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In the past, Wang Yi only needed a slight movement to dodge, but now he was no different from an ordinary person and was immediately knocked to the ground by someone, causing him to wince in pain.
"Ah, I'm sorry." The person was an ordinary disciple who quickly apologized in a panic after stabilizing his footing.
"It's okay." Wang Yi stood up, rubbed his shoulder, and shook his head.
"Ah! You are Brother Wang?" The Black-Clad Disciple looked up and immediately exclaimed, then turned pale with fright. "Brother Wang, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to."
Wang Yi was about to leave when he saw several figures chasing after him.
"Hehe, you still dare to run." One of the Tall Youths grinned at the Black-Clad Disciple.
"Senior brothers, please spare me." The Black-Clad Disciple's face fell instantly as he cried out in distress.
"Are you Brother Wang?" Suddenly one of them called out, "You're not dead?"
"I just knocked down Brother Wang." The Black-Clad Disciple scratched his head apologetically.
Wang Yi did not wish to get entangled with these people and coldly snorted as he attempted to leave, but unexpectedly, the Tall Youth blocked his path with a tiptoe. "I heard Brother Wang has lost all his power; I didn't expect it to be true!"
"Ah, lost all his power? Then wouldn't he be useless?" The Black-Clad Disciple gasped in shock and said foolishly, "So Brother Wang could be knocked down by me; I thought I had become stronger!"
"Brother Wang? Junior brother, I'm talking to you!" The Tall Youth smirked mockingly. "What? Has Brother Wang become an Inner Sect Disciple and can't recognize us anymore?"
"I don't know what you junior brothers want," Wang Yi asked calmly.
"Heh, nothing much. Can’t I chat with Brother Wang if there’s nothing going on?" The Tall Youth extended his right hand and touched his cheek. "Brother Wang, I still remember that slap vividly!"
"Really? Do you still want me to slap you?" Wang Yi glanced at the person and said.
"Hmph, good dogs don't block the way... Move aside." The Tall Youth was furious and suddenly charged at Wang Yi. Instantly, Wang Yi was sent flying to the ground like a kite with a broken string, his white clothes covered in dust, his hair disheveled, looking utterly disheveled.
"Ah, I'm sorry, Brother Wang. I didn't see you there and bumped into you. You won't be mad, will you?" The Tall Youth feigned remorse.
"You..." Wang Yi's face turned red with anger.
"Hmph, what's wrong? Brother Wang, are you feeling down today?" The Tall Youth laughed arrogantly. "If you have the guts, let's fight right here!" Seeing that Wang Yi remained silent, he became even more smug. "Oh, I forgot, Brother Wang, you're already a useless person now. You probably can't even beat a dog."
The Tall Youth looked around with an air of superiority and sneered at Wang Yi word by word: "Waste!" He then laughed loudly and walked away.
The other disciples watched this scene and began to discuss among themselves; some felt sympathy, some looked down on him, and others were dismissive...
"Sigh, Wang Yi is really done for now."
"Hmph, becoming strong isn't that easy."
Wang Yi clenched his fists and stood on the ground in silence for a long time. Hearing these words ignited an inexplicable flame in his heart, as if he were about to burn up entirely.
"Ah!"
Wang Yi let out a loud roar and ran toward the back mountain. The forest kept disappearing behind him as sunlight filtered through the interwoven branches and leaves onto his body, casting a long shadow that appeared extremely desolate.
From time to time, a clear pool of water appeared before him. With a splash, Wang Yi jumped directly into the pool without taking off his clothes. His body instantly felt cool, and the anger on his face gradually faded away, as if the flames inside him had been extinguished. He let the cool water flow over him.
Wang Yi raised his head to look at the waterfall beside the pool, the sound of rushing water ringing in his ears. The waterfall was about thirty meters long and three meters wide, and this pool was formed by the long-term erosion of the waterfall. The impact of the waterfall was unimaginable.
"I am not Waste, not now, nor will I be in the future." Wang Yi clenched his fists and fixed his gaze on the cascading water as he moved toward the waterfall.
The waterfall felt as if a mountain had fallen onto Wang Yi, causing him to tremble all over and knocking him into the pool.
"Come again."
Wang Yi wiped away the water droplets in front of him and walked toward the waterfall once more. The rushing water crashed against the serene stones, instantly creating countless splashes. The moment the water splashed onto Wang Yi, he felt unsteady and was knocked down into the pool again.
Time passed slowly, and the Autumn Wind blew through the Deep Forest, lifting a handful of yellow leaves that flew away and disappeared in an instant.
The sound of rushing water continued to echo through the forest without interruption. Finally, a figure stood straight under the waterfall, but within a second, there was a splash as he fell into the pool, sending up a burst of red-tinted water.
At this moment, the sun had set behind the mountains, and a large area of fiery clouds appeared at the edge, making Wolf Mountain seem to bathe in flames.
Wang Yi wiped away the splashes obstructing his vision and gazed intently at the thousand-foot waterfall. "One day, I will conquer you."
After relentless efforts, Wang Yi finally managed to stand under the immense pressure of the waterfall for several seconds.
Although he had not yet broken through to Transcendence Level One, his physical strength was becoming increasingly formidable, akin to wood or stone, even stronger than his previous Sixfold state.
In the path of martial arts, the Transcendence Realm is fundamentally about laying a foundation for the future. Previously, with the help of Mysterious Pearl, Wang Yi had made rapid progress and had become lax in his physical training, resulting in an unstable foundation. Even with a continuous supply of Vital Energy flowing through his body, he could only challenge martial artists one level higher than himself. However, he had now reinforced his body once again, reaching a critical point. Once this critical point was breached, he would be able to reclaim his status as a martial artist.
Wang Yi was well aware of this, which is why he did not consume the Qi Gathering Pill given to him by Niu Meng but chose to wait until he reached the critical point before taking it.
Time had begun to transition into winter. In the morning, a thin mist hung in the air, and the Deep Forest on the back mountain seemed to be draped in a veil, swaying gently in the chilly wind like a dreamlike maiden.
At the end of autumn, looking out across the hills blanketed in yellow, the view towards Kaiyang Sect revealed that the entire mountain appeared to be clad in golden armor, shining brilliantly.
The treetops no longer bore any green leaves; instead, a thick layer of yellow leaves covered the ground. Wang Yi felt as if he were walking on a yellow carpet. The late autumn chill in Lin Feng was more pronounced than in early autumn, yet he felt no cold at all; having long been tempered under the waterfall, his body was beyond ordinary comparison.
The sound of water crashing into the pool soon echoed in his ears, joyous as if a happy spirit were dancing in the water.
Wang Yi shed his white garments and entered the pool bare-skinned, revealing his robust muscles—well-defined and incredibly strong.
The splashing water resonated around him as Wang Yi stood firm beneath the waterfall, allowing the icy torrents to wash over him. The cool water flowing over his face felt refreshing, as if it penetrated through his pores and seeped into his muscles, cleansing his body time and again.
Wang Yi stood motionless at the base of the waterfall, resembling a rock or an Azure Pine growing stubbornly on the cliff's edge.
He distinctly felt that water droplets could not linger on his body for even a second; the density of his hardened physique had reached its peak state and attained a critical point.
Thus, Wang Yi slowly settled onto a rock. The bone-chilling sensation immediately permeated through him as all his pores opened up to absorb the Vital Energy from the air.
A thread-like strand of energy emerged within him. Wang Yi cautiously guided this faint Vital Energy as it began to circulate through his meridians.
One week, two weeks, three weeks...
Time seemed to have stopped flowing. Wang Yi's entire heart was immersed in the Divine Capital.
Although the sun shone in late autumn, it was pitifully weak, and by this time, it had long since sunk behind the mountains, disappearing from sight.
Wang Yi let the chilly Autumn Wind echo in his ears. From time to time, he slowly opened his eyes, which immediately sparkled with brilliance, as if containing a powerful energy.
A faint smile gradually blossomed at the corners of his mouth. Wang Yi felt that he had reached a critical moment for a breakthrough. He then stood up and went ashore, finding a slightly spacious clearing in the woods where he sat down cross-legged on the ground and took out a bottle of Qi Gathering Pills from his Storage Bag, laying them all around him.
Wang Yi brought his palms together and closed his eyes. The Vital Energy within him immediately began to mobilize, growing faster and faster.
"Bang! Bang! Bang..."
The sound of Qi Gathering Pills exploding suddenly echoed in the tranquil forest. Wang Yi felt invigorated all over and immediately sensed streams of refined Vital Energy being absorbed into his body, flowing through his pores into his meridians.
Although the Vital Energy contained in one Qi Gathering Pill was small, the amount contained in dozens of them was immeasurable. Instantly, his entire body turned red as if it were on fire.
"Refine."
Wang Yi softly exhaled, and the massive Vital Energy immediately surged through his meridians, circulating rapidly before converging into his Dantian like rivers flowing into the sea.
Since his Dantian had been damaged, he had been devoid of Vital Energy. Now, large amounts of Vital Energy poured into his Dantian, causing his bones to emit sounds like popping beans. The crackling noise was incessant, and his whole body felt soft and weak.
The energy contained in the Qi Gathering Pills continuously flowed into his Dantian, and his entire strength surged upward like an ancient tree breaking through the ground.
Transcendence Level One!
Second Layer of Transcendence!
Transcendence Level Four!
The continuous breakthroughs gave Wang Yi a feeling of ascending to a fairyland, and finally, the energy in his body came to a halt at Transcendence Level Four.
"Good."
Wang Yi opened his eyes, brilliance flashing within them. With a loud shout, he leaped up and delivered a straightforward punch. With a thud, he broke a Azure Pine as thick as a bowl in half, causing it to crash down in the forest.
"Not bad. It seems that after some tempering, my body's strength has indeed improved significantly compared to before," Wang Yi murmured.
Although he had only broken through to the third level, Wang Yi was not discouraged because transitioning from the third to the fourth level in the Transcendence Realm was indeed a hurdle. This was the process of refining skin into bone. To put it bluntly, a Transcendence Level Four could defeat ten Transcendence Level Three warriors; this is the gap between them.
At that moment, hurried footsteps suddenly echoed through the forest. Wang Yi turned his gaze toward the sound and saw several figures rushing toward him.
Raising an eyebrow, Wang Yi retracted all his Vital Energy, standing there as if nothing were amiss.
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