Capítulo 1173: Chapter 57: A Punch at the Decayed Path (Part 2)
After spending a bit of ti, he set up seemingly innocuous secret techniques for summoning storms in all the passages before returning to the Martial Arts World again.
Preparing for the Taoist transformation of Eight Extres Fist.
The growth of the Martial Arts World is quite robust.
It’s not going to be long until the Eight Extres Fist undergoes transformation.
He returned to the Martial Arts World once more, seeking martial arts everywhere while further stimulating its developnt.
Ti flows bit by bit.
Another millennium has passed.
Before Eight Extres Fist could transform, he sensed the storm-summoning trap being triggered.
Creatures arrived near the passage, sa as before with the Old Land Starry Sky and Starfire Civilization Starry Sky passages.
His gaze fell upon the Starfire starry sky.
Soon he discovered a creature.
“Thirteen Realms of strength, still an acquaintance; seems the Corrosive Fate Dao has struck again.”
The creature near the passage is the Deep Sea Saint Emperor.
A Saint Emperor who follows him.
At this ti, the Deep Sea Saint Emperor was lingering near the passage, reluctant to enter, muttering to himself.
“The heavy rain, it’s surely a ans of the True Saint. It seems harmless, but there’s surely a huge problem. I cannot enter, absolutely cannot, yet I must. I truly don’t want to be enemies with the True Saint. I wonder if the True Saint could co out to et ; perhaps I could share the secrets you wish to know.”
The power of the Corrosive Fate Dao is extrely magical; what is summoned cannot even be called a counterfeit.
The “Deep Sea Saint Emperor” before him seems unwilling to be an enemy.
Of course, Wang Sheng pays no attention to the words of the Deep Sea Saint Emperor.
As he is rely observing from the sidelines.
“Deep Sea Saint Emperor” waited for a long ti, seeing no response, he said again: “True Saint, I’ve followed you for so long, I didn’t know you turned out to be a coward. Do you fear even , your follower?” Seeing Wang Sheng does not appear, the “Deep Sea Saint Emperor” exposed his true intentions, starting to provoke and taunt.
Unfortunately, this approach is destined to receive no response,
After a long while, the “Deep Sea Saint Emperor” sighed deeply: “It seems like I must pass through Knife Mountain and the sea of fire, no matter what!”
Looking at the passages with roaring winds and torrential rain, he really doesn’t want to enter.
He knows very well, this is an open conspiracy.
The wind and rain definitely have issues, according to his understanding, it’s highly likely the True Saint is conducting an experint.
That’s just the way that person is.
Sadly, he is not in control of himself.
Thinking of these things, he hesitated no more, taking a step into the passage.
He circulated his energy, trying to shield the wind and rain which are nothing to a Thirteenth Realm.
But no matter what he does, the wind and rain can still reach him.
Feeling the wetness on his body, he sighed: “How many years has it been since I last got drenched? Thanks to the True Saint for letting relive this feeling.”
He continued forward.
With every step, his aura diminished a bit.
Before exiting the passage, he had already fallen to the Twelfth Realm.
“Directly diminishing the Essence Qi, indeed an eerie thod, striking at the very root of one’s cultivation. Surely, I’m not as foolish as the Flying Knife Saint Emperor, thinking that rely becoming Thirteenth Realm allows one to defeat the True Saint. For most in the Thirteenth Realm, defeating the True Saint is a far-off dream; they can’t even stand before the True Saint. It seems I will die within this passage… Even so, the True Saint still refuses to et, huh?”
At this mont, the “Deep Sea Saint Emperor’s” aura was extrely weak, and he was on the verge of death.
Yet still, he received no response.
Seeing this outco, the “Deep Sea Saint Emperor” suddenly laughed and said: “Such a thod indeed has no effect on the True Saint. True Saint, you ought to beware; Thirteen Realms can sotis be re cannon fodder. But, maybe it’s fine, at least ‘I’ am still following you, perhaps there’s more potential in that path. Our fate has stagnated, but following you may offer greater prospects. Honestly, True Saint, if it’s possible, I’d still like to follow you…”
The words of the “Deep Sea Saint Emperor” seed unfinished, then he vanished into Taoism, though clearly he had not reached the point of death.
But whatever he intended to convey, he was already dead.
As he stated, there’s no defeating Wang Sheng. His strength indeed surpasses the Flying Knife Saint Emperor; he could be considered a Thirteenth Realm possessing everything except a Daoist School, yet he still lacks the qualification to stand before Wang Sheng.
Wang Sheng’s gaze fell upon the place where the “Deep Sea Saint Emperor” perished, his eyes pondering.
The words of the “Deep Sea Saint Emperor” were not spoken lightly; they revealed many issues.
“So, what was the aning behind this ‘Deep Sea Saint Emperor’s’ words? Listening to him, he seems to lean towards , is it an act or genuine?”
Ultimately—
“Forget about it; no matter the real reason, it has nothing to do with , they’re bound to die anyway.”
If it’s a creature sent by the Corrosive Fate Dao, he could never trust it.
Rather than dwelling on trust, he should focus on Taoist transform Eight Extres Fist.
Taking one last look at the death site of the “Deep Sea Saint Emperor,” Wang Sheng turned and left, plunging into the transformation of Eight Extres Fist.
He has a premonition that the transformation of the three Divine Skills might bring him imnse surprises.
Ti passed swiftly, never holding back.
In the blink of an eye, several hundred years passed.
The Eight Extres Fist, nearly transford, successfully underwent transformation.
Wang Sheng’s physical body, located within the Great Tao River, struck a plain, unadorned punch.
“Eight Extres. Shattering Fist!”
Eight Extres was the first martial skill he learned during his weaker days, restored from his mory of martial arts and continuously improved by the progress bar.
Due to the existence of the Destruction Dao, Eight Extres Fist could keep up with his realm, yet even with the Destruction Dao, it couldn’t rank in the top tier of his Divine Skills.
The abilities of Innate Destruction Divine Light and God-slaying Sword are all more powerful than Eight Extres Fist, thus he rarely used it.
However, the special position of Eight Extres Fist in his heart remains unshaken.
“Great Tao River, let’s try this pure Eight Extres punch one last ti!”
In an instant, an ultimate punch was launched.
Plain and unadorned, without the influence of the Destruction Dao, following the most fundantal rule of Eight Extres Fist.
Simple and straightforward, fierce and brisk, stamping and Energy Emission.
Yet at the mont of this punch, it resembled a supre fierce tiger trampling the Tao, roaring towards the Tao.
“Roar!”
Once the punch force is released, it causes the Great Tao River, otherwise a conceptual existence, to briefly sever its flow.
Of course, it’s only one Great Tao River and rely for an imperceptibly brief mont.
But that’s terrifying enough.
This power is even more frightening than the transford storm-summoning.
Wang Sheng felt the power of Eight Extres Fist: “Still not enough, yet my premonitions were indeed correct.”
“Daluo Taoism, enough transford Divine Skills can open up the Daluo Realm, breaking free from Tao restrictions, achieving immortality; to accomplish this requires an extrely high realm and sufficient transford Divine Skills, but—”
“It’s similar to now, enabling the transformation of Divine Skills due to the progress bar, allowing preemptive use of higher-level powers; I certainly can’t open a complete Daluo Realm, but why not borrow a small part?”
Wang Sheng’s eyes glead,
In an instant, three transford Divine Skill’s illusory Dao Fruits manifested around him.
One Dao Fruit resembles a complete starry sky.
Within the Dao Fruit, an illusory world seems to appear.
In one of them, the starry sky is filled with storms, another has punch forces spanning the starry sky, becoming the basic foundation of the starry sky, and the remaining one seems to be guarded by a long spear.
Under his manipulation, the three illusory Dao Fruits began to slowly approach, seemingly to rge.
Of course, achieving this is incredibly difficult.
But under the enhancent of celestial power, it is done slowly.
After who knows how long, the three illusory Dao Fruits rged.
A highly mystical and equally powerful force erged upon him.
He seemingly saw the existence of a supre world.
This world, as he is now, remains out of reach, yet he seems capable of controlling it.
And he can derive power from it.
Following this, he himself seed to turn illusory, retrieving at will a shred of power from the illusory supre world.
“Truly an intimidating force!”
Wang Sheng sensed it, arriving in the starry sky where the Starfire Civilization is, Great Wilderness Runes appeared.
The Corrosive Dao appeared once more.
This ti the Corrosive Dao seed more active.
Upon seeing this, Wang Sheng showed no fear.
“I’ve long been holding back against you!”
A punch is launched, the Corrosive Dao trembles!
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