Chapter 463: Chapter 28: Breaking Through the Spirit Awakening Platform and Condensing Willpower

A golden figure stood in front of Lin Chen, in a horse stance, practicing the Warm Sun Fist.

However, it didn’t stop there. As Lin Chen continued to breathe in and out, the expelled golden Qi began to form a second figure.

This figure was not using the Warm Sun Fist, but raised both hands, the palms whistling through the air.

Clear Wind Palm!

This was the first Grade-Entering Technique Lin Chen had cultivated.

The third golden figure: Water Cloud Palm.

The fourth golden figure: Flying Swallow Technique.

The fifth golden figure: Gale Leg.

The sixth golden figure: Water Cloud Palm.

The seventh golden figure: Wind and Cloud Palm.

The eighth golden figure: Iron Bone Skill.

The ninth golden figure: Mountain Suppressing Chart.

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These nine figures represented all the cultivation techniques Lin Chen had practiced from the moment he began cultivating to the present.

The nine figures continuously evolved the techniques, but Lin Chen didn’t have the mind to focus on them right now, because the Qi and blood inside his body were undergoing another change.

The Lingxiao force he inhaled was only a minor part; most of it remained within his body.

Lin Chen sat cross-legged inside the Golden Tripod, operating the "Nine Revolutions Viscera Cultivation Method," guiding this Lingxiao force towards his spleen, which was like parched land suddenly encountering torrential rain. The surface meridians cracked inch by inch under the scouring of the Lingxiao force.

This scouring process was not unfamiliar to Lin Chen, as he had already experienced it when refining his liver.

The difference was, when refining his liver, his Qi blood had already condensed to a certain degree, just needing the final push. However, now he had just recently refined his liver, and his spleen had only just begun the refinement process. The influx of Lingxiao force caused him much more pain than when refining the liver.

After completing the liver refinement, his heart would naturally drive Qi blood into the liver every day. Though it’s not very noticeable, the Qi blood constantly scoured the liver, allowing it to gradually adapt to the scouring.

But the spleen had no such experience, and with so much Lingxiao force suddenly flooding in, the pain made Lin Chen’s expression contort with agony. Even with the constant cooling provided by the Lingxiao Stone, it was hard to endure.

"Activate [Medicine Jar Ill Body]!"

Without hesitation, Lin Chen activated the title, needing to keep his mind clear.

Once the Medicine Jar Ill Body took effect, the pain decreased. Lin Chen let out a sigh of relief and stopped thinking about other things, focusing only on continuously operating the "Nine Revolutions Viscera Cultivation Method," letting the Qi and blood carry the Lingxiao force, constantly scouring his body, and then converging at the spleen.

Time passed by little by little.

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One day, two days...

On the eleventh day.

Hou Zhantian’s figure appeared on the plaza in front of the hall, accompanied by two vice presidents.

In ten days, Lin Chen had already caught up to Pei Qingming’s record.

"This little fellow is really lucky, with clear skies for ten consecutive days. When Pei Qingming first entered the Lingxiao Hall, the eleventh day was a rainy day, forcing him to stop."

One of the vice presidents spoke slowly. The disciples of the Lingxiao Martial Arts Academy only knew Pei Qingming stayed in the hall for ten days on his first entry, but that was actually due to heavy rain on the eleventh day. If the weather was rainy, the Lingxiao force in the hall would be cut off.

"I received news from the Celestial Phenomena Observatory that the Lingxiao Martial Arts Academy will have clear weather for the next month."

Hou Zhantian’s words made the two vice presidents smile.

"Could it be that Senior Brother thinks Lin Chen can stay in the Lingxiao Hall for a month?"

"Since the creation of the Lingxiao Hall, no one has ever stayed inside continuously for a month."

The words of the two vice presidents made Hou Zhantian nod slightly, acknowledging he was thinking too much. No matter how high Lin Chen’s potential, it was impossible to stay inside for that long.

The array in the Lingxiao Hall is perceptive, and when the disciples inside can no longer absorb the Lingxiao force, the array will stop operating, and the hall doors will open.

Staying for a month, unless you’re a Grade-Entering Martial Artist using the Lingxiao force to temper your Martial Path Will, is impossible. Even the strongest physique has a limit to how much Lingxiao force it can absorb.

"I estimate Lin Chen’s limit is thirteen days," said a vice president on the left. Hearing this, the other vice president sighed, "Thirteen days already shows extraordinary talent. Canglan Martial Arts Academy really found a treasure."

Upon hearing this, Hou Zhantian showed a hint of approval in his eyes but said, "Regardless of whether Lin Chen is a disciple of Canglan or the Lingxiao Martial Arts Academy, he is a martial artist of Liang, and Junior Brother must not be too entangled in identities."

"What Senior Brother said is absolutely right; I have learned my lesson."

"Hmm."

Hou Zhantian nodded with satisfaction, his hands behind his back, and walked away. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

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Fifteen days later.

This time, four figures gathered on the plaza in front of the hall, with Hao Jifeng added to the group.

"Fifteen days now, could there be a problem with the array?"

"The array in the Lingxiao Hall has never had problems since its construction."

The vice presidents felt uneasy. For fifteen days, the disciples of Lingxiao Martial Arts Academy have not been able to enter the hall, causing quite a few complaints.

Especially those who need to break through to the Grade-Entering level and need the Lingxiao force to temper their Martial Path Will.

"Everyone, please do not say too much. As I’ve said, Lin Chen is a martial artist of Liang, and the Lingxiao Martial Arts Academy is also an academy of Liang."

Hou Zhantian spoke deeply, "The more Lingxiao force Lin Chen absorbs, the further he will go on the Martial Path in the future, and this is a good thing for our Liang."

"We understand."

Hou Zhantian turned away, out of sight of the others, gritting his teeth.

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Thirty days later!

Seven figures appeared on the plaza.

Every dean and vice president of the Lingxiao Martial Arts Academy, including those in seclusion, came out.