My Ares Son-in-Law

Xiao Chen quickly extinguished the fire in the cauldron, then took out all the formed pills and spread them out in his palm.

Ten golden pills, each the size of a longan, lay quietly in his hand.

The pills were like ten dazzling pearls, radiating a soft yet mysterious light.

A faint mist lingered on its surface, like a light veil, adding a touch of mystery to the elixir.

Without hesitation, Xiao Chen's eyes revealed determination and resolve.

He swallowed all ten pills at once, the movement flowing smoothly, as if he were performing a sacred ritual.

Then, he slowly closed his eyes and began to cultivate.

The pill melted instantly upon entering his mouth, transforming into a blazing and pure torrent that surged into his throat like a river bursting its banks.

The torrent, carrying immense power, was unstoppable and swept across every part of the body.

Wherever he went, it was as if a warm current was flowing through him, filling his body with vitality.

Ultimately, this torrent converged in the dantian, like all rivers flowing into the sea.

"boom!"

The immense medicinal power exploded within his body, like a bomb detonating inside him.

The rich fragrance of the elixir even emanated from the pores of his body, spreading through the air like wisps of smoke.

Those two energies, one being the pure medicinal power from the pills, and the other being the immortal power he cultivated himself, surged and crashed wildly through his meridians like a runaway horse.

His meridians seemed to transform into wide rivers, and these two energies were like surging river water.

The rushing river brought waves of throbbing pain, as if it were about to burst his meridians.

But at the same time, it was accompanied by an indescribable sense of power, making him feel as if he possessed infinite energy and could easily shake the heavens and the earth.

"We're about to break through!"

Xiao Chen felt the power that had been accumulating within him for a long time was like a volcano about to erupt, surging and unstoppable, and he was overjoyed.

This breakthrough opportunity was hard-won, the result of countless days and nights of arduous training and overcoming numerous hardships, and he dared not slack off in the slightest.

He immediately sat cross-legged again, his posture upright and tall, like a Buddha statue in deep meditation.

He focused his attention on his body, concentrating all his energy on the supreme martial art, the "God of War Technique."

This "War God Technique" is an unparalleled martial art passed down from ancient times, containing endless mysteries and powerful strength. Each time it is activated, it is like a storm being stirred up within the body.

He carefully guided the raging medicinal power within his body, which surged wildly like a runaway horse.

However, under the constraints of the "War God's Manual," they gradually circulate along a specific celestial cycle.

With each cycle, the medicinal power is further refined, becoming purer, and eventually transforming into pure immortal power.

This immortal power was like a sharp arrow, constantly impacting the barrier of cultivation. That barrier was like a sturdy castle, teetering on the brink of collapse under the fierce attack of the immortal power.

At this moment, he seemed to have entered an extremely subtle state.

Everything outside disappeared; the noise and clamor seemed to be shut out by an invisible barrier.

Only the surging immortal power within his body and the profound trajectory of the cultivation technique remained, clearly displayed in his consciousness.

His consciousness was exceptionally clear, like the most brilliant star in the night sky, and his perception of his internal body reached an unprecedented level of precision.

He could clearly feel the flow of every strand of immortal energy, the pulsation of every cell. Gradually, a faint red halo emanated from his body, like the rising sun, warm and full of power, enveloping his entire being like a red cocoon of light.

This cocoon of light seemed to be an independent world, isolated from all external interference.

A powerful aura spread out uncontrollably, like surging waves, one after another.

Wherever this aura passed, the air seemed to freeze.

Even the ground beneath him began to tremble slightly, as if it could not withstand the rising force, making creaking sounds, like a painful groan.

At this moment, another change occurred!
Xiao Chen felt a tremor in his immortal abode, a mysterious and strange space filled with memorial tablets.

These memorial tablets, carrying his memories and power from his past life, have stood there quietly all this time.

However, at this moment, a strange energy was generated in this space. The energy was like mysterious threads that intertwined with the energy being cultivated.

The two energies collided and merged, creating a new and more powerful force.

Finally, a memorial tablet shattered under the impact of energy, the sound of it breaking echoing like the clear ringing of bells throughout the celestial abode.

Within that space, a tall tower appeared, seemingly out of thin air, exuding a mysterious aura.

The tower has three levels, each shimmering with an eerie light.

The light was sometimes as bright as day, and sometimes as dim as night, as if it contained endless mysteries.

The tower is covered with ancient runes, which flicker like living things, seemingly telling stories of unknown history.

"break!"

Xiao Chen, who was at a critical stage in his cultivation, suddenly trembled, his body which had been as still as a rock, and then let out a deep roar.

The roar was like a thunderclap, echoing through the small training room and causing dust to fall from the walls.

During this period of time, he has devoted himself to breaking through this barrier in cultivation.

Every day, apart from necessary rest, he immerses himself in cultivation.

He constantly adjusted the rhythm of his cultivation technique, carefully controlling the flow of the medicinal power, afraid that he might fail at the last minute.

At this moment, he felt that the solid barrier of cultivation within his body began to show tiny cracks under the dual impact of the medicinal power and the operation of his own cultivation technique.

The cracks spread rapidly, like a spider web.

Immediately afterwards, with a loud "boom", the barrier shattered!

In an instant, the true energy in his dantian surged like a tsunami.

The once calm and still dantian was now turbulent with towering waves.

The true energy became more condensed, like molten steel, exuding a chilling aura; it became more powerful, as if it were an inexhaustible treasure trove of energy.

The meridians throughout the body were widened, and the originally narrow meridians became spacious and unobstructed, with true energy surging within them, like rivers flowing in a wide channel.

The bones emitted subtle crackling sounds, as crisp as firecrackers, each sound signifying an all-round improvement in physical fitness.

His strength, speed, endurance, and other aspects have all made a qualitative leap.

Seven levels of fasting successfully achieved! (End of Chapter)