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Once his inner world was stable and formed, he suddenly realized that he could draw upon the divine power of his inner world to replace his own life essence and power the demonic blade.

In this way, there will be no more worries. The life essence flowing within oneself will flow into the inner world, so there is no need to worry about overdrawing one's source or exhausting one's vitality. In the future, one can draw on the inner world for replenishment at any time, in a continuous cycle, endlessly regenerating.

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Time flies by quietly, and several months pass in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Wang Qi's aura suddenly trembled, and the true meaning of the myriad transformations of the "Eight-Nine Arcane Arts" emerged and flowed from within his body. At the same time, the mental technique of the "Summoning Demon Scripture" reversed its operation, and a vast, cold, and pitch-black demonic aura instantly swept over his body, enveloping the entire quiet room.

An endless aura of death spread out, as if the surrounding world had been pulled into a dark and hellish realm, threatening to transform into a desolate and lifeless wasteland.

The inner workings of "The Seven Demon Blades Against Heaven" must flow and surge within the heart, and the will of the sword path must soar to the heavens.

hum-

A clear, resonant sword cry pierced the void. The Moon Wound in Wang Qi's hand shone brightly, transforming into a pure, profound black light of death. Dark arcs of lightning appeared out of thin air, carrying with them the aura of annihilation. The endless demonic energy wandering between heaven and earth frantically converged towards the longsword, ultimately condensing into a demonic blade that was entirely dark and forged from pure death power.

The moment Wang Qi grasped the demonic blade, his mind sank into the profound Dao, and countless insights into the Dao of the Blade and the true meaning of the law surged into his heart.

This is the peerless forbidden sword technique that comes with the "Summoning Demon Scripture," which can only be activated by reversing profound arts and drawing upon destructive demonic energy. Wang Qi, however, has already forged his own path of demonic swordsmanship by absorbing and integrating the all-encompassing true meaning of the "Eight-Nine Profound Arts" with his own understanding of the Great Dao.

With a resolute thought, the sword's momentum surged, unleashing seven consecutive strikes of the demonic blade, each strike more powerful than the last, its annihilating force crushing all directions.

When the seventh strike came down with a bang, all the demonic energy in the world was gathered up. The Death Demon Blade in his hand lost its strange phenomena and returned to its original form as the Moon Wound. However, the spiritual light on the blade was noticeably dimmer and there were faint signs of wear and tear.

Clearly, forcibly using such forbidden demonic techniques has already caused considerable damage to this precious weapon.

Wang Qi looked down at the long sword in his hand, a knowing glint in his eyes.

Now that his cultivation has skyrocketed and his Dao realm has risen, the Moon Wound that once dominated him is gradually falling behind his current level of strength. It is time to seek a stronger treasure to replace his personal weapon.

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Afterwards, Wang Qi calmed down and went into seclusion to cultivate, refining his cultivation day and night, cleansing his true essence, and consolidating all the foundation he had accumulated along the way.

Surrounded by rare and precious treasures needed for cultivating the "Eight-Nine Arcane Arts," and with his own inner world forming a self-circulating cycle, he continuously draws upon the surrounding divine spiritual energy, and refines and extracts the essence of these treasures, transforming them into the purest primordial power to nourish his physical body and nurture his primordial spirit. His cultivation progress is as steady as a rock, and his foundation is extremely deep and solid.

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Time flies by quietly, and a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

In the darkness, the formless and intangible laws of the universe, the principles of heaven and earth, seemed to have a spirit, slowly flowing and intertwining with the indestructible Dharma image behind Wang Qi, condensing from nothingness into a concrete form, and gradually integrating into the texture of the Dharma image.

In an instant, the long-dormant barrier of cultivation shattered, and Wang Qi naturally stepped over the second heavenly ladder, entering the realm of Grandmaster.

The instant he stepped over the heavenly ladder, his indestructible Dharma image and the laws of heaven and earth completely merged, solidifying into an ancient substance, taking the lead and beginning to influence the flow of the surrounding laws of heaven and earth.

Centered on Wang Qi, the surrounding space suddenly became hazy and misty, with ripples spreading across the air like water. The rotation of heaven and earth slowed down, the rhythm of all things stagnated, and even the sense of the passage of time was quietly blurred.

Within this area, one will find that the connection between oneself and the primordial energy of heaven and earth is becoming increasingly sluggish, making it difficult to get close to the principles of the Great Dao; one's judgment of the passage of time becomes confused and hazy, and both the physical body and the primordial spirit develop a strange dullness and heaviness, as if they are imprisoned and bound by an invisible force.

This is precisely the unique realm of Dharma principles possessed by the Grandmaster realm after the undying Dharma form merges with heaven and earth.

When this realm is cultivated to its ultimate level, one can single-handedly alter the rules of the universe, control the birth and death of a region, and become the master of the world in one's palm.

Wang Qi's mind sank into the vast emptiness, quietly comprehending the profound mystery of the fusion of Dharma form and the Great Dao, feeling his control over the laws of heaven and earth surge; he comprehended the transformation brought about by the fusion of laws and principles to his physical body, his true essence condensed and his physique became stronger and stronger, and he carefully pondered the profound mysteries of the Great Dao hidden in the Grandmaster realm.

After an unknown amount of time, the acupoints that had been wide open around his body slowly closed, the illusory Daoist aura floating between heaven and earth gradually dissipated, the majestic and indestructible Dharma image behind him concealed its divine light and silently disappeared into his body, and the strange phenomena that had shaken the heavens and earth all returned to calm.

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Wang Qi slowly raised his eyes, his gaze revealing a myriad of Daoist principles flowing and shifting within them. A faint, illusory river of time flowed quietly, carrying with it an aura of ancient vicissitudes. The surrounding space seemed to freeze slightly at his glance, rippling with faint spatial ripples.

He gently clenched his fist, clearly sensing his own pull and influence on the laws of heaven and earth. Looking at the completely solidified and flawless indestructible Dharma form, as well as the Grandmaster Domain that formed its own pattern, a faint smile quietly crept onto his face.

Wang Qi's mind stirred, and he opened the interface of the All-Heavens and Myriad Realms Chat Group.

The group chat was already buzzing with activity, with people chatting about their daily lives and messages constantly being updated.

[Zhang Chulan: @Xiao Yan, Brother Xiao Yan, you said last time that the Soul Hall had its eye on you. Has the heat died down there? How's the situation?]

[Xiao Yan: Don't worry, Chu Lan, he's just a bunch of clowns, not worth mentioning at all!]

[Xiao Yan: I have now firmly broken through to the sixth level of Dou Zun cultivation, and my foundation and combat strength are vastly different from before. Even without Yao Lao's intervention, if those small fry from the Soul Palace dare to come, I can easily wipe them out.]

[Han Li: Xiao Yan, don't be too arrogant or careless.]

[Han Li: The Soul Clan behind the Soul Palace has a deep foundation. If they send a veteran expert at the Dou Sheng level to personally take action, you will still be in danger even at your current level.]

[Xiao Yan: Thank you for your guidance, Brother Han. I understand the situation and will not underestimate my opponent or act rashly.]

[Xiao Yan: By the way, Xun'er has already been taken back to the Ancient Clan's residence in Zhongzhou by the elders. I plan to rest for a while before setting off to explore Zhongzhou.]

[Xiao Yan: Once I find and fuse the two different flames, and with the transformative power of the Burning Flame Technique, reaching the Dou Sheng realm should be a natural progression.]

[Xiao Yan: Then I can visit the Ancient Clan to see Xun'er, and then enter the Heavenly Tomb to pay homage to Ancestor Xiao Xuan. After returning from my training in the Heavenly Tomb, even if I face the Soul Emperor head-on, I'll have the confidence to fight him head-on!]

Looking at Xiao Yan's spirited post in the group chat, Wang Qi couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion.

In the original trajectory of Battle Through the Heavens, Xiao Yan's cultivation was already considered to be defying the heavens and possessing extraordinary abilities.

While others might spend years or even decades painstakingly cultivating to break through a minor realm, he relied on the "Burning Technique" to devour different flames, breaking through realms one after another without ever stopping.

Now that he has joined the Multiverse Chat Group, he has the help of various group members who share cultivation techniques, strange fires, spiritual medicines, and cultivation experiences. His growth rate is already several times more outrageous than in the original story.

In the past, he had to be cautious and spend months or even years refining and integrating each different flame. Now, with the help of fellow group members who offer tips and share their refining and cultivation experiences, he has avoided countless detours and his progress has skyrocketed.

Just then, a new message popped up in the group chat, interrupting Wang Qi's thoughts.

[Zhang Chulan: I'm so jealous! I'm so envious!]

[Zhang Chulan: Xiao Yan, Chen Nan, your cultivation speed is simply outrageous! Even a rocket can't keep up with you two! When are you going to take me, a mere mortal, along to share in some good fortune?]