The Supreme Being Against Heaven

“There actually exists such a cruel cultivation method in this world!”

Zhong Wushiyao was extremely shocked, but what she felt even more than shock… was pity for Tan Yun.

She turned her slender body away, unable to bear looking at the scene any longer.

A few breaths later—

Tan Yun’s 2 hands were completely gone.

After that, under the tempering of the Primordial Divine Stone,

the bones of Tan Yun’s hands slowly began to regenerate at a speed almost invisible to the naked eye.

This process of rebirth… was filled with extreme pain.

Tan Yun clenched his teeth tightly, sweat covering his entire face.

Yet his eyes remained firm and unwavering.

3 days later

Tan Yun’s hand bones had completely regenerated.

The bones emitted a faint golden glow, appearing particularly striking.

Zhong Wushiyao looked at the scene with beautiful eyes full of confusion and astonishment.

After that—

Tan Yun began using his power to reconstruct tendons, blood, and flesh over the hand bones.

Once the refinement was completed,

the strength of Tan Yun’s 2 hands

would surpass a top-grade spirit weapon

and could rival a low-grade holy spirit weapon!

Another 2 days passed amid unbearable pain.

Every second felt like eternity.

Finally—

Tan Yun’s 2 hands were completely reconstructed!

He clearly knew that

once he broke through to the 2nd level of the Nascent Soul Realm, he would be able to refine the bones of both arms.

And once he broke through to the 3rd level of the Nascent Soul Realm, he would be able to refine the bones of both legs.

By that time,

he would be able to completely complete the initial phase of the 2nd stage of the Primordial Tyrant Body.

Suddenly—

Tan Yun opened his eyes.

In his eyes appeared excitement that could not be concealed.

“Tan Yun, have you finished cultivating?”

Zhong Wushiyao blinked before smiling sweetly.

“Mmm, I’m done,”

Tan Yun replied briefly.

His body suddenly flickered.

In the next second, he appeared outside the cave, within the lush forest.

“Boom!”

Tan Yun’s hair fluttered even without wind.

At the same time, ripples appeared in the surrounding air.

His spiritual sense spread out like an invisible tide, rapidly surging in all directions!

Within a radius of 10 li…

20 li…

Soon it exceeded 30 li.

And the momentum had not weakened at all—it continued expanding!

Until—

his spiritual sense covered an area within a radius of 80 li.

Only then did it finally stop.

One must know—

ordinary cultivators at the 3rd level of the Nascent Soul Realm

could only cover 70 li with their spiritual sense.

As for cultivators at the 4th level of the Nascent Soul Realm,

they could cover approximately 90 li.

In other words—

Tan Yun’s spiritual sense was even stronger than that of a cultivator at the 3rd level of the Nascent Soul Realm!

And as Tan Yun’s cultivation realm continued to rise,

together with the advancement of the Primordial Tyrant Body,

his ability to fight across realms

would become increasingly powerful and heaven-defying!

Tan Yun withdrew his spiritual sense and nodded in satisfaction.

His star-like eyes were filled with an aura of authority and ruthlessness.

“Tan Yun, how many li can your spiritual sense cover now?”

Zhong Wushiyao walked over gracefully, like a swaying lotus.

Tan Yun immediately turned around.

“About 80 li.”

“What! It can cover 80 li?!”

Zhong Wushiyao was greatly shocked.

Then she asked with anticipation,

“What kind of Supreme Talent Soul do you have?”

Tan Yun shook his head.

“I’m not a perfect person.”

“Oh… it’s alright. Even if it’s only a Supreme Talent Soul, you can still strive to pursue the Heavenly Dao in the future,”

Zhong Wushiyao comforted him.

But Tan Yun shook his head again.

He did not want anyone to know about his Primordial Nascent Soul for now.

“Could it be… mid-grade?”

Zhong Wushiyao frowned slightly.

When she saw that Tan Yun still remained silent,

her expression immediately changed.

Her voice began trembling slightly with worry.

“You… you don’t have low-grade talent, do you?”

Those who possessed low-grade talent

were considered to have worthless souls.

They were people abandoned by heaven.

No matter how much effort and sweat they put in,

in the end—

they would never be able to achieve immortality.

And Tan Yun…

was someone whom Zhong Wushiyao secretly admired in her heart.

How could she not feel worried?

“How could you not worry?”

Tan Yun stepped closer to Zhong Wushiyao, the corner of his mouth lifting into a slightly cunning smile.

“Don’t worry. Although I don’t have Supreme Talent, my talent is not inferior to Supreme Talent at all.”

“Really?”

Zhong Wushiyao looked at him suspiciously.

“Could it be that you possess some kind of rare holy physique?”

“Not exactly,” Tan Yun said.

“In the vast universe, aside from the 13 types of Nascent Souls, namely
Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, Wind, Lightning, Ancient, Beast, Time, Space, Death, and Light,

as well as the many kinds of holy physiques…”

“In truth, there are still many Nascent Souls that people do not know about, and I am one of them.”

“A Nascent Soul that no one knows about?”

Zhong Wushiyao immediately frowned, finding it hard to believe.

“Tan Yun, I’ve never heard of such a thing before.”

Tan Yun’s words shattered Zhong Wushiyao’s previous understanding.

She couldn’t help but wonder—

aside from the 13 types of Nascent Souls, could there really be other types?

“Just because you’ve never heard of it doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist… right?”

Tan Yun smiled indifferently.

But suddenly, his expression became serious.

“Shiyao, what I told you—just keep it to yourself. Don’t tell anyone.”

“Mmm.”

Zhong Wushiyao immediately nodded in agreement.

Then Tan Yun seemed to remember something and asked,

“Shiyao, besides having the Space-attribute Nascent Soul, do you know what kind of holy physique you possess?”

Zhong Wushiyao looked slightly uncomfortable.

“I… don’t know either.”

“Then relax and let me take a look,” Tan Yun said.

“Alright.”

Zhong Wushiyao gently closed her eyes and calmed her mind.

Allowing Tan Yun’s spiritual consciousness to enter the spiritual pool between her brows.

Through spiritual perception,

Tan Yun saw Zhong Wushiyao sitting cross-legged.

Inside the spiritual pool, her 1st Nascent Soul not only emitted the aura of the Space attribute,

but was also filled with a chilling Yin energy that made one’s hair stand on end.

“Shiyao, open the eyes of the Nascent Soul.”

Tan Yun’s voice echoed in her ears.

Zhong Wushiyao controlled her Nascent Soul to open its eyes.

And the moment Tan Yun sent his consciousness into the left eye of the Nascent Soul—

the scene before him instantly changed.

It was as if he had entered a world of spatial vortex storms!

Then he guided his consciousness into the right eye of the Nascent Soul.

In an instant—

a vast world of ice and snow appeared before him.

The entire land was completely frozen.

The chilling aura was so intense that it almost froze Tan Yun’s consciousness!

Tan Yun slowly withdrew his consciousness from Zhong Wushiyao’s brow.

His eyes were filled with shock.

Then he sincerely praised her.

“Shiyao, your talent is truly extraordinary.”

“You not only possess the Space-attribute Nascent Soul…”

“but you also possess the Mystic Yin Holy Physique.”

“Thank you for the compliment.”

Zhong Wushiyao smiled sweetly, though she still felt slightly puzzled.

“What’s so special about the Mystic Yin Holy Physique?”

Tan Yun seemed to recall something.

A trace of sadness flashed through his eyes.

“The Mystic Yin Holy Physique is 1 of the 3 supreme Yin holy physiques.”

“It is the Yin Spirit Holy Physique, ranked No.1 among the 3 Yin holy physiques.”

“According to legend, in the distant past, there was once a person in the Divine Realm who had the exact same talent as you.”

“She possessed extraordinary ability and was extremely loyal to her master.”

“But unfortunately…”

“She died while protecting him.”

“Tan Yun, who was she?”

Zhong Wushiyao looked at him curiously.

Tan Yun sighed softly.

In his mind appeared the image of a brave woman.

He spoke in a low voice.

“She was… the Nine Heavens Mystic Goddess.”

“Someone who once shook the entire Divine Realm.”

“She was a goddess who possessed beauty, wisdom, and talent all in one.”

“The Nine Heavens Mystic Goddess? And she was a woman?”

Zhong Wushiyao’s beautiful eyes widened.

Thinking about a woman who possessed the same talent as her and had managed to ascend to godhood,

she felt extremely excited.

So excited that she failed to notice the deep sorrow hidden in Tan Yun’s eyes.

“Yes, she was a woman.”

A trace of gentleness and longing flashed through Tan Yun’s eyes

before they returned to normal.

He looked at Zhong Wushiyao and said,

“I hope that in the future… you will be able to ascend to the Divine Realm, just like her.”

Zhong Wushiyao’s eyes were filled with dreams and aspiration.

But soon, she rolled her eyes at Tan Yun.

“All of that is just legends and rumors.”

“Who knows whether it’s true or not?”

--Translated by likesnovel--