Surviving In A Martial Arts World To Become A Saint

"It's done!"

A flash of light surfaced in Chen Qing's eyes, and his two hands formed a seal, five-elements True Origin circulating simultaneously through his meridians.

In a single instant, his figure vanished from the cushion.

The next moment, at the edge of a cloud platform several dozen zhang away, a ring of five-colored ripples spread through the void, and Chen Qing's figure stepped out from within those ripples.

He glanced back at the spot where he'd been sitting a moment ago, a flicker of lightness surfacing in his eyes.

This true art was unlike a single-attribute evasion technique, it drew upon the mutual generation of the five elements to continuously amplify its speed, each cycle of the five elements pushing his speed another three degrees faster. In theory, so long as his True Origin remained sufficiently profound and his physical body sufficiently formidable, this evasion technique's speed had almost no upper limit.

More importantly, this evasion technique carried an inherent ability to break through boundaries, ordinary seals and formations were rendered meaningless before it.

With a true art at his command now, his survival capability had undoubtedly grown tremendously stronger.

Chen Qing drew a deep breath, sitting back down cross-legged, sensing that harmonious, circulating five-elements force within his body, murmuring quietly, "Stilling the Heavens and Earth is nearly at perfection as well. Once it is, I'll have hope of stepping into the Fifth Layer Spear Domain."