The dark and unadorned hamr hung silently at the intersection of ice and fire.
It stood about three hundred paces from the cave entrance.
"Huff..."
Li Mo exhaled a white breath, his forehead drenched in sweat.
After walking a hundred paces, his entire body was soaked, and even his bones itched from the vibrations.
Exhausted, yet the fire in Li Mo's eyes burned brighter than ever.
The divine weapon tempered his bones—each step strengthened his blood and refined his physique.
In just a hundred paces, he had opened another ridian.
Thirteen ridians.
For ordinary martial artists, twelve was the limit, the point where blood would condense into qi and force transform into breath.
Li Mo had already surpassed the boundaries of the Qi-Blood Realm.
And he wasn’t stopping.
One hundred and forty paces.
"The pressure is growing unbearable."
Every step beca a struggle as his body reached its breaking point.
Fine blood streaks appeared on his skin.
He had done his best to mitigate the weapon’s killing edge using the techniques of Extre Weapon Tempering Body, but a divine weapon was still a divine weapon.
"At least I still have so martial insights left."
"Otherwise, I’d have to stop here today..."
Li Mo wanted to push further.
But the mont he took another step, the weapon’s killing aura surged from all directions.
Blood seeped from the cracks in his skin, his body on the verge of collapse. He hastily retreated.
"Fine, no more struggling."
Young Li sighed, finally acknowledging the hamr’s might.
He hadn’t wanted to rely on shortcuts.
But reality left him no choice.
Hard work alone wouldn’t claim a divine weapon.
"Let’s start with twenty years."
Li Mo focused his mind, channeling his insights into Extre Weapon Tempering Body.
[Ten years of martial insights successfully infused.]
[Year One: Observing the divine weapon Pangu Calamity teor Hamr, you gain deeper understanding of body tempering. You ponder the essence of Extre Weapon Tempering Body.]
[Year Eight: You finally master Extre Weapon Tempering Body to perfection.]
[Year Ten: You begin exploring the mysteries of body tempering, seeking the pinnacle of mastery...]
Ten years of insights—eight, to be precise—brought the technique to completion.
Li Mo rubbed his face, once again facing reality.
A high-tier sword art, taught personally by the "Ice Block."
A supre body-tempering thod, self-taught.
Yet the forr had cost him multiple tis more insights than the latter.
"Fine."
Li Mo activated Extre Weapon Tempering Body at its perfected level.
Instantly, the frenzied killing edge around him grew docile.
With renewed determination, he strode toward the Pangu Calamity teor Hamr.
One step, two steps...
Ten steps, a hundred steps...
In no ti, only fifty paces separated him from the ice-fire boundary.
But the mont he crossed that threshold—
BOOM!
A thunderous hamr strike echoed.
The killing aura surged violently once more.
It was like stepping into a whirlpool, battered by relentless currents.
"No wonder the Pangu Calamity teor Hamr can forge divine weapons."
"A single strike would shatter even fad blades."
Li Mo felt like a weapon himself, being tempered by the hamr.
The founder of the Divine Weapon Peak must have been a true powerhouse.
At least in body tempering, his prowess was undeniable.
No wonder Elder Hanhe left the hamr lying in the depths of the Divine Edge Cave.
Even an expert at the Observation Divine Realm might not qualify to stand before it.
"What kind of monster could wield this thing freely?"
Li Mo shook off the thought.
No ti for doubts—he had insights to burn.
He poured another decade of martial understanding into Extre Weapon Tempering Body.
[Year One: Studying the divine weapon, you grasp the concept of Body as Weapon, learning to emit your own killing edge.]
[Year Three: Your personal killing edge resonates with the hamr’s, complenting each other.]
[Year Twelve: You reach the pinnacle of mastery, your comprehension rivaling the technique’s creator.]
[Insight complete—Extre Weapon Tempering Body ascends to Transcendent Pinnacle!]
Twenty years total—from mastery to the transcendent pinnacle.
Li Mo raised an eyebrow, slightly surprised.
After being humbled by sword arts for so long, he wasn’t used to such efficiency.
"Body as Weapon."
He murmured the words.
In the next mont, his own body began radiating the sa killing edge used to temper him.
It wasn’t strong—barely surpassing a sharp blade.
Compared to the Pangu Calamity teor Hamr, it was like firefly light against the full moon.
But!
Extre Weapon Tempering Body was a supre art, and he had pushed it to the transcendent pinnacle.
That ant he could leverage minimal force to shift imnse weight.
The pressure dwindled drastically. Now, Li Mo could control how much he endured at will.
The remaining fifty paces?
He sprinted.
In monts, he stood at the ice-fire boundary, finally able to examine the hamr up close.
The weapon seed forged as one piece—hamrhead and handle seamless, as if nature itself had shaped it.
The hamrhead was blunt at the front, tapered at the back.
Square like an imperial seal—unrefined yet profound.
Pointed like jagged wind-carved stone—a masterpiece of the uncanny.
One side for forging weapons, the other for... forging people.
Li Mo dismissed the dangerous thought.
"I don’t know why you called to ."
"But since you’ve chosen , today I take you with !"
He reached out, gripping the handle.
BOOM—
His mind erupted as if the cosmos had birthed anew, a teor crashing into his consciousness.
Li Mo’s thoughts blanked. His fingers nearly loosened from the shock.
Don’t let go!
He clenched his teeth.
All thirteen opened ridians surged to life.
Every ounce of strength in his body was wrung dry.
The Pangu Calamity teor Hamr was being rciful.
Against all odds, it budged—just a fraction—for a re Qi-Blood Realm cultivator.
RUMBLE—
The earth quaked.
The entire Divine Edge Cave trembled violently.
...And not just the cave.
The Divine Weapon Peak itself shook.
"Earthquake! Earthquake!"
"Is the peak collapsing?!"
"Don’t spout nonsense—it’s just the earth veins erupting early!"
"Wasn’t there supposed to be a dormant period? Today’s only the first day!"
"RUN!"
Those still inside bolted for the exit, not daring to look back.
Fortunately, most had already claid their weapons.
"Teacher, what’s happening?"
Xiao Qin had exited earlier, but Li Mo was still missing.
The voice of Thousand Forms Martial Venerable turned grave.
"The cave shouldn’t collapse."
"But that... is the aura of a divine weapon?"
Xiao Qin didn’t fully grasp the implications, but his teacher’s tone worried him.
"Master! Junior Brother Li is still inside!"
Murong Xiao couldn’t stay seated. Yet the entire Divine Edge Cave now pulsed with overwhelming pressure.
"So it is him..."
Elder Hanhe’s expression shifted.
He had suspected as much.
The last ti the founder’s artifact stirred, he’d guessed Li Mo was involved.
But he never imagined the Pangu Calamity teor Hamr would react so violently!
An almost absurd thought suddenly surfaced.
Could it be... that it's about to acknowledge a master?
"Oi, old man."
"You'd better keep your word from earlier."
Shang Wu crossed her arms, her almond-shaped eyes narrowing like a fox that had just pulled off a clever trick.
"If he can truly lift it, then let him take it away!"
Elder Hanhe's eyelid twitched as he flicked his sleeve and strode into the Divine Edge Cave.
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