"Mhm, very good. Having this level of awareness is correct."
"Let me put it this way: the power of the Divine Thunder within you is far too strong, utterly beyond what you, in your current state, can control."
"This is a fundamental law. No matter how monstrous your talent might be, there is still a limit. If you try to wield power that is too potent, even if you succeed in unleashing it, it will cause immense harm to your body."
"It is the same as why you cannot yet use your Mental Power to communicate with the blue barrier, even though your power is theoretically sufficient. Your body simply cannot bear the strain of such forces yet."
"So, for now, cease contemplating how to obtain the power of that Divine Thunder. It is enough to know that something incredibly potent resides within you. Trust that when you have cultivated sufficient strength, that Divine Thunder will truly serve your purpose."
"Right now, focus on refining those Mystic Pearls and advancing your cultivation. Despite your relentless tempering of Mental Power, which has now reached the level of communicating with the blue barrier, successfully harnessing its power is still no simple task." Egg's tone was grave.
"Yes, it is time to break through." Chu Feng nodded.
Following this, Chu Feng carried Zi Ling to the bed and tucked her in. He did not go far, instead sitting beside her to begin refining the Mystic Pearls.
Given the large quantity of pearls, even for Chu Feng, the refinement process required considerable time. Combined with the complexity of communicating with the blue barrier, a full month passed before he finally succeeded.
A month later, Chu Feng had not only broken through to the Seventh Stage of Xuan Martial, but had also successfully harnessed the power of the blue barrier. He had even mastered many techniques unique to a blue-robed Boundary Spirit Master, such as opening a boundary gate—a skill he had just acquired.
*Hummm.*
At that moment, a boundary gate materialized in the air. Chu Feng stood before it, awaiting Egg's emergence.
Simultaneously, Zi Ling, Dragon Daoist Zhuge Changqing, Chu Guyu, Chu Yue, and the others had gathered around the boundary gate, their eyes fixed upon it without blinking.
Everyone was excited, even a bit nervous, for aside from Zi Ling and the Dragon Daoist, none present had ever seen a Boundary Spirit. The prospect of encountering a being from another world was truly tantalizing.
Zhuge Changqing, himself a Boundary Spirit Master and Chu Feng's master, couldn't help but exclaim with admiration: "So this is the power of a blue-robed Boundary Spirit Master! To be able to summon a Boundary Spirit and fight alongside it... truly formidable!"
"I never imagined I, Zhuge Changqing, would be so fortunate as to accept such a remarkable disciple, capable of becoming a blue-robed Boundary Spirit Master at such a young age."
"Look, she's coming out!" someone suddenly shouted, making everyone even more excited.
The boundary gate rippled, and from within emerged a stunningly beautiful girl.
She was breathtakingly lovely. Her large, sparkling eyes, her delicate and pert little nose, her soft pink lips, her flawless face—it was beauty that took one's breath away.
Her skin was fair as snow yet translucent, radiating a healthy, rosy glow. She wore a short dress woven from black feathers, baring her snow-white shoulders above and her slender, graceful legs below. The sight was utterly captivating.
This, of course, was Her Majesty, Egg. She was identical to how she had looked the first time Chu Feng saw her—not a single detail changed. She remained a sweet, adorable young woman of unparalleled charm.
At this moment, all present were rendered speechless, completely captivated by Egg's beauty.