Thanks to the enlightennt of the Divine Spirit’s power, the Great Sun Divine Skill underwent unprecedented changes.
It has already begun progressing from a purely Martial Saint level cultivation technique to a Void God level cultivation technique.
After a long ti, Zhou Leng opened his eyes.
The Great Sun Divine Skill has reached the Peak of Martial Saint level.
Just a bit more, and it can beco a Void God level cultivation technique.
Getting up, as the light descended, the trial takers outside watched attentively.
The trial takers previously were very patient, but as the battles continued, the remaining ones grew increasingly impatient.
Because many were unable to secure the footprints of light.
So trial takers initially aid for the brightest footprints but were scared off by the terrifying giants.
Unwilling to settle, they aid for the interdiate light footprints but were badly defeated.
Finally, forced to seek out the faint light footprints, they still lost more than they won.
A few, like Zhou Leng, spent ti comprehending the footprints, but most trial takers spent ti fighting and healing.
After completing the comprehension three tis, Zhou Leng stepped out of the footprints of light, and two nearby trial takers imdiately rushed in, fighting without a word.
Zhou Leng stood on the Ancient Star Bridge, and looked toward the Ancient Planet Bridge a dozen kiloters away.
There were about a million trial takers on this side, while on the other bridge, billions gathered.
There were battles everywhere there, even spreading beyond the footprints.
No one was left unchallenged; everyone needed to consecutively defeat ten people to cultivate within the footprints.
So demigods fought with real intensity, disregarding whether it was a trial or not, fighting first and asking questions later.
Zhou Leng shook his head and looked toward the three footprints with the highest glow in his eyes.
Two were occupied by people cultivating, and in the last footprint two demigods were fighting.
One demigod’s body was cracked all over, with blood weaving the vague shape of a giant divine spirit behind him.
The other demigod looked like an enlarged crocodile, or rather a giant dragon, radiating an indescribable sense of oppression.
Zhou Leng watched the fight between the two and sighed at the hidden talents within the universe.
The strength of those two demigods was hard to judge, but in body technique, power, experience, and all aspects, they far surpassed him.
Their solid foundation was sothing that all demigods of the Ten Realms lacked.
After watching for a while, based on their power, he ca to a conclusion.
"These two trial takers definitely have at least true god bloodlines, the aura emanating from them is strange, an inescapable pressure, apart from having divine spirit bloodlines, there are no other possibilities..."
Fighting against such people requires bearing the divine spirit’s pressure at all tis, reducing one’s strength considerably.
He looked elsewhere and found a footprint with light about 70 ters high at the edge, slightly higher than his previous one.
A large number of trial takers stood around that footprint.
Within the footprint, two trial takers were engaged in a fierce battle.
Zhou Leng slowly walked towards it.
As he got closer, the battle inside ended, a blood-soaked giant raised his arms and roared, "The seventh round! This is the seventh person I’ve defeated, killed three. Who’s next!"
The nearby trial takers exchanged glances, hesitant.
This giant was the infamous Mad Blood Giant, and despite looking seriously injured, the more injured giants of this tribe beco, the stronger they fight.
A divine spirit once comnted on the Mad Blood Giants, saying that under normal circumstances they rank only 80th among the Hundred Giant Clans but when they go mad, they rank within the top 20.
While everyone was intimidated by the Mad Blood Giant, Zhou Leng stepped into the footprint.
So trial takers looked closely and thought he was just profit-taking.
However, a few giants who had previously paid attention to Zhou Leng’s fights had a peculiar smile on their faces.
Zhou Leng hadn’t taken a few steps when the Mad Blood Giant, with a sullen face, snorted and said, "Why aren’t you cultivating in your previous spot?"
"I finished three rounds."
"You..." The Mad Blood Giant stared at Zhou Leng for a while before turning around and walking out of the footprint.
The other trial takers were confused.
A knowledgeable giant laughed and explained, "Just a while ago, the Mad Blood Giant lost to this person in another footprint."
"But this person doesn’t have any injuries on his body, how many moves did they exchange before?"
"Seventeen moves, I rember it to this day. On the seventeenth move, the Mad Blood Giant was punched and sent flying. It took a while before he woke up, and when he sat up, his eyeball was hanging out of the socket, looking droopy."
"You curse in a particularly unique and unpleasant way."
"Let try!"
A giant charged forward.
After three moves, he was knocked back, tumbling to the ground, barely alive.
The giants observed, his skull cracked, and part of his brain matter was loosely draped on the ground.
"This... can be called brain droop."
"You guys wait, I’m going elsewhere." The giant who coined "eye droop" turned and left.
No one challenged him; when the ti ca, Zhou Leng entered into an enlightennt state.
His vision alternated between black and bright, and Zhou Leng’s eyes widened abruptly.
This ti, it wasn’t a giant carrying stars.
It was a Starry Giant and a Void Ancient Beast, battling fiercely before him.
Behind the two divine beings, there was a massive divine halo, within which countless stars rotated slowly.
Theoretically, even if he ascended to the peak of Martial Saint, he shouldn’t be able to witness such a divine battle because his "perception" and "sight" couldn’t penetrate the power of the divine beings.
Yet on the Ancient Bridge, his perception and sight were undisturbed, allowing him to clearly witness the whole process of the divine beings’ sparring.
Zhou Leng watched intently, observing and morizing with full concentration.
As he continued to morize, his body temperature began to rise uncontrollably.
His body’s hot blood and spirit were influenced by the battle between the two divine beings.
While watching, he gestured, deepening his impression.
These two were not Void Gods, but actual true gods.
The benefits of watching the divine beings’ battle were indeed imnse.
As Zhou Leng continued to mimic, his understanding of all martial arts rapidly deepened.
It felt as if soone was lifting him up, soaring to a higher level of martial arts.
In fact, no matter how talented a Martial Saint, even those Divine Sons, their comprehension would be limited while watching a true god battle.
The forr because of their low realm, and the latter because they’ve been taught by true gods, having seen too much, naturally they gain less.
Although Zhou Leng’s realm was low, he had learned the complete Dragon God combat technique.
To this day, he dared not claim mastery, but he had been diligently learning all these years, not grasping its essence but capturing its form.
Theoretically, he could never grasp its essence in his lifeti, regardless of talent or anything else, simply because his realm was insufficient.
But now, with two true gods personally teaching in front of him, many incomprehensible aspects of the Dragon God combat technique flowed out like a pierced water tank, dripping divine martial arts experience.
The profoundness of the true gods’ martial arts, once comprehended, begins to nourish all other martial arts.
His most skilled East Wind Fist and his less proficient Star-slaying Nineteen Swords both unknowingly improved.
Due to the incredible techniques of the two true gods, his combat technique Heart and Mind Shadow was rapidly advancing.
A while ago, Zhou Leng’s Heart and Mind Shadow had already reached a one in a hundred level.
Each move presented hundreds of observable options before his eyes, with his martial arts realm already quite deep.
But now, the Heart and Mind Shadow increased rapidly.
The reason is simple; the divine beings’ combat techniques were too strong and abundant.
Soon, the Heart and Mind Shadow reached a one in a thousand level, achieving the ultimate in this combat technique.
Once the limit is breached, Heart and Mind Shadow will enter the next realm.
From choosing one, it becos rging into one.
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