to use it." As he spoke, Feng Chaoming gave Mu Chen a playful wink and glanced down at himself a few times. The meaning was self-evident.

"You’re saying... you can help me make up for what I’m lacking?"

"Of course."

"Really?"

"Really."

"But I don’t have the time," Mu Chen said, his spirits suddenly sinking. The journey from the Eternal Holy Domain to Holy Tomb Mountain was a long one, spanning a full three spatial planes. Even relying entirely on Spatial Transmission would require multiple jumps to get there. Such a large-scale transmission across planes consumed an enormous amount of power; not even a Venerable could make a round trip in a single day. More importantly, his cultivation in the Eternal Holy Domain absolutely could not be interrupted. He couldn’t break the one-year promise he’d made to his Master.

"No time?" Feng Chaoming asked, looking slightly puzzled. "Why not?"

Mu Chen said, "Because I have a goal, one I must achieve."

"What goal?"

"To break through to the Emperor Realm within one year! I don’t have time to travel back and forth between Holy Beast Mountain and the Eternal Holy Domain."

"Hah, so that’s all it is. I was wondering what the big deal was. That’s simple. Leave it to me. From now on, just set aside some time each day to fight me while you’re absorbing all this Light Attribute Elemental Power. In our next battle, I’ll match my strength to yours and use all sorts of combat styles against you. Within a year... I can’t promise your muscles and cells will completely memorize every combat rhythm, but reaching a Minor Achievement in instinctive combat will be no problem."

"But..."

"Enough with the ’buts.’ It’s settled. I’m going to find Nameless right now and have him build a spatial tunnel connecting Holy Beast Mountain to the Eternal Holy Domain!"

Feng Chaoming cut right through Mu Chen’s hesitation, leaving with that final declaration. He naturally knew what Mu Chen was about to say—he was simply worried about causing trouble. What Mu Chen didn’t know was that a refusal would have genuinely upset Feng Chaoming. To him, everything he was doing for Mu Chen was nothing worth mentioning.

As he watched Feng Chaoming’s figure fade into the distance, Mu Chen let out a helpless sigh, but his heart was filled with utter joy. He finally understood what it meant to be a true powerhouse! And to his delight, this powerhouse was going to share a lifetime of combat experience with him!

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