Water Ink Panel: Starting with Bow Technique to Hunt the Sun and Patrol the Skies

He was startled, a brand new Wish Power Pearl reappeared, spinning rapidly in front of his chest.

Shen Qing did not stop, and instead, seized the opportunity to continue drawing the bowstring, repeatedly shooting out arrows.

With each shot, Shen Qing realized his understanding of the Heavenly Bow Technique grew deeper.

Gradually, Shen Qing entered a state of selflessness.

The arrows he shot became increasingly precise, and their power grew ever more immense, even leaving tiny spatial fissures in the void with each shot.

It was unclear how much time had passed when Shen Qing suddenly had an epiphany.

[Skill: Heavenly Bow Technique (Break Limit)]

[Progress: 3001/3000 points]

[Status: Can Breakthrough]

Seeing the words popping up in his vision, Shen Qing's face lit up with joy.

"Alright, Water Ink Panel, then let me feel your limits again, breakthrough!"

As his mind moved slightly, the Water Ink Panel quickly refreshed and changed.

[Skill: Sun Shooting Bow Technique (Novice)]

[Progress: 1/5000 points]

Immediately following, unfamiliar memories forcibly entered his mind; it took him a stick of incense time to gradually digest them.

In these memories, Shen Qing relentlessly practiced day and night, finally mastering the Heavenly Bow Technique martial art, and thereby comprehending the martial art of the Sun Shooting Bow Technique.

Shen Qing, who had read extensively about martial arts, knew that martial arts focused on archery were few and far between in the world.

It could be said that the Sun Shooting Technique he broke through is the only martial art in the world that has achieved mastery in bow art.

Shen Qing eagerly picked up the treasure bow. The moment his fingers touched the bow, a strong sense of familiarity surged throughout his body, revealing the path of his internal energy movements directly.

"Let's test what this Sun Shooting Technique is capable of."

Shen Qing used his entire Primordial Spirit as the guide, Spiritual Energy as the arrow, and shot an arrow.

Whoosh!

A golden light darted out as fast as thunder, shooting towards the sky.

In an instant, the world changed color.

It seemed as if a new sun appeared in the distant sky.

The clouds below the sky evaporated and disintegrated in an instant.

Shen Qing stood on the ground, watching as a "sun" fell from the horizon.

The next moment, a deafening thunderous sound rolled in, causing the surrounding air to tremble ever so slightly due to the arrow, with the aftershocks spreading, as if the terrifying power of it shook even the space itself.

He gazed into the distance at the spot where the arrow fell, and where scorched earth remained, that was the spot where the Sun Shooting Bow Technique's arrow had landed.

"This... is the power of the Sun Shooting Bow Technique?"

Shen Qing clicked his tongue in amazement.

The Sun Shooting Bow Technique, using spiritual energy as its foundation, achieved explosive power through the arrows, capable of destroying both the mortal body and the Primordial Spirit.

Mastered to perfection, even martial masters of the Kongyou Realm might fall to a single arrow.

Remarkable!

Truly remarkable!

Recalling the arrow just now, Shen Qing could still feel the overwhelming power that almost burned both his Primordial Spirit and body together to ashes.

The Sun Shooting Bow Technique uses his Primordial Spirit as a guide and spiritual energy as the body, allowing the arrows to continually absorb the world's spiritual energy while flying, multiplying until reaching a critical point, and explosively unleash a dazzling, sun-like light and destructive power.

For ordinary people, this arrow would consume a lot of energy, and he already felt a bit exhausted.

Shen Qing silently estimated if it were an ordinary martial master of the Primordial Spirit realm, they'd probably not be able to stand.

Without delay, he took out the Jade Token and began operating the Six Paths Reincarnation Technique to refine spiritual power.

Soon, his acupoints lit up like stars all over his body.

Mild and pure spiritual power seeped in through his pores, nourishing every cell of his.

Previously tired from using the Sun Shooting Bow Technique, his Primordial Spirit and physical body began to gradually recover at this moment.

Seeing that he had almost recovered, Shen Qing deployed the Great Void Shuttle Technique, moving away from the place.

Just as he left, a burly man covered in talismans appeared out of thin air. Read new chapters at My Virtual Library Empire

He looked around, frowning, muttering to himself, "Huh? I seemed to feel a powerful aura here just now, was it my imagination?"

The burly man was puzzled, reaching into the void and catching a wisp of residual aura.

"Why is the aura so unfamiliar, is there another strong warrior from the Kongyou Realm?" Puzzled after investigating for some time without any clues, he decided to give up, "Forget it, be it the Kongyou Realm or the Primordial Spirit realm, they are of no concern to me, hehe..."

His figure flickered and disappeared from the spot.

Having achieved a breakthrough, Shen Qing returned to the Military Department happily.

Upon entering the department, he sensed something was amiss.

The place was noisy, bustling with sound.

Everyone's face bore a shade of panic to some extent.

Shen Qing felt puzzled and stopped a staff member from the Military Department, asking, "What's going on?"

The staff member, still in shock, said, "Lord Lan has been killed by the leader of the Huang Tian Sect!"

"What?"

Hearing this news, Shen Qing couldn't believe it.

"Are the other chief inspectors in the bureau?"

"They're all inside, my lord."

Shen Qing hesitated no longer and quickly hurried towards the third courtyard.

...

At the same time, in a training room within a royal mansion.

Seated within was the Seventh Prince, Ji Bo.

In the dimly lit room, candles flickered, reflecting his resolute face.

His eyes were bloodshot, filled with an endless longing for power.

Before Ji Bo lay a nameless booklet, densely filled with small characters.

It was a copy he had transcribed from the royal library's Divine Physique Dafa manuscript.

If practiced to perfection, this technique could sanctify the body, extend life, and achieve the pinnacle.

Over the past few months, Ji Bo had been diligently practicing it, advancing rapidly.

As the technique circulated within him, the spiritual power coalesced into a powerful vortex, washing over his body, every inch of his flesh seemingly imbued with explosive power, becoming resilient, immensely strong.

His cultivation thus took a swift leap forward.

Having tasted the sweetness of rapid progress, Ji Bo had become enamored with this Divine Physique Dafa, training night and day, almost reaching a state of not resting, sleeping, eating, or drinking.

Thunder rumbled, spring rain poured.

In the training room, the wind rose.

Ji Bo opened his eyes, preparing to break through to the next realm of the Divine Physique Dafa.

His fingers glided through the air, and the booklet turned pages automatically.

"I have learned the previous content by heart, many have practiced it. The real challenge lies in what's next."

The Divine Physique Dafa was incomplete, with many parts unsuitable to the current environment, a fact well known among the royals.

To explore further, many gifted individuals were ruined.

Fortunately, the outcome was positive.

Finally, someone had tested and verified new, correct insights within it.

Ji Bo was eager to try.

He practiced diligently as per the technique's records, smooth at first, but as time went on, an inexplicable fever rose within.

Ji Bo, unaware of the anomaly or simply indifferent, continued following the records, pushing his spiritual power to its limits.

Suddenly, an indescribable pain surged like a tide, as if thousands of pounds weighed down his spiritual veins, which started breaking inch by inch, emitting a chilling wail.

"Ah!"

A heart-wrenching scream echoed through the training room as Ji Bo's body began to twist and deform, veins bulging beneath his skin, his eyes turning a fiery red.

The power forged through the Divine Physique Dafa spiraled out of control, wreaking havoc within him.

Panic flashed across Ji Bo's face as he seemed to realize something.

There was indeed an issue with this technique!!!

The trial practitioner hadn't cultivated it at all.

Only he had foolishly practiced it!

Regret washed over him intensely.

But it was all too late.

Ultimately, with a dull thud, he spewed a mouthful of foul blood, collapsing headlong onto the ground.

The candles in the training room extinguished, and silence fell.

When the guards hurriedly arrived, they found Ji Bo lying lifeless in a pool of blood, his spiritual veins utterly destroyed, devoid of life.

They were in utter shock, "Quick, go to the palace and notify His Majesty, the Seventh Prince is dead!"