yready Chapter 463 - 327: Visceral Metamorphosis Evolution (Part 2)
Chapter 463 - 327: Visceral Metamorphosis Evolution (Part 2)
Particularly, the changes in external body structures like claws, beaks, and feathers were more apparent.
Even an ordinary person could visibly see its noticeable changes.
After the infusion was complete, Wang Ye measured the Eagle’s wingspan. He discovered that its wingspan had grown to 2.6 meters, about ten centimeters longer than before the infusion.
Wang Ye nodded in satisfaction and immediately controlled the Eagle to return to his hometown.
Meanwhile, he sat cross-legged in the mountains, recovering the Primordial Qi he had just expended.
The infusion of Primordial Qi into a creature, although it doesn’t damage his attributes,
it does consume his Primordial Qi.
Moreover, Primordial Qi does not recover naturally like physical strength; it must be slowly restored through cultivation.
Fortunately, Wang Ye’s power is now high enough that recovering this amount of Primordial Qi is not a difficult task for him, though it does take a certain amount of time.
About half an hour later, the Primordial Qi in Wang Ye’s body restored to a full state.
He stood up, moved his body slightly, and summoned his attribute panel.
[Body: 35.3]
[Divine: 36.7]
[Evolution Level: 256.0]
[Continuously evolving, with the Evolution Level increasing by one daily.]
In these months, he hasn’t especially focused on the changes in the panel’s attributes.
But due to the daily increase in Evolution Level, his attributes still experience slight improvements daily, with overall attribute values rising by about 0.5 every morning. Now the average value of Body and Divine has far exceeded 30, which is more than thirty times the average of ordinary people.
Of course, this "slight" is only relative to his overall attribute values. The attributes he gains daily through evolution are still more formidable than what most people achieve through years of diligent practice.
Unfortunately, since his power reached a certain limit, the growth of his attributes has noticeably slowed down, and Wang Ye can guess that the main reason is likely due to the insufficient oxygen and material environment.
Wang Ye sighed helplessly, clenching his fists; if progress continues at this rate, achieving true invincibility on Earth seems still far off.
Although he appears strong now, at most he can only destroy a building with a punch, and that is at the cost of hurting himself for power.
Wang Ye can clearly feel that his strength has plateaued at this level for a long time. All significant power boosts in recent times are almost entirely attributed to skills, while the evolution-acquired attribute values have brought him no apparent benefits, only slowly enhancing his fundamental abilities. Occasionally, they alter his bodily structure, like growing fangs or gills...
But this is actually within Wang Ye’s expectations. If you think about it carefully, the increase from one to ten is definitely more noticeable than from ten to twenty, because the former is a tenfold increase while the latter only a twofold, despite both having the same increase in value, the experience they bring is entirely different.
So this daily 0.5 attribute increase is indeed somewhat insignificant for Wang Ye. If continued at this pace, his power would likely still be only at the level of being obliterated by a nuclear bomb in a century.
Yet, Wang Ye does not believe that this is the system’s upper limit. Logically speaking, "evolution" should be changes that occur based on a creature’s existing makeup in response to environmental needs, meaning it should be improved according to one’s attribute proportion. Genuine evolution should be evident through clearly felt progression within oneself. The current trend of increasingly slight changes is obviously abnormal; he knows he must be stuck at a bottleneck that needs to be broken through in order to return to normal evolution speed.
"I just don’t know when this bottleneck will be broken..." Wang Ye couldn’t help but shake his head. He simply couldn’t think of any way to break through this bottleneck autonomously at present and could only wait for the system to slowly change his body structure.
Discarding his thoughts, seeing that it was getting late,
he continued running towards the next city.
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Meanwhile, over at the Shenzhen Tai Chi Association.
Three days had passed since Wang Ye’s seminar. Over those three days, eight attendees of the seminar had almost been secluding themselves in the association’s training room, refining their insights from the seminar.
Among them, Wu Chen, being the most gifted young man, was naturally the first to gain insight. The Primordial Qi induction and basic Primordial Qi transport technique Wang Ye taught him have now been completely mastered,
according to their previous training methods, it could likely take decades to naturally grasp this mysterious Qi Sensitivity, relying solely on talent for serendipitous understanding. Nowadays, most martial arts schools focus on commercialization, teaching only the standardization of moves with no regard for Inner Power training. In theory, everyone’s body and internal meridians have subtle differences. Rigidly pursuing standardized actions would inevitably make it very difficult to attain true mastery. But Wang Ye’s teachings have steered them back onto the right path.
After Wu Chen thoroughly mastered Qi Sensitivity, he left the association to prepare for the Tai Chi competition in December. The other seven remained inside in secluded training.
At this moment in the training room, Wan Zonghua suddenly paused and closed his eyes slightly, as if realizing something. If Wang Ye were here, he would see the Dantian inside Wan Zonghua rapidly gathering a large amount of dispersed Primordial Qi, gradually forming into a high-density circle.
Simultaneously, a barely perceptible breeze seemed to raise around Wan Zonghua,
but the surrounding young people didn’t notice as they, too, were immersed in training.
About half a minute later, Wan Zonghua suddenly assumed a starting stance, gracefully linking the next move — Parting the Wild Horse’s Mane. The Dan Force condensed inside him surged instantly into his arm, released like a cannonball.
Boom!!!!
The mirror three meters in front of him exploded, shattering into countless pieces, and left a small dent in the wall behind, as if struck with force by a small hammer.
This sound immediately brought the surrounding youths back to their senses. They looked in astonishment at the countless shards of broken mirror at Wan Zonghua’s feet,
then raised their heads, seeing Wan Zonghua’s face not showing sorrow but laughter, they immediately realized that Wan Zonghua had further progressed in strength. Their expressions turned peculiar – a middle-aged man in his fifties, able to produce such terrifying power? What technique did Wang Ye teach him?
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November 29.
After tirelessly running over 10,000 kilometers and winding up in Shandong, Wang Ye finally booked a hotel room to rest for the night.
Though he usually doesn’t require sleep, after intense physical exertion, he still needs a short nap – sometimes ten minutes, sometimes twenty minutes, though it’s rarely more than half an hour. Because currently, twenty minutes of sleep is equivalent to twenty hours of sleep for an average person, if he continued sleeping, he’d start to wonder whether he had developed narcolepsy.
He arrived at the hotel at five in the morning and woke up at 5:20. The process of system evolution usually happens around five in the morning. If Wang Ye is awake at that time, evolution occurs while he is conscious and he could clearly feel the rapid changes in his body, but if he is asleep, he can notice the changes upon waking.
Upon waking,
Wang Ye got out of bed, slipped on his slippers, intending to freshen up in the bathroom before heading out for a morning run.
But suddenly, he seemed to notice some changes, his steps hesitated for a moment.
He unexpectedly touched his right chest with a look of amazement, "My lungs... how did they disappear?"