Dragon Hidden in the Sky

Chapter 1422 A Chance for Enlightenment

Ye Qing looked at the woman in white in front of her with a puzzled expression and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Just answer me!" the woman in white said.

“Chen Zhenyu!” Ye Qing said.

"Chen Zhenyu?" The woman's expression trembled slightly as she asked, "Are you his disciple?"

Ye Qing shook his head and said, "I guess so, but not quite. He was already dead when I integrated his Nine Heavens Body Refining Technique and the Ten Thousand Laws Breaking Technique!"

"Dead?" The woman's face showed a hint of surprise. "That's right. Even if he didn't participate in that battle back then, countless years have passed. He couldn't escape the heavenly tribulation. It's normal for him to die!"

Ye Qing shook his head and said, "Perhaps he didn't die from the Heavenly Tribulation. After I obtained his inheritance, he told me that if I had the ability in the future, I should kill a person named Taiyi!"

"Taiyi?" The woman's pupils suddenly contracted. "Is his obsession still so deep?"

"Do you know Taiyi?" Ye Qing asked.

The woman's eyes held a hint of regret; she didn't seem to be in a good mood. Instead of answering Ye Qing, she changed the subject, saying, "You passed the sixth level. Your talent is indeed quite remarkable. You were able to pass my test, and it didn't seem too difficult. Passing the seventh level shouldn't be too hard for you either!"

"Hmm?" Ye Qing's expression shifted. "The difficulty of the seventh floor should increase significantly!"

The woman shook her head and said, "It will be more difficult than facing me, but it won't be that difficult."

At this point, the woman said, "By passing the sixth level, you will have an opportunity to comprehend the Dao. I see that you cultivate sword intent, fist intent, and saber intent. In fact, it is not appropriate for you to cultivate so many weapon intents at your current level. Your learning is too scattered and requires a much longer time to settle down than the average person. This will waste your time. It would be better to cultivate a single path. If you become interested in other weapons after your level improves in the future, you can go back and study them later!"

Ye Qing shook his head and said, "It's already been fixed, and I'm too lazy to bother with it anymore."

"That's enough!" the woman said. "You may choose one to study. As for how much benefit you will gain, that depends entirely on your own fortune and talent!"

Ye Qing frowned slightly and said, "Will this be a waste of time?"

"This is an incredible opportunity for someone of your level. Taking some time is nothing to worry about!" the woman in white said. "Are you worried that the Demon Emperor's inheritance will be snatched away by someone else?"

"Okay!" Ye Qing nodded.

"Don't worry!" the woman said, "You are the fastest one. The others haven't reached the sixth level yet, and even if they have, they won't give up such a good opportunity for enlightenment!"

Ye Qing thought about it for a moment and realized that what the woman said made sense!

If Qin Hongyi breaks through to the sixth level, would he give up this opportunity for enlightenment?

Ye Qing hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, and then said, "Fist Intent!"

Yes, Ye Qing also had his considerations.

Of the three weapon intents he cultivated, Ye Qing's talent in sword intent was the worst, followed by fist intent, and his talent in saber intent was the best.

By sheer coincidence, his sword intent actually reached the level of no sword first.

Both fist intent and sword intent belong to the third level, the strength of the weapon's essence.

The meaning of this weapon is that a level upgrade will bring about a qualitative change in both moves and ordinary attacks.

If Ye Qing's sword intent and fist intent can break through to the fourth level, the attack power of his special skills will be greatly enhanced.

Ye Qing chose the intent of fist!

Firstly, he has the best talent in sword intent, and he feels that even if he relies on himself, reaching the fourth level of sword intent is only a matter of time.

However, his fist intent is another matter. Moreover, he has three unique fist techniques, while his swordsmanship, apart from the Fearless One-Sword Technique, is limited to the Wave Thousand Feet Technique.

So he chose the essence of boxing.

"it is good!"

Just then, the woman flicked her finger across the guqin, and in the next instant, a surge of energy invaded Ye Qing's mind.

The scene before Ye Qing suddenly underwent a dramatic change.

He found himself seemingly atop a snow-capped mountain, where a naked man was practicing boxing!

His fists looked simple, yet they gave Ye Qing a strange sense of weight.

His every move caused no disturbance in the heavens and earth, but Ye Qing felt as if he would be instantly blasted away if he touched him!

"What is this?" Ye Qing frowned.

He instinctively landed on the summit of the snow-capped mountain and began fighting with the naked man on the mountain.

As he practiced his punches, he became completely immersed in the moment, as if he had merged with the world around him!

……

On the sixth floor, the woman in the white dress watched Ye Qing, who was now practicing his punches. Sensing the strange aura between each of Ye Qing's punches and moves, she said with slight surprise, "Such strong comprehension!"

But then, a hint of sadness appeared on her face as she said, "Chen Zhenyu!"

As she spoke, her figure began to disappear from the spot. At the same time, Ye Qing did not notice that his surroundings had turned into chaos.

……

In a chaotic space, three figures sat. The sickly-looking man looked at the woman who was slowly opening her eyes and said, "How are you?"

"He is indeed very strong!" the woman said. "I lost!"

"You lost too?" the sickly man said. "I knew this kid was strong, but I didn't expect him to be this strong. You're only maintaining the peak of the Domain Lord level, which should also be considered top-tier."

“He is the Chaos Dao Tree! And he has extremely rich combat experience.” The woman sighed as she said this.

“That’s interesting!” said the old man beside him. “I’ll go and meet him on the seventh floor myself!”

"How long do you think this old guy can hold on?" the sickly man asked.

The woman did not answer. She lowered her eyes, a hint of sadness in them, but she quickly hid it.