At last, Ye Chen finally got his wish, but he was very dishonest, which enraged Qin Yan immensely.

"Boom!"

A great battle erupted with a deafening roar, as the two mighty opponents clashed, nearly causing the Snow Moon Pavilion to collapse.

Ye Chen had to maintain The Great Tao of the Other Shore and couldn't exert his full strength, while Qin Yan was extremely powerful. Therefore, she had the upper hand throughout, keeping Ye Chen suppressed.

But in the end, Qin Yan suddenly went crazy and just ran off, leaving Ye Chen stunned.

"Qin Yan's cultivation can't be underestimated. If she hadn't become emotionally unstable and retreated on her own, my true identity might have been exposed today!"

While maintaining The Great Tao of the Other Shore, Ye Chen could only unleash sixty percent of his battle power. If he exceeded this limit, The Great Tao of the Other Shore would collapse, and his identity would be revealed.

Qin Yan was an invincible young supreme being, fiercely attacking Ye Chen, who was on the verge of being exposed.

"However, if Qin Yan has left, why did she leave her treasures behind?"

Ye Chen looked down at the pile of treasures on the ground, a hundred Divine Skills and seven treasures of the sect, all won from Leng Aofu.

It seemed Qin Yan had obtained a Divine Repository, her possessions vast as sand grains, but even with her multitude of treasures, surely she wouldn't discard heavenly treasures like trash, right?

"Did she leave these treasures for me on purpose?" Ye Chen laughed inexplicably.

But Ye Chen had angered Qin Yan greatly, so why would she kindly leave treasures behind?

"Regardless, I'm currently in need of Divine Skills, and these hundred are just what I was looking for!"

Ye Chen's strongest skill was the Heavenly Emperor Fist, but he needed to lie low, unable to use it, thus he had to cultivate Divine Skills.

Mystic Skills are a cultivator's powerful foundation, crucial on the path of cultivation. Young supremes cultivate hundreds of Divine Skills, while Ye Chen had only cultivated ten, far less than these young supremes!

So, Ye Chen decided to seize the moment to cultivate and quickly supplement his needs, deepening his foundation.

In the Snow Moon Pavilion, Ye Chen submerged himself again in solitude, focusing solely on comprehending and realizing Divine Skills.

Ye Chen had realized the Heavenly Emperor Fist and established his own way, having a unique understanding of Divine Skills.

He cultivated Divine Skills quickly, becoming familiar with one in a day and mastering it in three days!

Divine Skills are a Supreme Secret Skill, connecting to the netherworld and controlling mighty power; most people can't even master one in several months.

If it became known that Ye Chen could familiarize himself in a day and master it in three days, it would surely astonish the world!

Ye Chen secluded himself in cultivation in the Snow Moon Pavilion, and in a blink of an eye, a month had passed. He had mastered over a dozen Divine Skills, becoming even more terrifying.

Ye Chen's battle power had increased, teetering on the edge of a breakthrough, always on the verge of transcending the strongest.

With just ten more Divine Skills, Ye Chen was certain he could transcend the strongest, he had an intense intuition of this!

Qin Yan had not appeared since, as if she had forgotten about Ye Chen.

To this, Ye Chen felt somewhat disappointed, but with a breakthrough imminent, he had no time to dwell on matters of the heart and calmed himself, to comprehend Divine Skills once more!

"Iron Blood War Flag, Diamond Indestructible!"

"Heaven and Earth Inconstant, Six Paths Annihilation!"

"Dusk of the Heavens, Only I Unconquerable!"

In silence in the Snow Moon Pavilion, Ye Chen was emanating various mysterious runes, these were the rules of the Mystic Skills forming.

"Roar, roar!"

Whenever Ye Chen immersed himself in comprehension, a mangy dog would appear, but it did not bark—only roared like a qilin.

"Boom—"

On the fortieth day of his seclusion, Ye Chen perfected the thirtieth Divine Skill. His aura suddenly turned piercing cold, undergoing an unimaginable metamorphosis, as endless spirit energy from heaven and earth surged towards him.

"Break the impermanence, surpass the strongest!"

Ye Chen absorbed the endless spirit energy, and his body resonated with explosive sounds as his life's genes evolved once again, instantly surpassing the strongest!

"The Great Tao of the Other Shore!"

The moment Ye Chen surpassed the strongest, he saw the Great Tao of the Other Shore within him. As long as he could reach the end of this path, he would be able to Transcend the Other Shore and achieve the supreme.

"Unyielding and forward, Transcendence above all!"

After surpassing the strongest, Ye Chen's combat power surged greatly, with his vital energy, spirit, and soul all reaching their peak. He wanted to tread The Great Tao of the Other Shore and test whether he could reach the Other Shore!

"Primordial Spirit condenses, descending upon the path!"

Violent winds raged around Ye Chen, his body shrouded in divine light, and his spiritual sense turned into a small figure, arriving on The Great Tao of the Other Shore within him.

The Great Tao of the Other Shore is the backbone of a person, transforming into a golden path in the sea of consciousness. As long as one can reach the end of this path, it proves they are qualified to achieve the supreme.

After Ye Chen's Primordial Spirit descended upon the path, it transformed into a bolt of golden lightning, racing along the golden path.

The Great Tao of the Other Shore stretches for one hundred and eighty thousand kilometers, each step more difficult than the last; some cultivators never complete it in their lifetimes, trapping countless prodigies.

"Huff!"

Ye Chen's Primordial Spirit, like a fierce, wild beast, sped along the golden path, recklessly striving to reach the end in one go!

Ordinary cultivators struggle with each step on The Great Tao of the Other Shore, taking a long time even to move forward a bit, but Ye Chen's performance overturned everything. In just a few breaths, he had charged thousands of kilometers, with no reduction in speed!

"One thousand, two thousand, three thousand, five thousand, ten thousand, eighteen thousand, twenty thousand, twenty-four thousand, thirty thousand, sixty thousand kilometers..."

Ye Chen ran on the golden path, making it past sixty thousand kilometers before he felt resistance and his speed slowed down.

"The Great Tao of the Other Shore is fraught with resistance; how can I move so freely?"

Although Ye Chen's speed had slowed, he still kept running, just not as terrifyingly fast as at the beginning.

However, at this pace, Ye Chen would definitely reach the end without much difficulty!

How is this possible? This defies logic!

Ye Chen had perused ancient texts and had seen descriptions of the Other Shore, so he knew the mysteries of The Great Tao of the Other Shore.

The Great Tao of the Other Shore, extending one hundred and eighty thousand kilometers, presents endless pressure with each step, and is a nightmare for everyone!

Throughout history, who knows how many geniuses have been trapped on The Great Tao of the Other Shore, wasting away to death—indicating how difficult this step is to overcome!

But Ye Chen, having descended upon The Great Tao of the Other Shore, sped along the golden path as if unobstructed!

This journey seemed too easy, causing Ye Chen some surprise. Could it be because he was exceptionally handsome that even Transcending the Other Shore was easier for him than for others?

"Eighty thousand kilometers, eighty thousand one hundred kilometers, eighty thousand two hundred kilometers, eighty thousand five hundred kilometers, eighty thousand eight hundred kilometers, ninety-two thousand kilometers..."

Ye Chen's forward progress slowed, going from sprinting to running, from running to jogging, from jogging to slow running, and from slow running to walking.

Ye Chen's pace became slower and slower, covering more and more distance until his body seemed to be struck hard, and for the first time, he paused.

"One hundred thousand kilometers!"

At the one hundred thousand kilometer mark, Ye Chen finally felt the pressure—an overwhelming force like mountains collapsing and seas overturning.

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