After leaving the gravity chamber on the top floor of the Nine-Story Building, Bai Yue did not return to his residence immediately.
Instead, he came here.
Silver-white land stretched endlessly beneath his feet. The ancient Trial Tower stood tall in the distance, seven floors piercing the simulated sky, its aura heavy and time-worn. Although this was a virtual space, the core system had been excavated from ancient civilization ruins. By Earth's standards, its existence far predated modern civilization—something humanity still could not replicate.
Bai Yue walked to the entrance.
On the black stone pillar beside the gate, glowing runes surfaced:
Name: Bai YueGender: MaleIdentity: Training Camp InstructorTrial Tower Level:4.2
To be honest, this result was already exceptional within the Elite Training Camp.
However, very few people knew about it. Apart from Yang Hui and a handful of high-level figures, no one paid attention. As an instructor, Bai Yue was not included in the public rankings, and since arriving at the training camp, he had immersed himself entirely in cultivation—precisely why the trainees had begun to complain.
Bai Yue looked up at the towering structure.
"Even Hong has only cleared the sixth floor…"
A long-suppressed ambition quietly surged.
"I want the first place."
Cultivation was not about endlessly pretending to be weak. If one pretended for too long, the mask would eventually become reality.
An hour and a half later.
Inside a sealed chamber at the top of the Dojo of Limits' headquarters spacecraft, Hong paused mid-meditation as his communicator vibrated.
He opened the message.
It was an automatic report from the training camp's intelligent system.
Hong's eyes narrowed slightly.
"…Bai Yue cleared the Trial Tower?"
For the first time in a long while, genuine surprise crossed his face.
When he had met Bai Yue last year, he had viewed him as a promising junior—worthy of investment, nothing more. Yet in less than a year, this junior had surpassed him in strength-output performance within the Trial Tower framework.
"The younger generation truly is formidable," Hong murmured.
Without hesitation, he forwarded the message to one person.
Thunder God.
On Earth, only Thunder God stood on the same peak as him. Everyone else either feared him or deferred to him—no one else could converse as an equal.
Bai Yue knew nothing of this.
After clearing the Trial Tower in one uninterrupted run, he was teleported back to the entrance. The black pillar flickered again.
Trial Tower Level: 8
"…That's much more pleasing to the eye."
He nodded in satisfaction.
In truth, this number still underestimated him. He had deliberately slowed his pace, refining techniques and force control as he advanced. Even so, he had cleared the entire tower in just over an hour.
As evening fell, the afterglow of the sunset bathed the ancient buildings of the Elite Training Camp in crimson light, making the palaces appear majestic and solemn.
On the balcony of his villa, Bai Yue整理 his recent cultivation成果.
His thoughts converged.
During this period, he had completed a full integration of his accumulated knowledge and formally compiled his own secret manual set.
He named it:
Hun Yuan Staff
Supporting it were two core auxiliary techniques:
Hun Yuan — a guidance method for genetic energy circulation and power unificationMisty — a movement technique emphasizing fluid displacement and spatial control
Unlike the extreme speed and explosive layering of Nine Heavy Thunder Blade, Hun Yuan Staff focused on overwhelming force.
Heavy. Violent. Absolute.
One strike to kill.
A graze to cripple.
So far, Bai Yue had deduced it to the thirteenth layer.
Each layer provided a cumulative amplification.
Thirteenfold enhancement to both offense and defense.
Nearly double the amplification ceiling of Nine Heavy Thunder Blade.
This was not arrogance—it was the natural outcome of refining a technique perfectly aligned with his body, will, and Dao.
Beyond this, Bai Yue had also uploaded subsequent expansions of techniques like Iron Block to Limit Home.
Cultivation consumed resources.
Dragon blood.
Heavenly materials.
Custom weapons.
Specialized combat suits.
Without continuous income, even he would eventually run dry.
He checked his balance.
Just over 20 billion hua xia coin.
"…I might be the poorest invincible God of War on Earth."
Yet his expression remained calm.
Yes—invincible God of War.
Even ordinary Planetary-level Councilors would find him difficult to suppress. Thirteenfold strength amplification combined with Moon Step left him without obvious weaknesses.
Suddenly, noise rose outside.
"What's that? A flying saucer?"
"No—it's an intelligent fighter jet. And not an ordinary one."
Bai Yue frowned slightly and stepped onto the balcony.
Above his villa, nearly fifty meters in the air, hovered a massive disc-shaped intelligent fighter jet.
Then a familiar voice sounded directly in his ear.
"It's me. Come up for a chat."
It was Hong.
The hatch opened instantly.
Without hesitation, Bai Yue stepped into the air. Moon Step activated seamlessly beneath his feet, and in a single smooth motion, he ascended to the hatch and walked inside.
Below, the onlookers were stunned.
"That was Bai Teacher… right?"
"When did he become an existence beyond God of War?"
A training camp instructor with sharp eyesight shook his head. "No. It's Moon Step—but executed to perfection."
Moon Step had been public for months. Many could use it.
But when others performed it, the air beneath their feet burst violently, producing loud detonations—clumsy and inefficient.
When Bai Yue used it, there was no sound.
No turbulence.
Only natural, effortless motion.
That was why, at first glance, it looked like true flight.
"Tomorrow afternoon, Bai Teacher is supposed to guide martial arts practice," someone muttered. "A lot of people were waiting to see him embarrass himself."
"Hah. After seeing that Moon Step? I'll be there for sure," a Chinese trainee said firmly. "Just that alone qualifies him."
The hatch closed. The fighter jet accelerated and vanished into the horizon.
Inside the cabin, Bai Yue saw two figures.
Hong—black hair, black clothes.
Beside him stood a bald man in white robes, his aura violent and overbearing, like thunder restrained within human form.
"Bai Yue," Hong said, "let me introduce you. This is Thunder God, founder of the Thunder and Lightning Martial Arts School."
Before Bai Yue could speak, Thunder God laughed.
"First meeting, and you've already given me a huge surprise."
"I've long admired your reputation," Bai Yue replied sincerely.
This was no flattery.
Thunder God possessed the highest martial artist combat level on Earth. If not for Hong comprehending Domain, the title of world's strongest would have belonged to him.
After brief conversation and mutual calibration, Thunder God proposed a spar.
Bai Yue accepted immediately.
He lacked experience fighting true apex experts.
His techniques were refined—but not yet tested against equals.
The hatch opened again.
They stepped into the open sky above the Wilderness Area.
Bai Yue looked at the alloy long staff in his hand.
So they had planned this.
What followed was disaster for the surrounding monsters.
Lightning saber energy tore through the heavens.
The long staff swept across the sky, sealing every angle, then descended with crushing momentum.
The two did not restrain their auras.
Beast Soldier–level monsters collapsed instantly, some losing control of their bodies before even understanding what had happened.
Clang—!
Metal rang against metal.
Thunder God was sent flying backward.
Bai Yue was also forced back by the recoil.
A terrifying shockwave exploded outward, flattening trees and tearing the ground apart.
High above the Wilderness Area, two figures hovered—calm, composed.
The real battle had only just begun.
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