Chapter 349: Advance
Xia Ping felt that after he had opened up eight of his acupoints, the Heaven-Earth true Qi frantically surged into his body and entered his eighth acupoint, rapidly transforming into boundless true qi.
At the same time, every muscle in his body was growing stronger. Every bone in his body became tougher, and even his meridians were expanding. It was enough to contain even more majestic, true qi.
Just his breathing alone was enough to create the sound of wind and thunder, as if an ancient vicious beast was hibernating. Xia Ping felt that every movement he made was filled with terrifying power.
Bang!
Xia Ping threw out a punch, and the air exploded one after another, as if even the air had been pierced through. The punch shot out in all directions, and the t.i.tanium alloy building wall in front of the chamber was immediately blasted out with a fist imprint, making cracking sounds.
"What powerful power!"
He couldn't help but clench his fists. He felt that his body's strength had increased by 50% compared to before, making him much stronger.
Not only had the power of his True Qi increased greatly, but the quant.i.ty of his True Qi had increased as well. Even his spiritual power had increased tremendously. Everything within a radius of seven to eight hundred meters was under his control.
He could even sense the sand, dust, and other things in the air. It was incomparably clear, and his control over strength became even more exquisite.
"What happened?"
Xia Ping was shocked. When the spiritual power and True Qi in his body were dense to the extreme, the True Qi seemed to undergo a completely different transformation. Under high concentration, the True Qi actually began to slowly turn into a dark red mist and even condense into liquid.
He felt that the power contained in the true qi was more than ten times stronger than the destructive power from before.
"No way. Is this the power of true essence? "Isn't it said that one can only possess it after advancing to the Martial Master Realm?" Xia Ping couldn't help but be shocked when he sensed the changes in his body.
The most obvious change from the martial artist realm to the Martial Master realm was to liquefy the True Qi and evolve it into True Essence!
This was because Martial Masters possessed the power of True Essence. Whether it was speed or destructive power, they were ten times or even dozens of times more powerful than ordinary martial artists.
But in order to possess true essence, one had to let the true essence within their body undergo a transformation. Only when the true essence became extremely dense would it evolve. This was a change in quality.
Although Xia Ping's true qi had only liquefied a little, it was still in its embryonic form. If this matter were to spread, who knew how many people would be frightened.
Just the Eighth stage of the martial artist realm had the power of martial master realm. In other words, there was no bottleneck for Xia Ping at the Martial Master Realm. Once he reached the peak of the Ninth stage of the martial artist realm, he could immediately break through to the Martial Master Realm.
"Could it be related to the Pure Yang immortal art?" Xia Ping's eyes revealed a glimmer. He knew that this cultivation technique was extremely extraordinary. Even a king level cultivation technique was completely incomparable.
After all, this was a cultivation technique that could devour the sun. If an ordinary martial artist dared to absorb the sun's energy into their body, they would immediately be burned to ashes. How could they turn it into their own?
However, he did not expect that he would begin the process of liquefying true qi just at the eighth stage of the martial artist realm, slowly transforming true qi into true essence.
If he advanced to the ninth-stage Martial Artist Realm and completely liquefied the True Qi in his body, he would be able to step into the Martial Master Realm naturally without any bottlenecks.
"It can't be." This power?" Xia Ping subconsciously moved and circulated the Pure Yang immortal art. Immediately, his right fist surged with a powerful True Qi and a dark red flame appeared and wrapped around his right fist.
Subconsciously, he threw a punch. Terrifying flames immediately erupted, forming a flaming fist that smashed over a hundred meters away.
Bang!
His fist smashed against the wall, and the flames shook. In an instant, a huge fist mark was blasted out, creating a dent. Even the dark red flames burned crazily, and the surrounding temperature rose violently.
Immediately, the t.i.tanium-alloy metal on the wall was liquefied by the terrifying temperature and burned into liquid. It dripped onto the ground, creating holes and sending out white smoke.
"This is the attribute change brought about by true essence." "It can control the power of fire!" Xia Ping was immediately overjoyed. He deeply felt just how terrifying this fist was.
Not only had his strength increased by several times, but more importantly, he had also could wrapped his fist with fire. If an ordinary martial artist were to receive this punch, they would immediately be incinerated and easily killed.
Why was Martial Masters were so tyrannical and had already been called master-level expert by the humans in the world? Even university teachers only had such a cultivation level. It wasn't just because of the power of true essence.
More importantly, after advancing to the Martial Master realm, the attribute power of the main cultivation technique began to be displayed. Some cultivator could control ice and snow and could freeze a thousand miles with a single punch. Some could control fire and turn a hundred miles into magma with a single palm strike. Some could control the air and fly tens of thousands of miles in a day.
With the power of these attributes, Martial Masters were ten times stronger than Martial Artists, or even dozens or even hundreds of times stronger. This was a true master-level expert who surpa.s.sed countless martial artists. Only then could he be called a general and command thousands of subordinates.
Xia Ping was reminded of the time when he had witnessed his teacher's attack on Beast Island. A single palm strike had frozen a group of criminals into ice statues. This was the power to control ice and snow.
This was the strength of a martial master at the very least. It was terrifyingly powerful.
However, Qiuxue was able to control the ice and snow so that the criminals were only frozen and not killed. It was obvious that the precision of her control was extraordinary. It was definitely not something that ordinary Martial Masters could compare with.
However, not every martial master was so powerful. For example, some martial artists who could control flames only had a temperature of 100 degrees, while others had hundreds and even thousands.
This was related to the main cultivation technique. The stronger the cultivation technique, the stronger the attack power.
On the other hand, Xia Ping was only at eight stage of the martial artist realm, yet he was already able to liquefy his true qi. Just by exerting a little bit of the power of flames, he was able to melt metal. From this, one could tell how terrifying this cultivation technique was. It was definitely not something that ordinary cultivation techniques could compare with.
"However, the power of true essence is still too little."
Xia Ping realized that his true essence power had been completely depleted after just one punch. In other words, he could only unleash a Martial Master realm attack before his true essence ran out. It would take some time before he could convert it.
But if he continued to grow stronger and his true essence strength greatly increased, then he could easily control this strength.
"Continue cultivating."
Thinking up to this point, Xia Ping's spirits rose. He had just advanced to eight stage of the martial artist realm, and his cultivation had yet to stabilize. It was precisely because he needed to stabilize his cultivation that he might be able to liquefy his true qi.
An entire day pa.s.sed as soon as he cultivated. No one in the outside world knew that Xia Ping had already advanced to the Eighth stage of the martial artist realm.
At night, Xia Ping's communicator rang.
"Hmm?"
Xia Ping opened his eyes and exhaled slowly. He opened it and saw that it was Feng Hetang.