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Chapter 138-137: Breakthrough! The power of three fusions, pay close attention (Long chapter, please subscribe)

evening.

Inside the villa room in the Shenyi Division's family compound, the air seemed to freeze, with a sense of oppressive tension as if a storm was brewing.

Outside the room, Yi Qianxun was restless.

Even through the door, she could clearly feel the increasingly oppressive atmosphere inside the room.

The fluctuations of extraordinary power, like tangible ocean waves, pierced through the cracks in the door and the walls, making the air in the corridor thick and heavy.

In the living room, Yi Guoqiang and Zhou Hui, though just ordinary people, also felt a strange palpitation and chest tightness, as if a stone was pressing on their chests, and they unconsciously slowed their breathing.

The two paced back and forth anxiously, their eyes frequently glancing at the tightly closed door upstairs.

"Will Ah Dong be alright?"

Zhou Hui couldn't help but ask in a low voice, her tone full of worry.

Yi Qianxun took a deep breath, turned around and reassured them, "Dad, Mom, don't worry."

This is a normal energy fluctuation during a breakthrough, indicating that Adong is at a critical stage.

Let's not disturb him, just wait quietly.

Her voice was steady, with a convincing calmness, which was the village head's fundamental extraordinary ability to soothe with words.

With her repeated reassurances, Yi Guoqiang and Zhou Hui's anxiety gradually subsided. Although they were still worried, at least they stopped pacing back and forth and just sat on the sofa in the living room, waiting quietly.

But Yi Qianxun herself was not at peace.

After receiving Xu Lindong's message, she immediately left work and rushed home, her heart filled with shock.

Dongzi actually wants to cultivate the path of humanity, something that is almost taboo, and he actually wants to try it.

If Dongzi hadn't already pointed out that this was approved by the director and the Extraordinary Research Institute, she would have rushed into the room to find out more upon her return, not daring to let him take the risk.

Inside the room at this moment.

Xu Lindong sat cross-legged on the bed, his aura rising steadily.

Extraordinary energy surged and roared within him like a tidal wave, its aura both oppressive and violent.

His skin turned an unnatural red, and hot white steam escaped from his pores, making the room temperature seem to rise slightly.

The Blood Bodhi has transformed into a scalding torrent, filling his entire body's meridians and completely transforming his body.

Muscles, bones, internal organs, nerves —

The tempering through the humane path sharpened his five senses and solidified his aura.

Each breath seemed to create a faint vortex in the surrounding air.

Over time.

His entire body seemed to have undergone a transformation.

It exudes a rock-solid strength from the inside out.

However, at this very moment...

A sudden change has occurred!

Deep within the heart, the dormant corpse heart seemed to be enraged by the continuous impact and transformation of this external force, and suddenly emitted a chilling and bone-piercing yin energy!

Two forces with completely opposite properties collided violently in his heart region.

"Well!"

Xu Lindong trembled, let out a muffled groan, and his face turned deathly pale.

A tearing pain shot through my heart.

It felt as if I was being gripped tightly by two invisible hands and torn in the opposite direction.

His blood vessels and meridians swelled violently under the frenzied clash of two forces, like pipes about to burst.

Dark blue veins grotesquely rippled beneath his skin, and even the tips of his hair began to ooze blood.

Worse still, the guardian deity patterns on his face also activated on their own, attempting to suppress the chaos within his body.

Crimson, deep blue, and brilliant gold.

The three extraordinary energies of his body went out of control and fought each other!

His skin cracked instantly, his body was on the verge of self-destruction, and he had become the most tragic battlefield.

This situation was something that neither Qu Nan nor Zheng Feng could have predicted.

Little did they know that Xu Lindong had already secretly contained the corpse heart of the underground sequence.

Just as the conflict reached its climax, his blood vessels were on the verge of bursting.

At the neck, the Tower of Babel suddenly emitted a faint light, releasing a warm and vast glow.

Three hundred points of merit evaporated instantly.

An invisible and intangible force, yet seemingly capable of suppressing heaven and earth, surged out from the Tower of Babel and forcefully entered Xu Lindong's body!

"Buzz!"

It was as if a low, soul-stirring hum resonated within.

The three forces that were originally fighting violently within him were suddenly gripped and forcibly suppressed by an invisible giant hand.

They neither disappeared nor merged.

Instead, under the suppression of the Tower of Babel, they were forcibly pulled into a bizarre state of equilibrium.

They remained restless and repelled each other, yet maintained a fragile stillness, no longer able to push their physical limits.

The crisis of self-destruction has been temporarily averted.

Within this delicate and dangerous balance, the transformation of Xu Lindong's body continued.

Under suppression, the power of the Blood Bodhi gradually merged with his blood vessels like countless blood vessels, transforming into a blood-red aura that systematically strengthened and repaired his body.

After a long while, the violent energy fluctuations in the room finally subsided.

Xu Lindong slowly opened his eyes, his body covered in black and red grime.

The sheets beneath him were soaked in large patches of dark red, exuding a strong smell of blood and residual energy.

Breakthrough, achieved.

A wave of intense hunger washed over me.

He felt as if his entire body had been hollowed out; his eyes were dizzy and seemed to be glowing green.

"I'm actually this...hungry...?"

He felt a little weak and immediately got out of bed.

He grabbed the high-quality offerings, extraordinary biological blood, and potions prepared on the table next to him and began to wolf them down.

The food entered his stomach.

The stomach's internal fire rises, rapidly refining and converting food into energy.

A warm current filled my limbs and bones.

He then downed three more bottles of level-two extraordinary potions, finishing off all the remaining extraordinary potions, before the hunger that seemed to devour everything within him gradually subsided.

Instead, there is a feeling of fullness, abundance, and power, with a warm sensation throughout the body.

"call...

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Xu Lindong paced around the room, and with a slight movement, an invisible force field naturally emanated from his body, shaking away all the dirt and bloodstains on his skin.

A powerful aura, far stronger than that of a typical newly entered tenth-rank [Li Zheng], surrounded him, solid as the wind, and constantly circulating.

The intensity of this energy seems to be directly related to his extraordinary level of vitality and spirit.

"It feels good —"

Xu Lindong whispered, glanced at the filth scattered around him, and suddenly reached out and grabbed it.

It was as if an invisible hand was forcefully pulling the air together, causing it to swirl and be forcibly drawn away, along with the splashing filth, which swirled rapidly in his palm, condensing into a turbid vortex.

"very good!"

He threw the filth into the trash can.

He could clearly feel that within his body, three different types of forces, under the suppression of the Tower of Babel, had formed an extremely delicate and dangerous triangular balance.

This made the extraordinary power waves the source of the invisible force field around him.

This sense of power is immense and fierce, yet it carries a tension that demands constant control.

"Hmm? It's already past five o'clock the next morning."

Xu Lindong took out his phone, glanced at the time, and saw the inquiry message that Sister Xun had sent yesterday afternoon.

His spiritual senses quietly spread outwards, and he immediately perceived the state of Sister Xun, Uncle Yi, and Aunt Zhou inside the villa.

None of the three had entered a deep sleep; their breathing was slightly uneven, clearly indicating their concern for his breakthrough.

Yi Qianxun, in particular, was jolted awake from his light sleep almost the instant his senses touched him. "Dongzi?"

Xu Lindong smiled slightly, and with a thought, he manipulated the power belonging to the [Lizheng] that was spreading in his blood vessels.

This extraordinary power can control blood and qi, and even interfere with the atmosphere within a fifty-meter radius around the body.

He focused his mind.

A wisp of pure energy was projected into a hazy, indistinct face made of fine air currents in the next room, and through the vibration of the air currents, it emitted a voice: "Sister Xun, I have broken through, I'm fine."

Yi Qianxun immediately sat up in bed. The silk quilt slipped off, revealing a section of her fair shoulder, her hair looking slightly languid.

Looking at the hazy face formed by the air currents in the air, her tense expression immediately relaxed, and she said in a low voice with annoyance, "You bad guy, you didn't even tell me about such an important thing beforehand—thankfully you broke through successfully."

"It's alright, I'll explain in detail later. I'm covered in grime right now, let me clean myself up first."

Xu Lindong withdrew his aura clone, went into the bathroom, filled the bathtub with water, and lay down inside.

Let the warm water flow over your body, bringing a soothing and relaxing feeling.

He wasted no time; his consciousness immediately calmed, and he entered the Tower of Babel.

He needs to have a precise understanding of his specific state after the breakthrough.

As the consciousness entered the Tower of Babel.

In the humanitarian room on the tenth floor, Xu Lindong once again familiarized himself with the abilities of the [village head].

The core of this sequence lies in manipulating "qi".

The "qi" in one's own blood and qi, the "qi" circulating throughout the body, and even the omnipresent atmospheric and living qi in the environment.

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With a slight thought, he attempted to simultaneously integrate the intense heat of the [Kitchen God] and the chilling corpse energy of the [Zombie] into the newly formed blood and qi clone of the village head.

In an instant.

A hazy, humanoid phantom formed from condensed energy quietly emerged.

With the injection of two other forces, this aura clone underwent a strange change.

The outline of the clone flickered between light and shadow, one half faintly glowing with a warm, reddish hue like a stove fire, while the other half was shrouded in a faint, ethereal gray-black aura.

The two completely different energies did not coexist as expected, but instead exploded violently in a clash!

boom!!

The energy from the explosion did not dissipate; instead, it rapidly collapsed and transformed out of control, turning into a pale green flame that burned eerily.

"Will-o'-the-wisp!?"

A light suddenly shone in Xu Lindong's eyes.

This was not the scorching, fiery golden-red of a hearth fire, but rather the eerie, cold, pale green will-o'-the-wisp belonging to the wandering spirit sequence.

The flames burned silently, yet exuded a chilling ferocity, as if they were freezing and tearing apart the surrounding air.

A sense of surprise swept through his heart.

This is the true application of cultivating multiple paths simultaneously!

The forces of different sequences can collide and create entirely new possibilities in the process of conflict.

This allowed him to directly control the ghost fire power that should have belonged to the ninth-ranked wandering soul.

And it seems—even more violent.

Although it was only a preliminary attempt, it gave Xu Lindong a more intuitive understanding of the fusion of his own power.

"This popular clone needs to be stabilized before it can suddenly unleash its power when facing an enemy!"

Xu Lindong's heart stirred, and he released his aura again. An invisible yet solid and powerful "human energy" overflowed from his body.

It quickly gathered and shaped in front of him, outlining a hazy, illusory figure that resembled his own silhouette.

This time, he simultaneously infused his human clone with four distinct types of energy: the village head, the zombie, the kitchen god, and the door god.

Under the forceful control of the gatekeepers, who possessed a higher level of power for sealing and suppressing.

The popularity clones no longer clashed fiercely.

Instead, it maintains a dangerous and dynamic balance, causing the overall outline of the clone to constantly flicker between reality and illusion.

Sometimes it appears solid like a real person's projection, and sometimes it appears ethereal like wisps of smoke and mist.

The clone exuded a strange aura that blended intensity, coldness, depth, and majesty, powerful yet elusive.

"It's done!"

Xu Lindong's eyes flashed with a sharp light. "This illusory clone of aura can unleash a fire from the hearth, and it also possesses the suppressive power of a door god and the ghostly hand of a zombie."

With a single lunge, one can instantly suppress the attacker and then unleash a burst of flames.

Amidst the violent clash of various extraordinary forces... the resulting ghostly fire possessed astonishing power!

Xu Lindong suddenly understood, "If we combine this with the techniques for using the Fire Lotus..."

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His mind suddenly cleared, as if he had seen a unique fighting style that was different from the usual path and belonged exclusively to someone like him who cultivated multiple paths.

This is no longer a simple accumulation of power, but a far more destructive eruption.

He then thought of the clump of blood from the vampire baron's kin that still existed upstairs.

In the past, Captain Lu had used his illusory popularity to absorb some of the blood of vampires.

He can give it a try now.

The village head's ability to manipulate qi and blood allows him to digest and absorb extraordinary blood, thus strengthening his illusory clones.

If it's difficult to digest, it can be easily neutralized by combining it with the abilities of zombies.

He walked out of the Humanity Room and went to the oval bronze mirror to examine his current state of mind and energy after his breakthrough.

Meanwhile, the external situation is deteriorating rapidly.

The sea area of ​​Shengang City.

The original beaches, harbors, and coastal roads are now largely submerged by the rising, murky seawater.

Large amounts of garbage and scum accumulated, and plastic bags, food boxes, and even condoms were everywhere in the dirty seawater.

At the edge of the waterline, a temporary alloy dam is guarded day and night by superhumans and heavy machinery.

In the deep sea, the otherworldly monsters that were originally suppressed near the various "sinkhole" areas have been unusually active in the past two days, and have repeatedly tried to attack the near-shore defense line.

Although each attack was successfully intercepted and repelled by the well-prepared defenders.

However, the frequent alarms and firefights have cast a tense atmosphere over the entire coastal area, as if a storm is brewing.

Just then, the piercing alarm ripped through the air above the Shengang Sea Area Command Center once again.

On the huge monitoring screen, an unusually large shadowy dot suddenly appeared.

It is approaching the coastal defense line at an alarming speed.

At the control panel, an analyst's fingers flew across the keyboard.

"A colossal marine life form has been detected! Its estimated length exceeds eighty meters, and its energy reading is rapidly increasing, with extraordinary fluctuations—exceeding the Sequence Five critical value!"

His voice urgently warned: "Breaking through the estimated threshold of Sequence 5 — the threat level has been determined to be high risk."

The target exhibits high-energy aggregation characteristics, suggesting it possesses long-range or area-of-effect attack capabilities, making it uninterruptible to conventional defense arrays.

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On the command console, a solemn general suddenly stood up. "Immediately connect to the highest combat channel."

His tone was decisive: "Requesting the mobilization of high-sequence combat forces. The coordinates have been synchronized. We need at least one Sequence Four or five Sequence Six River Gods to conduct naval interception."

"We must never let this thing get near the coastline."

Inside the command center in the capital city.

The circular conference room was brightly lit, yet it was filled with an almost frozen, somber atmosphere.

On either side of the long table sat many figures with solemn expressions and different epaulets.

Sitting in the main seat was a middle-aged man with slightly graying temples and a resolute face.

He placed his hands together on the table and said in a deep voice, "Our initial attempts to break the seal in the Bermuda region have failed."

He paused, looked around at everyone, and said, "This result was expected."

That cult leader has become the spokesperson for the evil god Quentin.

Unless multiple Sequence 2 adults are mobilized to fight across borders, it is impossible to forcibly stop it.

But we cannot afford such casualties.

A man in a dark blue naval uniform took a deep breath and said coldly, "The price we're paying now is that the seals on sinkholes around the world have begun to loosen in a chain reaction, and the threshold for the overflowing extraordinary energy is rising."

"We can't worry about the situation abroad right now."

Another research leader, wearing glasses and exuding a capable air, pushed up his glasses and said in a cold tone, "They have their own ways of coping, whether it's madness or struggle."

Our primary task is to stabilize the domestic situation.

We must reinforce or clear those medium- and high-risk sinkholes before they spiral out of control.

As for the large number of low-risk sinkholes and various unusual sites —

He turned his gaze to the several extraordinary individuals present, each possessing a profound and imposing aura. "We'll need to rely on the executive teams from various regions, as well as the members of the newly launched 'Prodigy Project,' to have those prodigies lead the teams in preventative cleanup and control."

"That's good, but resources and manpower must be allocated precisely."

The middle-aged man at the head of the table praised the leader and looked at a young officer operating a control panel to the side, "Pull up the real-time risk distribution across the country."

"Yes."

The young officer responded by typing on the keyboard.

In the center of the conference room, a huge holographic screen suddenly lit up, displaying a detailed three-dimensional map of China.

On the map, countless dots of light are flashing.

The red dots, like bleeding wounds, are mainly concentrated in the eastern coastal areas, the southwestern border regions, and several specific inland nodes.

The sinkhole, which represents "high risk" and is sealed, has obvious cracks.

There were even more yellow spots, scattered across the country like a rash.

This indicates a "low to medium risk" area where there is a risk of loosening or abnormal activity.

All eyes were focused on the map.

The area representing "Jiangcheng" was clearly marked as a dense cluster of yellow dots interspersed with several red dots, and its overall risk level was marked as the second tier by the data bar that popped up on the side.

It is second only to Shanghai and Tianjin Port, which are among the coastal cities that are currently experiencing the first wave of impact.

"Jiangcheng————"

The middle-aged man in the main seat stared at the area. "It was attacked by the evil cult before, which caused the seal on the low-risk sinkhole to break. Now the pressure is quite great."

His sharp gaze swept across the real-time dynamic screen, where the current mission progress and team status in the Jiangcheng area were being displayed one by one.

They immediately noticed that there was a team of prodigies in the East District that had not yet taken action, and the team leader was named Xu Lindong.

He slightly raised his eyes, glancing to the side of the command post: "Why hasn't this squad moved yet?"

The leader of the Department of Mystic Arts on the side was speechless and looked rather unwell.

In a corner of the conference room, the director of the Extraordinary Research Institute stood up and calmly reported, "This Xu Lindong is currently in the breakthrough stage. He has officially joined the Transcendence Project" and is preparing to cultivate the three paths simultaneously.

As soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of the surrounding officials changed, and a hint of surprise flashed across their eyes.

The people present are all extraordinary, and they clearly understand that being able to join the Transcendence Project means that this young man has terrifying talent.

The middle-aged man pondered for a moment, then nodded.

"If successful, this young man deserves close attention."

His tone was calm, yet carried great weight.

"But a spark must be honed and tempered before it can become a useful tool."

The surrounding officials immediately understood.

With this statement, as long as Xu Lindong doesn't die young, his promotion is probably only a matter of time.

The current national situation is urgent, and we desperately need capable and risk-taking young people like them to step forward...