[In the bustling crowd, I silently watched those returning heroes. Some had lost arms and limbs, some were missing legs and limping. To outsiders, these might seem like severe injuries, but at this moment, they could only be considered minor wounds.

Even more astonishing were those who had lost half their bodies, yet still stubbornly survived in this world.]

[Dozens of Celestial Martial Artists barely accomplished the act of "dragon slaying."]

[In my heart, I pondered, how did Qin Country endure such hardships before my time? Or did they suffer total defeat this time, with the "Heaven-Swallowing Flood Dragon" wreaking havoc everywhere...]

[Nevertheless, in this time of crisis, someone from Qin Country must have stepped forward to slay that infamous "Heaven-Swallowing Flood Dragon."]

[As one of the twelve heads in Yunzhou, I fondly recalled these heroes. I had accompanied Zhao Wei’s generation as they grew, and many Royal Martial Artists had quietly received my guidance and nurturing during their youth.]

[After attending the funerals of these Marquises at Cyan Mountain, I found a secluded spot and stayed quietly for a few hours.]

["Martial Master." The Flying Eagle Forbidden Guard found me.]

["Cough cough." I waved my hand lightly, "I am old and weak, the position of the twelve-head cabinet is no longer suitable for these old bones. Let Xiaozhang take my place."]

[These years, I have not wasted time, but assumed the role of a librarian in the national library "White Cloud Hall." I immersed myself in the ocean of martial arts, organizing Qin Country’s martial arts literature and absorbing their essence. With my "Martial Saint Fate Grid," I tirelessly created the "Innate Technique."]

[These "Innate Techniques" have nurtured many Royal Martial Artists. The nine-year compulsory martial arts education was jointly compiled by me and the Grandmasters of White Cloud Hall.

With a casual remark, I could help someone improve in martial arts. Gradually, I earned the reputation of "Martial Master" within Qin Country.]

[Through diligent work, step by step, I reached the position in the cabinet.]

[With these words, I slowly walked down the hill. The Flying Eagle Forbidden Guard saw my determined heart and dared not obstruct me.]

[Throughout these years, although I have not created the "Seventh Realm of Martial Arts," I can clearly feel that the gate to higher martial arts realms is gradually opening to me, within reach.]

[I know, perhaps a monumental battle is needed as a catalyst to break through the current realm.]

[However, in this world, I cannot find an opponent who can fight me with all their strength.]

[On my martial arts journey, I have accumulated too many Supreme Treasures and Divine Techniques. With the Divine Weapon Flame Sparrow in hand and the Sword of Chaos in reverse grip, these treasures, which once helped me sweep across the land, have now become heavy shackles on my path forward, constraining my progress.]

[One day, I passed by Cyan Mountain Academy and witnessed a group of youths diligently practicing fist techniques. Although their techniques seemed ordinary, I saw a different radiance from them. These youths wielded their sweat and dreams of youth, practicing a fist technique called "Infinite Future."]

[Perhaps, I should embark on the path I once traversed.]

[Thus, I practiced fist techniques in a nearby park. Every morning, I would begin practicing that simplest set of fist techniques. Again and again, tirelessly, as if to scatter all the distractions and constraints along with this technique.]

[During this time, a young man from the academy happened upon my practice. From then on, he frequently stopped to watch, standing quietly beside me without words, merely observing me silently.]

[As I practiced, he watched, creating an unspoken understanding between us.]

[Time passed swiftly. A year later, I learned the young man’s name—Zhao Qingzhou. He came from Yunzhou. Though his family was ordinary, his martial arts achievements were exceptionally outstanding, with grades ranking among the top. He was expected to enter Qin Country’s most prestigious institution, "White Cloud University."]

[Zhao Qingzhou paid homage to me ceremonially and departed.]

[Ten years later, Zhao Qingzhou joined the military, hunting the giant beasts causing trouble along the coast. During this time, he ignited his Heart Fire, broke through to Celestial status, became a King-level Martial Artist, and his name resounded throughout Qin Country—"Heaven-Supporting King, Zhao Qingzhou."]

[I discarded all distractions and external matters, learned the Pile Skill "Sumeru Dragon Elephant," immersed myself in the mysteries of the flesh, and advanced my cultivation to a new realm.]

[In the blink of an eye, thirty years flew by.]

[Opened the body’s "First Gate: Gate of Limits," habitually residing in the Gate of Limits, with bodily cells constantly growing stronger, with a vast amount of resources. My body soon surpassed Zhou Dingtian, surpassed giant beasts, surpassed everything.]

[Opened the body’s "Second Gate: Door of Wisdom," habitually residing in the Door of Wisdom, the mysteries of the brain are endless, merging Martial Arts Will with 4.8 trillion cells into one entity.]

[Opened the body’s "Third Gate: Evolution Gate," habitually residing in the Evolution Gate, with limitless potential of the body, experiencing new transformations daily, as if reborn.]

[Upon opening the body’s Triple Gate and residing within, my body instantly transcended millions of years of evolution, my whole body ablaze with golden Will Flame, easily shaking continental plates. I do not know how strong my strength has become.]

[This is, the Seventh Realm of Martial Arts—Divine Being Realm!!]

[The following year, seven Country-level giant beasts came ashore from the coast, wreaking havoc everywhere, Qin Country fought alone, the situation was precarious.]

[Heaven-Supporting King, Zhao Qingzhou, heavily injured returned, at the Cyan Mountain monument, during recovery, he comprehended the "True Gang" realm! Only seven days later, he became Qin Country’s first Martial Artist to step into the True Gang Realm.]

[Before heading out to battle, Zhao Qingzhou specifically visited the Martial Master. I personally passed the complete version of "Sumeru Dragon Elephant" to him, placing its secret manual in White Cloud Hall for future generations to study.]

[Qin Country and the giant beasts were evenly matched, five Country-level giant beasts were slain by the sacrifice of Qin’s Celestial Martial Artists. However, fierce-level, King-level giant beasts continued to come ashore from the sea, relentlessly consuming Qin Country’s living forces.]

[Although Qin Country produced more Royal Martial Artists, their numbers were far less than the sea giant beasts, the situation remained severe.]

[Time flew by, seven years passed in the blink of an eye, and three more Country-level giant beasts wreaked havoc within Qin Country’s interior, threatening Yunzhou’s capital.]

[As Qin Country’s strongest, Zhao Qingzhou stood bravely and alone suppressed the Country-level giant beasts.]

[He suffered heavy injuries from the three beasts, when all in Yunzhou’s capital felt despair.

He fell time and again, yet stood strong and repeatedly called out:

"Majestic Cyan Mountain!"

"Majestic Cyan Mountain!"

Zhao Qingzhou was ultimately exhausted, his consciousness gradually blurred.

At this critical moment, Zhao Qingzhou broke through the limit in battle, opened the "Gate of Limits." His body and heart spirit reached unprecedented heights, comprehended the "Infinite Freedom State," devoid of desires, devoid of self.

In an unconscious state, his body instinctively spent a day and night, fighting to brutally kill the three Country-level giant beasts.]

[Cyan Mountain Fist Saint—Zhao Qingzhou.]

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