Precisely because of the rumor that the Yellow Spring flowed beneath it, within a radius of ten thousand miles, there was absolutely no sign of life.
Alister possessed the body of a Deity. Unless it was during a Heaven and Earth Upheaval, the Adjudication Bureau stipulated that no Deities were allowed to appear in the Eastern Continent.
To evade the Adjudication Bureau’s pursuit, Alister would not dare use his power. Otherwise, he would be easily sensed by the Adjudicator Divine Envoy, exposing his tracks.
However, with rely a mortal body, he could not cross the void even if he wanted to. Around the entire Primordial Ancient Forest, the closest mortal nations were White Crane dynasty and Silver Willow dynasty.
"Third Brother, we should not delay any longer. Let us hurry to Silver Willow! The sooner we find this Innate Dao Body, the sooner our Ancient Ash Clan can beco the number one ancient clan in the Eastern Continent."
After saying that, disregarding the cyan-robed youth entirely, Vorin leaped directly down from the seventh floor of Immortal-Viewing Tower and flew through the air toward Silver Willow.
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Silver Willow Capital, Vernal Manor.
The Perfect Spirit Gathering Formation operated ceaselessly day after day, continuously extracting spiritual energy from the Heavenly Void.
After a month of accumulation, the formation was brimming with abundant spiritual energy.
The entire backyard seed enveloped by layers of spiritual mist, resembling a true fairyland.
The mist was so dense that it condensed into spiritual rain, falling into the backyard and forming a spiritual lake.
Such incredibly rich spiritual energy would be a rare sight even if the Heaven and Earth Upheaval had evolved to its absolute zenith.
In such a treasured land, even a mortal without the slightest aptitude for cultivation would extend their lifespan simply by bathing in this spiritual energy year-round.
Fortunately, thanks to the concealnt of the Perfect Spirit Gathering Formation, even a Mortal Supre would not be able to spot the slightest anomaly from the outside.
Aside from the spiritual energy being thick to the extre, the scenery within the backyard was also completely different from the outside world, it was currently early winter.
The capital was clad in silvery white snow, desolate and withered. Yet within the Vernal Manor’s backyard, vitality was exuberant and green foliage was everywhere.
The dead tree in the courtyard had not only sprouted tender shoots but had defied the seasons to grow vigorously, becoming a towering, majestic tree.
Those few bushes that had withered long ago were now in full bloom, their flowers vibrant and gorgeous, their stems as thick as a forearm, swaying in the wind as if moving to an inherent rhythm.
The long-dead peach tree was not only covered in peach blossoms but laden with fruit. Every single peach was plump, massive, and looked just like an immortal peach.
If an outsider accidentally stumbled in, they would think they had wandered into a hidden paradise.
Inside a room in the backyard, Adam was focusing his mind on cultivation, his breath was long and steady. Every inhalation and exhalation contained a heavenly rhythm.
Within his body, his heartbeat sounded like morning bells and evening drums, and his pulse throbbed like the roar of rushing thunder, and his blood qi was incomparably thick, to a world-shocking degree.
An ordinary Qi Refiner’s blood qi was nothing more than a clear spring.
A Grandmaster’s blood qi would be much thicker, but still rely a flowing stream.
Unless one was from the body-refining lineage, where blood qi might reach the size of a river, it could not compare to Adam.
The blood qi inside his body was like a vast, unfathomable ocean.
This ocean-like blood qi circulated within his body in an extrely profound rhythm, ultimately converging to form a Purgatory Dao Palace.
"Boom!"
A terrifying shockwave erupted from Adam’s body, every piece of furniture and decoration in the room was instantly reduced to fine powder.
Fortunately, Adam had co prepared and laid down a grand array within the room beforehand. Otherwise, such a massive commotion would have alerted others.
Adam slowly opened his eyes. Sensing the boundless, majestic power within his body, a trace of joy appeared in his gaze.
The Divine Elephant Hell-Suppressing Scripture was indeed incredible, and his month of bitter cultivation had not been in vain.
Although he had only reached minor mastery, the power stored in his body was enough to move mountains.
If anyone dared engage him in close combat, a single punch would be enough to blast them into a mist of blood.
The absolute strongest offensive power of the Sword Dao, the ultimate defense of the Indestructible Golden Body, and the peak physical strength of the body-refining lineage.
As long as he cultivated these three to their depths, he would reign supre over Silver Willow Dynasty.
Ard with these three supre techniques, not only was Adam cultivating three different paths simultaneously, he had reached a profound realm in all three.
Although he was only at Grandmaster Peak, his overall combat strength rivaled a Great Grandmaster.
Even the famous figures on the Great Grandmaster Ranking might not necessarily be much stronger than him.
In other words, unless a Mortal Supre personally made a move, very few people in the entirety of Silver Willow could threaten his life.
It was only at this mont that Adam finally felt a sense of security and a asure of self-preservation.
However, he did not beco complacent.
The stronger he grew, the more he realized just how unfathomably powerful those two peerless experts from a month ago truly were.
Even though his current strength rivaled a Great Grandmaster, compared to those two, he was still nothing more than a slightly larger ant.
In a millennium-old dynasty like Silver Willow, who knew how many hidden powerhouses like that had been nurtured? Adam asked himself and knew he was still far from invincible.
It was a pity he was still missing an opportunity to break through to the Great Grandmaster realm.
Otherwise, with his current combat prowess, as long as his realm increased, he could even put up a fight against a Mortal Supre.
Only by reaching the Great Grandmaster realm would his situation be considered completely safe.
A Mortal Supre was already the absolute pinnacle existence in Silver Willow’s martial world.
Looking across the entire Vast Azure Region, they were more than worthy of being called supre experts.
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