Divine Replication System/C97 Seventh Level of Qi Transformation Stage
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C97 Seventh Level of Qi Transformation Stage

During Lin Xuan's period of secluded cultivation, word of his exploits in the Fighting Arena rippled through the Drifting Cloud Sect.

A mere month into his journey as a beginner, Lin Xuan shattered Outer Sect records, claiming the top spot, and swiftly ascended through the Qi Transformation Stage, ultimately gaining entry to the Inner Sect.

His prowess didn't stop there; Lin Xuan vanquished numerous Inner Sect disciples in their own arena, including the formidable Chen Annrann at the peak of the Qi Transformation Stage.

Chen Xiao, a distinguished Inner Sect elite, entered the fray, wielding a formidable 5% Saber Intent. Yet, even he fell to Lin Xuan's 10% sword intent.

The news left everyone dumbfounded, their faces etched with disbelief.

How could Lin Xuan, a novice barely initiated, topple Inner Sect elites and grasp the elusive 10% Artistic Conception?

Such a feat seemed unfathomable—had anyone in Cangyuan Country ever achieved it?

Skepticism clouded the sect, but the event unfolded before the eyes of many.

Hundreds of Inner Sect disciples and several late-stage Condensation Spin deacons witnessed the scene in the Fighting Arena.

Chen Xiao himself, a participant in the events, confirmed the truth of Lin Xuan's victory.

It was implausible to think so many would fabricate such a tale to bolster Lin Xuan.

Not even the most esteemed core disciples wielded such influence.

Considering Lin Xuan's brief tenure and likely unfamiliarity with the sect's inner workings, it seemed impossible for him to have forged such connections so rapidly.

The conclusion was inescapable: the rumors were true.

Lin Xuan had indeed demonstrated extraordinary combat prowess, complete with the unleashing of 10% sword intent.

The revelation sent shockwaves through the sect.

With such rapid and remarkable progress, the question on everyone's mind was clear: just how prodigious was Lin Xuan's talent?

Perhaps no one in the Drifting Cloud Sect could even hold a candle to him.

Everyone was astounded by Lin Xuan's extraordinary talent. His reputation spread far and wide, reaching even the core disciples and the upper echelons of the Drifting Cloud Sect. He was hailed as the preeminent prodigy of the sect.

Despite shattering numerous records, Lin Xuan was still at the Qi Transformation Stage, counted among the regular disciples of the Inner Sect. His status was not yet on par with that of a Core disciple. Consequently, the rumors about his prowess circulated among only a select few and were not widely publicized.

Unaware of the buzz surrounding him, Lin Xuan devoted several hours in the cultivation chamber, assimilating a treasure he had replicated from Wang Xufeng. He commenced his practice of the Golden Scale Barbaric Elephant Arts and expended copious spirit stones to bolster his cultivation level.

As time quietly slipped by, five days elapsed without notice.

In the cultivation chamber, a deep, resonant roar echoed, unleashing a formidable force that seemed capable of warping the very fabric of the Void. Yet, before it could even graze the chamber's walls, the force dissipated harmlessly, transforming into a mist that lingered in the air.

Lin Xuan's eyes opened slowly, his gaze intense as he surveyed the Void before him.

"Divine Level Duplication System."

"Host: Lin Xuan."

"Realm: Seventh Level of Qi Transformation Stage."

"Talent: Spirit Grade Cultivation Talent, Superior Grade Talents (Speed, Strength), Top Grade Talents (Blade Dao, Kendo), Top Grade Attribute Talents (Sharp Gold, Gale, Crimson Fire), High-grade Attribute Talents (Earth, Green Wood, Heavy Water), Middle Grade Attribute Talents (Ice, Lightning)."

"Martial Arts: Golden Scale Barbaric Elephant Arts (Unknown, Incomplete, Beginner Level), Mixed Essence Formula (Low Rank 7, Initial Perfect Level), Rising Sun Saber Technique (Low Rank 7, Great Completion), Gale Sword Art (High-grade, Great Completion), Barbarian Elephant Art (High-grade, Great Completion)."

"Tyrant Fist (Rank 6 High-grade, Great Completion), Shocking Wave Palm (Rank 6 High-grade, Great Completion), Split-Space Leg (Rank 6 High-grade, Great Completion), Shadow Pursuing Skill (Rank 6 High-grade, Great Completion)."

"Concept: 40% Saber Intent, 20% Sword Intent, 30% Artistic Conception of Wind, 10% Artistic Conception of Gold, 5% Artistic Conception of Fire."

"Energy points: 867,000."

"Walkspace: 170."

Lin Xuan surveyed the Attribute Panel floating in the Void.

"Reaching the Seventh Level of the Qi Transformation Stage is definitely entering the late phase," he mused.

In a mere five days, Lin Xuan had soared from the Fourth Level to the Seventh Level of the Qi Transformation Stage.

To other cultivators, such a pace of cultivation would seem incredibly swift.

But for Lin Xuan, it was far too slow.

He had previously shattered expectations by advancing from the Fourth Level of the Qi Gathering Stage to the Fourth Level of the Qi Transformation Stage in just seven days—his progress now paled in comparison.

And that's without considering the array of talents he had duplicated from Wang Xufeng.

In the realm of talent, he had ascended to the pinnacle of the Drifting Cloud Sect, unmatched by anyone.

Yet, Lin Xuan remained indifferent to these achievements.

He turned his attention further down the panel.

His gaze landed on the Golden Scale Barbaric Elephant Arts, and a spark of determination flickered in his eyes.

"Golden Scale Barbaric Elephant Arts, you're quite the challenge," Lin Xuan whispered to himself.

This seclusion had been longer, his talents significantly enhanced, but the growth in his cultivation level had sharply diminished.

The Golden Scale Barbaric Elephant Arts were to blame.

Over the past five days, he had poured the majority of his spirit stones into mastering these Arts, yet his cultivation had barely nudged forward.

Despite his substantial investment, Lin Xuan was taken aback that he still hadn't reached the beginner level of the Golden Scale Barbaric Elephant Arts.

The Attribute Panel merely reflected his insights.

Body Building Martial Arts like this differed from other forms; comprehension was only part of the equation. The true measure of success was elevating his physical strength to a certain threshold.

But these insights, derived from decades of Wang Xufeng's understanding, were not easily actualized.

The challenge of achieving success was proving to be far greater than he had anticipated.

After expending thousands of spirit stones over five days, beginner level still eluded him.

Nonetheless, it wasn't all for naught.

Lin Xuan clenched his fist and thrust it forward, unleashing a punch that sent a fearsome sonic boom echoing through the air.

This was the epitome of unleashed extreme power.

"Five hundred thousand jin of force."

Lin Xuan nodded with satisfaction.

As his fingertips glided across his skin, a grating noise akin to steel scraping steel echoed.

Yet, not a single mark was left by his nails on his flesh.

"I believe that no warrior below the late period of the Condensation Spin Stage can inflict the slightest injury on me."

Lin Xuan gave a slight nod.

These were the benefits of practicing the Golden Scale Barbaric Elephant Arts.

He had gained a colossal strength of 500,000 jin and formidable defense capabilities.

Previously, even with numerous Body Building Martial Arts under his belt, his overall strength hadn't reached 100,000 jin.

Typically, only those profound in Body Building Martial Arts at the Condensation Spin Stage could boast a strength of 100,000 jin.

The sheer terror of possessing 500,000 jin of strength was unimaginable.

Without resorting to any other martial arts or utilizing True Qi, merely channeling this immense power would allow him to effortlessly overpower anyone at the peak of the Condensation Spin Stage.

Moreover, he possessed this remarkable defensive power.

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