Chapter 90: Forging the Supreme Body Forging Foundation

Chapter 90: Forging the Supreme Body Forging Foundation

Juejian Peak.

"Congratulations, Master! May your martial fortune flourish, and your sword path prosper!" Chen Feng repeatedly exclaimed with a beaming smile directed at Wang Yuandao.

"You..." Wang Yuandao pointed at Chen Feng, chuckling helplessly before continuing, "This time, my successful breakthrough to the Dao Integration Realm owes much to your efforts."

As he spoke, Wang Yuandao actually bowed deeply to Chen Feng.

"Master, this is absolutely unnecessary!" Chen Feng was startled and hastily dodged the gesture.

"This is the gratitude owed for the Dao Integration breakthrough. It is only proper," Wang Yuandao said solemnly, straightening up after the bow.

Then, Wang Yuandao fixed his gaze on Chen Feng, a glint of sharp light flashing in his eyes.

"Disciple, your cultivation..."

Noticing Chen Feng's current state, Wang Yuandao couldn't help but express his surprise.

"Master, the sect has opened the Primordial Spirit Cave. I..." Chen Feng briefly recounted the events, including what had just transpired.

"So that's how it is," Wang Yuandao nodded in understanding. "No matter. Even if luck wasn't on your side in the draw, you can still forge the Supreme Body Forging Foundation."

"This disciple thinks the same," Chen Feng replied without hesitation.

Even without the sect's assistance, he was determined to achieve the Supreme Body Forging Foundation, even if it took more time.

"Take a look at this." Wang Yuandao suddenly revealed a mysterious smile and extended his hand. On his palm coiled a dragon-shaped aura, about the length and thickness of a finger.

The aura gleamed brilliantly gold, exuding an incredibly pure energy that made Chen Feng's qi and blood surge uncontrollably.

"Master, this is...?" Chen Feng looked puzzled.

"This is a trace of essence from that dragon-shaped saintly herb," Wang Yuandao explained with a smile. "While healing my Dao Foundation injuries and breaking through to the Dao Integration Realm consumed most of its power, this remnant remains. It should be enough for you to reach the Thirteenth Transformation of the Body Forging Realm."

"I plan to use this saintly herb essence as the main ingredient, supplemented by other spiritual herbs, to brew a cauldron of potent medicine. Not only will it help you break through to the Supreme Body Forging Realm, but it will also aid you in overcoming the constraints of the Huntian Sword Body." Wang Yuandao's foresight far surpassed Chen Feng's own considerations.

"Master, I happen to have some spiritual herbs here," Chen Feng said.

He then retrieved all the spiritual herbs he had obtained from the Hidden Dragon Secret Realm and handed them over for his master's selection.

"You rascal..."

Upon inspecting them, Wang Yuandao was utterly stunned.

He never expected his disciple to be so resourceful and capable.

Unbeknownst to him, while a few of these herbs were gathered by Chen Feng himself in the Hidden Dragon Secret Realm, the majority were spoils from defeating others—accumulated bit by bit.

"With these herbs, I won’t need to search elsewhere. They’re more than enough to brew a cauldron of potent medicine," Wang Yuandao laughed heartily, looking even happier than when he had broken through to the Dao Integration Realm.

Without delay, Wang Yuandao began brewing the medicine.

Using the saintly herb essence as the primary ingredient, he blended it with eighty-one other spiritual herbs—ranging from high-grade to supreme-grade, each of considerable value.

Yet, the most invaluable component was undoubtedly that trace of saintly herb essence, beyond measure.

The flames blazed fiercely as a cauldron of potent medicine was refined. The medicinal liquid was thick and viscous, its color a dark gold, exuding an astonishingly rich aroma so intense that the rising mist coiled above the cauldron like a sinuous dragon meandering through the air. Faintly, the roars of dragons could be heard echoing continuously.

"Disciple, enter now," Wang Yuandao, who had been observing closely, immediately commanded.

Without hesitation, Chen Feng leaped into action, employing the Instantaneous Clothes Removal Technique before plunging directly into the cauldron, once again stewing himself in a Human Body Medicinal Stew. Compared to previous sessions, the potency of this brew was at least ten times stronger. The excruciating pain Chen Feng endured was also many times greater than before.

Yet, he understood clearly what this meant—no matter how intense the suffering, he had to endure it.

The Divine Talisman Of Creation radiated an overwhelming force, swiftly absorbing the rampant medicinal energy raging within Chen Feng’s body and refining it into an even purer power that surged through every inch of his being.

Chen Feng simultaneously circulated the Huntian Sword Body and the Huntian Force to refine this torrential, overwhelming energy.

The Twelfth Transformation of the Body Forging Realm represented the limits of the human body, while the Thirteenth Transformation meant breaking those limits. But limits were called limits for a reason—they were not so easily surpassed.

"Disciple, the rest depends on your own ability," Wang Yuandao murmured outside the cauldron.

Even this cauldron of supreme medicine could not guarantee that Chen Feng would break through his shackles and forge the Supreme Body Forging Foundation, nor could it ensure his breakthrough to the Seventh Level of the Huntian Sword Body. It merely provided an opportunity.

Refine! Absorb!

Chen Feng’s body remained utterly still, unshaken even if countless blades and swords were to strike him.

Enduring a Thousand Hardships to Forge an Unbreakable Body.

Meanwhile, within Huntian Palace, Han Daoling was also immersed in a medicinal cauldron, continuously absorbing the refined elixir. His aura surged, intertwining with the heavens and earth, growing ever more profound. Strands of energy rose from his body, weaving together as if to manifest something extraordinary.

His Primordial Spirit Dao Body was undergoing a transformation.

Originally, Han Daoling’s Primordial Spirit Dao Body could naturally evolve to the God-Grade level on its own, though it would require time—anywhere from one or two years to four or five was not unusual. But now, with the full support of the sect, the transformation could be completed in a short period.

Once transformed, everything would be different.

It was akin to A Carp Leaping Over the Dragon Gate.

A semi-God-Grade Divine Trait might sound impressive, but in truth, it still belonged to the Saint-Grade level. Only by reaching the true God-Grade would it truly stand apart.

Within the Hidden Dragon Secret Realm, the three Saint Sons, without even activating their God-Grade Divine Traits, possessed strength formidable enough to suppress a prodigy like Li Yiming even when he unleashed his full Saint-Grade Divine Trait. This alone demonstrated the staggering difference between them.

The Primordial Spirit Dao Body was exceptionally suited for cultivation precisely because this divine trait had a unique advantage in refining various energies—even amplifying them, turning one part of medicinal efficacy into two or more.

As Han Daoling continued refining the elixir, his aura grew increasingly powerful, climbing toward a limit. Then, like a blocked channel suddenly cleared, his aura, having reached its peak, surged once more—breaking through constraints and surpassing limits, growing stronger bit by bit.

…

Within a pavilion atop Juejian Peak…

The cauldron boiled and tempered, the medicinal liquid bubbling fiercely, with Wang Yuandao occasionally dispersing strands of sword energy into it.

Originally only at the peak of the Transcendent Realm, he was now in the Dao Integration Realm, and the might of his sword energy had grown exponentially.

This sword energy continuously merged into the medicinal liquid, further enhancing its potency.

Chen Feng's body trembled violently, as if breaking through some shackles. His qi and blood surged wildly, boiling like an endless torrential sea. A crimson glow emerged, rising and condensing around him like a blazing furnace, releasing an unparalleled scorching heat—so intense it seemed capable of incinerating everything.

"Qi and Blood Furnace! Well done, boy!" Wang Yuandao was overjoyed, never expecting his disciple's foundation to be so profound and astonishing.

But the radiance of the Qi and Blood Furnace grew brighter and more intense.

Finally, as if shattering some limit, it transformed into a blazing sun, its light and heat more than doubling.

"Qi and Blood True Sun!"

Wang Yuandao was utterly stunned.

The foundation of the Qi and Blood Furnace was already extraordinary, but now, condensed into a True Sun, it was even more terrifying.

Such a foundation was likely unmatched in the history of the Huntian Sect.

Deafening roars echoed as Chen Feng's body trembled incessantly, as if struck by an internal force. With each thunderous roar, his aura surged beyond anything before.

"Success… the Seventh Level of the Huntian Sword Body!"

Wang Yuandao grinned again, exhilarated.

The highest achievement in Juejian Peak's history was the Seventh Level of the Huntian Sword Body—a feat accomplished by a legendary powerhouse who had transcended into the Sage Realm, renowned throughout the ages.

Now, another had emerged.

Inside the cauldron, Chen Feng could clearly sense his breakthrough in the Huntian Sword Body. His physique had become immensely powerful, accompanied by an indescribable sensation.

His qi and blood, radiant as a True Sun, illuminated all directions, causing the temperature within the cauldron to skyrocket.

Yet, the medicinal essence refined by the Divine Talisman Of Creation had not been fully absorbed.

Chen Feng began channeling all his strength to push his cultivation further.

The Seventh Level of the Huntian Sword Body elevated his foundation to new heights, but it also meant breaking through the Body Forging Realm's limits would be even more challenging.

Bit by bit, Chen Feng absorbed the medicinal essence, his internal forces churning like molten lava.

When his accumulation reached its peak, it erupted.

In an instant, the shackles of the Body Forging Realm's limits were shattered, utterly obliterated.

Chen Feng felt his body tremble, as if continuously fracturing and disintegrating—on the verge of collapse—only to reform and condense anew, becoming more refined and harmonious with the world. It was a sensation of rebirth, as if shedding an old shell for a new one.

His qi and blood, Force, and all other energies intertwined, while his essence, qi, and spirit grew increasingly refined, as if ascending.

Vaguely, Chen Feng glimpsed winding pillars of white jade—his bones—and coiling chains resembling dragons and serpents—his sinews.

And he saw a surging crimson river—his overwhelmingly vibrant qi and blood.

Delving deeper, he saw organs radiating with multicolored light, pulsating and writhing, brimming with vitality. At the very core, Chen Feng "saw" an expanse of darkness—an endless, boundless void.

A door stood within that darkness. At first glance, it appeared small, but as he drew closer, he realized it was an immense, ancient bronze structure, towering and profound, its edges engraved with divine and demonic sigils. It loomed in the dark void like an insurmountable chasm, sealing away everything beyond.

In a flash of insight, Chen Feng suddenly understood.

This was a door.

But it was also a barrier—a seal locking away his Hidden Treasure. Only by breaking through this door, shattering the seal, could he unlock his Hidden Treasure and grasp the so-called Destiny Power.

Gazing at the massive, archaic Bronze Door, Chen Feng hesitated not a moment. He mustered every ounce of his strength— And charged.