You dare to cultivate without money?!-Chapter 1041 - 754: The Last Pauper to Break Open the Heavenly Gate!
Capítulo 1041: Chapter 754: The Last Pauper to Break Open the Heavenly Gate!
“And this ‘Nine Heavens Thunder Chapter’ is even more so…”
Yun Zhiguang sneered inwardly: “A soon-to-be obsolete true inheritance-level Immortal Sect Technique.”
“The so-called ‘Nine Heavens Thunder Chapter’ emphasizes acting on behalf of the heavens to punish, simulating the awe-inspiring heavenly thunder that chastises cultivators of the world, embodying the supreme majesty of heavenly thunder.”
“This martial art consists of nine moves, stressing not only the action of punching but also harnessing the majestic power of the heavens to defeat cultivators worldwide, forging one’s own invincible martial intent—is this something that those from lower levels could even imagine?”
“Especially… Yu Xinghan’s background is too poor and humble.”
“Poor, weak, and without any background—the more he understands the sect, the more he understands the strength of the upper-level cultivators, the less possible it is for him to integrate his mindset with the heart method of the ‘Nine Heavens Thunder Chapter’.”
Yun Zhiguang understood that this was the conflict between the sect’s philosophies instilled in his mind and his impoverished background.
The more his Examination Sect memory weighed, the more he understood the sect, potentially allowing him to pass the previous tests, yet making it impossible to gather such majestic and invincible martial intent, let alone execute such a mental method.
“This is a certain defeat question for people from lower levels.”
Yun Zhiguang seemed to already see a barrier, only passable by the upper-level prodigies, like a heavenly gap obstructing Yu Xinghan’s hopes of entering the sect.
Meanwhile, the Examination Sect avatar felt even deeper despair the more he tried to learn.
He tried to perform the punch moves, tried to condense his martial intent, yet felt powerless.
As his third eye reflected his own self, it was as if he saw chain after chain tightly binding his body, preventing him from executing martial arts and gathering his martial intent.
Each chain was called background, called circumstances, called poverty, called hardship…
At this moment, some memories emerged in the mind of the Examination Sect avatar, memories that had been pushed deep in his mind by his Examination Sect memories.
Memories of signing a contract to sell himself for advancement with Master Xinghuo…
Memories of relentlessly clicking ads during high school to save money, various money-saving strategies deeply engraved within his poor heart…
Memories of having to sell seeds to earn cultivation resources…
Memories of diligently learning massage techniques for side jobs during college…
Scene after scene, thought long forgotten, were now reemerging in the deepest part of his heart, turning into chains binding his body, preventing progress.
The Examination Sect avatar roared, wanting to break free from these shackles but found himself unable to.
Especially when placed alongside various sect information, those memories felt so glaring, so unbearable.
“I was born a pauper, my parents were paupers, my master, my senior sister, my friends… all were lower-level paupers…”
“Having crawled up from such a mire, what right do I have to execute such a mental method?”
“If I can’t even pass the Examination Sect, what right do I have to compare with sect disciples? How could I have the right to perform such martial arts and gather invincible martial intent?”
The Examination Sect avatar let out a wail: “I’m unworthy! Burdened by these shackles, I’m unworthy!”
Yu Xinghan’s physical body suddenly halted, seemingly having abandoned throwing punches, given up cultivating the ‘Nine Heavens Thunder Chapter’ along with the Examination Sect avatar’s wail.
But soon, Yu Xinghan’s body quivered slightly, as if caught in a kind of paralysis, like another will seeking to control his body, wanting to continue punching.
Indeed, it was Yu Xinghan’s true self: “They aren’t my shackles…”
“Perhaps not as good as those upper-level people, not as good as those prodigies, but they have always been my support.”
“Even if faint and small, they’re still my support on the path of the Immortal Path.”
Xinghuo, Li Xuelian… as well as the school, teachers, students of his level… the former Yu Xinghan once thought these were all his disadvantages.
But the many experiences afterward, Zhang Yu’s deeds, including the unity of ‘Money Breaks the Sky’, the grandeur of ‘Hundreds of Millions Mends the Heavens’… everyone’s collective strength… allowed him to feel differently.
Boom!
Under the self-reflection of the third eye, the items originally shackling Yu Xinghan’s body like chains transformed into hands pushing him forward in the next moment.
Yu Xinghan’s body moved again, the ‘Nine Heavens Thunder Chapter’ boxing moves exhibited once more.
The Examination Sect avatar roared: “What’s the use? You don’t even know the terror of the sect, we can never surpass sect disciples, we are too far from them…”
“The one who doesn’t understand is you!” In the sea of consciousness, Yu Xinghan grabbed hold of the Examination Sect avatar’s thoughts, and the third eye in his mind became increasingly crystal clear, gathering a clearer understanding of the martial intent in his heart.
“The ‘Nine Heavens Thunder Chapter’ takes the intent of heavenly thunder, but how could heavenly thunder merely be supreme, haughty in such a superficial manner?”
“When the heavenly thunder descends, all thunder and lightning, fire and heat, are to be extinguished in one strike… dispersed into the heavens and earth.”
“This is indeed a path of no return, a resolute decision to perish together!”
“Just like us, climbing up from the lowest level, presuming to join the sect, to climb to the Immortal Dao Peak is a nine-deaths path!”
Meanwhile, Yu Xinghan’s body rumbled, as the momentum of his punches, driven by his intent, became increasingly smooth.
“As long as we can enter the sect, as long as we can climb to the Immortal Dao Peak, even if like heavenly thunder from the sky… merely a flash to disappear completely doesn’t matter.”
In each punch Yu Xinghan threw, his thoughts were condensed, along with his desires, insecurities, discontent, humiliation, hopes… and his ambition to climb to the Immortal Dao Peak.
At this moment, he integrated everything into one punch, revealing his existence to the whole world. Like a thunderclap detonating through floors one to ten.
Outside the Dao Palace, Starfire True Monarch watched this scene and thought secretly: “Disciple, your thoughts, your ambitions… I have already felt them. Charge forward, break through this door.”
Li Xuelian gazed at Yu Xinghan in the scenes of the interview: “Junior brother, I have already seen your intentions.”
Zhang Yu watched Yu Xinghan’s boxing moves silently, thought to himself: “Yu Xinghan, declare your ambition to climb to the Immortal Dao Peak to Kunxu too.”
Within the interview hall, under the self-reflection of the Three-Eyed Divine Power, every move and tactic of the ‘Nine Heavens Thunder Chapter’ vividly appeared in Yu Xinghan’s mind, allowing him to continuously understand, digest, and even clearly perceive the operation of his mental method in his eyes.
Boom!
The next moment, martial intent gathered, bolts of lightning thundered around Yu Xinghan, the glaring electric lights illuminating countless people before the screen.
