Blood Purity Level 8.
This meant that even if his descendants never cultivated, they would naturally reach Apprentice Level 1 as they grew up.
Ye Yu then swallowed the soul and gene potions one after the other.
When everything settled down...
An indescribable sense of fullness surged within him. As if his entire being had been transcended.
Soul, genes, blood – every part of his existence had been reshaped, inside and out.
His senses had sharpened. Sight, hearing, smell – everything felt clearer, more intense.
The world suddenly seemed more vibrant, more real.
But that was just on the surface.
In reality:
His blood had reached Level 8.
His genes and soul had doubled, reaching a x2 multiplier.
And the result…?
"This... is psychic power?!"
With a single thought – everything in the room began to float, as if lifted by an invisible hand.
Objects danced through the air, obeying his will.
"Perfect."
Ye Yu smiled. He had become a Psychic Master! Now, he could fly, defy the heavens!
He focused – and his body lifted off the ground, light as a feather.
But what level was his psychic strength?
Probably not as monstrous as Luo Feng's. After all, his soul had only gained a x1 multiplier.
A flicker – and Ye Yu vanished from the living room, reappearing in the underground training hall.
20 meters underground. 1,000 m² of state-of-the-art equipment.
"Fast."
His speed had almost doubled.
Facing the strength tester, he launched a training sword with his mind –
BOOM!
The impact shook the walls. The meter went crazy:
[58,400 KG!]
58,400 kg of impact force – almost at the level of a Beginner Supreme Warrior!
That was the raw power of his psychic force.
He tried it with several blades –
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
[58,000 KG! 116,000 KG! 170,000 KG!]
At four blades, he lost control. Psychic amplitude: ~x3.
"Not bad."
After several tests, the results stabilized:
Psychic power: close to a Beginner Supreme Warrior.
Amplitude: Intermediate Supreme Warrior level.
Amazing that just a x2 soul boost gave such a leap.
"Now, physical test."
Ye Yu clenched his fists – and burst forward with all his strength.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
[58,600 KG! 57,900 KG! 58,200 KG!]
Double confirmed. Two days ago, his strength maxed out at 28,000 kg. Now: 58,000 kg.
Same level (Intermediate General), but power doubled thanks to the gene/soul boost.
"Let's try… the Nine-Layer Thunder Sword."
Ten meters back. Layer 4 activated – x3.5 multiplier!
FZZZT—BOOOM!
A flash of lightning. The tester exploded on impact, the shockwave rattling the entire hall.
[202,000 KG!]
"202,000 kg… Intermediate Supreme Warrior level, and beyond!"
Close to the 250,000 kg mark of Advanced Supreme Warriors.
But careful – a real Intermediate Supreme Warrior would also master amplification techniques. A fight could be risky…
But a Beginner? Within reach.
"BANG!"
The door slammed open. Two figures burst in.
"It's alright, I was just testing my strength."
Ye Yu smiled awkwardly.
The two women – Tang Xiang and Fu Junyu – sighed in relief.
(Personal guards of Tang Qin and Jiang Fang. Two loyal Beginner Supreme Warriors.)
Tang Xiang – 1.80 m, endlessly long legs in sheer stockings, black heeled ankle boots.
Porcelain skin, plump lips, icy gaze… with a touch of allure (thanks to a beauty mark under her left eye).
Blood-red dress, bare shoulders – a fiery rose ready to be plucked.
Fu Junyu – 1.70 m, a fake lolita with a doll-like face.
White-pink dress, slim waist, white stockings, crystal boots – a deceptive purity.
At 27-28 years old, they looked barely 20-22. Especially Fu Junyu – an angel's face, a goddess's body.