At the bottom of the pool, Jian Wushuang slowly stood up. As he did so, his muscles and bones crackled. After stretching his body, Jian Wushuang jumped up and appeared on the ground of the cave residence.
Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed like lightning. He looked at the mountain wall in front of him and suddenly clenched his right hand. Then, an explosive force blasted toward the mountain wall in front of him.
Bang!
The huge sound shook the whole cave. Jian Wushuang looked at the huge hole in the mountain wall in front of him with shining eyes.
"The Eighth Heaven of the Divine Path, and the Peak of the Eighth Heaven!" Jian Wushuang clenched his hands and felt the surging power in his hands. He was very excited.
During the 20 days of cultivation in the cave, he had absorbed all the vast Primordial Spiritual Liquid in the pool, not leaving a single drop behind.
It should be known that the Primordial Spiritual Liquid was so vast and how much pure Spiritual Power was contained in it? All the pure Spiritual Power had been absorbed by him and transformed into his own Spiritual Power. Therefore, his strength had improved tremendously.
Previously, he was only at the Sixth Heaven of the Divine Path, close to the Peak of the Sixth Heaven. Now, he had crossed several barriers in succession, breaking through the Seventh Heaven of the Divine Path, and then the Eighth Heaven of the Divine Path. Now, he had reached the Peak of the Eighth Heaven of the Divine Path in one step.
What an explosive breakthrough.
However, all of this seemed to be in order.
After all, not everyone could have such a vast amount of Primordial Spiritual Liquid to assist their cultivation, and no one could have such an incredible cultivation method as the Heavenly Creation Skill. Because of these two points, Jian Wushuang had made incredible breakthroughs in the past 20 days.
"The Eighth Heaven of the Divine Path should be equivalent to the Initial Spiritual Sea Realm of an ordinary Warrior. The Peak of the Eighth Heaven of the Divine Path is equivalent to the Peak of the Initial Spiritual Sea Realm. Coupled with the advantage of the Heavenly Creation Skill, my Spiritual Power outburst is almost comparable to the Profound Spiritual Sea Realm. Even if it is weaker than the Profound Spiritual Sea Realm, it is not much worse."
Thinking of this, Jian Wushuang's eyes suddenly burst out a terrifying light.
"Jian Meng 'er, I've caught up with you!" Jian Wushuang roared in his heart.
Jian Meng 'er's Cultivation of Spiritual Power was in the Profound Spiritual Sea Realm. Although he had not yet reached the Spiritual Sea Realm, with the help of the Heavenly Creation Skill, his Spiritual Power and other aspects were not inferior to those of the Profound Spiritual Sea Realm.
That was to say, there was almost no gap between him and Jian Meng 'er..
In less than two months, he had caught up with Jian Meng 'er.
"Ten days! There are still ten days before the battle.... ., of course, I have to prepare some trump cards. cards..... of... but, I have a good chance...... but, I, I.......... and I..
Speaking of trump cards, the first thing that came to his mind was the secret skill contained in the Heavenly Creation Skill.
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This Secret Skill, together with the Heavenly Creation Skill, was deeply imprinted in his mind. He could not forget it even if he wanted to.
Jian Wushuang skimmed over this Secret Skill for a while. But he was immediately frightened. This Secret Skill was too horrible and overbearing! It was so overbearing that it even went against the natural order of things. It was also very harmful to oneself. It was the kind of weapon that would harm oneself as well as the enemy. Therefore, no one would use it unless it was absolutely necessary.
However, such a domineering Secret Technique was most suitable to be used as a trump card and a trump card.
"There are three volumes of the Soul-Devouring Secret Skill. With my current realm, I'm afraid I can only try the first volume. As for the second and the third, I don't even think about it." Jian Wushuang smiled and then began to study this overbearing Secret Skill carefully.
He studied it for five days.
Five days later, Jian Wushuang sat cross-legged in an open space in the northern valley of Nine-wolves Mountain.
"Let's start."
He took a deep breath and immediately began to try to use the Soul-Devouring Secret Skill.
After five days of study, he had barely mastered the first volume of the Secret Technique, but this was the first time he had used it. He knew that this Secret Technique was very harmful to his body, so he was very careful when he used it, not daring to be careless at all.
"Secret Skill, Soul-Devouring …"
The Secret Skill was used. Suddenly, the surrounding void trembled. Then, Jian Wushuang's body seemed to have turned into a huge black hole. From the surrounding heaven and earth, streams of strange power flowed into his body at an amazing speed.
These powers were very heterogeneous. Jian Wushuang could not tell what kind of power they were. But with the influx of these powers, he also found that his cultivation was soaring at this moment.
Originally, his Cultivation of Spiritual Power was at the peak of the Eighth Heaven of the Divine Path. But with the influx of these powers, it began to climb to a higher level. In just a moment, it climbed beyond the limit of the Eighth Heaven.
The Ninth Heaven of the Divine Path!
And after reaching the Ninth Heaven of the Divine Path, it was still climbing rapidly.
At the same time, a sharp pain from the heart rose sharply. As his cultivation rose higher and higher, the sharp pain became more and more intense.
"Stop, stop quickly." Jian Wushuang clenched his teeth and his face twisted. Feeling the sharp pain in his heart, he quickly stopped the Soul-Devouring Secret Skill.
As soon as the Secret Skill was stopped, the rising cultivation stopped immediately. Then, it began to weaken rapidly. But even so, the sharp pain in his body did not subside for a long time.
In the open space, Jian Wushuang closed his eyes and gasped for breath. He looked very weak. After a long while, he reluctantly opened his eyes.
"Soul-Devouring Secret Skill, is this the Soul-Devouring Secret Skill?" Jian Wushuang could not help shaking his head.
It was too painful. Using this secret technique was too harmful to the human body. He tried it once, but he still held back. He did not raise his cultivation to the limit, but even so, he was in incomparable pain. If he used the secret technique to the limit, the pain would be even more intense.
"This Soul-Devouring Secret Skill can indeed make my cultivation soar in a short time, but it also causes great harm to me." Jian Wushuang thought to himself.
The Soul-Devouring Secret Skill damaged the human body's essence, qi, and spirit, not the Spiritual Power.
If it only consumed a lot of Spiritual Power, he did not care at all. After all, the Heavenly Creation Skill could restore Spiritual Power very quickly. But the essence, qi, and spirit could not be restored even with the Heavenly Creation Skill.
Jian Wushuang shook his head. As soon as he raised his head, his expression became very strange.
"This, this is …" Jian Wushuang looked around in horror.
He saw that the area within dozens of meters around him had become a land of death.
The originally dark green ground had turned yellow a long time ago, and it was even to the extent that numerous cracks had appeared on it. On the other hand, the flowers, plants, and trees had withered. In a short period of time, there wasn't a trace of vitality left in an area of a few tens of kilometers around him!
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