The Heavens: A Qing, the Yue Girl at the beginning

The entire giant crater was perceived to be rapidly shrinking inward.

In an instant, it pressed down and solidified along the way, forming a wall of primordial energy that was several miles high and thick, gray and as if cast from black iron, stirring up a raging storm with howling winds and vast, powerful energy.

The speed at which the talismanic meaning receded was much faster than the primordial energy of heaven and earth it carried. As a result, the giant wall grew thicker and thicker, but its color became lighter. It seemed as if the spirit had been extracted and it would become nothing more than a shell. Yet, it strangely began to tremble horizontally. The dark red talismanic lines from the bottom of the pit below seeped in, intertwined, recombined, and suddenly ignited.

Resembling lava and walls of flame, it's as if the scene of a meteorite falling and the earth being blasted and plowed by the explosive waves is being reenacted in reverse.

This is the characteristic of the blessed land's barrier and the radiation of laws.

It is easy to deduce that at the moment when the golden-armored deity descended and collided to form this huge crater, the Nether Emperor had already pre-set a divine means to record the process, imprinting it with Dao patterns and principles, transforming it into an array that was advantageous to his side, and also absorbing most of the energy that it should have released.

Otherwise, judging from the crater's diameter of about thirty miles, the impact would have been enough to turn the surrounding area into a sea of ​​fire, sweep across more than a dozen counties, and plunge the world into a cold winter for several years due to the flying dust, rather than the fact that even Wancheng, a hundred miles away, was not greatly affected and the people were only frightened.

However, at this moment, this vast energy that had been accumulated and sealed was fully released and burst forth!

Furthermore, it includes both the outward-to-inward propulsion of flames and the simultaneous completion of the law imprinting that bursts and spreads at another point, with the two naturally resonating with each other and advancing in tandem in power.

Simply put, a forward-flowing version of the celestial destruction unfolded at the center of the pit, while a reverse-flowing version of the netherworld fire was reflected on the outer perimeter of the pit, burning inside and eroding outside, clashing against each other!
In addition to the pincer attack, it also has the effect of spatial compression.

Within the ring-shaped area, which was being squeezed narrower and narrower by the two solid walls of runes, all material structures were being torn apart rapidly, disintegrating inch by inch!

It is the Great Dao Domain "Zhuojialuo Mountain" created by the Nether Emperor, known as "the mountain surrounded by iron wheels, as round as a wheel, solid and indestructible, protecting a world from falling into nothingness and from being invaded by external demons". It can refine the seven layers of dark boundary walls and recreate the Netherworld in the middle of the world.

When the iron wheel spins, all laws turn to ashes; when the surrounding mountains unite, all existence returns to stillness.

At present, although time is tight and the area is small, it is difficult to display supernatural powers and mysteries. Only the seamless change between the inner and outer layers can be formed. However, it is far from reaching him. Dou Yifu's body has already exploded into blood mist!
Although the seventh realm contains the potential for demonic transformation and its life force is comparable to that of an ordinary eighth realm cultivator, it is still completely insignificant in such a high-level battle, not even worth considering as cannon fodder.

However, these lowly cannon fodder, as insignificant as ants, became the basis for Zhao Qing's sword strikes. They could be corrupted by the sword realm and awaken the essence of his natal sword, allowing the sword intent he projected to break through the void confinement created by the fragments of the golden man's surrounding cave, achieving a stealthy, dust-like movement, and his moves could hit the target in just a hundred feet.

A hundred feet? That's too close! With cultivation at Zhao Qing's level, having mastered the fusion of spirit and energy, it's practically like their faces are touching!
The outer iron enclosure was left far behind!
The streaks of fire gather into a single star, its trailing tail piercing through the void.

The tip of the flying sword was about ten feet away from the golden man when it met a layer of hazy golden light. The sword tip was only a few inches deep when it became semi-transparent, as if it was being blocked and melted by heavenly fire.

But when it completely disappeared into that crystal membrane that resembled condensed frost, rainbow-colored silk, golden wind weaving gauze, and silver sand gathering, a new change suddenly occurred!

A sword disappeared.

Suddenly, millions of swords appeared in the void, surrounding the crystalline membrane from top to bottom. Everywhere was a sword's shadow, every gap a hidden blade. Sword cries resounded from all directions, like jade shattering in Kunlun Mountains, like a phoenix crying in the deep marshes, all piercing in simultaneously! A dazzling light shone forth!
The iron fence is shattered!
Countless intertwined talismanic threads, resembling iron chains across the river, shattered!
Their common point of bearing "force" was struck and shifted, naturally creating a gap in the flow of the laws of primordial energy. The weak point was dissected at the last minute, breaking the main body of the entire domain into thousands of parts, which were then destroyed one by one without any order of priority or speed!

Although "Mount Zhuojialuo" is not perfect, it was created by the master of the Nine Realms, so it naturally includes the combination of "point, line, and plane", the integration of intention, momentum, and domain, and the principle of using both breadth and sharpness. Every part is the strongest point, and one must resist its full power of offense and defense.

There is no room for shortcuts or evasion.

But under Zhao Qing's sword, they all became the weakest points!

A perfect, flawless circle will "disappear" in the sense of existence if every point of it is subjected to a force that just causes it to deviate from its circular trajectory.

The luminous walls disintegrated into thick, dark, true water, transforming from crystals into liquid, bursting open in a flurry, like a sol turning into mist.

Thirty million radiant sword shadows rushed towards the deeper part of the cave.

Without coercion or manipulation of others, only seeking purity.

Anyone who comes into contact with even a trace of foreign energy will inevitably be corrupted and eroded, causing physical stagnation and spiritual emptiness, leading to signs of decay and decline.

The golden man's body trembled slightly, his ten fingers formed a seal, and his black armor burst forth with a dazzling purple-gold radiance, as if forcing out the spiritual essence contained in its scales and starlight. It instantly turned into rotten iron, no longer resembling a star elite, as if it had undergone nirvana and annihilation.

It appeared to be made of extremely rich and powerful materials, but unexpectedly, it was only because the Dharma intent resided there that it underwent transformation and sublimation, and the Dharma was completely destroyed when it was removed.

The moon, a remote and impoverished place, is indeed difficult to nurture true treasures.

The thirty prisms at its fingertips were indeed substantial; instead of falling to the ground, they rang out with a clear, resonant sound, producing a melodious Daoist chant. In an instant, they shot out, separating from the main body and expanding in an outward spiral, drawing concentric circles of indistinct distances.

The sword rotates at high speed like a wheel axle, and is also vaguely connected with the external void mirror image, which also causes the latter's position to change.

In an instant, thirty layers of space, like onion shells, were cut out, interlocking like rings, their separation and union endless, their entry and exit always incomplete, yet strangely, many ancient lines were highlighted on their shell surfaces, each layer of lines having its own order, rotating steadily, with eerie light nested around them.

Stardust falls on the icy silk, fragmented shadows congeal into frosty ink.

Just as a key is perfectly aligned with the keyhole, or as a piece of a cut-out painting is pieced back together to its original form.

The three supernatural domains, which were dismantled and sealed as soon as they took shape, stretched into thin threads and intricately woven together, evolving into the shape of a silkworm cocoon.

The three elements mutually generate each other internally and restrain each other externally. Their disadvantages cancel each other out, while their advantages are superimposed. The mysteries of "Udumbara Flower", "Red Water Mysterious Pearl" and "Qiongdu Purple Cloud" are no less than those of "Zhuojialuo Mountain", and their completeness is far superior. They retain their color and extend their splendor, and their fragrance never dissipates.

The sword light advanced again, and the cocoon was broken!
The thirty-layered chasm could not hinder them in the slightest!

The mysteries of the void can divide the sword's form, but they cannot harm the Sword God.

Having already exhausted its magical power, the golden man was left with only an ordinary iron body, which was immediately cut into countless fragments and vanished into nothingness.

But where its head once stood, a dark, ephemeral flower still hovered and swirled, creating a paradoxical interplay of movement and stillness.

The flower has twelve petals, without branches, leaves, roots, or stems. It blooms with fragrance but withers quickly, yet within it lies a pure golden lotus seed. In the transitional section between them, a gray, chaotic current of air blows, a cycle of illusion and reality.

In the dim light, one can glimpse that the lotus seed is actually a small section of the spine, with joints as smooth as jade and a golden marrow and silver luster.

It is clearly one of the remains of Emperor You who was buried in various suspected tombs. It has long been awakened and revived from the coffin and hidden in the core of the Jin people to recuperate.

Now, it has absorbed the essence of several realms of law, collected, purified, and transformed a large amount of chaotic life and death energy, and quickly reshaped and refined it into a vessel for its descent, almost indistinguishable from its original form.

The sword light continued to approach, piercing through countless layers of void.

However, this arrangement was pre-planned, seemingly near but actually far, thousands of miles away, so it was naturally difficult to reach in a short time. On the surface, it was as if one was intoxicated by the elegant beauty of the twelve petals peeling off layer by layer.

The wisps of chaotic energy gradually became clear, swept away and cleansed by the immense torrent of sword intent, but their heaviness was also transmitted, delaying the passage of time.

It turns out that the formation of the Lushan Giant Pit did not produce much debris; it was as if a huge amount of soil and rock layers had disappeared into thin air.

In fact, these substances were contained within it at that time, melted down into gray dust that filled the space between the lotus and the ephemera, and stored away.

"What a powerful sheath! I wonder what it will do once the sword is drawn?"

A deep laugh emanated from the lotus seed, a laugh that seemed both praise and sarcasm, carrying a sense of indifference and composure born of a life well-lived.

Those earth-shattering, deadly moves that were once so powerful that even grandmasters would revere them and regard them as gods, were in fact merely "scabbards" in the tacit game between the two sides.

"Then you'd better keep a close eye on things!" Zhao Qing replied calmly.

The sound was no longer a distant sound, but rather like silk threads, seeping out from the residual trails of each sword light, growing from the shadow of the withering epiphyllum, as if it were everywhere.

Its spine transformed into the pure form of a celestial dragon, and its eyes blazed with a dark purple flame. It swept outwards from the lotus seed and indeed saw the divine sword that had truly been unsheathed. A fair hand slowly materialized from the outside of the epiphyllum flower. Its five fingers first slightly spread out, and then thirty million sword shadows multiplied by themselves, becoming nine hundred trillion, before converging again and returning to one.

A pristine, ethereal white light emanated from the world, which then solidified into a clear, azure form.

The magnificent sword suddenly appeared, and in an instant it was the same size as the entire giant pit, spanning dozens of miles. Yet it inexplicably gave people the feeling that it was rightfully there and had always existed in this place, possessing the unique beauty of creation.

Zhao Qing gently grasped it, then swung it.

With a single sword strike, he pierced through a thousand miles of turbid waters and crushed the nascent dragon's body.

Squeezed and heated by the remaining force of the Iron Mountain, the tens of thousands of degrees of blazing flames trapped within the formation were stirred up by the sword's edge, surging into the starry night sky and rising countless feet high. The arcs of fire splashed out like fireworks, dyeing the clouds red for thousands of miles, making people wonder if it was already dawn.

But this is only the first strike.

The second sword strike was then unleashed.

"Foolish! This time, we are doomed to face heavenly tribulation! Ascension is imminent!"

Thousands of miles away, in a desolate wasteland in the Seleucid Empire.

A black and gold imperial coffin was placed at the top of the altar. Heba Xuangao, the Dingling King, a descendant of the Eastern Patrol King, was directing his men to bleed the captured slaves. He was stroking the gelatinous, shimmering bone beads in his hand, drawing down rays of starlight that converged and rushed toward the Southern Dipper symbol on the coffin lid.

"She's here!" Suddenly, a hoarse voice boomed from inside the coffin.

A human skin, wrapped with a large amount of rare and precious medicinal herbs and in the process of extracting their essence, suddenly stood up, quickly filled and swelled, and the miniature flying swords pierced all over the acupoints detached and arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper behind the coffin lid.

The two battles converge, depicting the secrets of life and death, and demonstrating the Daoist technique of "Dwelling in the Other Shore," all in an effort to distort the sword intent that spans the two ends of the continent.

It never even considered trying to tough it out.

As one of the remains indirectly awakened by the resonance of Qi, the skin on the forearm of the Nether Emperor was in much worse condition than that section of spine. After all, the latter had the assistance of a golden-armored deity to recover, while his own attendant was only at the seventh realm.

Having failed to comprehend the power of Qitian, at the peak of the seventh realm, he was not fundamentally different from an ordinary grandmaster, only able to barely remotely control the Suizhu Imperial Artifact.

"God Emperor, this is—" Heba Xuangao asked in confusion.

"Just wait to die," the human skin sighed sadly.

The star pattern, only half-condensed, had just been projected into the sky when the clouds began to boil and explode. The outline of the giant sword was almost submerged by rolling thunder and scorched by thousands of falling golden winds and fire lines, yet it only moved forward.

The sword's movements were neither fast nor slow, yet they inexplicably evoked the image of the ocean overflowing into a stream, or the heavens being overturned into a cup.

Yes, even though the size of the enormous sword had increased considerably, reaching a hundred miles, it was still too small in the eyes of everyone who had witnessed it, far too small to contain or accommodate such a vast and boundless, resolute sword intent. Yet, it somehow managed to contain it.

The sword was reflected deep within Heba Xuangao's pupils.

It also foreshadowed his own death.

He died from the lightning that struck the giant sword.

When the pressure of the sword intent caused all divine thoughts and true essence to stagnate, the lightning pillar, which was hundreds of feet in circumference, was something that even a peak seventh realm cultivator could not withstand.

Immediately afterwards, the black gold imperial coffin, along with the altar, evaporated.

The human skin was a beat too slow.

After all, he possesses the strength of a "talent" at the peak of the eighth realm.

It reacted quickly, immediately transforming into a wisp of light thinner than a hair, and burrowed deep into the underground rock veins in an attempt to escape.

The sword tip dipped slightly, piercing halfway into the earth. From the point where it disappeared, a straight crack extended forward.

Ten zhang, a hundred zhang, a thousand zhang, ten thousand zhang.

Wherever it passed, the mountains were split open like tofu, the cut surfaces of which were bottomless. They should have been smooth as mirrors, but were instead riddled with pits and craters due to the heavenly tribulation.

Fifty li, one hundred li, three hundred li, one thousand li.

The giant sword automatically drew in anything and anyone connected to the Nether Emperor's aura, identifying, confirming, and strangling them with patience and efficiency. It traveled westward from the heart of the Seleucid Empire, westward and westward still, cutting across the alluvial plains of Mesopotamia, across the Euphrates Riverbed, and across the hills of Canaan.

The relentless ravine plunges straight into the eastern shore of the Mediterranean, tearing apart the thin blue veil that had covered it for millions of years.

It seemed as if nothing in the world could stop its momentum.

The surging seawater formed two walls of water, thousands of feet high, roaring and churning on either side of the sword intent, yet they could never close together.

Sunlight streamed down through the gaps cleaved by the sword's intent, illuminating the underwater canyons that had never seen the light of day, and the creatures that had been nourished by darkness for countless years.

These creatures writhed in terror, as if burned by the light.

The seawater has finally begun to be used for backfilling.

The human skin was finally crushed into tiny particles.

But the lingering force of the sword intent had not yet dissipated.

The seabed cracks, melts, and recrystallizes beneath its feet, forming a glassy underwater highway. The water walls on both sides grow higher and higher, so high that they break through the clouds and are clearly visible from space and from the moon, forming a white scar that stretches across the sea.

Billions of tons of seawater surged into the newly formed, straight canyon, rushing, roaring, and crashing in the riverbed that stretched for over a thousand miles, sending steam billowing into the sky and obscuring half the heavens.

A gaze from the moon paused slightly.

It was not due to the destructive power it displayed, but rather because it quietly reproduced the secret of the "blessed land" in terms of energy storage and gathering, and with a single strike, it carved out a spiritual vein stretching for thousands of miles.

"What a fine sword! Truly a fine sword!" The true form of the Nether Emperor exclaimed in admiration.

"Then take one of my moves as a return gift!"

He said, "I hope you can withstand the heavenly tribulation for a while longer, so that you won't be immediately crushed by the automatic expulsion technique of this star consciousness and forced into exile. If you end up too destitute, I can't guarantee the treatment I originally promised."

Normally, within the primordial energy circle ruled by the stars, power significantly exceeding the eighth-level superior grade will cause a strong imbalance of primordial energy. Due to the friction of the laws, it will be rejected by heaven and earth, causing the heavens to send down round after round of calamities, forcing the person to either flee to distant lands or disintegrate into nothingness.

In short, they are no longer allowed to reside there.

Of course, immediately concealing oneself and changing one's aura after making a move, and confusing the automatic clearing mechanism of the stars, is a trick that many powerful beings have used since ancient times. After deceiving others, they can continue to live freely.

However, one's innate vital energy cannot be completely concealed. If this happens too often, it will be easily exposed, leading to retaliatory pursuit and killing.

Three months ago, when he completed his breakthrough, Zhao Qing already possessed a cultivation level equivalent to the peak of the eighth realm, exceeding this red line.

Furthermore, because of her act of using the "Heaven and Earth Membrane" to nurture her inner universe, she was met with extremely targeted hostility from the stellar consciousness, which began a long and never-ending tribulation and cut off her supply of vital energy.

Yes, she hadn't absorbed any of the spiritual energy of this place for nearly a hundred days, and wherever she went, lightning struck her fiercely.

If given the opportunity, they would even prefer to have it sucked back in.

It must be said that breaking through to the Six Qi Realm is considered quite offensive in many worlds.

Earth, with "good intentions," helps people advance in their careers and "nurture their pregnancies," but suddenly discovers something is amiss—like discovering after the child is born that it's not their own, and that the entire process was a deceptive surrogacy, causing them to be instantly enraged.

More precisely, it is not even a species of this universe.

In short, dozens of rounds of heavenly tribulations have passed, but they were all minor incidents. After all, the mechanism was rather clumsy and inflexible, and Zhao Qing had plenty of ways to weaken, induce, deceive, and transfer them.

There are only a few common types of Heavenly Tribulations, and the energy level of the laws within the Yuan Qi circle itself is ultimately limited, so it cannot harm her.

Until the arrival of the "bone dragon" vessel of the Nether Emperor, Zhao Qing no longer had to rely solely on the "sword sheath" to deal with the situation, and he truly drew the sword from the ridge of the Sword Realm.

The Heavenly Tribulation mechanism has only entered its second stage. Apart from the wind, fire, thunder and storms, which are more about form than substance and even have the suspicion of replenishing the target's energy, all kinds of Great Dao Domains that have evolved into mysteries in history, including the innate supernatural powers of those ancient and primordial beasts that have long been extinct, have left their mark and are all coming to bombard us.

"Could this guy be deliberately causing this catastrophe in an attempt to learn, analyze, and devour the Dao patterns within?"

Emperor You was surprised: "I only recently heard about the second stage of the 'Transformation' Heavenly Tribulation from the starry sky. How did she know about it? Could it be that she just read too many novels and made wild guesses?"

"Heh, using the Heavenly Tribulation to steal knowledge and improve? The protagonist's aura? Without concrete information, aren't you afraid of being utterly destroyed by the backlash? When that happens, even if you mimic dozens of 'Heaven and Earth Searching' divine abilities, no matter how well you hide them or how much you can change your aura, you won't be able to escape!"

At the same time, vibrant colors slowly illuminated countless craters on the lunar surface, like thousands upon thousands of solemn eyes opening.

……

Just as Emperor You had predicted, the Heavenly Tribulation had already begun to take shape.

In the hidden cavern of the desolate northern desert, Zhao Qing calmly gazed at the void opening pierced through his right arm. Using the mirror-like essence of the flowers, trees, and plants of the Sword Realm as a guide, he saw numerous scenes of the outside world through layers of reflections:
There are riverside villages with gentle breezes and warm moonlight, kites soaring high in the sky to avoid the blazing fire, and rattan chairs and tea at the corner tower of Changling.

And the magnificent greatsword in his hand, which had been finely tempered.

She also sensed the profound mystery of the fusion and integration of the central mountain range of the Sword Realm, the North Pole Xuanji Pillar of the Inner Universe, and the great dragon of her own spine.

"Is the order of the first round of Dao patterns manifestation 'Boundless Heavenly Wheel', 'Lapis Lazuli Pure Realm', 'Primordial Star Holding the Year', and 'Water Emperor Devouring the Sun'?"

"There's no creation technique from the Nether Emperor... It seems that the more profound law domains are usually placed later, and those that tend to restrain me are attacked first." She calmly commented, "But I wonder how the Nether Emperor will launch a pincer attack this time, 'kicking me when I'm down'?"

"The compilation and improvement of 'Heavenly Chapter' still needs to benefit from battle."

"The cage of heaven and earth, the shackles of stars, are the furnace for forging swords."

Having said that, we must revisit the cultivation of the Six Qi Realm.

Although it is said that the human body is like a microcosm, compared with the real universe, it is but a grain of millet in a vast ocean, and the difference is immeasurable.

It merely possesses the appearance of heaven and earth, yet lacks their completeness.

To be able to gradually develop and refine one's inner world to reach the initial stage of the Six Qi Realm, aside from those with powerful and special physiques favored by heaven and earth, or those who have accumulated merit over generations, is to have almost exhausted all one's original source and potential.

Even if one analyzes the smallest details, exhausts the most subtle and profound aspects of the human body, and comprehends the secrets of the profound and essential principles, one still cannot conjure up the wonders of the three thousand great Daos or the truths of countless laws out of thin air.

Although the world was created, the true qi of Taihong was thin and the root system lacked the necessary nutrients. Within the first cycle, it could only pass through the Zi and Chou cycles and barely reach the beginning of the Yin cycle.

If we go beyond this point, our strength will be insufficient, and we should not attempt to overtake it lightly.

Therefore, the wise men of ancient times deeply understood that one's own wisdom was not as vast as the universe.

From Yin and Mao to Si and Wu, and even to Shen, You, Xu, and Hai, the twelve earthly branches intersect. Throughout these interstices, one must look up and down at the great furnace of creation in the external universe, humbly emulate it, imitate its divine principles, and gradually construct one's own evolutionary framework.

It must be understood by the divine, and resides within the individual, who can unravel the pivot of Yin and Yang and exhaust the essence of change.

When the primordial energy is abundant and unstoppable, one's nature becomes tranquil and gentle, serene and ever-still. One guards this emptiness and embraces that profound simplicity, knowing when to stop in movement and breath, without needing to consciously perceive the truth, praising the subtle and the profound. Only then can one be said to have fully attained the Way of Nature.

This is the true meaning of cultivation in the lower six realms. The mystery of the Dao, the transformation of the divine, and the wonder of the six qi are all contained within this.

To some extent, the inner universe can be likened to a large language model of AI to help understand its "emulation" process.

Dao Yun represents the number of law parameters used in the model for deduction. In the initial creation, only two sets of 21,600 strands were obtained, which were the foundation of heaven and earth and the beginning of chaos.

This parameter can naturally be improved. It can be improved by the practitioner himself, who can introduce the true meaning of the myriad Daoist methods he has mastered and the traces of the mysteries of heaven and earth he has depicted, and infuse them into the depths of the Dao seed. He obtains it from within and guards it from without, so that they can blend together and fit together, thereby continuously expanding the number of Daoist rhymes.

One important effect of extracting and refining the Yin and Yang six energies of the earth is equivalent to establishing a high-speed interface for interaction with the external law network system, using the "large model" under the rule of the divine palace to train, learn, and optimize the model performance.

Compared to the initial state of the embryonic membrane breathing, its sieving rate and absorption speed are faster, and its efficiency is much higher.

This allows the evolution of the inner universe to keep pace with the growth of the Daoist principles and parameters, without slowing down the development of one's realm.

For example, the number of the four gatherings, that is, 43200 strands of Daoist rhyme, is enough to support the evolution to safely enter the level of the Mao gathering.

To recognize and understand clearly is called enlightenment; to respond and be able to engage with is called divine insight. The abode of the divine is not only the "central processing unit" where training takes place, but also responsible for providing the computing power to train large models during evolution, driving the iteration of Daoist parameters.

The level of this "computing power" is jointly bestowed by the physical spirit and the primordial spirit, and is closely related to the overall strength of the cultivator's physique and spirit.

When the Daoist principles are activated and the inner universe is evolved, the body and mind will be nourished and tempered, forming a virtuous cycle: when the body and spirit are strong, the furnace and cauldron are solid; when the primordial spirit is bright, the master spirit is in control. When they are combined, the wondrous interaction between heaven and man can be achieved.

Clearly, those who advance by cultivating both Qi and martial arts simultaneously, like Zhao Qing, possess both physical and spiritual qualities. Their speed and control in this regard far surpass those who cultivate only one path, achieving an advantage of two or three times or even more.

The less important ones are the special adjustments and personalized modifications to the cosmological model called the "Heavenly Path Book" or "Heavenly Chapter".

After mastering all five stages of the Dharma Form (without needing to achieve perfection), the next step is the cultivation of building the Dharma Body and the Dao Body.

If we continue to use AI as an analogy, it is roughly similar to the principle of "dedicated chips," which means that the entire model is directly "etched" onto the hardware, and the parameter weights are solidified on the silicon chip, becoming part of the circuit.

By eliminating the boundary between computation and storage and reducing the complex steps of data scheduling, the computational efficiency and energy efficiency of large models will be improved by orders of magnitude, starting from tens of times.

By analogy, this means that the delay in the interaction between gods, the six energies, and laws will be significantly shortened, the mobilization of magical power, profound light, and even Daoist rhyme, as well as the condensation of Dharma forms and supernatural powers will be greatly accelerated, and the combat power of cultivators will increase by an astonishing multiple, widening the gap between themselves and their previous selves to an immeasurable degree.

Therefore, cultivating the Dharma body and the Dao body is categorized under the category of the Great Completion of the Six Lower Qi.

Speed ​​has always been one of the most important indicators of output.

It's not just about improving reaction efficiency.

For example, the faster the force of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms is released, the greater its power. The reason why the last ten palms of the twenty-eight palms were removed is precisely because their variations were too complex, slowing down the flow of internal energy and seeming superfluous. This is also the foundation upon which the "great skill without artifice" style of technique stands.

Although supernatural powers and techniques differ from low-level martial arts, they still need to consider the influence on the outer world, the control and manipulation of external energy and laws, etc. However, the power generated purely by oneself still follows this principle.

Of course, the Dharma Body and Dao Body are not like chip etching, where practicing a Heavenly Chapter cannot be reversed and the system cannot be rewritten. After all, having mastered the changes of "birth, growth, transformation, harvest, and storage", how could it be fixed and solidified?

Therefore, the key to cultivation in the lower six realms lies in four aspects:
The first is the Daoist essence, which refers to the thickness or thinness of one's foundation.

The second is the six qi, which refer to the opening and closing of the gates;
Thirdly, there are deities, representing the hierarchy of rulers;
The fourth is the Heavenly Chapter, which refers to the depth of one's understanding of the Dao.

Although Zhao Qing's Daoist energy is abundant and his progress is rapid, he is limited by time and his cultivation has temporarily stopped at the beginning of the Si Hui stage. He cannot make further progress and is unable to surpass the limits of heaven and earth. He is still far from the near-great mastery of the tenth Hui stage.

Therefore, the path for her to achieve a breakthrough relatively quickly is to start with "Heavenly Chapter". The fifth stage of Dharma Aspect has already been perfected, and the "Pangu-style" plan has entered its final stage, only waiting to be polished and refined in the corners.

However, do not underestimate these seemingly minor details. The cultivation of the Heavenly Chapter emphasizes the smallest details, and the higher the precision, the greater the benefit.

"It's time to strike the third time."

After thinking for a while, Zhao Qing gently stroked the wall of the cave with his left hand.

The target, naturally, is another piece of Emperor You's remains.

Through the Qi sensing network of the Taixu bacteria, and with the previous two examples, she had already determined the location and locked onto it.

...(End of this chapter)