Mystic Eyes: My Eyes Steal the Laws of Cultivation

Chapter 622: Qi Liberation Realm in the Third Dantian (3)

Kyrian did not resist. Instead, he guided the energy, allowing the structure to expand naturally, like a flower blooming beneath the sun. Each layer of the dantian began to reorganize, the energy lines that had previously remained closed beginning to open.

Small fissures appeared on the surface of the sphere, but they were not cracks of instability, they were cracks in the very boundary of the realm, the barrier separating Accumulation from Liberation being destroyed by the relentless flow of Qi.

The barrier was being destroyed. Kyrian took a deep breath, and the moment had arrived. He concentrated an even greater amount of Qi within the Third Mirror Eye, pushing against the limits of the structure with a force that allowed no retreat.

The accumulated energy reached its limit, every particle of Qi pressing against the walls of the dantian in a desperate attempt to escape.

For an instant, everything became silent. The world seemed to hold its breath, the flow of Qi around Kyrian freezing in a moment of absolute tension.

Then—

‘CRACK!’

A deep sound echoed within Kyrian’s mind, a snap that seemed to come from the depths of his own being. It was as if a gigantic wall had just shattered, the fragments of a millennia-old barrier scattering like shards of glass.

The barrier between the realms disappeared, and the Third Mirror Eye expanded violently. A wave of energy passed through the center of his forehead, a silent explosion that reverberated throughout his entire body.

The accumulated Qi began to circulate outward, no longer confined, no longer completely trapped within the dantian. Now, it could be released, it could flow beyond the limits of the body.

Kyrian had advanced. Qi Liberation Realm, first stage.

At the same instant, Lightning Qi exploded, a cathartic release that seemed to come from the very center of his being.

‘BOOOOM!’

Violet lightning enveloped his body, threads of electricity dancing like luminous snakes across his skin. One of them crossed the air and struck the wall of the courtyard, the impact creating an explosion of light and sound.

‘CRACK!’

A black mark appeared on the stone, the surface charred by the heat of the electricity.

Another bolt struck the ground, and small cracks spread across the stones like spiderwebs. Kyrian’s hair stood on end, every strand electrified by the energy coursing through his body. His clothes fluttered violently, the fabric waving like a flag in a storm.

For a few seconds, he seemed surrounded by a miniature electrical storm, a manifestation of the power he had just awakened.

Then, everything ceased. The lightning disappeared, the electricity dissipating like smoke in the wind. The Qi returned to the meridians, finding its new balance. The environment became silent again, the crackling of energy giving way to the stillness of the night.

Kyrian opened his eyes, and an indescribable sensation coursed through his body. It was different, his Qi seemed more alive, freer, and more powerful. The energy that had previously been confined within his dantian now flowed through his meridians with a freedom he had never experienced with that dantian.

He slowly raised one hand, and a small violet spark appeared between his fingers.

‘Zzzzt.’ The electricity danced between his fingertips, a thread of energy that was both beautiful and powerful. Kyrian observed it, his eyes capturing every nuance of its light.

Now, using only his third dantian, he could feel the Qi responding with much greater ease. He could project it, making it leave his body with a fluidity that had previously been impossible. He could feel it interacting directly with the environment, the energy particles around him responding to his presence as if they recognized him.

A smile appeared on his face, a smile of pure satisfaction.

“First stage of the Qi Liberation Realm.”

He closed his hand, and the spark disappeared, the energy returning to his body like water finding its level. Kyrian turned his attention back to the Third Mirror Eye, examining its new condition with surgical precision.

It was still extremely stable, its structure expanded but was solid, like a mountain that had grown taller without losing its foundation. There was no sign of instability after the breakthrough, no cracks, no misalignment, no weakness that could compromise its future.

This was important. Very important. His goal had never been simply to advance quickly, accumulating power without thinking about the consequences. He wanted a perfect foundation, a foundation that could support the future realms without wavering.

Kyrian had heard enough stories about cultivators who advanced rapidly only to discover years later that their foundations were unstable, that a small imperfection had grown until it became an impossible barrier to overcome.

A small crack in a dantian, a misalignment in the meridians, an impurity in the flow of Qi, each of these problems seemed insignificant at first. But as the cultivator advanced, as the pressure of cultivation increased, these small flaws expanded and multiplied until they became insurmountable barriers that could ruin an entire career.

Kyrian did not want that. His three dantians needed to be built as a single perfect foundation, each one a solid pillar that would support the structure of his cultivation.

Only then could he ascend to truly high levels, reaching heights that most cultivators could only dream of.

He closed his eyes again, not to break through, but simply to feel. The Qi of the Third Mirror Eye slowly circulated through his meridians, a gentle current moving with the ease of a river in its natural bed.

The energy could be released outward, it could be redirected into the dantian, it could be condensed, it could be shaped, and it could be used in ways that had previously been impossible.

The difference between the two realms was truly enormous. Qi Accumulation was like having a deep well, you could store water, but you needed a bucket to draw it out. Qi Liberation was like having a spring, the water flowed naturally, finding its own path.

Kyrian remained like this for several minutes, exploring the new sensation, becoming accustomed to the flow of energy. Then he opened his eyes, his gaze falling upon the wall where the lightning had left its mark.

The black stain was still there, a visual reminder of the power he now possessed. A small wisp of smoke rose from it, the last trace of the energy that had been released.

Kyrian stared at it for several seconds, a smile appearing on his lips. He stood up, and his body felt lighter, every movement more fluid, more natural.

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