Su Tu raised his hand and clenched his fist, his whole body tensing as he exerted force.
Bam!!
rely with a vacant grip of the hand, a hollow explosion resounded, and a punch was thrown into the air, Qi rushing through the ridians.
Rumble!!!
Instantly, a thunderous explosion erupted in his hand.
Now, the Prajna Seven Kills he casually perford was on par with his previous full-force exertion.
His entire body was filled with power, a feeling he was not accustod to, the sudden surge of power exerting pressure within him, longing to be unleashed.
But Su Tu quickly suppressed this urge.
"My personality has been affected..."
"I feel sowhat belligerent."
In an instant, Su Tu sensed the changes in himself, his Heart and Spirit stronger than his physical body, any slight changes would be detected.
On the outside, Golden Light rippled, this was the initial achievent of the first phase of the Eight-Nine Profound Skill, the manifestation of his physical body’s transformation.
Perhaps influenced by the Eight-Nine Profound Skill, as he felt the changes in his own strength just now, a wave of extre violence surged in his heart.
"Once the Protective Golden Light rges within, enhancing the Five Mansions, I’ll be able to refine Immortal Power and master the Ancient Skill!"
Excitent flashed in Su Tu’s eyes.
Now he knew how to refine Immortal Power, needing to use the Eight-Nine Profound Skill to refine the Five Mansions, channel True Qi, supplented by Heart Qi, to generate Immortal Power.
At that ti, he could truly master the Ancient Skill, formally cultivating the Heaven-Flipping Seal and Eight-Nine Profound Skill.
Thinking of this, Su Tu’s heart burned with passion.
The gains this ti were even greater than he originally thought.
Su Tu’s gaze turned to the human skull skeleton, which at this mont, had no fluctuations.
Only a pale face of pity remained, seemingly gazing at Su Tu.
There was a complex look in Su Tu’s eyes.
The matters of the past were set aside; he had another untold story within him, but what this being left behind had greatly enhanced him.
Whether it was the Origin of Dao, the thod of concentrating Immortal Power, or the aura she emitted, guiding him to open fourteen Celestial Acupoints.
Any single one of these could be considered a master’s grace!
Thinking of this, Su Tu stepped forward, straightened the skeletal remains, removed his black denim shirt, and covered the woman’s skeletal body.
Then, with his hands clasped together, debts and grievances, all past roads cannot be judged, but today’s kindness resides with Su Tu.
Su Tu respectfully bowed to these remains.
In ancient Huaxia, it was prided to be laid to rest peacefully; he stood up, intending to bury these remains.
However, just as Su Tu completed the half-master ceremony to the female corpse.
Colors reflected brilliantly, the five-color luminosity dazzling and magnificent, with chants, praises, and prayers indistinctly sounding in Su Tu’s ears.
A phantom image appeared above the remains.
At this mont, Su Tu only felt ti around him had halted; he could not clearly see the phantom, only feeling a pair of eyes gazing at him.
Those eyes were peculiar, blending emotions of love, hate, joy, anger, sorrow, fear, benevolence, and evil, as if ten emotions and ten glances were mingled together.
They jointly stared at Su Tu, and vaguely, Su Tu heard a soft sigh.
Then...
The light dispersed, the remains vanished, and in the entire cave, only the silhouette of Su Tu remained.
"It’s really ’her, no!! It’s them!!"
"Unexpectedly, they truly exist!!"
Su Tu’s expression was exceptionally vivid at this mont, a fervor mixed with unspeakable delight; how does one describe Su Tu’s feelings, that of ecstatic joy when sothing long-yearned for since childhood, eagerly pursued, appeared real and authentic before him!
That feeling was like a child raising his hand to the television, witnessing Ultraman Tiga’s arrival.
"Involved with ’Wa’, those bearing the na ’Wa’ walking the earth, playing with the lives of mortals, only you..."
"My guess was indeed correct."
Su Tu murmured, throughout the entire mythological system of ancient and modern, only they dared to bear the na ’Wa’.
"If Ah Chang truly is them... Niu Er... all your efforts are rely a self-righteous tragedy."
Just as Su Tu was in mid-thought, a burst of colorful light suddenly flashed at the original position of the remains inside the cave, catching Su Tu’s attention.
He saw a single strand of hair slowly rising, coming before Su Tu.
"The heart of all beings, who judges good and evil?"
"All is determined how."
A gentle voice sounded by Su Tu’s ear.
"Let good and evil argue, before my fist falls, all is determined!"
Su Tu responded without the slightest hesitation.
Everything in Niu Village, seemingly an experint in truth, was in Su Tu’s eyes, rely a joke.
Decisions of good and evil exist only under the truth, and a Martial Artist’s truth lies only upon the fist’s edge!
If the village head was strong, beating those useless village officials into venturing no remarks, who would dare scorn Niu Village, if Niu Er was strong, relying only on himself to ascend as Immortal, where cos the greed!
If the Evil Gods were strong, how were they reduced to the status of insects in a jar by ’Wa’, becoming adornnts of feathers, living by an improbable wager.
Su Tu is a Martial Artist, not a philosopher, when undecided, the fist tells the story!!
Upon hearing this answer, the voice paused, then... gently laughed, and that strand of hair slowly descended into Su Tu’s hand.
Su Tu felt an extrely terrifying power hidden within this strand of hair.
Even as he held it, he was exceedingly cautious, like a child touching... the switch of the Endga.
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