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nWang Yi’s strength was 4,800 times that of a Divine-Realm expert, but this did not mean that 4,800 Divine-Realm experts could compete with him.

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nOn the contrary, if such a thing really happened, those 4,800 Divine-Realm experts would probably be suppressed and killed instantly.

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nThere would be no accidents!

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nAt this level, the difference in quality was no longer something that numbers could make up for.

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nIt could be said that breaking through to the Connate Realm and increasing his combat strength to such a heaven-defying level had already exhausted the terrifying foundation that Wang Yi had accumulated when he was in the nine-rank system.

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nIt was impossible to obtain such a huge improvement in a short period of time. Only by continuing to accumulate a powerful foundation in the Connate Realm would he be able to make such a leap in improvement when he broke through in the future.

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nHowever, under the premise that Wang Yi’s foundation was exhausted, a psychic power cultivation technique that had only reached Level-1 actually doubled his combat strength.

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nAs a result, the previous increase of 4,800 times became an increase of 9,600 times now. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell how terrifying and frightening this was.

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nMost importantly, this increase was permanent. As Wang Yi continued to become stronger, this increase would also become greater.

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nSuppressing the excitement in his heart, Wang Yi placed the Xuan paper and the Tai Xuan Jade Liquid into the system space before preparing to leave.

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nAfter all, he had already wasted a lot of time. He was not alone. He still had a wife and family to worry about.

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nBoom!

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nThe moment the two items disappeared, the world suddenly lost its color, and lightning danced in the void.

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nAs the wind blew and clouds surged, the straw hut and the long table turned into dust. Even the heaven-supporting barrier that had stopped Wang Yi previously flickered and dissipated into the void.

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nWang Yi was a little stunned when he saw this, but he did not pay much attention to it. He just thought that the straw hut had completed its mission and the power that did not belong to this world naturally disappeared from the world.

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nWang Yi bowed slightly in the direction where the straw hut had disappeared to thank the Immortal Poet for imparting the technique.

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nSpeaking of which, Wang Yi also wanted to test his extreme speed and did not open the spatial passageway.

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nBoom!

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nHis figure seemed to have transformed into a stream of light as he simply soared into the sky. He instantly disappeared from the wilderness, accompanied by a terrifying sonic boom.

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nWhen the naked eye could no longer see Wang Yi and spiritual power could no longer sense his existence, a fluctuation suddenly appeared in the void.

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nThe void, which was originally as calm as water, started to ripple. It was as if a stone had been thrown into a calm lake, or a piece of ice had been smashed by a huge force, causing multiple cracks.

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nA green-robed phantom suddenly appeared. Step by step, it stepped through the layers of spatial ripples and walked to the spot where Wang Yi was standing previously.

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nHe seemed to be in an illusion, and his figure was blurry, preventing one from seeing his facial features.

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nHe also seemed to be in reality. His body was like heaven and earth, able to accommodate all things in the world and also able to bear the strongest power in the world.

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nIt was as if he was standing in an unpredictable future. His gaze was as deep as an abyss, directly passing through the restrictions of time and space.

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nIn his pupils, the world was constantly reincarnating, evolving into thousands of scenes of Wang Yi’s future.

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nAs time passed, the green-robed phantom saw something terrifying. His voice trembled slightly as it said hoarsely, “There’s not much time left for you!”

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n“An unprecedented change has already begun. The torrent of history is surging forward.”

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n“I hope you can grasp this prosperous world and rise from its glory and brilliance. In the evolutionary history of martial arts, you will leave a deep mark for yourself.”

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nAnd with that…

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nThe green-robed figure seemed to have regained his composure. His gaze was indifferent. No one knew what he was thinking.

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nPerhaps he was communicating with the mighty existence in the dark in a way that the world could not understand.

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nOr maybe he was just talking to himself, lamenting and worrying alone.

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nThen, the green-robed figure stopped talking. His gaze remained in the direction where Wang Yi had disappeared.

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nHis gaze changed several times before finally shaking his head and completely disappearing from this world.

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nHis appearance was sudden, and his disappearance was equally strange. It was as if nothing had happened, and peace returned to this place.

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nMeanwhile, Wang Yi’s body turned into a rainbow, like a bolt of lightning that tore through the sky. His figure flew at high speed in the sky, and the violent hurricane that came at him made his clothes flutter.

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nTo be honest, with Wang Yi’s strength, he could naturally use his true qi to protect his body and easily block the attack of the hurricane.

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nHowever, he didn’t do so. He enjoyed the sensation of the wind blowing against him as he flew at top speed.

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nHow fast!

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nHe was incomparably fast!

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nIn the blink of an eye, he had already crossed an endless distance and simply appeared above Cang City.

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nWith this extreme speed that ignored the restrictions of space, it was not an exaggeration to say that he had teleported.

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nHis spiritual power instantly covered the entire city as he stood in the sky. As if sensing something, the corners of Wang Yi’s mouth curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile.

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nThen, he disappeared from the spot and appeared above his house the next moment.

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nPerhaps it was because Wang Yi had lived here for a long time and had left behind his will and marks, but the villa was still intact and did not suffer any damage.

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nIn the courtyard of the towering ancient tea tree, all kinds of green plants were lush and lively. Fish swam and played in the spirit streams.

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nUnder the ancient tea tree, several people sat facing each other. Although Su Shiya sat quietly, she could not hide her worry.

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nVenerable Ning Jing naturally knew what Su Shiya was worried about. She patiently advised her. “Sister Shiya, don’t worry too much. The strong enemy has been killed.”

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n“Fellow Daoist Wang is just going out of the city to break through and transcend the tribulation. With his combat strength, he naturally won’t encounter any danger. I believe he will return soon.”

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nSu Shiya nodded slightly upon hearing this and said softly, “I’m fine. Thank you for your concern, Sister Ning Jing.”

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nThat was true. Su Shiya believed what Venerable Ning Jing said, but she couldn’t suppress the worry in her heart. The worry on her face didn’t decrease much.

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nAfter all, that was her man and the person she loved. It wouldn’t be too much to worry about him.

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nWhen Wang Yi saw this, he felt a warm current pass through his heart. It did feel good to have someone care about him.

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nWang Yi didn’t hide and appeared in the courtyard with a faint smile.

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nAs soon as he appeared, the people under the ancient tea tree saw him.

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nThe moment Su Shiya saw Wang Yi, her expression brightened. A bright smile appeared on her face and she no longer looked worried.

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nBefore Su Shiya could get up, Wang Yi took a step forward and appeared under the ancient tea tree.

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nIgnoring the few third wheels beside them, he gently pulled Su Shiya into his arms.

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