Chapter 1587 - 156: Enlightenment Amid Battle_2

Chapter 1587: Chapter 156: Enlightenment Amid Battle_2

He would be forcibly dragged back, as there was an irresistible force in the world, twisting his head to collide with the Saint Prince.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

For a moment, in the Ancient World of Battle Saint Peak, the sound of war drums was incessant.

"This Fist Technique... seems familiar..."

In the distance, on the Heavenly Peak, Xie Xuanyi, who was observing the battle, fell into thought.

The Fist Technique the Holy Emperor was executing at this moment reminded him of his master, Zhao Chunyang.

When his master, in those days, faced the Holy Empress, it was a similar scene—

Although Zhao Chunyang was the world’s foremost Sword Dao Master, after comprehending the Origin, every plant and tree could be transformed into a sword, and to deal with most enemies, he only needed to throw a punch to solve it.

"Is this... the Origin?"

Xie Xuanyi softly muttered, seeming to ponder.

All the moves and Divine Skills of the Holy Emperor had reached the realm of "Return to Truth."

This coincided with his master.

The two of them were remarkably similar in this aspect.

Clearly.

This was a further manifestation after reaching the Peak of Yang God.

The Holy Emperor should have comprehended the "Origin of Battle," hence all the Divine Power Techniques in the world were of no importance in his eyes.

At this moment.

He was demonstrating the Fighting Technique and Origin Dao through the Saint Prince’s body!

"That First Generation Saint Emperor in the Bronze Immortal Gold... was the same..."

Xie Xuanyi suddenly had an epiphany.

Dao, Law, and Technique.

These three are inherently from the inside out, progressing layer by layer.

Yin God Condensing Tao Realm.

Yang God cultivates the Great Dao.

To become one of the Heavenly People, one must reach the end of the Great Dao and comprehend the Origin within.

Clearly.

The Primordial Immortal Technique left by the First Generation Saint Emperor in the Bronze Immortal Gold is this crucial Origin!

This is also why.

Every observation of the Fighting Technique evolved by the First Generation Saint Emperor is different.

Because, while the technique can be repeated, the Dao does not overlap.

As for the Origin...

It is unique.

"Fighting Technique, Fighting Law, Battle Dao... Origin of Battle..."

Xie Xuanyi fixed his gaze on the figure unleashing punch after punch in the Sky Vault.

The Saint Prince pressed against the Nether Sea Venerable, punching repeatedly and sending him flying each time.

This scene.

Essentially identical to the contemplative scenes in the Bronze Immortal Gold.

It’s just that relying on the Divine Sea to contemplate and observing in person have vastly different effects...

Even among culti...

Even among same realm Yang God cultivators at the peak, there is a distinction in levels.

Nether Sea Venerable, by forcibly pushing into the Ninth Realm through extensive devouring, can easily crush slightly lower realm opponents with "demon body" and "Primordial Lake." But in front of the Holy Emperor, he had no chance of resistance because his understanding of the "Origin" was almost zero...

This battle.

Was like an elder playing with a mischievous child.

Even though the Holy Emperor only borrowed an early-stage Yang God flesh body, he could still suppress with ease.

Thinking about this.

Xie Xuanyi slightly closed his eyes, tentatively extending a punch across the void.

Buzz buzz buzz.

The void trembled.

An invisible fluctuation of Taoist Intent rippled through the void, undulating.

"...?"

Cui Zhen was somewhat surprised, watching Xie Xuanyi intently with a serious expression.

"What’s this?"

Qilin Miaofa True Monarch was equally astonished.

He couldn’t believe watching Xie Xuanyi, wondering why he suddenly closed his eyes and began executing Fist Techniques?

Could this be an instance of enlightenment amidst battle?

It’s long been said that Xie Xuanyi is remarkably gifted, but to this extent?

The ripples in the void vanished in an instant.

"Origin..."

Cui Zhen spoke in a deep voice.

The flicker of this fluctuation was swift, but he still managed to catch it.

In his previous life.

He had reached the Peak of Yang God, standing alongside contemporary strongest ones, naturally touching upon the "Origin."

It’s only because of the north-south war that Cui Zhen fell early... If it weren’t for that unexpected event back then, he should have mastered some "Origin Power" by now.

Of course, this second lifetime of cultivation is a great opportunity for him; after harmonization, his success in comprehending origin is greatly enhanced.

But this path is too difficult to tread.

The word "origin" is, for the vast majority of Yang Gods, truly a distant existence... It’s like cultivators of the Cave Heaven Realm comprehending "Taoist Intent," those Great Divine Power users who have already reached the mountain peak find it harder to understand these supreme laws rooted in and yet transcending the Great Dao.

"Origin?"

Qilin Miaofa True Monarch’s pupils contracted.

He is only of the Seventh Realm, but he’s young, just over a hundred years old. Now is a golden era of unparalleled qi fortune, reaching the Ninth Realm in the future is not impossible.

But the possibility of touching origin...

is almost zero.

He has never indulged in the delusion that he could touch this realm.

After all.

In a thousand years, the cultivators who truly touched this realm are but a handful.

It’s hard for him to believe that this young Human Race Sword Cultivator, who has been cultivating for only thirty or forty years, has already had some insight into origin...

"No mistake there."

Cui Zhen chuckled lightly, squinting his eyes: "However, it seems to be the Fighting Path?"

"Origin of the Fighting Path?"

Qilin Miaofa True Monarch was even more confused.

Xie Xuanyi comprehended the Life and Death Dao.

Even if this guy comprehends origin, it should be the origin of life and death...

What on earth is this Fighting Path?

It couldn’t be that he comprehended it by observing the Saint Prince demonstrate Fighting Technique, right?

"Though there are three thousand Great Dao, making a wrong step, it’s hard to turn back."

Cui Zhen spoke meaningfully.

He watched Xie Xuanyi, intending to wait for him to punch again.

But...

A moment later.

Xie Xuanyi shook his head.

He was still in the state of epiphany, with his Heart Lake simulating the Primordial Immortal Technique. However, after delivering a punch, the image of the First Generation Saint Emperor evolving Holy Technique gradually dimmed and blurred in his Heart Lake... For Xie Xuanyi, the contemplation of the Primordial Immortal Technique was indeed shocking, but what truly imprinted in his Heart Lake was the resolute strike of the young Sword Holder from the treetop sky.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz."

The void trembled once more.

Xie Xuanyi silently recalled the scene of the young Sword Holder making his move.

He punched again.

This time.

The ripples in the void were more solid, but the aura they emitted was entirely different from before... The first punch shattered the void with gold-colored ripples, wrapped in intense fighting Dao intent. This time, it emanated a cold, annihilating kill intent and the intent of destruction.

"Back on the right path."

Cui Zhen raised an eyebrow, uncontrollably sighing lightly, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but there was more of relief.

"Wave of the origin of destruction..."

This time.

Qilin Miaofa True Monarch genuinely felt the change in the aura of Xie Xuanyi.

His Dao Heart, as solid as a rock, was greatly shaken.

No matter how unwilling to believe.

In this world... there indeed exist such monsters.

This young sword cultivator, the first in a thousand years to successfully harmonize, may soon become the first in a millennium to grasp origin and break through the Peak of Yang God.

"Buzz!"

The void trembled for the third time.

Following the guidance of his Heart Lake, Xie Xuanyi threw another punch.

But this time.

The void no longer produced black ripples, nor gold ripples.

The resonance with the origin power dissipated.

"Sigh..."

The epiphany ended.

Xie Xuanyi opened his eyes.

He faintly felt that he just seemed to grasp something important.

It’s a pity.

This important thing, like flowing sand, the more he tried to grasp it tightly, the easier it was to lose.

At this moment, no matter how hard he tried to capture it, he couldn’t retrieve the fleeting thought he had earlier.

"What a pity."

Xie Xuanyi felt a sense of emptiness and melancholy.

At this moment, he noticed the subtle expression of Qilin Miaofa True Monarch beside him and Cui Zhen’s gleeful look. He frowned and asked, "Why are you staring at me?"

"..."

Qilin Miaofa True Monarch chose silence.

He had nothing to say to Xie Xuanyi.

This guy’s sudden enlightenment during the battle surprisingly affected him.

"Naturally, because you look good,"

Cui Zhen said with a smile, "How does it feel to nearly comprehend origin? I heard that a thousand years ago, someone achieved enlightenment overnight and ascended to become a Heavenly Person... It’s a pity you were just a bit short this time."