Chapter 2- The Power of Gods

This phenomenon caused a surge of pressure to envelop Wan Long. As his cultivation was only First Level of Body Refining, he fell to the floor immediately upon being impacted by this wave of pressure and almost vomited blood. If not for his strong physical body, he would have been crushed to smithereens by this insane pressure.

As he was facing this pressure, he felt the environment around him get warmer and warmer, till it reached a point where he felt as if he were in a boiling hot furnace. However, he felt something off about everything that happened. Why was he not burning alive in this heat? Was it fake? As he considered such things, he found that the heat was less powerful than just now, and he could move his limbs. He got up from the ground and checked his body. He found that not only was he not burned, his body was at normal temperature and the pressure enveloping him had almost disappeared. As he looked up to inspect the blinding sun, he realised that this 'sun' had shrunk to the size of a normal sun, and this 'sun' had started to fall from the sky at an extremely fast pace.

As he watched the 'sun' drop down, he found that the 'sun' was getting smaller and smaller as it kept falling into the area that he was at. It eventually landed in front of him and it became the size of a bead, no bigger than a pinky.

Upon seeing this bead, Wan Long' hair stood on end and he got chills down his spine. The aura that this small bead was releasing was incomprehensible. The amount of pressure coming from this bead was so overbearing that he felt the exact same suffocating presence again. He half-knelt on the ground but kept looking at the bead, trying to see just what it was.

He gathered up his courage and he slowly approached it. As he inched further towards the bead, much to his surprise, the pressure emitted by the bead actually decreased as he progressed closer to the bead.

When he reached a meters away from the bead, he realised that the pressure was already decreased to such an extent that even he was capable of standing up, this caused him to relax slightly.

As he reached within a few centimeter radius of the bead, he found that the pressure was close to nothing and he reached out to touch the bead. When his palm made contact with the bead, the bead started to disintegrate, turning into orange gas that shot towards the location of his dantian. Without giving him time to react, the orange gas entered Wan Long's dantian and fused into it. As it did so, a sack and a peculiar jade separated themselves from the gas and sat in his dantian together with the orange gas.

When all this happened, Wan Long was sitting in down with his legs crossed. This was due to the gas providing a dense amount of natural energies and caused Wan Long to experience a breakthrough in his cultivation from First Level of Body Refinement to the Second Level of Body Refinement. And his breakthrough was not normal, instead his breakthrough caused him to have strength on par with those in the Third Level of Body Refinement. As he stood up, his stomach started to growl uncontrollably and he decided to forget about the orange gas for now as he ran into mountain to hunt a Rank 1 Monster for food.

He encountered a Ironhide Boar, a Rank 1 Demonic Monster, and went ahead to test his new strength on it by punching in the face. As his fist made contact with the boar's face, the boar let out a pitiful whine and died with its face caved inwards and a fist mark appearing on its nose which was broken. Wan Long's punch had caused the Ironhide Boar to break its skull and die upon impact.

"This… what?" As he saw this, Wan Long looked at his fist with astonishment and was stumped by the pure strength that he had. This was something that could only be accomplished by those who had a cultivation of at least Third Level of Body Refinement!

"What godly power….. With this, I can finally stop being the trash that is disdained by everyone!!" As he said this, Wan Long's eyes were filled with a silent rage.