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At the peak of Mingzhu, enveloped by a sea of clouds formed from the dense, liquid-like Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy, a powerful aura suddenly surged forth, far surpassing that of the Alchemy Realm.
Primordial Embryo Realm! Someone had broken through to the Primordial Embryo Realm.
With the foundation of the Heavenly Martial Academy, there were countless talented disciples within. For these prodigies, reaching the Primordial Embryo Realm held no significance. After all, what joy is there in achieving a realm that everyone could attain?
However, the current situation was evidently different.
"The Junior Disciple has broken through!"
Within Mingzhu Peak, someone gazed toward Fang Chen's direction with delight.
About twenty days had passed since Fang Chen entered the Heavenly Martial Academy, and during this time, he had been immersed in his cultivation without moving around the academy or appearing in anyone's sight.
Even so, this did not mean that people had forgotten about him; rather, interest in him had intensified. Moreover, Fang Chen's residence at Mingzhu Peak made him a "comrade" in the eyes of Wang Lin's faction, naturally leading to increased concern for him—a sense of shared glory and loss.
Long before this, after news of his arrival spread, many had begun to bet on whether Fang Chen could break through to the Primordial Embryo Realm within three months. Now that he had achieved this breakthrough within that timeframe, it seemed to be a source of great pride for the disciples of Mingzhu Peak.
"Primordial Embryo Realm." A soft voice echoed through the vast sea of clouds. Then, the cloud formed from Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy surged violently as if a dragon were sucking water, all rushing into Fang Chen's body.
With more than half of the three-month period elapsed and about ten days remaining, Fang Chen had successfully broken through to the Primordial Embryo Realm. Although this progress was significantly aided by Bamboo Heart Nectar, it still represented an astonishing speed unattainable by ordinary individuals.
"I've broken through." A calm voice came from behind Fang Chen as Wang Lin approached.
Fang Chen slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and nodded.
"There are still ten days left. You should consolidate your cultivation during this time. I will come to find you again in ten days." After saying this, Wang Lin left once more.
"Ten days." Watching Wang Lin's departing figure, Fang Chen thoughtfully murmured four words: "Spirit Realm Gathering."
During the previous twenty days, although Fang Chen had been focused on his cultivation, he was not completely isolated from the world. The Spirit Realm Gathering was the topic he heard discussed most frequently during this time.
The Spirit Realm Gathering was a true grand event within Zhongzhou. Participants were at least warriors of the Heavenly Realm, while only those at the Daoist Master Realm could qualify to explore its core. Furthermore, not every Daoist Master Realm expert had this opportunity; it required a quota.
Even an outer quota for those at the Heavenly Realm level was extremely precious. As for quotas for access to the core area at the Daoist Master Realm level, they were as valuable as a Supreme Creation—an event belonging to Dao Sovereign Realm Experts! The rarity of such opportunities was evident.
Fang Chen could not discern what benefits the Spirit Realm Gathering held.
"Supreme Creation, I wonder if it's an outer quota or a core quota," Fang Chen murmured to himself.
However, he soon shook his head with a bitter smile. Although he was a Freak and could fight above his level, even crossing a major realm with ease, he was still only at the early stage of the Primordial Embryo Realm. At most, he could handle weaker beings within the Heavenly Realm; if he encountered a strong opponent, he would have no choice but to flee.
If dealing with Heavenly Realm warriors was already challenging, encountering a Daoist Master Realm expert would be even more perilous. If that person truly intended to eliminate him, escape would likely be impossible.
Thus, despite not hearing any risks or dangers associated with the Spirit Realm Gathering, Fang Chen believed that where there are people, there will be conflict. Since the Spirit Realm Gathering contained Supreme Creation, the competition would undoubtedly be fierce. Given his current cultivation level, even if he encountered Supreme Creation, he might not be able to protect it. Therefore, he quickly dismissed the idea of aiming for a core quota.
To him, it seemed utterly impossible.
"Strength..." Fang Chen, who had just broken through to the Primordial Embryo Realm, did not feel joy but instead sighed in frustration. If only he had the cultivation of the Heavenly Realm at this moment, he wouldn't be so troubled.
Shaking his head and clearing his mind of distractions, Fang Chen focused again and began to cultivate.
One must eat one bite at a time and walk one step at a time; cultivation must also progress gradually; it is impossible to leap three feet high in one bound.
Ten days is neither long nor short. Although it would be difficult to elevate his cultivation during this period—even advancing from early to mid Primordial Embryo Realm—if successful, it wouldn’t significantly enhance Fang Chen's strength since it was merely a minor realm.
However, during these ten days, Fang Chen could thoroughly study the Pseudo-Chaotic Power he had comprehended from the Yin-Yang Stone Carving and become more adept at controlling it. Perhaps through this process, he might gain further insights and greatly increase his power. After all, Pseudo-Chaotic Power possesses attributes of Chaos Power and is an incredibly formidable force in this world; if used well, it could become a powerful killing move for Fang Chen.
With a rustling sound, two layers of lotus leaves—one black and one white—emerged around Fang Chen. Simultaneously, within the center of these leaves appeared a small cluster of gray flames composed of Pseudo-Chaotic Power, emanating a terrifying aura that spread as the flames flickered.
Ten days quickly passed by.
On this day, the sound of bells echoed throughout Heavenly Martial Academy.
Within Heavenly Martial Academy, everyone who had been engaged in various activities turned their gazes toward the center upon hearing the bell tolling. At that moment, several figures trembled with excitement as they heard the sound.
"Spirit Realm Gathering!"
"It has finally begun! The Supreme Creation of Clear Night has arrived!"
"Anticipate the Daoist Master!"
When the bell rang for the third time, an aged voice suddenly echoed throughout the Heavenly Martial Academy, resonating in everyone's ears.
"Qualified individuals, gather immediately at the academy entrance."
As soon as the voice fell, in an instant… whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Figures as swift as lightning dashed out from various places within the Heavenly Martial Academy, heading towards the academy gate.
Looking at these figures in mid-air, many of the Disciples of the Academy who had not moved displayed envy in their eyes.
The Spirit Realm Gathering was an extremely precious opportunity for disciples of the Three Great Academies. However, the requirements for this Spirit Realm Gathering were very high, and the number of spots was extremely limited. Even with the influence of Heavenly Martial Academy, they could only secure a few spots each time.
"Fang Chen, let's get moving too." A calm voice came from behind. Wang Lin glanced towards a certain direction in Zhongzhou and then turned back to Fang Chen and said.
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