Chapter 158: Chapter 81: The Struggling Old Father (Please Subscribe)_2
He walked into the courtyard and first practiced the Heavenly Gang Star Fight for a while.

Heavenly Gang Star Fight was indeed a fine martial art. Having only grasped the Initial Comprehension Realm, he could already unleash such tremendous power, directly slaying the Martial Academy’s Dean Qiu Zhiman of Great Zhou, whose cultivation realm was as high as the Ninth Grade.

Although he had slain Qiu Zhiman under the influence of a restriction, which greatly limited his opponent’s cultivation strength, it was still not something any ordinary martial artist could compare themselves to.

Under such circumstances, Cheng Guang’s ability to slay Qiu Zhiman was undeniably indicative of his strength.

Beneath the moonlight, Cheng Guang’s limbs flowed with movement, each gesture seemingly carrying a hint of starlight.

An indescribable aura enveloped his entire being at this moment.

Lin Cheng, who was guarding nearby in the courtyard, watched the figure of his Princely Heir with silent admiration, his heart filled with shock.

“The Princely Heir’s Heavenly Gang Star Fight realm has improved a great deal. How is it that, in the eyes of everyone in the world, what seems to be an incredibly difficult martial art, appears so simple before our Princely Heir…?”

“That being said, is the Princely Heir about to make a breakthrough to the Purple Mansion Realm?”

Lin Cheng observed the fluctuations of Qi around Cheng Guang and speculated in his heart.

Just then, Cheng Guang’s expression subtly shifted.

The God Emperor Cultivation Method quietly started operating within his body, drawing in a great amount of Qi with his breath, flowing into his Primordial Spirit.

In terms of Spirit Dao, he was still in the Yin God Realm, and his Primordial Spirit was pure white.

At this moment, however, the originally pure white Primordial Spirit suddenly changed color.

The majority of it was now enshrouded by a fiery red hue.

Cheng Guang felt as though his body had turned hot.

In reality, it wasn’t his body that was hot, but rather the heat was coming from his Primordial Spirit.

His Primordial Spirit, solid in nature, started to slowly warm up.

What was only half-occupying the Primordial Spirit a moment ago, the fiery red hue instantly spread to envelop it completely, and in a single breath, his Primordial Spirit turned entirely red.

Boom~~~!!

Cheng Guang felt as if a thunderous roar was resounding by his ears.

The roar, as loud as thunder and as ferocious as an ancient dragon, sent a jolt through his entire body.

When he reopened his eyes, he felt as if the world before him had become much brighter.

Simultaneously, he felt as if he could temporarily leave his physical body.

Thinking thus, Cheng Guang willed it, and his Primordial Spirit slowly rose.

He felt as if he had flown up, separating from his physical form.

Following that, he saw his body standing with eyes closed in the courtyard, observed the quiet Lin Cheng who watched over him, and the members of the Bureau of the Lamp secretly guarding the area.

Everything and everyone were laid bare under his gaze, with no place to hide, crystal clear to his sight.

Yang God Realm!

The third-grade realm of Spirit Dao, the Yang God Realm!

A surge of joy filled Cheng Guang’s heart, unaware of how long it took other royal family members to cultivate to the third-grade Yang God Realm of Spirit Dao. Until now, it had taken him less than a month.

Nearing a breakthrough in Spirit Dao to the third-grade Yang God Realm, Martial Cultivation was likely not far behind.

Perhaps in a day or two, he would be able to break through to the Purple Mansion Realm.

Speaking of which, opening the Purple Mansion in Martial Cultivation was very important.

The Purple Mansion was the place to store the martial arts Divine Power Marks. Logically, the larger the Purple Mansion, the more powerful Divine Power Marks it could store.

The capacity of the Purple Mansion determines the limit of martial arts marks.

Therefore, even those who couldn’t learn such profound martial arts would still try to open their Purple Mansion a bit larger, just in case.

What if one day they could learn powerful martial arts but suddenly found the Purple Mansion was insufficient? Wouldn’t that be embarrassing?

Thus, many martial artists would spend more time during the Purple Mansion Realm to solidify their foundation, ensuring the size of the newly opened Purple Mansion was adequate before breaking through. It’s not too late then.

As Cheng Guang pondered this, his Primordial Spirit retracted slightly, returning to his body.

Now that he was in the Yang God Realm, his Primordial Spirit could leave the body for a while, even during the day. It could stay outside for an hour or two without suffering any harm.

But if it exceeded two hours, his Primordial Spirit would still get scorched by the blazing sun.

Therefore, until his Primordial Spirit could completely disregard the sunlight, it was better to avoid it.

Cheng Guang continued his cultivation of the God Emperor Cultivation Method, channeling the Qi he attracted into his Primordial Spirit to consolidate the newly achieved Yang God Realm.

At the same time, his body was not idle either, as the Divine Python Coiling Skill continued to be cultivated.

Time slowly trickled by as Cheng Guang practiced his cultivation.

Late into the night, Cheng Guang returned to his room for a short rest.

This time, he did not rest for very long.

As dawn broke and the rooster crowed, he got out of bed.

With Qing Luan’s assistance, he quickly washed up and prepared to leave the estate to head to the Bureau of the Lamp.

At this time.

He had long been a constable of the Bureau of the Lamp.

Although Cheng Zhihai had not yet spoken to him or specifically asked him to report to the Bureau of the Lamp, Cheng Guang had things to attend to now, with the pressure of the King of South Ming looming over him. He knew he had to take action on his own and couldn’t rely on anyone else.

As Cheng Guang left the estate, Lin Cheng followed closely behind.