Chapter 159: Chapter 159
The three disciples launched their spiritual techniques in perfect unison, a coordinated strike designed to overwhelm Elias.
Spiritual energy crackled through the air, vibrant and sharp, surging toward their target.
Elias, formidable as he was, found himself trapped by the converging assault. He could only guard against one attacker at a time, a frailty the three exploited mercilessly.
Bang! Bang! Bang! The muffled impacts rang out, echoing the intensity of the blows. Elias was flung backward, tumbling violently before slamming harshly onto the earth.
Still, despite the shock, he staggered to his feet, trembling but unbroken. Wiping a streak of blood from the corner of his mouth, his voice rose in a fierce roar.
"Is that all? Come at me again!"
The three pressed their advantage, their spiritual energy flaring brighter.
"Since you’re courting death, don’t blame us for being ruthless!" they shouted.
Then, in a sudden gust of wind, a streak of black light slashed through the scene.
When the spectators blinked and looked again, an imposing figure in resplendent blue robes stood before Elias.
His aura was extraordinary, his presence commanding attention—and his face, handsome in the way of legends.
Female disciples gasped, their eyes wide. Many of them were new to the inner sect, familiar only with Ethan’s name from stories but never having laid eyes on him. His appearance sparked murmurs and fantasies.
Just then, a voice rang out, breaking the spell: "It’s Master Ethan!"
Instantly, voices erupted in cheers and awe.
"Why is there such a handsome and extraordinary man here?"
"This is the legendary Uncle Ethan! Handsome and powerful! I only wish to see him act."
The inner sect disciples buzzed with admiration and respect, their chatter alive with reverence.
Ethan flicked his hand casually, and with a blur, the three spiritual projectiles were shattered midair, vanishing like smoke.
The three Voidshade Peak disciples who had pressed Elias now trembled uncontrollably. They nearly lost control of their bodies with fear.
"Disciple... disciple has encountered Uncle Ethan!" they stammered, hands clasped tightly in respect.
Around Ethan, other disciples echoed their reverence.
Hearing this chorus, Ethan thought wryly, This kid is about to become a famous figure in the Azure Origin Dao Sect.
He nodded faintly and looked back toward Elias.
Something in the young man’s eyes and stance stirred a memory within Ethan—a reflection of his own youth.
Had he not seen a shadow of himself in this young man, perhaps he would not have bothered.
"What’s your name?" Ethan asked, voice steady but kind.
"My name... is Elias, one of the Peak’s new disciples," came the quick, flattered reply.
Elias expected Master Ethan to be cold, distant even, yet the question and demeanor were approachable.
A flush of pride warmed his cheeks as he answered eagerly.
Ethan opened his Heaven-Piercing Mind Eye—to see true potential and strength within this kid.
The details of Elias’s physical constitution became clear.
Like Ethan himself, Elias lacked spiritual roots.
Yet his muscles and bones were dense and tough—stronger even than Ethan in his youth.
Golden light pulsed faintly along Elias’s meridians and spine.
Ethan’s eyes glinted with interest. "What physique is this?"
"[Scanning... scan complete. This person possesses one of the rare ancient ten spiritual bodies—the Heavenly Overlord Physique.]" Alicia’s voice returned.
"The Heavenly Overlord Physique!" Ethan echoed, surprise shining through.
This physique was one of the top five among the ten ancient spiritual bodies—born of incredible natural strength.
Its owner’s muscles and bones far surpassed ordinary cultivators.
The perfect candidate for physical cultivation.
"Interesting," Ethan mused aloud. "To meet such a promising young man with an ancient spirit body."
He cast a sharp gaze at the three disciples from Voidshade Peak and said lightly, "You three should return to where you came from."
Hearing this, the crowd scattered with haste, respecting the command.
The three from Voidshade Peak fled as fast as their legs could carry them, fear etching every step.
Left alone with Ethan, Elias dropped to one knee, lowering his head in earnest supplication.
"Master Ethan, please teach me how to train the body!"
The opportunity was rare—a chance he could not let slip.
To receive guidance from the man himself was priceless.
Ethan knelt, fixing Elias with steady eyes.
"The way to train the body is to temper your skin and flesh on the outside, and muscles and bones on the inside," Ethan explained.
"The essence and blood will fill and strengthen through constant effort."
"Too easy to say, harder to embody," he added with a faint smile. "It takes determination few possess."
He paused, then asked, "Have you practiced any martial arts of the outer sect?"
Elias nodded eagerly.
"Continue that practice," Ethan advised. "When you develop the two levels of inner strength through the martial arts, your understanding of physical cultivation will reach new heights."
"I understand. Disciple will work hard," Elias said quickly, bowing deeply.
Ethan waved his hand, summoning jade bottles and herbs from within his Storage Ring.
They floated gently toward Elias—body tempering fluids and medicinal herbs. Not rare treasures, but valuable aid nonetheless.
"Take these," Ethan said simply. "They will help your cultivation."
"Thank you, Master Ethan!" Elias’s voice cracked with emotion, nearly bringing tears to his eyes.
He fiercely suppressed them, bowing deeply once more in gratitude before retreating.
Watching Elias’s determined steps, Ethan thought quietly,
This young man has the Heavenly Overlord Physique—a precious gift for physical cultivation.
But spiritual body alone is not enough. Seraphina is proof of that.
I will watch and see how his spirit and heart develop.
.....
Meanwhile, in Sword Hall,
An elder hurried through the hallways, breath catching as he approached the Peak Master.
"Peak Master, I have urgent news."
"Elder, what is the matter?" Althea asked, concern knitting her brows.
"There are reports of an ancient secret realm located five hundred miles away in the Black Forest Mountains," the elder said solemnly.
"It is said to be a remnant left behind by the powerful Mahayana Realm."
Althea’s eyes narrowed thoughtfully.
"The secret realm left by the powerful Mahayana Realm?"
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