Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!

Passive Skill: Pure Yang Domain lv1 (Accelerates the gathering of the world's extraordinary forces, domain generates autonomously, distorting the force field)

Active Skill: Soul Ignition Technique (The most intense is to ignite, igniting one's own potential, burning lifespan in exchange for might, currently igniting five years of lifespan for a fifty percent increase in strength and Inner Qi, with the highest exchange being a fivefold increase in strength.)

Active Skill: True Yang Spirit•Dragon Tiger Form

Active Skill: Pure Yang Holy Seal (Second Transformation) {The radiant heavenly light, reflecting upon oneself, receives boundless strength and boundless law's support, the triad of essence, energy, and spirit unite, amplifying the True Yang Dragon Tiger Spirit, acquiring boundless great strength, with additional attributes of law-breaking, intimidation, damage reduction, fortification, and divine might, boosting Inner Qi sixfold, currently, the spiritual body reaches ten meters at its limit, lasting thirty minutes}

Active Skill: Burning Gold (Removing one line of Golden Core patterns within the body, doubling the strength of Inner Qi, with no more than three lines removed for a threefold increase, each recovery of a golden pattern requires one day)

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[Cultivation Technique: Yin Yang Cave Divine Pupil Technique Sixth Layer (Traits: Eagle Eye, Night Vision, Yin Qi Sensing, Heart Mirror Reflection lv2, Malicious Thought Sensing lv2, Soul Destroying lv2, Soul Confusion lv1.)]

[Passive Skills: Danqing Painting Skill lv1, Auspicious Event Host lv2, Funeral Host lv3. Culinary Skill lv4]

[Origin Point: 0]

[Deep Red Value: 896.]

Observing the changes on the panel, Yi Chen had a premonition that this breakthrough would have an immeasurable impact on his future path.

There's no need to belabor the significant surge in his four-dimensional attributes.

His lifespan had skyrocketed to an enormous total of 750 years, setting aside the twenty years he consumed using the Soul Ignition Technique, it had actually increased by a staggering 320 years, incredibly astonishing.

In terms of cultivation techniques, he gained three passive skills in one go, Devouring, Mimicry, Pure Yang Domain, while the Pure Yang Holy Seal advanced to the second transformation, greatly increasing its power. At the same time, the lifespan consumption base of the Soul Ignition Technique also increased to five years.

Looking at his exaggerated attribute panel, an ecstatic smile crept onto Yi Chen's face.

The gains from this breakthrough were unimaginable for him, not in vain as he had used the Soul Ignition Technique to forcefully slay Lie Yanzi.

After a brief moment of thought, Yi Chen walked deeper into the cave.

Suddenly, a white blaze of fierce sun rose from his pupils.

The interior of the Bear Cave was suddenly enveloped in a red domain, with the Pure Yang Domain extending rapidly under Yi Chen's control, and soon the ground where he stood eroded into a cylindrical pit twenty meters in diameter and more than ten meters deep.

A ten-meter-tall silver-white Daoist figure stood towering within the cave, his feet surrounded by surging red mist, with strange red symbols flickering and tumbling within it.

An unparalleled strength surged within the body of the silver-white Daoist.

Golden Dragon Tiger Divine Patterns circulated around his body.

Inside his Niwan Palace, the light-white crystal grew slightly larger, slowly melting to support the consumption of the Holy Seal.

Within the Sea of Qi, the Golden Core shone brilliantly.

"Powerful! Powerful! Powerful! Powerful! Powerful! Powerful! Powerful!"

"With such strength, such might, who else can stand against me! Who else!"

Yi Chen burst into hearty laughter, shaking loose stones to cascade down within the cave.

His smile was wild, utterly unrestrained! Utterly bold!

Having strenuously cultivated up to this point, Yi Chen's foundation to support his life and beliefs had once again grown considerably stronger, and he couldn't help but feel extremely elated.

The falling rocks landed on the large bear that Yi Chen had knocked out, lying in front of the cave entrance.

The intense pain woke it from its baby-like sleep.

It touched its head.

The left side seemed to have grown a few centimeters taller, and it was somewhat painful.

The bear rubbed its eyes with its paw, turned its head to look back, and saw that its home seemed to have been turned upside down as if a dragon under the earth had turned over, with a cylindrical pit emitting glaring white light below, and strange cackling laughter coming from it.

With a roar, the bear immediately slapped its chest, preparing to flee—this was no place to stay any longer.

Instinct told it that the creature in the deep pit was extremely dangerous, and it could not withstand it.

No sooner had the bear thought to take a step away than a sharp pain struck its right head, and it was suddenly plunged into darkness.

After an indefinite time, a massive water ball fell from the sky, awakening the unconscious bear within the cave.

The bear found itself lying on a stone bed in the circular pit, with two jars of alcohol and two jars of honey on a distant stone table, and even farther away, there was a stone chamber.

A slanted staircase at a forty-five-degree angle and a smooth slide at the edge, led straight up to the initial cave.

The cylindrical pit had bizarrely transformed into a three-room suite.

Staring at the drastic changes in its cave, for a moment, the bear felt as though it had had a grand dream.

It reached its bear paw into the jar with the scent of honey.

Yum, that's sweet!

All this was not a dream!

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The three-room suite was naturally created by Yi Chen using the Pure Yang Domain.

If you damage someone's home, you have to compensate for it. Yi Chengzi was by no means the sort to bully bears with his position—if he hadn't thought it would be impolite, he actually wanted to lay out the large and small bear skins previously used from his storage ring on the bear's stone bed.

A white streak of light flew out from behind the mountain's ancestral graves at Baihuo Dao, and Yi Chen couldn't help but spit in the air.

Those paupers of Baihuo Dao buried their graves so deep, it took him tremendous effort to dig out the "Divine Fire Sensing" scripture buried with their ancestors, earning fifty Deep Red Points, with other buried items being mere mundane objects without Deep Red Points, a waste of his time.

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In front of the Hidden Dragon Temple's courtyard, beneath the jujube tree.

Yi Chen held a white porcelain cup, sipping away at the tea froth. Before him stood Lin Zhenbei and a group of others.

"Daoist, do you really intend to start a war with the Minghuo Sect?" Lin Zhenbei, holding a wedding invitation in his hand, asked in shock.

This invitation was the one Yi Chen had just given him to pass on to the Sect Hierarch of the Minghuo Sect, Yin Tianyin.