Sword Sovereign of the Celestial Emperor-Chapter 59, Perfection (Please Recommend, Please Favorite)

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Chapter 59: Chapter 59, Perfection (Please Recommend, Please Favorite)

Boom

Instantly, the discussions among the disciples outside the Cyan Yang Tower spread like a tidal wave in all directions. Even the inner sect elders momentarily forgot to silence the noisy disciples, their eyes dazedly fixed on the changes in the Cyan Yang List.

"Tsk tsk tsk, fortunately, I came today. Otherwise, I really would have missed this spectacular scene!"

"With such an incident happening, news of this will probably spread to the ears of other sect disciples soon, certainly drawing more onlookers."

"Poor Senior Brother Feng Chen, suddenly knocked out from the top ten, expelled from the ranks of the Cyan Yang Sect’s prodigies. Losing the contribution points is a minor issue, but losing face is a big deal."

"You can’t say it like that. The Cyan Yang List tests individual strength. If one lacks the skill to maintain their ranking, how can they blame others? They can only blame themselves for not being competent enough."

The surrounding disciples, observing the changes in the Cyan Yang List, erupted into discussions, each expressing their opinions. At this moment, the gray-robed inner sect elder snapped out of it. Seeing the noisy central square, his expression changed. He gathered his spiritual power, his robe billowing, and shouted loudly.

"Silence!"

Immediately, the elder’s voice, infused with spiritual power and authority, suppressed all surrounding noise, rendering it deathly silent.

"You’re quite impressive!" The gray-robed elder looked at Chu Ming, a satisfied expression appearing on his face. He nodded in praise, his previous frustration easing a bit.

"Thank you for the praise, elder!" Chu Ming performed a respectful salute, humbly acknowledging. freewёbnoνel.com

"Being in the top ten of the Cyan Yang List is not just a title, but a responsibility. It means that in the presence of other sects, you must uphold the reputation of the Cyan Yang Sect. Do not disgrace our name. The most important thing is, the martial world is full of geniuses like fishes crossing the river; you must not become arrogant and complacent!"

The gray-robed inner sect elder, deeply afraid that Chu Ming would become arrogant due to this, began advising earnestly.

"Disciple understands!" Chu Ming respectfully replied. Even if the gray-robed elder didn’t say it, Chu Ming wouldn’t become arrogant due to this matter. His resolve in pursuing the martial path was unwavering. He would not be satisfied until he reached the pinnacle of the martial world.

Under the intense gazes of the Cyan Yang Sect disciples, Chu Ming left the central square and continued his challenge in the Cyan Yang Tower. However, the performance of the other disciples was mediocre, with nothing outstanding.

Perhaps because Chu Ming entered the top ten, the supervising gray-robed elder’s expression relaxed significantly, even so.

Chu Ming returned to his small courtyard without directly entering a state of secluded cultivation. Instead, he stood quietly in the courtyard. Martial artists’ cultivation requires a balance of work and rest. Prolonged secluded cultivation can sometimes lead to a closed mind, hindering a martial artist’s cultivation speed.

Of course, Chu Ming wouldn’t just stand idly. He was constantly thinking about perfecting the Unpredictable Weather. His Fire Element Body Forging Chapter had reached the third layer, and his physical strength far exceeded his spiritual power. Now, his cultivation level had broken through multiple times consecutively, and further breakthroughs might lead to an unstable foundation.

As it stood, Chu Ming could only seek progress in his techniques. Perfecting the Unpredictable Weather was an urgent task.

Gentle breezes blew around Chu Ming, lifting all the fallen leaves from the ground. Facing an old tree in front of him, Chu Ming did not draw his sword but instead used his finger as a sword. His spiritual power surged, and a green light continuously entwined on his finger.

Suddenly, the air was filled with a multitude of moisture, and tiny droplets of rain flew around Chu Ming, circling his body.

Plop plop plop....

Under the dual attack of the Wind Realm and Rain Realm, the old tree in front of Chu Ming became riddled with holes in an instant. Numerous breezes shuttled back and forth through it repeatedly.

This was the current state of Unpredictable Weather. Its attack range was vast, but this also brought a problem: the attack power was relatively dispersed. When facing martial artists weaker than Chu Ming, it was fine; a single strike could take out a large group with little effort.

But once encountering martial artists stronger than Chu Ming, its effect was negligible. A casual blow with his physical strength had far greater power than Unpredictable Weather.

Since the problem had arisen, it was time to address the weakness and find a way to enhance the attack’s power.

"Maybe add in another artistic conception." Chu Ming thought. If he wanted to enhance the power of Unpredictable Weather, there were two methods: one was to deepen his understanding of the Wind Realm and the Rain Realm. The other was to disassemble and reassemble Unpredictable Weather, peeling back its layers before recombining them. Of course, such a combination’s power was entirely reliant on luck, sometimes not increasing but instead decreasing the power.

Compared to the second method, the first method was undoubtedly much more difficult. Artistic conceptions are vague and elusive, making them hard to grasp. There’s often no clear way to comprehend them, and sometimes a trivial event might deepen a martial artist’s understanding of an artistic conception by a layer.

This time, Chu Ming extracted the Rain Realm and added the Fire Realm, combining it with the Wind Realm anew.

There were many old trees in Chu Ming’s courtyard. To test the power, Chu Ming chose another old tree. Walking up to it, he swiped a finger, instantly evoking a breeze and a surge of fire which swept out under Chu Ming’s control.

Bang!

A loud explosion occurred as soon as the Fire Realm and Wind Realm combined, before even attacking, creating a deep pit in the ground. Luckily, Chu Ming’s physical body was strong enough; otherwise, the explosion’s power would have been enough to sever his finger.

"Let’s try again!"

Chu Ming was not one to give up easily. To find the most suitable combination method, numerous attempts were necessary. He had never heard of anyone succeeding in one go, not even Realm of Transcendence martial artists creating Profound Level martial techniques. They also needed continuous attempts.

This time, Chu Ming altered the quantity of the Fire Realm, making it much less than the Wind Realm, but on execution, it still exploded.

He altered the quantity again, and it still exploded. Changed, then exploded. Changed...

After more than twenty test combinations, every time Chu Ming hadn’t even unleashed his Sword Technique, it exploded right in front of him. If it were anyone else, they would likely be severely injured if not dead.

"Could it be my combination method that’s wrong?" With the same situation repeatedly occurring, Chu Ming couldn’t help but ponder.

This time, Chu Ming tried a different combination method, deliberately increasing the quantity of the Fire Realm while reducing that of the Wind Realm.

Whoosh!

Trying again, a weak Sword Light entwined with green and red colors flew out from Chu Ming’s finger, sparkling in the air like fireworks.

Plop plop plop.....

Seeing the result, Chu Ming frowned. Although it succeeded this time, the power was far less than the original Unpredictable Weather. Clearly, it was another error, but it was a decent start, better than before.