You Have Science, I Have Martial Arts-Chapter 437 - 217: The Forty-Li-Long Saber
The resurrected Lian Hongyin, at this moment, has undergone a tremendous transformation in her physique, bloodline, Martial Arts True Qi, and even her spiritual will.
The True Qi and blood completely fused, surging through her Eight Extraordinary Meridians like an awakened giant dragon.
Her spiritual will encompassed the world and embraced nature, radiating a brilliant crimson Divine Light from within, forming a circular halo with a radius of one foot behind her head.
At the same time, an overwhelming force of divine and saintly power erupted like the sun and moon, illuminating mountains and rivers eternally. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺
In essence, a Martial Saint is still considered a "human."
Yet a Martial God has transcended to a higher form of life, with the key difference being that a Martial God can pass down their power through genetic encoding to their descendants.
This is the origin of the Divine Descendants!
The Rakshasa Race, Qiongqi Race, and many strange, intelligent races within the Grotto Heaven Secret Realm were thus born into this world, inheriting the powerful bloodlines of their ancestors, giving them extraordinary talents from birth, establishing powerful tribes, families, and even Sealed Countries.
Every Martial God is the "source" of such bloodline clans, revered by Divine Descendants as the "Ancestor."
Lian Hongyin felt the change after her resurrection, a surging mighty force spreading within her, as if a mere wave of her hand could move mountains and fill seas, pluck stars and capture moons.
The power of gods is such grand and boundless might, infinite and inexhaustible.
However, she then realized that she hadn’t completely finished this transformation because the power of gods seems less inherent and more like a form of authority.
And the strength of this authority comes from the Dao.
During the Ancient Era, among the multitude of gods, all bore the Dao in their bodies, thus gathering the power of all beings.
Observing the Path of Heaven, executing Heaven’s course.
The human heart is the embodiment of nature, human ingenuity is innate.
Establish the Path of Heaven, thus defining humanity.
When Lian Hongyin entered the Martial Saint Realm, she chose the World-Purifying Red Lotus as her Mental Imagery because, while traveling through various countries, she witnessed the struggles of the people.
Though born into royalty, her heart embraced the world, wanting to do something for the Rakshasa people under her governance.
The master of Kunlun Grotto Heaven was the Queen Mother of the West; Lian Hongyin could not change the rules set by her but could at least wield her blade to eradicate the injustices she witnessed with her own eyes.
"Punish evil and promote good; this is my Dao."
Lian Hongyin whispered softly, and then a thunderous roar erupted within her spiritual world.
A radiant Celestial Pillar surged skyward, transforming into a dreamy stardust river of seven colors, flowing into the void.
Refining Spirit and Returning to Void!
Unity with the Truth of the Dao!
At this moment, the Martial Arts Yuan Gang and Power of Thought Ability within Lian Hongyin thoroughly coalesced around her mind and will, transforming into a power transcending mortal limits — Divine Power!
This power originates from the authority of the Dao and from the allegiance of human hearts.
"Revenge! Revenge!"
"An eye for an eye! Blood for blood!"
The angry shouts of countless Rakshasa people poured into Lian Hongyin’s spiritual world along with the river of Dao, both a burden and a gift.
The fervent will of the people would henceforth become the source of Lian Hongyin’s strength, as long as injustice reigned and kindness and justice were trodden.
Thus, her Dao would not perish.
And as long as she did not stray from her "Dao," her strength would not diminish.
"God of Martial Arts, as long as the Dao and God coexist."
Lian Hongyin’s phoenix-like eyes revealed a holy golden gleam, and just by laying her gaze upon Yuan Jinyou, he felt impending doom.
"I am doomed!"
Lian Hongyin raised her hand, slashing at Yuan Jinyou from afar: "You defied order, colluded with foreign enemies, and slaughtered innocents. For your crimes, you deserve execution."
Zheng~
The famous blade, Red Butterfly, danced elegantly, unleashing a dazzling and dreamlike flash of blade light.
This strike, infused with Divine Power, instantly shattered Yuan Jinyou’s Vermilion Ape Battle Celestial Heart Image and severed his Bridge of Heaven and Earth, knocking his realm from Martial Saint Realm directly down to Half-Step Master.
Finally, with a puff, Yuan Jinyou’s head fell, and his body was burned by the scorching Karmic Fire into flying ashes that scattered with a gentle breeze between heaven and earth.
In just the blink of an eye, even as mighty as a Martial Saint, one could be reduced to ash.
"Qi and Blood like a dragon, Ascension and Godhood!"
Duan Qianfeng, seeing Lian Hongyin wield her blade, shivered as his scalp tingled, numbed with cold, his spirit dampened.
What he feared most had finally come to pass.
Lian Hongyin had broken through amidst the battle, resurrected and renewed, and indeed completed her transformation in dire straits, successfully Ascending to Godhood.
"Damn it!"
Qiong Wu turned and left without hesitation because he knew well the might of a Martial God.
Even though Lian Hongyin had only just entered the Divine Realm, rendering her among the weakest within the Immortal God ranks, with not very profound Dao Practice, the gap between Martial God and Martial Saint is bigger than that between Martial Saint and ordinary people!
In the Immortal God Realm, it’s not just a question of difference in species but also of dimension!
If one must compare, it’s like a Martial God has become a game player, while a Martial Saint, no matter how strong, is merely an NPC within the game.
An NPC, even with overwhelming stats, is destined not to harm a hair of a real-world player.
"If I don’t leave now, I’ll die!"
Qiong Wu spread his wings wide, leaping into the air, entering Super Divine Speed State, fleeing the scene at over twenty times the speed of sound.
At this moment, he could fly seven kilometers per second, and within a few breaths, he had escaped far beyond forty li.







