Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100 Chapter 1468 Third level of Rebirth Realm!

Previously on Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100...
Max sensed a stir within as the Chaos Tree in his body reactivated, its five dark red fruits glowing and resonating on the flame branch. This resonance drew in the chaotic flame laws from the twenty-first layer, refining them into pure energy that flowed into his meridians and strengthened his Rebirth Realm foundation. The absorption intensified, causing his body to undergo intense transformation as impurities were purged and his aura trembled at the peak of the first level, hinting at an impending shift.

The vortex within his core source imploded before bursting forth in a regulated surge. The obstruction broke apart entirely.

A mighty rush of force erupted from his frame, sweeping through the nearby space and making the thick essence of the Twenty First Layer churn wildly.

Max drew in a deep breath as sharpness overwhelmed his awareness. His meridians seemed broader. His body felt more buoyant but tougher. The turbulent power flowing inside him possessed increased potency and dominance.

He had advanced to the Second Level of the Rebirth Realm.

Yet, the Chaos Tree showed no signs of halting.

On the contrary, as though stirred by his advancement, its roots burrowed further into the adjacent layer. The speed of absorption accelerated anew. The maelstrom overhead grew fiercer until the essence in the Twenty First Layer noticeably depleted around him.

The tree's trunk throbbed steadily, each throb channeling purified flows of strength into his dantian ceaselessly. No delays occurred, no unsteadiness arose. The turbulent core eliminated all hints of contamination before they could take shape.

Max recognized with astonishment that his cultivation wasn't settling at the Second Level. It was rising.

The fresh base of the Second Level solidified swiftly. Power gathered into strata inside his dantian, layering atop one another with alarming speed. His mental awareness stretched out, enabling him to detect ripples in the layer well past his close proximity.

The force that had previously compelled him to proceed with caution now appeared handleable, like his form had adjusted to the savagery of this domain.

Countless hours slipped by in unyielding purification.

The Chaos Tree appeared inexhaustible. Its limbs gleamed more vividly than earlier, and subtle turbulent designs started to flow across its surface. The more it consumed, the mightier it grew, and the mightier it grew, the quicker it consumed. This cycle was terrifying.

Within Max's form, the power concentration hit yet another vital peak. The vortex in his dantian rotated at such velocity that it merged into a ball of utter shadow threaded with subtle lines of turbulent glow. The strain mounted once more, squeezing inward with such intensity that his sinews clenched on their own.

He grasped it right away.

Yet another advancement loomed close.

Max regulated his respiration and directed the flooding strength through each meridian with total concentration. The turbulent power battered the unseen barrier of the Third Level. The initial strike made his whole frame quiver fiercely. The follow-up assault caused his sight to haze briefly. The final assault demolished the obstruction utterly.

A more intense and profound surge of strength exploded from him. The earth under his soles split as the presence of the Third Level of the Rebirth Realm spread around him with irrefutable command.

His skeleton seemed weightier yet unbreakable. His bloodstream pulsed with enhanced life force. His bond with the Chaos Tree appeared smoother, as if the gap between them had narrowed even more.

Max gradually lifted his eyelids.

The power maelstrom above him kept rotating, but it now seemed reduced against the immense storage inside his frame. The Chaos Tree rested quietly in his inner realm, its produce and foliage undulating contentedly while it persisted in pulling the essence of the Twenty First Layer.

A subtle grin appeared on Max's face. “Good.”

He genuinely hadn't foreseen this result. Upon stepping into the second trial of the Path to Eternal Flames, his goals had been prudent and restrained. He had already braced himself inwardly to withstand the strain while securing his First Level of the Rebirth Realm.

The supplies dispatched by the Dark Phoenix Clan and the Heavenly Kirin Clan were intended as his base for additional advancements once all three trials finished.

But actuality had upended his anticipations utterly.

The strength inside his form bore no resemblance to the early shakiness of a new advancement. It was solid, compact, and remarkably balanced. The Second Level had been surpassed in a torrent of overpowering might, and prior to fully adjusting to that phase, the Third Level arrived as though it had been readily attainable.

The Chaos Tree had consumed the essence of the Twenty First Layer with unceasing appetite, purifying and infusing it into him without respite. No external or holy supplies proved necessary. The fierce essence of the trial itself had turned into his sustenance.

A slight grin brushed his lips as he embraced the twist. He had ventured into the trial pursuing steadiness and emerged from it with two levels attained.

“Now I suppose I'm finished with this second trial,” Max whispered quietly.

No doubt colored his voice. He had accomplished beyond his original aims, and there existed no cause to remain longer. The strain of the layer no longer struck as an overwhelming barrier, though he knew that overreaching might summon needless peril. His objective had been met. Pressing onward without readiness wouldn't prove prudent.

As soon as the idea of departing solidified in his thoughts, the area encircling him reacted without delay. The crushing warmth and packed essence of the Twenty First Layer started to warp. The whirling streams of fire and turbulent presence elongated into beams of radiance as dimensional force wrapped his form. His sight hazed for an instant as the Path to Eternal Flames recognized his choice.

In the following moment, the choking warmth disappeared entirely.

Max sensed the solid surface of the external realm under his feet as the transfer ended. The crushing force of the trial gave way to serene atmosphere, and the shift rendered the quiet almost eerie.

A youthful follower close to the forefront abruptly gestured at him with astonished gaze.

“Max is out!”

His cry shattered the quiet like a rock cast into tranquil pond.

Another follower next to him gulped and uttered in astonishment. “His aura… don't tell me I'm wrong. He was at the First Level prior to going in, right?”

An elder from among the seven clans squinted and sent out a strand of mental awareness toward Max before pulling it back nearly at once, his face growing grave. “You're not wrong. That's the vibe of the Third Level of the Rebirth Realm.”

The nearby followers burst into whispers that soon escalated to outright cries.

“What a freak! Even in quitting, he advanced two stages in the trial!”

“Advancing within the Path to Eternal Flames is already risky, and he managed it twice!”

“Only a guy like Max could advance in the Path to Eternal Flames!”