Chapter 580: . The opportunity for the second law, the six-realm boxing technique is in sight (2)

Book 580: The Opportunity for the Second Law, the Six-Realm Fist Art Within Sight (2)

Lu Sheng sat within the interior of a starship. It was

hard to imagine that a battlefield base, which gathered the top elites and powerhouses from over a hundred star sectors,

could actually produce a starship so thoroughly ancient and worn.

It fell far short of Lu Sheng’s former ride, the "White Hole Shuttler," and was only marginally better than the conscription transport he had arrived in.

Even the seat he reclined upon still utilized primitive push-button commands.

As the escort for this journey, Skeleton Pole Blade’s explanation for this was: "In the alien space battlefield, one could face an attack from alien beasts at any moment, and one must be prepared to fight at any time.

In the vast majority of situations, starships are merely one-time consumables and burdens.

Therefore, the remaining starships in the base are all stock inventory brought in when the base was first established; the conditions are simply what they are.

Furthermore, with the Chief Sector Governor himself providing personal escort, you won’t find a place more secure or reliable in the entire hundred star sectors than this ship."

Lu Sheng spread out his spiritual power, which had long since advanced to the thirteenth level, and could faintly perceive the aura of "747" Mokodo, the Chief Sector Governor of the hundred star sectors' battlefield, in the starry expanse surrounding the starship.

Fourteenth-level powerhouses controlled laws, moving between reality and illusion like the gods of ancient myths and legends.

Undetectable, unviewable.

Lu Sheng was only at the thirteenth level of spiritual power, and it was only because the nature of his spiritual power, inherited from the Divine Crystal Path, was too unique that he could barely sense a trace of it.

"If the Lord of Oblivion hadn't been entangled by the Chief Sector Governor, unable to escape—essentially standing still and letting me strike—

my five million immortal cells and main-sequence star form, putting everything into one full-strength punch...

might not have been able to wound it either."

"My current strength is still far too distant from the fourteenth level."

Lu Sheng thought silently to himself.

He then submerged the vast majority of his consciousness, swiftly entering the dream space universe.

Just as Skeleton Pole Blade had said, with Chief Sector Governor Mokodo personally escorting him, there was no place on this battlefield safer than the very starship his body resided in.

If Mokodo could not protect him, then no one else could protect him.

Being awake or entering the dream made little difference.

He might as well seize this opportunity to cultivate and improve himself.

Within the dream space universe.

Lu Sheng stood amidst the barren, starry sky.

No matter how many times he entered, when facing the desolation and deathly silence before his eyes, his heart would uncontrollably well up with

a great deal of hesitation, confusion, and even despair.

But very quickly, these emotions would be swiftly suppressed once more.

Replaced instead by a heavy sense of urgency.

There was no time left.

Bearing the expectations of an entire universe, Lu Sheng had no choice but to push forward with all his might to seize that infinitesimally faint hope.

Any emotion or stray thought was far too much of a luxury for him.

"I wonder what Qingxue, Mom, Dad, and Qinghe are doing right now?"

Lu Sheng softly murmured to himself, several figures surfacing in his mind.

He thought for a moment and lightly tapped his finger.

His spiritual power manifested several human figures in the void not far away.

Her heroic aura entirely softened, her eyes gentle as she caressed her lower abdomen and looked at him tenderly, was Dong Qingxue.

Standing beside Dong Qingxue was his nagging mother, his smiling father, and Lu Qinghe, who was making a fuss with a face full of adoration.

Intentional projection.

A very simple little trick utilizing spiritual power.

A virtual spiritual construct that integrated all of Lu Sheng's memories and longing for his family, similar to a holographic projection recording, but far more advanced than a holographic projection recording.

If Lu Sheng wished to, he could even converse with them.

But there was no need for that.

Lu Sheng only needed them to accompany him by his side right now.

Lu Sheng withdrew his gaze from his family and focused his mind back onto himself.

Twelfth level.

Having now advanced to the twelfth level, the number of immortal cells throughout his entire body had reached five million.

The number was staggering.

But compared to the sixty trillion cells across his entire body,

it appeared insignificant.

"The burden is heavy, and the road is long."

Even Wang He, the founder of the Path of the Stellar Body, had never managed to stellarize every cell in his body.

Lu Sheng did not know exactly how far he could walk.

Next was his spiritual power, which was, as always, one level higher than his realm.

His thirteenth-level spiritual power finally displayed the power and dominance belonging to the fifteenth-level Divine Crystal Path.

In the sea of consciousness, the Seven Emotions Blade had only barely condensed its blade edge and tip, yet it was already enough to allow Lu Sheng to slaughter the thirteenth level like dogs.

"Once I leave the alien space battlefield, if I want to elevate the Seven Emotions Blade this rapidly in the future, I'll have to find other channels."

Lu Sheng hoped that the so-called Heavenly Rank Academy, which Mokodo spoke so highly of, would truly be as good as he claimed.

Aside from the enhancement of his martial body and spiritual power, what remained was the qualitative change from the eleventh level to the twelfth level.

The power of laws!

Lu Sheng slightly released the power of laws within his body.

In an instant, dozens of silver bands of light floated upon the surface of his body.

The total number of light bands was forty-three.

More than half of it dissolved into his martial physique, while the lesser portion drifted about him like the visual effects of an online game character, imbuing his entire bearing with a faint aura of mystery and elegance.

"Twenty-five rules integrated into the body, eighteen rules mastered."

"Phew—"

Lu Sheng slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

With the power of these forty-nine rules summoned forth, he felt his own combat strength swell to the absolute pinnacle of his ordinary state.

"Is this the power that belongs to Level Twelve?"

Lu Sheng slowly brought his hands together, sensing what seemed like black thunderbolts and electric arcs dancing within his palms.

It was born from pure power condensed to the ultimate degree, a sensation of immense strength that made it feel as though he could shatter and tear apart anything with a mere reach of his hand.

"A pity that before the laws of the universe, it remains entirely fragile."

Purple lightning and arcs of thunder began to course and flicker across Lu Sheng's body.

This time, it was true and genuine thunderous might.

The power of laws that only a Level Thirteen powerhouse could command.

Lu Sheng raised his hands, and the purple lightning coiled itself around his palms.

He looked as though he had captured a purple thunder dragon with his bare hands.

"Throwing that punch at the Lord of Oblivion was not entirely without benefit.

After that single punch, the fist technique at the peak of the Fifth Realm seems on the verge of a breakthrough as well."

In truth, Lu Sheng only needed to unlock the inheritance memories belonging to Wang He deep within his consciousness to easily unlock Sixth Realm fist arts.

Yet he did not wish to do so.

He intended to attempt a breakthrough on his own first before merging with Wang He's inheritance; perhaps he could forge and blend something entirely new from the process.

"A Sixth Realm fist technique will inevitably allow one to comprehend a law.

I wonder whether what I comprehend will be the Law of Stars, or the Law of Fire."

Cultivating the Path of the Star, both were possibilities.

But the former was undoubtedly far more powerful than the latter.

To be precise, the Law of Stars was much higher in tier and more complex than a singular Law of Fire.

The Law of Fire encompassed far too much.

Broadly, it could be divided into Yin Fire and Yang Fire.

Illusory Fire and Substantial Fire.

Going further down, it could be divided into even more minor categories.

An ordinary Level Thirteen, when comprehending the Law of Fire, would grasp one of these minor categories.

Collectively, they were called the Law of Fire.

Lu Sheng was naturally unwilling to merely comprehend a single minor category of the Law of Fire.

Therefore, he could only strive as much as possible toward the direction of the Law of Stars.

The ascension from Level Eleven to Level Twelve brought Lu Sheng a comprehensive metamorphosis, and the many martial divine abilities he had previously comprehended saw an almost qualitative leap in power.

Exactly how much it had improved would still have to be manifested one by one in actual combat.

What surprised Lu Sheng the most was the Immortal Elixir Gold Core within his Dantian.

This thing, for reasons unknown, had stealthily reaped some benefits during Lu Sheng's advancement.

Its size had actually expanded by a large margin, growing more and more like a planet.

Not only that, Lu Sheng also discovered that some new things seemed to have grown upon the surface of this Immortal Elixir Gold Core.

They looked like bizarre, wondrous patterns.

A gold core that was originally pristine, white, round, and smooth now felt complex and profound.

"Who knows what it will eventually develop into down the line?"

Lu Sheng shook his head.

Regarding the Immortal Path, he had completely given up on trying to fix it.

He simply let it grow freely and wildly.

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Big bosses, are there any fresh flowers? Toss a few my way! Thank you so much!

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