High Martial Arts: Liver Becomes the Master of the Universe

Chapter 412 Endless Abyss, Innate Dao Body

At the center of the chosen battlefield lies an endless abyss.

This is the gravitational singularity of the entire dimension.

The sky was a breathtaking deep purple, with massive spiral clouds like the eyes of a god, coldly watching down below.

The abyss is not a hole, but a shattered continent, suspended in the void, surrounded by raging spatial turbulence.

At the very center of the continent, a thousand-meter-high obsidian altar soars into the clouds.

At the top of the altar floats an ancient key emitting a faint purple light—the Key of the Astral Realm.

The space around it was visibly distorted due to the high-quality suppression of rules, as if even light was being swallowed up by it.

By this time, thousands of chosen ones from various races had gathered around the altar.

But no one dared to make the first move.

That's a 'gravity trap'.

A demon grand duke, clad in dark red hellfire armor, said with a cold gaze: "Whoever obtains the key will have to endure a hundred times the gravity. In this place full of spatial rifts, once you slow down, you'll be a sitting duck."

The Protoss Templars maintained a tight formation. The commander sneered, "We're waiting for a fool to step on the minefield. As soon as someone picks up the key, everyone focus fire and blast him and that space to smithereens."

The air froze, a deadly intent lurking beneath the surface.

This is a dead end that tests patience.

at this time.

A piercing howl came from the horizon.

That's a sonic boom produced by an object rubbing against the atmosphere at extremely high speed.

Something's coming!

"Is it a meteorite? No, it's a person!"

boom! ! !
A black streak of light, like a hammer of divine punishment, ignored all the spatial turbulence and crashed directly onto the top of the obsidian altar.

The terrifying shockwave swept across the area instantly, blasting hundreds of greedy lizardmen closest to the altar into the abyss.

The smoke cleared.

Qin Feng knelt on one knee and slowly stood up.

The obsidian ground beneath his feet was cracked in a spiderweb pattern.

"Qin Feng of the Human Race!"

"He actually dared to charge straight into the encirclement?"

"A great opportunity! He's too arrogant!"

Qin Feng ignored the thousands of greedy and murderous eyes around him.

He dusted himself off and fixed his gaze on the [Key of the Astral Realm] floating in front of him.

"This is what they call a trial?"

Qin Feng's lips curled into a disdainful smile.

He reached out and, without any hesitation, grabbed the key that was powerful enough to crush mountains.

Om-!
Ziguang's stock price surged.

A terrifying force of rules descended instantly.

[WARNING: Possessing the Astral Key.]

[Current Status: Gravity x100. Spatial Imprisonment: Unable to use movement skills.]

clack clack...

The altar beneath Qin Feng's feet groaned under the weight, and his feet sank three inches into the ground.

"bingo!"

The Titan leader, "Starbreaker" Gore, let out a deafening roar.

"He got the key! He's slower than a tortoise now! Everyone, attack! Kill him and divide up humanity's destiny!"

For an instant.

Thousands of beams of magic, battle aura, and energy surged towards the figure atop the altar like a raging storm.

Faced with the overwhelming attack, Qin Feng did not dodge.

Or rather, under a hundred times the force of gravity, conventional dodging does indeed become difficult.

But he doesn't need to hide.

"A hundred times the force of gravity?"

Qin Feng gripped the massive two-meter-long key, feeling the weight on his arm.

That weight would be so great that even an ordinary Venerable would find it difficult to lift their hand.

But for Qin Feng, who possesses the "Primordial Limit Dao Body" and has cultivated on the edge of a black hole...

"It feels just right."

Qin Feng took a deep breath, and his internal energy surged like a river, producing a series of thunderous booms.

Facing the Titan leader Gor, who was charging at the forefront—a rock giant a hundred meters tall, wielding a warhammer.

"Die! Little bug!"

Gore's warhammer crashed down with a thunderous roar.

Qin Feng looked up.

He did not retreat but advanced.

He gripped the ends of the Astral Key with both hands, treating it like a giant sword, or... a baseball bat.

"Get out of here!"

There are no fancy techniques involved.

Pure power.

In addition, there's the terrifying mass inherent in the [Key to the Astral Realm].

call--

The air was compressed to its limit, turning into a solid white wall.

The purple key flashed past like a blur, striking Titan's warhammer with overwhelming force.

boom! ! !
A deafening bang, loud enough to shatter eardrums.

The Titan's Hammer, which was said to be indestructible, shattered into dust the moment it made contact.

But the momentum of the key's departure did not diminish.

With a hundred times the gravitational potential energy, it continued forward and slammed into Gore's chest.

puff-

No screams.

Because Gore's upper body simply disappeared.

It was shattered into elementary particles by absolute violence.

The rain of blood and rubble hadn't even hit the ground before being scattered by the terrifying wind pressure.

one strike.

The Titans' strongest warrior has fallen.

The whole place was dead silent.

Those alien warriors who were charging forward abruptly stopped, their faces filled with terror.

"What kind of monster is that?"

"How can he swing something with a hundred times the force of gravity so fast?!"

"That's not a key...that's Death's scythe!"

Qin Feng carried the key on his shoulder with one hand, the sharp point of the key pressing down on the ground and causing it to crack repeatedly.

He surveyed the entire room with an indifferent gaze.

"Who else wants this key?"

“I can give it to him. Provided he can accept it.”

The intimidation lasted only three seconds.

Greed ultimately triumphed over fear.

"Ranged attacks! Don't get close!"

The demon duke screamed, "Use hellfire and curses to wear him down! He can't move, he's a sitting duck!"

Countless black fireballs and green poison arrows once again covered the altar.

Qin Feng shook his head.

"Can't move?"

"You know nothing of power."

boom!
Qin Feng's thigh muscles bulged, and he suddenly pushed off the ground.

The obsidian altar that had stood for ten thousand years collapsed completely at this moment.

Using this reaction force, Qin Feng shot out like a purple cannonball, carrying the keys.

The force of gravity, a hundred times greater than normal, did indeed limit his agility.

But it also endowed him with unparalleled kinetic energy.

At this moment, he is a walking neutron star.

He charged into the demon's formation.

There's no need to make a move at all.

The wind pressure from the high-speed collision alone tore hundreds of low-level demons to pieces.

"Stop him! Activate the shield!" the Demon Grand Duke roared in terror.

Eighteen dark curtains rose, forming the demon race's strongest defensive array.

Qin Feng remained expressionless, his shoulders slumped, and he swept out the Astral Key in his hand.

Click - boom!

The eighteen shields were as fragile as glass.

As the Key of the Astral Realm swept across, everything in its path—armor, flesh, and soul—was crushed into nothingness.

The Demon Grand Duke didn't even have a chance to beg for mercy before he was cut in half at the waist by the purple light and shadow.

"Run! Run!"

"This is a monster! We can't hurt it at all!"

The coalition forces collapsed.

This isn't a hunt; it's a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

Qin Feng did not pursue the scattered soldiers.

He glanced at the time.

[Task Time Limit: 15 minutes have passed since it was first claimed.]

"I don't have time to play with you guys."

Qin Feng, carrying the keys, turned and looked in the direction of the human fortress.

It is 3,000 kilometers away from the abyss.

"Running back is too slow."

Qin Feng's gaze sharpened, and he plunged the Key of the Star Realm into the ground.

"Earth's veins, rise!"

He actually used the key's power to suppress the rules, forcibly prying open the ley lines of the abyss plate. Rumble—

A giant earthen dragon carried Qin Feng, moving across the land at an astonishing speed, rushing towards the S-09 area.

All the alien strongholds and monster lairs along the way were mercilessly crushed and razed to the ground by this earth dragon and the terrifying gravity field emanating from it.

"..."

"Although I've gotten used to Qin Shen's outrageous behavior, using mission items as weapons is still too ahead of its time."

"Titan Chieftain: I was careless at the time and didn't use Flash."

"This isn't just carrying a heavy load; it's treating that load as a deadly weapon!"

Qin Shen: What do you mean by 100 times gravity? Isn't this just my daily weight training?

After one hour.

Human fortress.

When Qin Feng appeared on the horizon carrying that huge purple key, all the humans inside the fortress (mainly newborn babies and puppets) felt a sense of oppression from their very souls.

Qin Feng walked step by step onto the core platform of the fortress.

With each step, the entire fortress trembled slightly.

He walked up to the "Spark of Civilization" and slowly inserted the [Key of the Astral Realm] into a virtual slot beneath it.

"Click."

Perfect fit.

In an instant.

The purple light receded, transforming into a towering golden pillar that shot straight into the sky.

Dissipated by a hundred times the force of gravity.

Instead, there is a warm, vast, and vibrant energy fluctuation.

【Ding. 】

[Congratulations to Qin Feng, the Chosen One of the Human Race, for completing the quest "Key to the Abyss".]

[Mission Rating: SSS (Absolutely crushing).]

You have achieved the only victory in this global competition.

【Reward Settlement:】

Resource Unlocked: The second layer of the Chosen Battlefield, "Spirit Realm," is now open. Human strongholds gain access to the "Spirit Realm Entrance."

Special item: [Heart of the Abyss] (can be used to strengthen the stronghold core).

Core Rewards (Civilization Ascension):

Human civilization level has been upgraded to: Level 1.5 (High-energy spiritual civilization).

The entire clan's innate talent awakens: [Innate Dao Body (Pseudo)].

The entire clan's comprehension is enhanced: [Light of Wisdom].

As the system announcement ended, the golden beam of light suddenly exploded, transforming into countless points of light that ignored spatial distance and directly showered down upon the human territory of the real universe.

This is a leap in the level of life.

It's no longer a simple increase in strength or lifespan, but a fundamental change in one's physical attributes.

Deep in the Kunlun Mountains, a secluded Taoist temple stands.

In this era when spiritual energy was just beginning to revive, the old Taoist priest sat withered under a pine tree, his body like rotten wood, barely breathing.

He spent his whole life pursuing that elusive "foundation building," but limited by his talents in the Dharma-ending Age, he was never able to break through that thin layer of paper.

"The Way cannot be sought... The Way cannot be sought..."

The old Taoist priest sighed deeply, preparing to close his eyes and await death.

at this time.

Golden rays pierced through the clouds and landed on his brow.

[Civilization Ascension: Innate Dao Body (Pseudo) Activated.]

[The Light of Wisdom: Activated.]

boom!
The old Taoist priest's originally cloudy eyes suddenly flashed with two beams of light.

He felt the stagnant inner energy within him suddenly boil over. The previously obscure and difficult-to-understand spiritual particles in the surrounding air now felt incredibly welcoming, rushing into his pores.

The barriers in his meridians that had troubled him for eighty years were pierced through as easily as paper at this moment.

"This is...this is..."

The old Taoist priest stood up shakily.

His once-white hair began to turn black at a visible speed. His withered skin became plump again.

A tremendous aura erupted from his body, shaking the snow off the pine trees.

The old Taoist priest looked up at the sky and roared, his voice as loud as a great bell, echoing through the mountains.

"If I hear the Way in the morning, I can die content in the evening! But I have heard the Way today, so I should live another five hundred years!"

Lan Xing, Class 2, Grade 3, Kyoto No. 1 Elementary School.

This is an ordinary Chinese language class. The teacher is writing the ancient poem "The Knight-Errant" on the blackboard.

"Zhao guest wears a silk tassel, Wu hook sword shines like frost and snow..."

In the past, children simply memorized things by rote, finding it boring and tedious.

But as the light spots fell into the classroom...

The chubby boy, who was usually the most mischievous and sat in the last row, suddenly stood up.

His eyes were fixed on the words on the blackboard, and the pencil in his hand was trembling slightly.

"teacher……"

The chubby boy muttered, "I think I saw someone practicing swordsmanship."

"What nonsense?"

The teacher was just about to criticize.

But they found that all the children in the class had closed their eyes.

A faint white light appeared on their bodies—a sign that spiritual energy was entering their bodies.

A little girl stretched out her finger and drew a line in the air.

Although it possessed no power, each stroke contained a mysterious "sword intent".

[The entire clan's comprehension has been enhanced].

This generation of children is no longer ordinary.

They can understand righteousness by reading books and comprehend the Tao by watching martial arts.

The teacher was so shocked that he dropped the chalk.

She realized that a new era, an era where everyone could be a dragon, had begun.

Martian colony, geological exploration team.

Susan is driving a Mars rover across the red wasteland.

She always felt that the universe was cold, silent, and lifeless.

But just now, she heard a sound.

That was a rhythm from the depths of the starry sky.

She stopped the vehicle, stepped out of the cabin, and took off her helmet (although the atmosphere had been modified, it was still thin).

She took a deep breath.

She felt it.

The Martian landscape breathes. Underground veins flow. The gravitational pull of distant Jupiter pulls.

This is a completely new perception—the prototype of the unity of man and nature.

She reached out and grabbed at the air.

A piece of ore weighing over 100 pounds on the ground suddenly floated up and landed in her palm.

"Psychic power?"

Susan looked at her hands. "No, this is my resonance with the magnetic field."

She looked up at the deep starry sky, her eyes no longer filled with fear, but with endless longing.

"It turns out we were never alone. The universe has always been waiting for us to grow up."

……

The revelry in the real universe continues.

However, Qin Feng did not bask in joy within the battlefield of God's Chosen.

He knew this was just the beginning.

A Type 1.5 civilization is still an infant in the universe. Only those that reach Type 3 are qualified to make their voice heard in the dark forest.

Qin Feng stood atop the fortress, gazing at the new portal that had been opened by the [Key to the Astral Realm].

Inside the portal, instead of a vibrant and enchanting paradise, there was a heavy aura of death and decay.

That was the second resource zone—the [Spirit Realm], but Qin Feng preferred to call it by another name:
The outskirts of the land where gods fell.

Just then, the system issued a new task.

This time, the mission text was in blood red and featured a warning skull symbol.

[Warning: Human civilization level jump detected.]

[Battlefield difficulty is being adjusted adaptively... Adjustment complete.]

[Triggering the exploration quest: A Sigh in the Mist.]

[Quest Description: Deep within the spirit realm lie the ruins of a civilization from a previous era that failed to challenge the gods. There lie endless treasures, but also cursed spirits. You must travel to the "Wall of Sighs" and find clues to the third level.]

[Mission Objective: Explore the Wall of Sighs and bring back a "Fragment of Divinity (weak)".]

[Opponent Faction: Undead Scourge.]

Special Boss: The Lich King Arthas (a demigod projection).

Time limit: 24 hours.

"The Lich King?"

Qin Feng raised an eyebrow as he looked at the name.

"Looks like the second level is finally getting interesting."

“A demigod projection… although it is only a projection, it has touched the edge of the laws.”

He glanced back at the human fortress that was already taking shape.

With towering defensive towers and thick energy shields, the newborns thrive under the nourishment of the Fountain of Life.

"We've defended our home; now it's time for the expedition."

Qin Feng flipped his hand over.