In the end, Wu Tong successfully fused all the energy within his body into a golden-red pellet. The once turbulent energy had now stabilized completely, transforming into a solid crystalline structure that rested peacefully within his dantian.
Upon closer inspection, it became clear that this was no ordinary pellet. Instead, it was a polyhedral crystal with 129,600 facets, aligning with the cosmic principle of "One Yuan" (the fundamental cycle of creation). Its surface shimmered with an aura of profound mystery.
So why call it a pellet?
Simply because the crystal had so many facets that, at a glance, it appeared perfectly spherical.
"Success. Step Two complete."
Seeing the crystalline pellet fully formed, Wu Tong—who had been holding his breath—finally relaxed, wiping the cold sweat from his brow.
Logically, with Mind Brain's assistance and his absolute control over energy, failure was nearly impossible. Yet, compressing such vast energy into a single crystalline pellet had still left him uneasy.
After all, one misstep could have caused his dantian to rupture from the sheer pressure.
But now that the pellet had stabilized, there was no more risk of energy backlash. The energy had been fully compressed and solidified.
Thus, the third and final step—circulation—could proceed with far less tension.
After a brief rest, Wu Tong resumed his cultivation, activating the Pure Yang Realm's techniques. The pellet stirred, guided by his will, and began moving through his meridians before settling into an acupoint, where it hovered in perfect equilibrium.
Step Three—complete.
Pure Yang Realm—officially attained.
With everything settled, Wu Tong exhaled in relief. The rest of his cultivation would be a gradual accumulation process—something he could leave to Mind Brain's automated management.
As he felt the surging, violent power within him and the overwhelming vitality from his recent life-level ascension, satisfaction washed over him.
According to Mind Brain's calculations:
Initial Pure Yang Realm: Lifespan of 3,000 years.
Pure Yang Limit: Lifespan of 50,000 years.
But Wu Tong wasn't concerned about longevity. At just twelve years old, he had time to spare.
Besides, if he wanted, he could condense a divine spark right now, becoming a god within the Douluo system and gaining limitless lifespan.
However, Wu Tong wasn't so shortsighted. Sacrificing his future potential just for immortality—and binding himself to the Douluo World's constraints—wasn't worth it.
If he were to become a god, it would be as one of those legendary Primordial Deities—unbound by worlds, unrivaled in power, free to roam the cosmos.
What truly excited him was the sheer destructive force he now wielded.
Upon reaching the Pure Yang Realm, his combat power—as classified by the chat group system—had entered the "Nation-Destroying Tier" (Fourth Stage, Initial Phase).
Compared to the Lesser Yang Realm's peak (Third Stage), where destroying a nation required his full effort, Fourth Stage allowed him to erase countries with a casual gesture.
This leap in power might seem exaggerated, but Mind Brain's analysis of the Crimson Wheel Scripture put things into perspective:
The Lesser Yang Realm required filling 720 acupoints with energy to advance.
Based on measurements, a single acupoint's capacity equaled one year's worth of cultivation from a genius like Grand Heavenly Master Zhang (the strongest cultivator Wu Tong had encountered).
Meaning:
720 acupoints = 720 years of a top-tier cultivator's energy.
But Wu Tong's energy wasn't ordinary—each acupoint held ten times the density of a normal cultivator's.
Thus, his total energy reserve was equivalent to 7,200 years of a genius's cultivation.
To put that into perspective:
Xiao Sanxiao (the 4,000-year-old legend from Fengshen Bang) paled in comparison.
Wu Tong's energy reserves were nearly double his.
And this was before his breakthrough.
After compressing 7,200 years' worth of energy into a marble-sized Pure Yang pellet, the quality of his power had undergone a metamorphic leap.
Like dirt compacted into steel, the energy's potency had increased thousands of times over.
The difference between Lesser Yang energy and Pure Yang energy was akin to comparing gunpowder to antimatter.
This was why Wu Tong's combat power had skyrocketed.
"Thank the heavens I'm not cultivating manually. Even with the 'Infinite Reversion' auxiliary technique, I'd never have the patience to pull this off."
He shuddered at the thought of the next breakthrough:
Filling one Pure Yang acupoint required 7,200 years of energy.
To fill all 720 acupoints? 5,176,800 years' worth.
Half a million years of energy accumulation—just to reach the Solar Yang Realm.
"Good thing I have cheats. I only need to push during major breakthroughs—the rest is automated."
"Speaking of which, 'Infinite Reversion' was a stroke of genius. Without it, I'd still be grinding like a peasant."
With his mood lifted, Wu Tong turned his thoughts to future plans.
"Now that I've broken through, my combat power is enough to visit the Honkai World. Even if I can't defeat Kevin Kaslana outright, my hidden cards should let me hold my own."
Though currently at "Nation-Destroying Tier," Wu Tong's trump cards could escalate his destructive capacity to "Surface-Wiping Tier."
Thanks to Mind Brain's simulations—which integrated stellar propulsion tech, nuclear weaponry, and soul-guided engineering—he had designed superweapons capable of annihilating star systems.
However, due to material and industrial limitations, he could only produce scaled-down prototypes.
Even so, these "Peacemakers" (as he called them) could reset a planet's ecosystem with a single strike.
With such firepower, Wu Tong no longer feared Kevin Kaslana. Their destructive capabilities were now comparable.
And with power came confidence.
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