As for why Chu Di's body could contain so many cultivation techniques, one has to admit that this kid's ideas are truly imaginative.

He initially used the compatibility of the Northern Darkness Divine Art to cultivate various divine arts, and there were no problems at first. However, as he cultivated more and more divine arts, he began to feel overwhelmed.

Chu Di knew that the Sweeping Monk and the other elders possessed multiple divine skills, and he thought he could do the same. However, he didn't know that the Sweeping Monk and the others were protected by the power of the system, otherwise they would have exploded and died long ago!

In this life-or-death situation, even the Sweeper Monk had no good solution. At that time, Chu Di's internal energy had exceeded the limits his body could withstand, and every acupoint contained internal energy, making it impossible to abolish his cultivation.

The sweeping monk had no choice but to bring him to see Meng Fan, who gave him two options: one was to reshape his body and start cultivating from scratch.

The other option was to pass on a mental cultivation technique to slow down his impending self-destruction. He was to comprehend it himself and integrate it with various martial arts techniques, but this required great perseverance and wisdom.

Chu Di naturally did not choose to start over. Instead, he obtained a book called "The Scripture of Wisdom that Controls All Laws and Their Origins" and mastered it in three months. At this time, his spiritual power increased greatly, but it only extended his life by about a year.

What Chu Di needs to do next is to master multiple techniques to surpass his predecessors, and then create a peerless divine skill by combining them.

This process is painful, as the foreign energy within the body wreaks havoc, and the pain is enough to make one faint, similar to the transformation within the portal of essence.

Chu Di sat in meditation amidst the excruciating pain for three months. Perhaps it was the favor of heaven, or perhaps Chu Di was indeed exceptionally talented, but in these three months he actually managed to successfully integrate numerous cultivation techniques!

Although he did not create a technique that could be compatible with many martial arts, he created a method that could neutralize many martial arts based on his own foundation, thus ensuring that his life was not in danger.

In fact, Chu Di also knew that Meng Fan had helped him create this method, because during his seclusion, there was always a faint aura guiding him, which saved him from taking many detours.

And none other than Meng Fan could possess such supernatural powers.

Back in the arena, Chu Di was now in full power, his terrifying true energy sweeping like a whirlwind, even the sturdy platform was faintly cracking!

Murong Hao knew that the gap between himself and Chu Di was too huge, but coming here, it would seem too unskilled to not make a move.

He gritted his teeth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his aura increasing several times over.

This clearly involved a secret technique, harming oneself before harming the enemy!

"Breaking through the surface with a single point, the Six Meridians Divine Sword!"

He raised his right thumb and shouted, "Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian, Shaoshang Sword."

This Shaoshang sword is extremely resilient among the six sword techniques, with a powerful and vigorous style, possessing the force of earth-shattering and storm-like power.

With a flick of his finger, all his inner energy gathered at the tip and shot out.

The powerful sword energy swept across the sky, actually forcing back the surrounding energy and even showing a faint tendency to swirl back.

The invisible sword energy arrived in front of Chu Di in an instant, but he remained calm and composed.

"An eye for an eye!"

He raised his right middle finger and shouted, "Hand Jueyin Pericardium Meridian, Zhongchong Sword."

With the middle finger pointing out, unlike the Shaoshang Sword, the Zhongchong Sword is expansive and majestic.

With a massive amount of true energy supporting him, Chu Di was now in full power. The Six Meridians Divine Sword, which should have been invisible, actually emitted a purple light because of the abundance of true energy!

Buzz!

Chu Di's Zhongchong Sword swallowed Shaoshang Sword without any doubt.

The sword energy landed at Murong Hao's feet, exploding with a loud bang and sending Murong Hao flying to the edge of the protective barrier!

Once the dust had settled on the field, Chu Di stood up, having finished his work, and said with a faint smile, "Junior Brother Murong, you flatter me!"

Murong Hao said bitterly, "Senior Brother is indeed worthy of being called Senior Brother. Junior Brother is completely defeated!"

After saying this, the two of them walked off the platform without waiting for Cao Zhengchun to make a move.

Cao Zhengchun curled his lip and announced loudly, "Next match, Qin Feifan will face Zhang Yiming."

Before he could even summon the two men, they flashed onto the arena.

"Brother Zhang, no, Junior Brother Zhang, it's been several years since we last met, and you're even more impressive than before."

"Senior Brother Qin, I've learned a lot from you."

Qin Feifan sighed helplessly; Zhang Yiming remained as stern and unsmiling as ever.

"Junior brother, be careful."

The two stopped talking. Qin Feifan transformed into afterimages and quickly appeared beside Zhang Yiming, striking out with a palm to test Zhang Yiming's strength.

Before his iron palm could even get close, the heavy sword struck him first, forcing Qin Feifan to turn and attack the heavy sword instead.

boom!

The two retreated simultaneously, a look of caution flashing in Qin Feifan's eyes.

"Junior brother, I didn't expect you to have made such great progress. You should be looked at with new eyes after only three days!"

"Junior brother has learned the true meaning of swordsmanship. I am very grateful to senior brother for the introduction. In the future, if senior brother has any orders, junior brother will do his best to obey."

"Hahaha, junior brother, that's not how it works on the arena. Before I entered the sect, we were evenly matched, but after I entered, the gap between us widened rapidly. Now that you've entered the sect as well, you must know why."

"Of course I know. Yunxiao Palace is like a place of immortals. Everything I have learned is something that cannot be learned outside. One year of learning inside is equivalent to twenty years outside!"

"Hehe, junior brother, I know you are passionate about the way of the sword. Now let me see how good your swordsmanship is, and whether you can still fight me for three hundred rounds like you did back then!"

Zhang Yiming remained calm, his heavy sword held horizontally in the air, as if it were nothing in his hands, clearly demonstrating that he had reached the level of effortless mastery!

"Excuse me, senior brother!"

Zhang Yiming suddenly swung his heavy sword, slamming it heavily onto the ground.

The hard stone slab suddenly sprang up, and Qin Feifan felt the chilling sword energy attacking from all directions, even the ground was filled with the cold sword energy.

"True Dragon Heavenly Technique, Purple Star Qi, indestructible against evil, protects oneself!"

Golden true energy protected him within a ten-foot radius, with a trace of purple energy within it. The space within that ten-foot radius seemed to freeze, and the true energy did not leak out at all.

Bang bang bang bang!

The sword energy from all directions struck the protective shield with dull thuds, producing only a few sparks and having no other effect!

"Junior brother, use whatever methods you have."

To show respect, Qin Feifan didn't play any tricks and immediately unleashed his strongest defense. He was confident that even a Heavenly Realm expert couldn't break through this protective barrier!

Zhang Yiming wasn't in a hurry. He wasn't interested in winning or losing; he was only focused on mastering the art of swordsmanship.

"A heavy sword has no edge; great skill is without artifice."

He has never been one to waste time with small talk; his personality is simply direct and decisive.

Zhang Yiming leaped into the air, hovering there, his eyes filled with focus and determination.

He gripped the heavy sword tightly in his hand, as if it were a part of his life.

His body hovered in the air, as if time itself had frozen for him. His breathing was steady and deep, and with each breath he seemed to draw upon the power of heaven and earth.

Finally, Zhang Yiming's heavy sword slashed down swiftly, like a bolt of lightning ripping through the night sky.

The heavy sword had no edge, but wherever it passed, the air was torn apart, producing a sharp whistling sound.

This strike, imbued with all his strength and will, seemed to cleave the entire world in two.