The night was deep and silent, a velvet darkness stretching over the mountains.
Lin Tian sat cross-legged atop the cliff behind the Outer Sect, the moonlight glinting off his long hair. His Body Refinement Layer 6 had stabilized, but he could feel something stirring deep within him. A faint tingling, a whisper of power waiting to be unlocked.
Ling Yue's words echoed in his mind: "The seventh layer tests not just your body, but your mind and spirit."
Lin Tian exhaled slowly.
"Then I'll face it head-on," he whispered.
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He began circulating his qi carefully, integrating the Heaven-Defying Body Art with the Blood Refinement energy more delicately than ever.
The sixth layer had taught him control under extreme pressure. The seventh would require perfect harmony—pain could no longer be merely endured; it had to be mastered and transformed.
He clenched his fists.
The first surge of energy erupted like fire through his body. His blood boiled, his muscles screamed, and his bones seemed to stretch beyond their natural limits.
Pain flared—searing, relentless, and yet… exhilarating.
Good, he thought. Pain means growth.
Every strike he had ever experienced, every movement, every battle, every injury… he recalled them all and fed them into the refinement.
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Hours passed. The moon traced its path across the sky. The wind tugged at his hair, carrying the scent of pine and stone.
Lin Tian's aura began to flare. It was faint at first, then stronger. A red-gold glow rippled beneath his skin, illuminating the cliff subtly, a sign that his Body Refinement was reaching unprecedented levels.
Then, a subtle vision appeared in his mind—a mirror of his soul, his body, and his inner energy converging. He could see his limits… and the thin threads beyond them.
The seventh layer isn't just force, he realized. It's awareness, perception, and reaction. My body, my blood, my mind—they must act as one.
He allowed his Blood Refinement energy to merge fully with the Heaven-Defying Body Art, letting it flow freely, harmoniously, without restraint.
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Pain intensified. Muscles quaked. Bones groaned. The air around him seemed to hum with the vibration of qi.
Lin Tian gritted his teeth and pushed further.
A crack ran through the cliff beneath him as the qi radiated outward. Birds scattered in alarm.
The energy built like a storm.
Boom!
A pillar of qi erupted into the night sky, blasting dust, rocks, and leaves in all directions.
Lin Tian's eyes glowed faintly red. His body, now fully harmonized, hummed with terrifying power.
Body Refinement — Seventh Layer.
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He stood slowly, testing his new strength.
A single stomp caused the cliff to vibrate violently. He clenched a fist, and the surrounding air rippled with shockwaves. Even from the distance, a faint red-gold aura shimmered like molten metal.
Stronger… precise… unstoppable, he thought.
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Ling Yue appeared silently behind him, her eyes wide with a mixture of pride and caution.
"You've done it," she said softly. "The seventh layer… few Outer Sect disciples ever reach this. Few inner candidates manage it without years of guidance."
Lin Tian nodded calmly, exhaling slowly.
"I've only begun," he said. "There's more to learn, more to refine."
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At the same time, from the courtyard below, Su Yan and Mo Xue observed him silently.
Mo Xue whispered, almost to herself, "Layer seven… it changes everything. Not just his power, but his aura, his presence. People will notice. Stronger allies… stronger enemies."
Su Yan crossed her arms, her expression serious.
"And stronger chaos," she said. "More attention, more plots, more challenges… and perhaps, complications."
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Lin Tian turned to them, eyes calm, voice soft.
"Don't worry. I will control the chaos. Stronger means safer. And… more reliable."
Mo Xue smirked faintly.
"You really are something else," she said.
Lin Tian chuckled, just slightly. Harem teasing… one step at a time.
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That night, Lin Tian meditated for hours, letting the seventh layer integrate fully. Every movement in his body, every beat of his heart, every pulse of blood, was refined to perfection.
He could feel his speed, reflexes, strength, and perception surge simultaneously.
Tomorrow… he would face new challenges. Outer Sect jealousy, Inner Sect attention, and unknown threats beyond.
But tonight, he was invincible in his own right.
He looked at the stars above.
"The world is watching," he whispered softly. "And I am ready to show them my name."
The wind swept around him, carrying the faint whispers of power, destiny, and storms to come.