The Mecha Driver Is a Cultivator

“Wanting to reach the so-called theoretical limit is extremely difficult, not only requiring talent but also extraordinary opportunities.”

“After creating this technique, Mr. Chen Shu has yet to find another young person in the Federation who has reached the theoretical limit, then…”

Qin Jin’s thoughts paused for a moment.

His gaze swept around, his eyes slightly deep: “Even from the perspective of a Martial God, he believes this theoretical limit cannot be broken by oneself and must be aided by external forces.”

“According to all the recorded information, this space was a special place intercepted by Mr. Chen Shu in the Star Sea, arranged and eventually formed.”

Hidden waves in the heart recede, Qin Jin calms his mind.

He looks at the two words ’Martial Abyss’, raises his palm, and presses it above.

Simultaneously.

His own momentum explodes without reservation, stirring up air waves within this space.

Clothes flutter.

The mist permeating the space dissolves at a visibly fast speed.

The lines on the ground glow with faint light, activating at this moment.

The first aura Qin Jin senses is the Extraordinary Factor!

Extremely pure, an unfathomable amount of dense Extraordinary Factor appears in this special space, seemingly released upon the aray’s activation.

Perceiving the changes around, Qin Jin closes his eyes.

With the Blessing of Treasure Skill displayed, clear mind and spirit, he bends his knees into a horse stance, the Primordial Power surges wildly within his physique, operating along specific routes.

Gradually.

The entire space’s arrangement is triggered.

At this moment.

In Qin Jin’s perception, his surroundings appear hazy, as if flames rise from below, making his body feel like a furnace, with scorching sensations coming from all over his body.

Externally.

Illusory figures shape up, resembling powerful Extraordinary Lives in the Star Sea, rushing fiercely toward Qin Jin.

The figures in illusionary form crash into Qin Jin’s body, shaking muscles and bones, refining him.

Soon.

The feeling akin to when Qin Jin practiced the Breathing Technique returns.

The Primordial Power within his physique increases, but the growth of his physique itself has stalled, making no progress.

However.

This time, amidst the impact from those strangely shaped Extraordinary Life phantoms, the temperature inside and outside Qin Jin’s physique keeps rising, he clearly perceives the so-called boundary.

The boundary feels like a membrane or a great chasm blocking the way.

“Breaking through this boundary will shatter the limit.”

The rapid surge of Primordial Power in Qin Jin’s perception brings more and more Extraordinary phantoms constituted in space, diving in.

But the boundary has yet to be broken.

“Just a little more.”

The thought echoes in his heart; at this moment, Qin Jin opens his eyes.

Scenes of the Spirit Ruins reflect in his eyes.

The Dantian Dao Foundation vibrates; at this moment, spiritual power refined repeatedly bursts from the Spirit Ruins, mingling into the Primordial Power. Under Qin Jin’s control, the external force is extremely explosive, stimulating himself.

With full effort, in this special space, behind Qin Jin, the Spirit Ruins reflect, with Grotto Heaven hanging high.

External assistance matched with self-technique.

That boundary sensed within perception suddenly loosens slightly at a certain moment.

One loosening, and it is permanent.

The rune lines on the ground shine exceptionally bright; the Extraordinary Factor in this Alternate Space, and it really manifests in reality, visible to the naked eye.

When the dam loosens, the torrent can no longer be stopped.

Qin Jin’s physique experiences another enhancement at this moment.

When the enhancement occurs.

Qin Jin perceives within himself an “intention of sublimation.”

Sublimation!

Incredible speed integrates the Extraordinary Factor into his self; instantly, it is assimilated by the Primordial Power, and shortly after, Qin Jin feels different inside.

Transformation!

He himself, welcomes the fourth transformation.

Primordial Power surges to the body surface, like wings spreading, enveloping himself.

At the beginning of the transformation, the impacts in this special space cease, and the phantoms of Extraordinary Life protectively surround Qin Jin at the center.

The space falls into silence.

Time passes.

In the center of the special space is a huge light sphere formed by gathering power.

Now, the surface of the light sphere peels off like an eggshell, a layer-by-layer of power unfolds, gradually revealing the interior scene.

Qin Jin stands at the center.

No power surges from within his physique, yet he hovers in mid-air, feet never touching the ground.

His eyes move slightly; suddenly, Qin Jin opens his eyes.

In the special space, Extraordinary Factors still permeate.

At the instant Qin Jin opens his eyes, like a whale swallowing a rainbow, Extraordinary Factors rush into him.

His body seems like a furnace; Extraordinary Factors, once entering, are instantly refined, transforming into his own power.

Without employing Breathing Technique, without visualization.

This is the autonomous action of the physique.

“Is this breaking the limit?”

Qin Jin perceives himself: “After breaking the limit, there are some changes in the essence of my life.”

“Ordinary Extraordinary Factors hardly need analysis and can be absorbed by me, completing the enhancement.”

“Those containing pollution, are only slightly troublesome.”

“Even…”

He confirms his status: “Inadequate-level pollution, even entering my physique, would be autonomously eliminated, completely posing no threat.”

Qin Jin takes a deep breath twice, thoughts micro-movement, profession panel emerges.

His gaze focuses on the data above.

[Martial Arts Family: Innate Realm]

[Origin Index: 12217]

[Number of Transformations: 4]

[Extra Transformation: 1]

“After breaking the limit and undergoing another transformation, the enhancement is far beyond previous transformations.”

“Moreover…”

“After a change in life essence, my subsequent cultivation speed will accelerate, ushering in a leap period.”

“Next, upon achieving ultimate mastery of my power, the information on the panel should further advance.”

“Grandmaster!”

“Martial Arts Grandmaster!”

“In the Federation, a Martial Arts Family at the Grandmaster Realm counts as entry, initial prestige, making a mark in many places.”

“Power enhancement is indeed somewhat captivating.”

Self-momentum is restrained.

Qin Jin’s gaze sweeps around, finally focusing on the high platform.

“Mr. Chen Shu.”

He whispers in his heart: “I have also completed the wishful legacy you left behind.”

Qin Jin steps out, his whole body suspended in mid-air, heading towards the portal.

After experiencing this transformation, the consumption of flying dramatically reduces.

In the next moment.

Qin Jin’s silhouette traverses the portal, disappearing from this place.

…

Due to the addition of several selectable courses in his schedule, Qin Jin specifically contacts Candle Kite, asking her to arrange and stagger the times.

In the campus, students return to school one after another.

The new semester begins.

In the morning, Qin Jin attends two mandatory courses, seriously accumulating knowledge.

After breaking the life limit, his physique constitutes a sort of cultivation machine, though not in a special space, Primordial Power naturally surges; even during classes, cultivation never stops.

Perhaps…

After surpassing the life limit, he becomes a truly extraordinary being in some sense.

In the afternoon.

Qin Jin takes a vehicle to another area of the academy.

The campus houses students from three academic years; each year’s living and teaching areas differ, minimizing interaction chances.

Qin Jin is heading towards the third year’s teaching area.

He is to participate in an elective course, quite unique, proceeding only upon appointment rather than fixed times.

This course involves enhancing power mastery and insights into advancing to Martial Arts Grandmaster.

The vehicle arrives.

The classroom where this course is held resembles a large arena; the front half an arena, the rear half seating.

Qin Jin arrives relatively early; the place is empty as he arrives.

He finds a seat, sitting down, resting with eyes closed.

Soon.

In perception, figures enter the classroom.

As Qin Jin opens his eyes, he hears astonished voices from the entrance.

“Are you… Qin Jin?”

“How are you here?”