Chapter 617 - 258: Frenzied Special Training, Dharma Body Transformation (Part 3)

However, due to her pure and kind nature, she sometimes trusts the wrong people.

This is her flaw.

The two characters actually complement each other a bit.

Chen Ping sometimes feels this way.

Both are undergoing special training simultaneously.

Each has their own talent.

Han Xiaoru has extraordinary innate talent, easily bursting forth from desperate situations, emerging stronger through adversity, eventually able to unify all strength, achieving Divine Martial as a natural result.

No matter whether she understands the true intent or not, she can reach her destination by following a predetermined path.

But Ji Mingyue is different; her innate talent doesn’t appear high or low, yet her enlightenment, even compared to Chen Ping’s current "Innate Divinity" level, is not necessarily lesser.

She masters several techniques and skills at a glance, and excels with practice.

Even in Qi Cultivation, she is the same.

Han Xiaoru used five Spirit Stones to push her True Qi to the peak of Unity Realm.

As for the Little Commandery Princess, she only used two.

Moreover, she quietly circulates the Sword Gang Stream, cleansing her physical body with Sword Qi and taking an alternative path without Chen Ping’s guidance, almost refining her body to a translucent glaze.

"Your Sword Gang Stream seems to be a cultivation method to address physical weaknesses with the Celestial Heart Bright Moon Sword, learned from Xiaoru, right?"

"Yes, Seventh Brother asked me to often use that mirror, and after a long time, I seem to grasp many cultivation techniques at a glance; I didn’t intend to learn stealthily, but eventually..."

Ji Mingyue felt embarrassed, afraid that Chen Ping might reprimand her.

"It’s not learning stealthily; if you can understand it just by looking, that’s your ability. But don’t practice secretly; if something goes wrong, that would be bad. Let me check."

Ji Mingyue swiftly extended her hand.

Chen Ping laid his hand on her wrist, his Divine Sense flowing like tides across her entire body through her wrist.

Ji Mingyue’s face reddened slightly, her eyebrows lowered, eyelashes fluttering, uncertain about her thoughts. After a long wait, until Chen Ping’s hand left, she anxiously asked, "No issue with the practice, right?"

"There is..."

Chen Ping spoke heavily.

"Ah!"

Ji Mingyue panicked.

"Is it damaging the foundation? Is the Sword Qi Meridian Passage and Sword Intent Tempering Bone truly ineffective?"

"Not really, it’s just malnutrition."

Chen Ping laughed heartily, "Get some supplements from the mansion to replenish Qi and Blood. Actually, Xiaoyue, you’re not a Body Refining Cultivator; after cultivating Sword Bone, there’s no need to continue tempering. You can already unify Essence, Qi, and Spirit."

"Really?"

Ji Mingyue beamed with joy, lightly touching her heart, casting a sidelong glance at Chen Ping, thinking how Seventh Brother still knows how to scare people.

However, with her physique reaching the standard, that’s good.

No wonder there’s been an explosive Sword Intent during sparring these days, attempting to break through the crown.

She thought it was an illusion.

Of course, without Seventh Brother accompanying her these days and using Supreme Swordsmanship to gradually dismantle and reorganize her Sword Technique flaws and Divine Will weaknesses, she couldn’t have quickly trained her Divine Will and True Qi to their highest state, and even cultivated Sword Bone.

She even thought of something.

Since Seventh Brother possesses such insight and judgment, could he help everyone and use Weakness Attack patterns to assist them in advancing swiftly?

This should be feasible.

With this thought, Ji Mingyue didn’t ponder deeply, cheerfully heading to the Prince’s Mansion to find the Chief Imperial Physician for a prescription.

...

"My Lord, the grain allocation is ready, the army is ready to set off at any time."

Yuo Qiu seemed much older than when he just joined, with a touch of gray appearing at the temples.

Clearly, the recent campaigns in the Southwest were quite exhausting, leaving him worn out and aging quickly.

Of course, the massive propaganda of Wind and Cloud Pavilion, tarnishing Yuo Qiu’s reputation, also posed significant troubles and pressured him heavily.

Even though he appeared somewhat fatigued, this Minister of Internal Affairs, also head of military logistics, was in a good state of mind.

Looking at Chen Ping, his gaze was full of respect.

He seemed to have found the meaning of existence in life.

"Mr. Yuo, thank you for your hard work."

Chen Ping consoled this loyal minister with a few words, not mentioning the slandering event from the previous period.

In fact, it wasn’t exactly slander.

The tragic experiences and retaliatory behavior in Yuo Qiu’s early life indeed left some hard-to-remove blemishes.

He himself was aware of this.

But now that they were in rebellion, clinging to old Great Li stories was unnecessary.

Through his actions, Chen Ping demonstrated that as long as one worked sincerely for the welfare of the Southern Dynasty’s people, past grievances would be set aside.

This talent-focused attitude affected a considerable number of people.

As Yuo Qiu remained steady atop the Minister of Internal Affairs seat within King Ping Group after facing numerous challenges, many officials from outside came flocking in.

No matter their past.

As long as they truly possessed talent and knowledge, Chen Ping spared no reward of high positions and generous pay.

In just one month’s time, many talents were recruited, with civil servants and military generals alike; most affairs were handled meticulously by Feng Yuantu.

As for Chen Ping, he focused on cultivation and training his two capable generals by his side.

During this period, his greatest gain wasn’t merely acquiring talents, or the rapid advancement in cultivation and combat power of Han Xiaoru and Ji Mingyue, nor the strengthening of the military.

It wasn’t merely about the enhancement of enlightenment.

Rather, his cultivation had reached a critical point.

The bottleneck of Divine Martial Fourth Layer had become as thin as delicate gauze, seemingly about to break through with a single poke.

"Issue the order for the army to rest, pause training, and in three days, march north."

After giving the order, Chen Ping didn’t return to the Prince’s Mansion but vanished into the air, transforming into a faint Sword Light, quietly reaching the summit of the southern mountain.

Here, the view is wide, overlooking the sprawling camps of his 400,000 troops as well as the throngs within the city.

Everything fell under his gaze.

Of course, he arrived on the mountain not to inspect but to find a quiet, spacious place to break through the Divine Martial Fourth Layer.

Transitioning from Stinging Dragon Dharma Body to True Dragon Dharma Body might cause quite a stir.

Operating within the city would not be suitable.

During these days, while training the two ladies, he also settled his own state, organizing his vast knowledge.

The progress was delightful, saving many Tribulation Values, and after careful contemplation, he realized he could directly enhance.

He did not wish to delay any longer.

With a thought.

"Tribulation, burn, Breaking Realm."

Boom...

The Stinging Dragon Dharma Body appeared, hovering mid-mountain.

Three thousand four hundred points of tribulation transformed into a flood, pouring into the Dharma Body...

Golden radiance surged like waves, Dragon Essence Magical Power flowing, crazily compressed and condensed.

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