Heavenly Rebellion: The Human Race's Rise to Prominence -
Chapter 108: Spirit Suppression Art
Chapter 108: Spirit Suppression Art
Feng felt a surge of power coursing through his body—every fiber of his being radiated newfound strength.
In fact, he was now absolutely certain that, even if his cultivation base didn’t advance a single step and he relied solely on his physical body, he could still utterly crush Yi Bei!
I can’t believe things worked out so well!
Ecstatic, Feng watched as the black aura surrounding him faded away completely.
Yet, if one looked closely, his skin retained a subtle black-to-bronze sheen—proof of the transformation that made him feel so overwhelmingly strong.
Let’s try it out.
Feng stepped forward, his movements steady but filled with anticipation.
The tree he had relentlessly struck during his training stood before him, its bark cracked and scarred from his earlier efforts.
Without gathering spiritual energy or using any special technique, he raised his right hand and delivered a casual punch.
BOOM!
The air trembled with the force of his blow. In an instant, the entire tree trunk exploded—splinters and shards of wood burst outward as if an invisible beast had torn through it from within.
A jagged, gaping hole stretched through its center, and a heartbeat later, the massive tree groaned and collapsed.
It crashed to the ground sending a billowing cloud of dust swirling around his feet.
Feng stood still, his breath catching in his throat as he took in the destruction.
The sheer force of his strike... it was beyond anything he had imagined.
His heart pounded in his chest as he slowly lifted his right hand, studying it with wide eyes.
The skin was unblemished, but an unfamiliar power thrummed beneath the surface as a subtle black aura was surrounding it.
Only a single thing echoed through his head after seeing this
I didn’t think I would get this strong!
Feng thought to himself as he realized that even if he only relied on his physical body he was confident he could easily crush anyone at the below the seventh level of Qi Condensation.
"All right, it’s time to check my cultivation base," he thought to himself as he focused inward, sensing the flow of spiritual energy circulating within his body.
Alright, he mused, I guess what I did worked. I’m still at the sixth level of Qi Condensation—but I’m already at its peak. If I manage to kill someone at the eighth level and absorb their spiritual energy, I’ll most likely break through immediately.
Yet, something else caught his attention.
For some reason, the lingering instability in his cultivation base had vanished.
I guess that’s one of the benefits when the Heavenly Dao rewards you.
Curious, Feng turned his attention to the system, seeking answers about the mysterious transformation he had just experienced.
"System, what exactly did I gain from that session of enlightenment?"
Isn’t it just a way to add the aura of dominance from my Blackwood Dominance Technique to my physical attacks? Was it really something so special?
[Responding to host: The epiphany the host achieved was connected to one of the Great Daos of the universe. As a result, the Heavenly Dao rewarded the host in proportion to the depth of his understanding.]
Great Dao? What the hell is that supposed to mean?
Feng felt a twinge of confusion, but before he could ask the system for clarification, it provided information that immediately captured his interest.
[The host has learned the basics of the Spirit Suppression Art. Would the host like to learn the specifics of the technique?]
The Spirit Suppression Art? What?? Isn’t it just a different application of the Blackwood Dominance Technique? How did it suddenly turn into a whole new art?
A detailed description appeared before him.
[Spirit Suppression Art]
Physical attacks are infused with suppressive energy that strengthens alongside the host’s aura of dominance. In rare cases, these attacks leave an invisible mark of fear on enemy cultivators, inducing feelings of paranoia, unease, and hesitation.
At higher cultivation levels, these marks become permanent—making enemies naturally fearful of the host and potentially destabilizing their cultivation base.
When Feng heard the first part of the system’s message, he didn’t think much of it—that was about what he expected from the so-called spiritual art he had gained enlightenment of.
However, the second part left him stunned. His mouth fell open as his eyes widened in disbelief.
Invisible marks of fear? Isn’t that ridiculous? Does that mean I can just fight normally, and sometimes my opponents will be so overwhelmed with unease that I can steamroll them?
Before he could dwell on the thought any further, another, more urgent question sprang to mind—one that felt far more important to ask.
"Hey system, is there any way to make these marks happen more frequently? Or can I control when they appear instead of leaving it to random chance?"
[The system believes that with deliberate practice, the host can learn to control when the marks appear.]
Feng let out a sigh of relief.
This was exactly the answer he had hoped for—if he could increase the frequency of when the marks of fear appeared on his opponents, it would make his attacks far more dangerous.
Alright, this is definitely something I can use. With the Alpha Wolf’s Domain, I can already dominate those at my level or lower—and with the Spirit Suppression Art, I’ll be able to affect even stronger cultivators and suppress their abilities!
A sharp glint flashed in his eyes as new possibilities began to take shape in his mind.
Feng felt a surge of excitement at the arsenal of techniques he now possessed.
He was itching to test the current limits of his battle prowess—and, fortunately for him, there was no shortage of opportunities to do so as just as he was considering where to begin, an unexpected problem arose.
A sudden shout pierced the air, cutting through his thoughts.
"WHAT?! YAN HAO AND YAN LI GOT KIDNAPPED?!" Huang Bei’s furious roar echoed through the room as a guard hurriedly delivered the news.
Feng blinked in surprise. He hadn’t even had time to question why everyone was gathered in his room when the outburst left him momentarily stunned.
A wave of dizziness washed over him as he tried to process what he had just heard.
What? Yan Hao and Yan Li got kidnapped? How is that possible? Weren’t they supposed to be heading to a...?
His thoughts trailed off as the weight of the revelation sank in, and an uneasy feeling crept into his chest.
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