Growing 10000 kilograms every day, I evolved into a mythical beast-Chapter 258 - 135: Cycle Divine Acupoint, Soul Leaves the Body_3

Chapter 258: Chapter 135: Cycle Divine Acupoint, Soul Leaves the Body_3

Xu Zhou looked at the river beneath his feet. If this wasn’t the river of time, then what was it?

Also, that dark finger he just saw, did it happen in the past, the present, or the future?

He hadn’t had time to see the appearance of Blue Star just now. At this moment, he couldn’t tell whether it was the past or the future.

As Xu Zhou pondered, he suddenly noticed a figure ahead.

The person wore a golden dragon robe, a purple-gold crown on their head, exuding extraordinary charisma, an awe-inspiring presence, walking against the river toward Xu Zhou.

Xu Zhou squinted to see, but found he couldn’t discern the person’s appearance.

The golden-robed man’s figure was majestic, his aura pressing down on the river underneath, step by step becoming clearer, like a supreme being resurrecting.

As he walked forward, the river trembled as if it was about to shatter.

Xu Zhou watched this scene, his heart and mind shaken.

The golden-robed man’s face was indistinguishable, yet he had an aura that could swallow rivers, as if he was arrogantly gazing at the vast universe.

"Activate the Cycle Divine Acupoint, destined to be the mandate bearer of this world, your name inscribed in the river of time, your shadow carved into past, present, and future!"

He pointed a finger, and streams of golden light roared into the center of Xu Zhou’s forehead.

Xu Zhou’s body trembled: "Is this... a memory inheritance?"

He sensed that a cultivation technique named "Human Emperor Seal" appeared in his mind.

The Human Emperor Seal, an unmatched ancient supreme technique.

This seal, emerging in the world, pours like a vast star river, sacred colors weaving into a divine curtain. Its power, upon first manifesting, can penetrate endless time and space, as if the ancient Human Emperor descends, overseeing all beings.

"Holding this seal, you may command thousands of races, suppress the ancient Dark Realm!"

This inheritance was vast, not yet completely finished.

Xu Zhou quietly waited, while also digesting the inheritance in his mind.

The more he understood, the more astonished he became; this was truly an unparalleled inheritance!

"Boom!"

At this moment, an enormous dark hand appeared from upstream of the river, its killing intent shaking past, present, and future.

The dark hand seemed to traverse endless time and space, grabbing the golden-robed man.

With a bang!

The golden-robed man was crushed by the dark hand, his flesh and blood bursting into falling stars, plunging into the river.

At the last moment before being crushed, the golden-robed man struck with a palm, severing the river at that spot.

Xu Zhou’s eyes were filled with horror, unable to react in time.

The river, carrying Xu Zhou, flowed backward at millions of times the previous speed.

Upstream of the river, a cold gaze appeared, seeming to want to pierce through time and space to see Xu Zhou clearly.

But because of the severance of the river, the gaze seemed unfulfilled, fading away with a hint of disappointment.

...

Guang Han Martial University.

As the tournament approached, the usually peaceful campus gradually became lively.

In the three days leading up to the competition, participants from various martial universities entered Guang Han Martial University one after another.

Divine Martial Department.

Because the venue was set at Guang Han Martial University, 30% of the participants in the Divine Martial Department were from Guang Han Martial University.

The other 70% came from martial universities nationwide.

Of course, although it was said to be a nationwide selection, most were still dominated by Imperial Martial Arts University.

Imperial Martial Arts University’s strength was overwhelming; among the ten in the First Grade Realm, they occupied five spots.

Among them, Wan Changkong was naturally the leader.

In a certain hall.

A young man clad in golden armor stood in the center of the hall, surrounded by admirers, with an extraordinary aura.

The aura unintentionally emanating from his body caused the surrounding students to show a hint of awe.

"Wan Changkong of Imperial Martial Arts University!"

"He has already reached the perfection of 160 acupoints, and it is said that he intends to go further, to surpass the limits and reach a realm unprecedented!"

Some students whispered among themselves, looking at the young man with eyes full of admiration.

Wan Changkong.

He was the most dazzling genius of Imperial Martial Arts University’s First Grade Realm, and besides Yang Tiandou, the only one of this generation to have achieved the perfection of 160 acupoints!

Not far away, Lin Xue, Chen Ke’er, and others looked at Wan Changkong with serious expressions.

They were the strongest prodigies of the First Grade Realm at Guang Han Martial University.

But compared to Wan Changkong, they seemed somewhat overshadowed.

Wan Changkong sensed those gazes, his face expressionless, but the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, clearly enjoying the attention.

"Brother Wan."

At this moment, a horse-faced young man beside him laughed: "I heard that in the last competition, Lin Xue fought you to a tie. Is this true?"

"Nonsense!" Another white-clothed youth coldly said: "I heard Lin Xue lost to the True Martial Department. Her strength is at best average; how could she have tied with Brother Wan?"

Wan Changkong waved his hand dismissively and calmly said: "A year ago, Lin Xue did fight me to a tie."

"But now... it’s not certain."

He cast a cold glance towards Lin Xue’s direction and laughed softly.

From the moment Lin Xue was defeated by Xu Zhou, she was no longer qualified to be his opponent.

The horse-faced young man laughed: "After all, she comes from a collateral line of the Lin Family. Though she shone for a moment, there’s no way she could compare to Brother Wan."

Next to him, the white-clothed youth said: "Speaking of which, indeed there are no outstanding talents in this generation of Guang Han Martial University."

Wan Changkong calmly said: "This generation of Guang Han Martial University indeed falls short. The First Grade Realm cannot suppress the True Martial Department, nor can the Second Grade Realm. In the end, it falls to us Imperial Martial Arts University to handle it."

He shook his head.

This remark was clearly about the Yang Tiandou incident.

The strongest in the Second Grade Realm of the True Martial Department was defeated by Yang Tiandou in three moves.

Such individuals could still exert pressure over Guang Han’s Divine Martial Department?

One could see how lacking this generation of Guang Han Martial University was!

Not far away, Lin Xue, Chen Ke’er, and others vaguely heard their conversation and their faces darkened.

Lin Xue remained silent, but Chen Ke’er could not hold back. frёeωebɳovel.com

"Wan Changkong!" Chen Ke’er stepped forward and said coldly: "Watch your words, don’t forget, this is Guang Han Martial University!"

Wan Changkong glanced at her and said with a light smile: "You must be Chen Ke’er, right? How many acupoints have you opened?"

"158 acupoints." Chen Ke’er snorted, her strength was considered above average among the participants.

"So weak, no wonder you couldn’t defeat Xu Zhou."

Wan Changkong chuckled and said: "No worries, watch how I defeat him."

At this moment, he exuded immense confidence.

He wanted to show Chen Ke’er and Lin Xue and their group...

The mountain you see as insurmountable, before me, is so effortlessly conquered!

Chen Ke’er’s face darkened, and she coldly snorted: "Just don’t fall into a ditch and have your ship sink."

Wan Changkong shook his head with a smile and calmly said: "Words are futile. In three days, you’ll see the vast gap between Xu Zhou and me."

"Xu Zhou is destined to be my stepping stone."

Humph!

Chen Ke’er snorted coldly and said no more. At this moment, she even somewhat hoped that Xu Zhou would teach him a good lesson.

This guy is too arrogant!

"Showing off gets you struck by lightning, just you wait to be struck!" Chen Ke’er thought fiercely in her heart.

Boom~!!!

Suddenly, a loud noise exploded in the sky, lightning flashed.

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Chen Ke’er froze in place, looking up at the sky in amazement.

No way, is it really that effective?

"Boom~!"

Another clap of thunder, followed by a golden light descending from the sky, splendid and dazzling.

At this, everyone’s faces changed.

What was happening?

Everyone looked up, only to see a golden light descending, heading towards Guang Han Martial University.

Chen Ke’er’s face changed drastically, no way, she just said it casually, and real thunder came?

But soon, she breathed a sigh of relief.

That golden light was not thunder, but a golden pillar of light, not falling towards the Divine Martial Department.

Rather, it was falling in the direction of the True Martial College.

Accompanied by this, a grand and ancient voice echoed:

"Limit of the First Grade Realm, Human Emperor’s blessing, reward of ten thousand taels of gold, dragon energy cleansing, emperor’s aura bestowed upon you, protect your future path!"