Chapter 268: The Cosmic Bumpkin Who Understands the Truth of Samsara and Illusions
Low-level martial artists often misunderstand what “realm” truly means.
Transcendence Realm? I don’t know exactly, but aren’t those the kinds of people who can break mountains, split seas, and do all kinds of crazy powerful stuff?
Not entirely wrong, but in most cases, that’s what people call “scratching the surface.”
The Transcendence Realm isn’t just about being strong or being the nice uncle next door with insane strength.
They are something beyond human. Not quite gods, not yet—but far too alien to still be called human.
To give a simple example, once someone reaches full mastery of the Extreme Peak stage, they can pull off something like this.
“Hm.”
Seo-jun, silently surveying the terrain, suddenly threw the porcelain cup he’d been holding.
Clink—!
Porcelain shards scattered in every direction. But in the center, one large fragment remained, and Chunbong’s eyes lit up when she saw it.
“Ooooh...!”
She dashed over and picked up the shard, holding it high in the air.