Complete Martial Arts Attributes : Chapter 3128: Old Bastard Hid Deep! Myriad Phenomena Insights! [...

【Demon Moth Soul Secret Technique】 was quickly absorbed by Wang Teng, and immediately afterward, another secret technique flooded into his mind.

Heavenly Wind Soul Severing Secret Technique!

It was none other than the Heavenly Wind Soul Severing Secret Technique of the True God Yaofeng.

Wang Teng’s eyes flickered with a faint gleam. That old Baideng had been such an easy target—why not take advantage? This chance couldn’t be missed.

He silently began absorbing and comprehending it, and instantly, corresponding images appeared in his mind. The figure of True God Yaofeng materialized, his terrifying wind-based power and divine soul force erupting violently.

Around him, fierce gusts of wind suddenly surged outward. A roaring sound erupted, like ten thousand horses galloping from all directions. The noise was sharp and piercing, as if it would tear Wang Teng’s soul apart.

His expression hardened. He hadn’t expected that this time, the comprehension of the Heavenly Wind Soul Severing Secret Technique would be so terrifying. It felt as though he had stepped into an entirely new realm.

Previously, when he had absorbed this insight, it had already been astonishing—but nothing compared to this intensity. There was clearly a significant difference between then and now.

Now, it felt as if his very soul were being ripped apart.

“Damn it, that Yaofeng True God didn’t even unleash his full strength before.”

He cursed under his breath.

He’d thought the battle with the Blood God’s avatar had already pushed him to his limit, but evidently, that wasn’t even close. Old Baideng had hidden his true depth well enough.

Clearly, only during his fight with that [Calamitous Demon Body] had he finally revealed his last reserves. Otherwise, Wang Teng wouldn’t have believed he could elevate his comprehension of the Heavenly Wind Soul Severing Secret Technique by so much in such a short time.

That was a staggering 15,200 points of comprehension!

At this moment, he could already see the changes in his attributes, and his heart trembled with shock.

He truly hadn’t expected it to improve this much.

True God Yaofeng truly lived up to his title as a True God—after all this time of milking his secrets, he still had more to give.

Incredibly resilient.

While marveling, Wang Teng continued absorbing the insights of this soul technique.

As his comprehension deepened, his soul power seemed to transform into the divine soul force of True God Yaofeng, merging with the wind-based power.

Gradually, he realized that this chaotic wind power wasn’t without pattern.

Within the howling winds, there lay a mysterious rhythm.

The rhythm of the wind!

Wang Teng’s spirit surged, and a profound enlightenment rose within him—something unprecedented.

To be honest, his understanding of wind-based power had already been quite deep. After all, no matter what, his comprehension of the domain of wind, the essence of wind, and so on had reached an extremely high level.

Ordinary immortal-level beings might not even compare to him.

Yet even so, he still gained new insights now.

True God Yaofeng’s understanding of wind power far surpassed all his previous realizations.

This was perfectly normal.

If a True God’s comprehension didn’t surpass Wang Teng’s, that would be absurd.

“Good! Good! Good! That’s what makes it fun!”

Wang Teng let out a hearty chuckle, his heart brimming with joy.

The stronger the comprehension of True God Yaofeng, the happier he became.

As for everything else, he chose to set it aside for now.

After all, the opponent was a True God-level existence—far beyond anything he could currently contend with. Worrying about it served no purpose.

At this moment, Wang Teng focused his mind, carefully capturing the rhythm of that melody, continuously integrating the insights into his memory.

Suddenly, a massive tornado formed within the vision.

The green tornado resembled a giant dragon spiraling upward, sweeping everything in its path into its vortex.

Wang Teng’s soul power was also drawn into this tornado, spinning and twisting violently amidst the raging winds.

Under these conditions, he felt as though his soul power itself was undergoing a baptism by wind-based force.

If the previous [Thunder Soul Forging Secret Technique] had hammered his soul through extreme violence,

then this [Heavenly Wind Soul Severing Secret Technique] was using the variability and sharpness of wind power to tear at his soul energy.

Thus, his soul power grew increasingly resilient.

These were two different methods, and their results would naturally differ.

Meanwhile, countless runes flashed within the storm.

These runes were like mysterious codes, recording the mysteries of this soul technique.

Wang Teng’s eyes glowed with strange runes, and his mastery of the Heavenly Wind Soul Severing Secret Technique rapidly advanced.

His soul power began surging in harmony with the rhythm of the storm, then divided, resembling agile, writhing dragons.

His soul power began cooperating with the storm winds, forming a powerful force.

That force could manifest as sharp blades of light, or as cutting slashes of blade-like energy, or as impossibly sharp spikes…

Ever-changing, unpredictable, impossible to grasp.

Wherever it passed, all obstacles were effortlessly severed.

This was the power of the Heavenly Wind Soul Severing Secret Technique.

Not only could it concentrate into a tornado for explosive release, but it could also split into multiple attacks.

Wang Teng took a deep breath, calming himself.

When he had previously absorbed the insights of this soul technique, he hadn’t gone this deep.

He hadn’t expected that although he hadn’t reached the expert level this time, his comprehension had undergone a revolutionary transformation.

“Too bad this Heavenly Wind Soul Severing Secret Technique is still incomplete.”

He shook his head, feeling a hint of regret.

It seemed that True God-level soul techniques truly weren’t so easily extracted—even after reaching this point, they remained fragmented. Truly frustrating.

Then Wang Teng began absorbing the final soul technique’s insight.

All-World Soul Mastery Secret Technique!

Seeing this soul technique, he wasn’t particularly surprised.

Even the insights into the True God Yaofeng's Celestial Wind Soul-Severing Secret Method had emerged, so how could the soul secret method insights of the True God Chihuang be lacking.

Through Wang Teng's discerning eyes, the True God Chihuang's attainments in soul secret methods were clearly superior to those of the True God Yaofeng.

This was a conclusion drawn from comparison within the battlefield.

Ordinary people might not perceive anything amiss, but Wang Teng had obtained the soul secret method insights of both parties, leaving him entirely clear-sighted on the matter.

At this very moment, a new scroll of insightful imagery slowly unfurled.

When Wang Teng beheld this scene, his entire being froze in astonishment.

A tremor shook his heart; he had not expected this particular insight to depict a vision outside the battlefield, but rather a completely unfamiliar vista.

It resembled a vast, boundless expanse of primordial chaos.

Regarding such a sight, Wang Teng held the absolute right to speak, for he was, after all, the entity who had created the Chaos Star Primordial Force.

The spectacle within this insightful vision truly bore an uncanny resemblance to the landscape of chaos itself.

The surroundings were suffused with a mysterious, hazy aura, heavily akin to that chaotic mist.

Immediately following, countless wondrous phenomena suddenly materialized within the vision like a revolving lantern.

There were towering, majestic mountains, their peaks piercing straight into the firmament like titans standing between heaven and earth.

There were surging, galloping rivers, their waters roaring tempestuously as they merged into the vast,

They had played an indispensable role in allowing so many attributes to drop.

Yet, this *Heart of Calamity* ultimately failed to break through to the sixth tier, which left him slightly disappointed.

But not much—just a tiny bit.

In truth, this fifth-tier *Heart of Calamity* was already sufficient for Wang Teng.

Any higher, and he doubted he could bear it.

Like the *Body of Time* and the *Body of Space*, these were forbidden powers that would eventually consume their wielders. Ordinary people struggled merely to master them, let alone reach higher levels—what delusion to even dream of such heights.

As the attributes of the *Heart of Calamity* merged into his body, a surge of peculiar energy erupted within him.

That was the Source of Calamity!

It could elevate and transform his flesh, gradually adapting it to higher levels of calamitous power.

This was, in essence, a process of constant proximity to calamity.

Wang Teng’s body had become increasingly monstrous—whether it could still be called “human” was uncertain.

Of course, he wasn’t truly monstrous.

Moreover, as the *Heart of Calamity* advanced, Wang Teng’s control over the *Seed of Calamity* and the *Tattoo of Calamity* improved dramatically.

Now, using these two methods became far simpler and easier.

"With my current *Heart of Calamity* talent, I should be able to effortlessly purge the calamitous energy from those warriors’ bodies," Wang Teng mused.

That feeling had grown remarkably strong this time.

Previously, he hadn’t been certain; now, he was nearly certain.

Earlier, when he had come close to those Light Universe masters, he had sensed the state of calamitous energy within their bodies.

At the time, he had found the presence of such energy in a few of them troubling—especially among the True Gods, whose corruption ran deepest.

Now? After the rise of his *Heart of Calamity*, he felt capable again.

A mere True God’s internal calamitous energy—nothing more than a trivial matter.

"Indeed, as long as I act, there is nothing that cannot be resolved."

Wang Teng lifted his chin, exuding an aura of solitary mastery, cold and aloof.

The calamitous energy left behind by the *Eater of Nightmares Body* would ultimately have to be resolved by the talent it dropped.

Fate had aligned perfectly.

Wang Teng then turned his gaze to the subsequent physical talents.

*Holy Light Body*: 65,000 / 300,000 (Third Tier);