Chapter 313 Innate Fetal Breathing

Purple flames erupted, burning the surrounding space until it began to melt.

Eagle wings swept through the air, instantly sinking into the distorted space; though seemingly within reach of Yan Chu's body, they were actually thousands of miles away.

But the erupting purple flames had already swept forward.

The purple sacred fire instantly ignited the eagle wings. The flames blazed fiercely, their terrifying heat and destructive power causing the Sky-Rending Eagle God's expression to change immediately. Crackling sounds of intense combustion rang out; his feathers, comparable to divine weapons, were actually unable to withstand the burning of these flames.

He hastily retreated, backing away hundreds of miles in an instant, becoming a small black dot in the distant sky.

But the flames followed him like a shadow; once they had ignited his eagle wings, there was no way they would be extinguished.

"What kind of flame is this? How can the Lower Realm have such violent purple fire?"

The Sky-Rending Eagle God was truly shocked this time.

The majestic Divine Power within his body surged out, attempting to force the flames back, but only the crackling sounds of combustion could be heard. The flames on his eagle wings extended slowly but inexorably toward his body.

Rip!

Making a prompt decision, he directly tore off one of his own eagle wings. A large spray of blood erupted as it fell straight down, still burning.

However, light surged over his body, and the torn eagle wing immediately regrew.

On the other side, Yan Chu's cultivation climbed, finally breaking through the limits the world could accommodate.

The Three Flowers of Essence, Qi, and Spirit above his head began to slowly contract, condensing into a stream of pure Origin Qi that flowed into his body.

This stream of Origin Qi was different from ordinary worldly Origin Qi.

It was as if it came from the beginning of heaven and earth; as soon as it appeared in his body, it rapidly transformed his essence, Qi, and spirit.

His Physique and bones began to emit a mellow fragrance, and his bones took on a glazed luster. That wisp of Origin Qi hovered above his Qi Sea, giving him a warm sensation, as if he had returned to his mother's womb, enveloped in endless nutrients. Even his Primordial Spirit became clear and gentle.

Under the nourishment of this wisp of Origin Qi, the force of the world's rejection became less unbearable.

"Is this the Innate Fetal Respiration?"

According to the records in the Nine Yang Divine Art, the next Realm after the Divine Treasury is the Yuantai Realm.

In this Realm, one must integrate essence, Qi, and spirit to condense Innate Fetal Respiration, transforming one's Physique into a Primal Core Body, which would be more attuned to the Origin Qi of heaven and earth.

At that time, Origin Qi would not leak and the Primordial Spirit would not dissipate; one would remain at their Peak for a lifetime. This was also known as the Leakless Realm.

The Primal Core Body condensed by the Nine Yang Divine Art is the Pure Yang Body.

Under the influence of this newly appeared Innate Fetal Respiration, Yan Chu could feel his overall strength had made immense progress. Every move and every style seemed to move in harmony with heaven and earth.

Swish!

A red light flashed in his hand, and the sun-shooting divine bow appeared.

Over these past few days, he had frequently conversed with the spirit of this divine bow, learning many secrets from its mouth.

Under his pressure, this broken bow was no longer as proud as it was at the beginning. After all, it was ultimately a peerless divine weapon that required someone to control it.

Buzz! Buzz!

As soon as the divine bow appeared, it erupted with intense waves of thought.

"You... you have achieved the Yuantai Realm?"

Yan Chu said unhurriedly:

"It's not yet a true Primal Core; I've only condensed the Innate Fetal Respiration, that's all!"

Although the fetal respiration condensed from the power of the Three Treasures—essence, Qi, and spirit—was still being generated, there was still quite a distance to a true Primal Core.

Nevertheless, compared to the original Divine Treasury, the increase in strength at this moment was still terrifying.

If he could only protect himself before the Eagle God earlier, he could certainly fight and kill him now!

"Why have you called me out now?"

The sun-shooting divine bow asked.

"Do you need to enter the Chilie Mountain Blessed Land to hide from the power of heaven and earth?"

Yan Chu did not speak. He simply raised the sun-shooting divine bow and suddenly drew it to a full moon, a thick fiery-red arrow condensing on the bow's body.

Boundless and majestic True Yuan poured into the sun-shooting divine bow.

Only now did this peerless divine weapon display its true power.

Only with Yan Chu's current cultivation could he drive this divine bow; Luan Di Tianye had not brought out its true power at all.

Twang!

The bowstring vibrated violently with a loud thrum, and the arrow shot out through the air with a massive sound of wind and thunder. It covered the distance of hundreds of miles in the blink of an eye, shooting toward the Eagle God.

The Sky-Rending Eagle God's severed wing had just regrown when he saw the fiery-red arrow shooting straight toward his chest.

"That bow again!"

He recalled some unpleasant memories and couldn't help but be exasperated.

The first time he descended into this world, he had been shot and killed by this very bow. His Incarnation's power back then was far inferior to today's; now, he would surely tear this broken bow to pieces!

Screech!

With a sharp screech that pierced the clouds, the Eagle God instantly retreated another few hundred miles. Representing the ultimate speed of the world, his speed was far beyond that of the arrow.

Mid-retreat, his eagle-headed human form writhed and changed, revealing his original form: a goshawk several dozen feet large.

As he revealed his original form, the final layer of shackles upon him was unlocked.

Crack! Crack!!!

Even more violent thunder began to strike down continuously, all of which he dodged with a flap of his wings.

He could see that the aura on Yan Chu's body had changed; he had already broken through the Heaven-Man Realm and reached the next Realm.

But the Sky-Rending Eagle God still did not take him seriously.

Even if he had achieved the Primal Core, he was still an ant before him.

His greatest enemy was always this world; he wanted to swallow Yan Chu as quickly as possible, then restrain his aura to evade the perception of this world.

Boom! Boom! Boom boom!!

Yan Chu drew his bow repeatedly, firing one fiery-red arrow after another. The shadows of the arrows pierced the air, madly chasing the Eagle God as he dodged the lightning and tribulation thunder.

High in the dark night sky, thousand-foot-long lightning bolts struck down as a goshawk maneuvered between the falling thunder with an easy grace. Two eagle claws reached out, suddenly tearing an arrow's glow to shreds.

Flap!

Spreading his wings, he crossed through the thunder and suddenly appeared above Yan Chu from thousands of miles away, his sharp eagle claws snatching at Yan Chu's head.

Like the Sky-Rending Eagle God, Yan Chu was also resisting the world's rejection force.

However, compared to the other party, his situation was much better.

Buzz!

Supported by the Innate Fetal Respiration, Yan Chu's Primordial Spirit's perception and reaction speed were greatly enhanced.

Using his hand as a blade, he boldly slashed out with the Blazing Fire style.

This same blade strike had just killed the Howling Moon Wolf God not long ago. Now, the entire purple sacred fire transformed into a blade shadow several feet long, seemingly intent on burning everything within a thousand-mile radius to ashes.

Crack! Screech!!!

A tooth-aching sound rang out, followed by a screech of extreme pain.

With a single palm-blade strike, Yan Chu actually severed the Sky-Rending Eagle God's claws, which were capable of crushing the Void Realm. Purple flames bored into his flesh, burning fiercely.

This Blazing Fire style from the Seven Limits of Heaven-Swallowing and Earth-Destroying seemed almost tailor-made for him; in this world, no flame could compare to his Ten Suns Sacred Fire.

The Sky-Rending Eagle God screeched and retreated once more, his figure vanishing from within a thousand-mile range.

But he could not hide from the world's perception. Over a thousand miles to the east, massive thunder rumbled and roared.

Yan Chu drew his bow and notched an arrow.

This time, he condensed one small Nine Yang Thunderbolt after another, merging them onto the arrow tip. As the arrow shot out, it brought with it bursts of booming thunder.