James employed the Terrastride Step and the Dawnze Form to navigate through clusters of various-
colored gases, every step a nerve-wracking venture.
Though these gasescked direct force, their corrosive effect on the Ultimate Golden Body was potent.
They were filled with countless restrictions and lightning strikes, constantly threatening him.
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Each lightning strike induced temporary blindness and paralyzed his soul.
It was a torment unbearable for most.
Even as he evaded these perils with his Supernatural Power, James found himself confronted by
countless Sword Formations, mountainous obstacles, and even various magical treasures within the
gas clusters, each encounter fraught with danger.
After just a few hundred rounds, James was battered and bruised, bloodied and disheveled, his mouth
oozing blood, in a pitiable state.
Another use of the Dawnze Form brought James to a corner of the space.
He took a rest, seizing the opportunity to drink some Chaos Absinthe to heal his wounds and replenish
his depleted Chaos Essence.
Yet, it seemed as though everything in this space bore a grudge against him, offering little time for rest
as he was engulfed once more by the gases.
This cycle of struggle and recovery persisted over several entrapochs until James, initially grappling
with adversity, evolved into a state ofposed traversal.
He relied on the Chaos Yin-Yang Eyes to perceive and evade, even daring to engage in battles against
lightning, Sword Formations, imposing mountainous obstacles, and mystical treasures within the
gases.
Meanwhile, James’ Marciais Power was abundantly absorbed during these few entrapochs.
The enigmatic energy he assimted grew purer and more potent with each passing moment.
Every action and detail within this space was closely observed by Yianni, who monitored him from the
outside world using an energy ball.
Seated on either side, Lesia and Yukha did not miss a single detail.
They asionally shouted in excitement.
After a while, Lesia suddenly red at Yianni.
"Is this your method for training him to the Fourth Marciais Combat Form?"
Yianni shrugged indifferently.
"Hisprehension is exceptional.
He''s already on the brink of the Fourth Marciais Combat Form.
This kid is quite surprising."
Yukha scoffed disdainfully.
"He’s full of tricks.
Who knows if he’s just taking shortcuts again?"
"You''re spouting nonsense,"
Lesia retorted.
"The gas clusters he’s enduring now are modeled after the Tai Chi Gas, but with even greater
restriction and power.
Surviving here demands genuine skill."
Yukha rolled her eyes at Lesia and muttered a derogatory remark.
This remark ignited another intense argument between the two.
They ascended into the void, entering into a fierce battle, their powers shing and reverberating
through the heavens and earth, creating a tumultuous spectacle.
Yianni assumed the role of a spectator, asionally interjecting withments or offering advice to
the side that seemed to be losing.
This only served to intensify the rivalry between the women.
Time flew, and five entrapochs had passed in the blink of an eye.
In the alternate space, James had transcended mere evasion of restrictions and attacks within the
gases.
Instead, he began to assimte these powers, making them his own.
Using Chaos Essence, he fully integrated the devoured energies into the mysterious power within him,
transforming its original gray-ck-white hues into a myriad of vibrant colors, multiplying its potency
manifold.
Gradually, he sensed that he had reached the first extreme of the Fourth Marciais Combat Form.
In this space, no gas, weapon, magical treasure, or restriction could harm him.
As James devoured thest cluster of gases, he raised his head and shouted, "Mr.
Yianni, does this qualify as sess in reaching the first extreme of the Fourth Marciais Combat
Form?"With his words, Yianni shed before him in an instant.