"This junior understands, please make your move, senior!" Ye Chuyun bowed respectfully.

"it is good."

The old man said no more. He slowly raised his wrinkled right hand, and pointed his index and middle fingers together at Ye Chuyun.

But the moment that finger fell, Ye Chuyun's whole body trembled violently!

He felt as if his soul and body had been completely pierced by an irresistible force.

Then, a scene that was both familiar and unsettling to him appeared.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"

Golden chains appeared out of thin air from various parts of his body and even from the depths of his mind, rattling loudly.

Ye Chuyun was very familiar with these chains.

Every breakthrough to a higher realm is accompanied by the appearance of these shackles representing the limitations of the Heavenly Dao.

These chains confine his potential and restrict his growth.

The fifth-order limit corresponds to the state where these chains have not yet been broken, firmly locking the upper limit of his combat power increase.

What the old man needs to do now is to use his supreme power to forcibly shatter these shackles that represent the limit of the fifth rank before he breaks through to the sixth rank.

"Concentrate your mind and calm your spirit, look inward at yourself, feel the existence of the shackles, and guide my power!" The old man's voice resounded directly in the depths of Ye Chuyun's soul.

Ye Chuyun dared not delay and immediately sat down cross-legged.

He closed his eyes and focused all his attention on the crisscrossing golden chains.

A wisp of chaotic energy slowly seeped out from the old man's clasped fingertips.

This wisp of air had already surpassed Ye Chuyun's comprehension.

It may seem faint, but it is both the source and the end of all rules.

It effortlessly bypassed Ye Chuyun's flesh and meridians, directly merging into those golden chains.

"laugh……"

When the chaotic energy touched the first golden chain, the light on the chain flickered rapidly, and the Heavenly Dao runes engraved on it began to glow and fade, as if it were fighting against that external force.

Ye Chuyun let out a muffled groan, clearly affected by the impact, her entire spirit and energy violently shaken.

Pushing the limits is never without cost.

This is defying the natural order and will inevitably invite backlash from the rules.

However, the old man's wisp of chaotic energy, though thin, was incredibly resilient, carrying an overwhelming will that continuously eroded the golden chains.

"Click..."

The sound of shattering echoed deep within Ye Chuyun's soul.

The first golden chain snapped!

Just as the chains snapped, Ye Chuyun clearly felt an invisible shackle within her body being broken.

The power and magic that had been stagnant began to surge wildly.

Combat power stats are climbing at an unprecedented rate!

But this is just the beginning.

The old man remained expressionless, his fingertips twitching slightly, and the wisp of chaotic energy continued to surge towards the second and third chains.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

More and more cracking sounds rang out.

The breaking of each chain brings about a violent shock to the soul and a shock to the foundation of one's Dao.

Fine beads of blood began to seep from Ye Chuyun's body, a sign that her body was enduring beyond its limits.

His mind was also in turmoil, and his soul became increasingly resilient amidst the tearing and rebuilding.

Pain, unimaginable pain.

But this is accompanied by a crazy surge in power, a transformation in the level of life, and an explosion in one's own potential!

Ye Chuyun gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead, sweat and blood mixing together, turning him into a blood-soaked figure.

But beneath his tightly closed eyes burned a raging fire.

That was a will that transcended everything, the purest desire for power.

The old man looked at Ye Chuyun, watching him struggle through pain and transformation, and the hint of approval in his eyes deepened.

The chaotic energy at his fingertips suddenly accelerated, rushing towards the last few golden chains.

"boom--!!!"

The last few chains, under the impact of the chaotic airflow, let out a mournful cry and snapped with a crash.

Finally, at this moment, Ye Chuyun's entire aura underwent a dramatic change.

An immense aura, far surpassing anything before, erupted uncontrollably from his body.

The space inside the cabin was distorted.

The hanging ink painting moved on its own even without wind, and the flames in the clay stove flickered violently.

His combat power, which had already reached 2500 million, surged wildly like a wild horse breaking free of its reins.

It instantly surpassed 2600 million, 2700 million... and continues to grow at a considerable rate.

It only came to a slow stop when it approached a new bottleneck.

The golden chains that represented the limit of the fifth tier had all disappeared.

Ye Chuyun slowly opened her eyes, her gaze flashing like lightning, filling the empty room with light.

He felt an immense power within him that far surpassed anything he had ever experienced before, and an unprecedented sense of power welled up within him.

He succeeded!

With the old man's help, he forcibly broke the shackles of the Heavenly Dao's combat power limit at the fifth level.

"How do you feel?" The old man withdrew his finger, and the wisp of chaotic energy quietly dissipated.

He picked up the earthenware pot and slowly began to brew tea, as if he had just done something insignificant.

Ye Chuyun stood up. Although she looked somewhat disheveled with bloodstains all over her body, her posture was as upright as a pine tree.

He bowed deeply to the old man again, his voice filled with gratitude:

"Thank you so much for your kindness, senior. I feel better than ever before!"

The increase in power was secondary; the most important thing was that he personally experienced the process of breaking the rules, which was an unparalleled baptism and sublimation for his Dao heart.

The old man pushed a steaming cup of tea in front of Ye Chuyun and said calmly, "This tea can help you stabilize your cultivation level and repair hidden injuries."

"Drink it and then leave; you have a long road ahead of you."

Ye Chuyun took the teacup with both hands and drank it all in one gulp without hesitation.

The tea entered his stomach, transforming into a warm current that quickly circulated throughout his body, repairing his body damaged by forcibly breaking his limits, calming his turbulent soul, and stabilizing the surging power.

A moment later, Ye Chuyun felt that her condition had returned to its peak, even better than before.

He knew that his trip to the holy land had come to a successful conclusion.

He bowed respectfully to the old man again, then turned and strode out of the small house.

Click!

The door of the hut closed silently, and the figure of the mysterious old man slowly faded away, eventually disappearing completely into this chaotic and mysterious realm.

Ye Chuyun stood at the exit of the secret realm, watching all of this, before silently turning and leaving.

.....

Meanwhile, inside the Holy Heaven Palace.

The solemn and dignified hall was filled with a sense of oppression.

At the far end of the hall, the figure of the Holy Heaven was shrouded in a hazy yet dazzling holy light, obscuring his face.

It's clear he's not in a good mood right now.

Below, Ghost Blade, Red Snow, and Yama were kneeling on one knee, their heads bowed deeply, not daring to even breathe.

Although their injuries had been treated simply, they were still weak and listless.

More importantly, the aura of a loser that emanates from his very bones is impossible to conceal.

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