The autumn leaves gently fall, the sunlight gradually fades, inside the Tayue Martial Arts Hall, the young man closes his eyes, and an indistinct aura fluctuates around him.
Vital energy and Martial Intent boil and churn, like a furnace refining alchemy pills, continuously tempering that single Dao Seed.
The Dao Seed within the Grotto Heaven perpetually inhales and exhales Spiritual Light.
This is the path of cultivation in the Seed Dao Realm.
Using vital energy and Martial Intent as the furnace fire, drawing the mysterious Power of Rules from the heavens into the Dao Seed, comprehending the rules, and tempering the Dao Seed.
Nine layers of Seed Dao, nine patterns on the Dao Seed, with each advancent, a mysterious pattern, known as the Dao Pattern, erges on the Dao Seed.
With each additional Dao Pattern, one’s control over the rules becos stronger, and their understanding of the Dao becos deeper until nine patterns reach Perfection, achieving Great Success in Seed Dao.
At this mont, the Immortal Burial continuously tempers Su Tu’s surroundings, and the rules around him are being continuously comprehended and gathered.
The Power of Rules enters the Dao Seed and simultaneously fuses with the flesh.
This is an incomparably painful and lengthy process, during which, when cultivating Basic Skill, the Martial Artist will endure a pain akin to the weight of the world.
The pain of fusing rules with the body is almost equivalent to disassembling the Martial Artist’s blood, flesh, bones, every physical component, and soaking them in magma to temper, recast, and finally reshape.
And such pain is unavoidable, for the tempering of this Realm is a decisive step in widening the gap between the mundane and the divine, truly laying the foundational step for the Ascension to Divinity in Martial Arts Dao.
All the pain and tempering of the first four realms, compared to this Realm, are just child’s play. The first four realms were rely physical suffering, but the Basic Skill in this Realm, which fuses rules with the body, becos the future foundation to bear the Dao, a pain striking directly at the Origin.
Generally, Martial Artists who first enter the Seed Dao Realm are tornted to the point of wishing for death when cultivating Basic Skill, needing to rely on a tenacious willpower to adapt.
However, Su Tu, who is currently cultivating Immortal Burial, has a faint smile on his lips.
Every move he makes, every posture, is exceptionally standard.
[Cultivated Immortal Burial for 120 minutes, Combat Body Proficiency 500]
[Combat Body (High Tier): 18500/50000]
That’s right, after Su Tu’s Realm advanced to the Seed Dao, the Immortal Burial evolved again, increasing the proficiency provided from 100 points per two hours to 500 points per two hours.
This visible strengthening and progress, and the sense of accomplishnt it brings, is Su Tu’s favorite feeling.
Pain is rely the seasoning on his path to becoming stronger!
Subsequently, after finishing the Basic Skill cultivation, Su Tu adjusted himself, then stood up and sat on a chair nearby, with a contemplative look in his eyes.
"Li Binghu, that guy, is really hard to deal with..."
"I thought entering the Seed Dao would make things better, but I didn’t expect him to still be so difficult..."
Su Tu spoke softly.
Just now, while cultivating Basic Skill, he again entered the Inner Realm of the Immortal Burial and began a battle with Li Binghu.
Ever since Li Binghu was killed by Su Tu once, he reford into an existence with self-awareness.
Simultaneously, his techniques and killing moves beca extrely terrifying and powerful.
During the Seeking Truth Realm, every ti Su Tu entered the Inner Realm, he couldn’t withstand more than ten moves from him before being shattered and ejected from the Inner Realm.
And having thought his own strength would surge after entering the Seed Dao Realm, he believed that even if he couldn’t kill the opponent, he could at least severely injure him, achieving a stalemate.
But...
Just now, during over thirty rounds of battle, Su Tu seized the opportunity to directly use the Immortal Slaying Sword Shadow, intending to annihilate everything, to slay across the heavens, with that section of the Star River being sowhat dimd by the sword shadow.
Four sword shadows were unleashed, directly eradicating Li Binghu’s upper body.
Thinking he could achieve victory and possibly comprehend other moves of the Heavenly Tyrant Fist, yet unexpectedly...
The originally shattered upper body of Li Binghu bizarrely mutated, with each shattered piece twisting into a minibinghu.
In an instant, they fused together, and Li Binghu’s body grew amazingly gigantic, with the Gilded Double Hamr in his hands seemingly like two mountain pinnacles, not waiting for Su Tu to recover from that absurd scene.
Amid the collision of the double hamrs, terrifying waves erupted, collapsing the entire starry sky, with Su Tu being directly buried by that space, expelled from the Inner Realm.
Although Su Tu still didn’t manage to kill Li Binghu this ti, it did count as entering the second form, with the giant form of Li Binghu possessing power more than ten tis stronger than before.
More importantly, around him, Su Tu detected a power that shocked him.
Su Tu squinted his eyes, recalling the ti after Li Binghu transford into the giant, when a black-golden aura enshrouded him, transforming into divine light, reflecting Li Binghu as like an invincible god.
Recalling all that he saw before, Su Tu’s eyes couldn’t help but tremble.
In the past, Su Tu might not have understood the impressive divine light that enveloped Li Binghu later on.
But ever since eting Feiyang, Su Tu had beco very familiar with that power.
Because...
With a slight movent of his heart, an extrely thin layer of black-golden divine light appeared around Su Tu, though incomparable to Li Binghu’s massive blessing like clouds, like heavenly light, these two powers indeed shared the sa origin.
The source of this power is...
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