Hyperdimensional Universe: I have Three Thousand Ultimate Talents - Chapter 404
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Chapter 404: Chapter 232: The Inconceivable Tenth Talent
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This was an ordinary secret room.
Jiang Ming was preparing for a breakthrough in martial arts, needing to merge his mind with heaven and earth, and comprehend the Way of Rules. Thus, the space within the secret room was clearly unsuitable.
Sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, he achieved unity between man and nature.
Wandering between heaven and earth, Jiang Ming pondered the mysteries of creation.
Various Dao Resonance forces emerged immediately, but it was challenging to further comprehend the Way of Rules.
Ordinary people who wanted to comprehend the Way of Rules would merge their Pocket World Projection into heaven and earth, which was more conducive to understanding.
The more wonderfully and profoundly one mastered the Dao of Pocket Worlds, the easier it would be for them relatively.
However, Jiang Ming didn’t care.
His Pocket World space had already reached an unprecedented limit in history, and it was unlikely anyone in the future could match it.
Immense and vast, multiple forces of truth intertwined to construct a more robust structure. He could directly comprehend the Way of Rules without further settling, unafraid that his Pocket World could not bear a stronger force of Dao Resonance.
“This is the power of space…”
Before long, Jiang Ming gained some insight.
With Hundredfold Comprehension ability, a powerful soul, and peerless mind, combined with the innate talent of Master of Space, understanding the Way of Space Rules was naturally smooth.
In his eyes, the void’s Space Art gradually changed from virtual to solid, revealing the chains of rules.
This was also due to the effect of the Eye of Heavenly Mandate, which allowed him to see through the essence.
At the same time, a virtual chain appeared in Jiang Ming’s Pocket World space and rapidly condensed, as if it had turned into a solid entity.
At this moment, a massive change suddenly descended.
The Pocket World space quaked, Qi surged like a tide, and forces of Space Rules immediately swept across the entire Pocket World, imprinting each qi particle with the brand of Space Rules.
It also swept across his body, branded in his soul, and engraved between his marrow.
Jiang Ming’s aura also rapidly skyrocketed.
Whether it was his Qi, Pocket World space, or flesh and blood, everything was transforming and sublimating during this moment.
This was the supreme baptism from the power of rules.
The tenth realm of Martial Arts: the realm of rules.
Success!
Jiang Ming didn’t wake up but continued to immerse himself in the sea of the Space Rules, ignoring everything else.
The realm of rules involved preliminary comprehension, mobilization, mastery, and control—eventually completely understanding a rule and integrating it entirely into the Pocket World space. That would only be considered the perfection of the tenth realm.
As Jiang Ming comprehended the Space Rules, he didn’t know if it stimulated his Master of Space innate talent, but his mastery of Space Art rapidly improved.
It was like he transformed into the child of space.
No, the Master of Space.
His entire consciousness wandered within the Space Rules, controlling and mastering them, getting closer and closer to complete comprehension.
His aura continued to soar, and everything from outside to inside was baptized, transformed, and sublimated by the force of Space Rules.
Even his mental and soul forces were undergoing transformation.
Finally, at some moment, a smile appeared on Jiang Ming’s face.
Space Rules, fully comprehended.
From a martial arts cultivation perspective, he had reached the peak of the tenth realm.
“That was way too fast.”
Jiang Ming opened his eyes, unable to suppress his shock.
From his understanding, once someone crossed the threshold of the realm of rules, they needed to accumulate insight slowly, only making tiny improvements.
Each subtle improvement usually took decades, with many making no progress at all.
Jiang Ming stood up and glanced at the space in front of him, which suddenly fluctuated and formed a spatial vortex containing endless killing power.
Following a turn, it created numerous space blades that were invisible and intangible but tore through everything.
Space turbulence, space lockdown, space imprisonment, space collapse!
Raising his hand, he pressed forward, and the space in front collapsed instantly.
This was the annihilation of space.
“As long as I can imagine any space-related supernatural powers, I can freely control and evolve them without specific cultivation. Clearly, this is the benefit brought by my Master of Space innate talent.”
“Within the tenth realm, relying solely on the Space Art, I can dominate.”
This was definitely not as simple as it seemed.
The power of space was extremely terrifying.
Jiang Ming’s figure flickered, creating one after another figure. In a blink of an eye, he surpassed eighty-one figures and reached ninety figures.
This was an achievement made during his previous closed-door training.
However, the figures were still increasing, ninety-five figures, a hundred figures, until they finally stopped at a hundred and two.
In the blink of an eye, the Ten Thousand Threads advanced rapidly.
“This is far from the limit!”
Jiang Ming revealed a surprised expression.
The improvement of the Ten Thousand Threads was brought about by the intuitive benefit of comprehending the Dao of Space. He had an intuition that once he calmed down to study this secret method, he might be able to reach the level of a thousand threads.
If he really reached that level, it would truly defy the heavens.
Jiang Ming calmed his emotions and then communicated with the system to collect the talent he gained after entering the tenth realm.
In an instant, a strange power spread throughout his body, merging with his limbs, imprinted onto his genes, and engraved into his soul.
In the darkness, it seemed as if Jiang Ming saw the change of seasons, the alternation of day and night. A long river stretched across the void, with no discernible origin or destination. The river surged, washing away one world after another.
“Ding: Congratulations to the host for stepping into the Tenth Realm of Martial Arts and temporarily solidifying the ‘Lord of Time’ talent.”
Lord of Time: Innately attuned to the Dao of Time, easily feeling the power of time and years, possessing a hint of the imprint of the supreme time rules, allowing the host to comprehend the Dao of Time, master the power of time, and ultimately become the Lord of Time. Remark: Talent ability strengthens with the increase of strength.
“It’s actually the power of time!”
Jiang Ming was shocked.
It was the most profound and difficult power to comprehend.
Some had grasped space, others had mastered cause and effect, but Jiang Ming had never seen or even heard of anyone who had controlled the power of time.
Even the derivative power of time had never been heard of.
And now he had acquired this talent.
“This is going against the heavens!”
Jiang Ming was excited, but his face changed when he saw the task requirements.
Task: Slay an alien warrior of the Twelfth Realm within the limits of the Tenth Realm.
“Can this task be completed?”
This was outrageous.
He had no confidence at all.
Only after witnessing the terror of the Twelfth Realm would one truly despair.
“Fortunately, there’s no time requirement, but it does limit the improvement of the realm.”
“In order to slay a cultivator of the Twelfth Realm, all of the Heart, Soul, and Body paths must be broken through, all entering the Tenth Realm, and even reaching the peak.”
“In addition, all kinds of secret methods must be comprehended to the extreme.”
As the thoughts turned in his mind, Jiang Ming had a plan.
In short, it was to continue closed-door cultivation.
Jiang Ming’s eyes moved and an information template appeared in front of him.
Name: Jiang Ming
Qi Cultivation: Ninth Layer (Realm of Rules)
Body Cultivation: Ninth Turn (30,000 War Marks; Cosmic Gene Skill Sixth Layer: Fourth Layer 20 times)
Divine Cultivation: Ninth Stage (Yang God)
Cultivation Skills: Ten Thousand Swords Return to One, Ten Thousand Threads (120 Threads), God-splitting Skill (35 Techniques), Inch Fist (4.0 Layers), Heart Sword Skill (15 Realms), Exploding Heart Skill (Forbidden, Triple Explosion); Four Swords of Slaying Immortals, Heaven Creation Skill, Martial Arts Domain, Heavenly Stars Protection Skill, Instant Teleportation, Tracing back to the Origin, Ten Thousand Miles Soul Chaser Skill, God Controlling Skill, etc.
Talents: Hundredfold Comprehension, Reincarnation of Nirvana, Soul Dominator, Master of Space, Fate’s Love, Infinite Genes, Immunity to Ten Thousand Poisons, Indestructible Light of Heart, Eye of Heavenly Mandate, Lord of Time (Temporary Solidification)
Task: Slay an alien warrior of the Twelfth Realm within the limits of the Tenth Realm.
This template was extremely extravagant.
Just taking out one would shake the world.
“But it’s not enough, far from enough!”
Jiang Ming sighed softly as he began another round of closed-door cultivation.