Xie Tian hadn't heard of the tenth level of the Brute Force Realm, but that didn't mean the Evil Emperor's inheritance was lying to him. At least the heavily injured Black Water knew that the tenth level of the Brute Force Realm really did exist.
Not only was there a tenth level of the Brute Force Realm, but there was also an Inner Qi Realm. In fact, all the cultivation levels that Black Water knew had a tenth level.
But knowing didn't mean reaching it. Black Water hadn't reached the tenth level in any of the realms. In his knowledge, in the Wanzhou that included the Song and Chu Kingdoms, only two people had reached the tenth level in the past three hundred years.
One was Saber King Lianye of the Song Kingdom three hundred years ago. This person's talent was average, and the cultivation method he practiced was only average. However, when he reached the ninth level of the Inner Qi Realm, he reached the tenth level of the Inner Qi Realm and created the Saber Soul Sect.
The other person didn't die. He was young, only nineteen years old. He started cultivating at eight and reached the ninth level of the Brute Force Realm at thirteen. He was specially recruited by the number one sect in the Chu Kingdom, the Hegemon Sword Sect. He cultivated the supreme sword technique of the Hegemon Sword Sect, the Seven Demons Sword Manual. A year later, he reached the tenth level of the Brute Force Realm.
This person's original name was Li Hao. After entering the Hegemon Sword Sect, he changed his name to Li Jian. The nineteen-year-old Li Jian was known as the number one genius of the Wanzhou. This was because Li Jian's cultivation had reached the ninth level of the Inner Qi Realm last year, but he hadn't chosen to break through to the next realm. He wanted to reach the tenth level himself.
In the past three hundred years, only two people had reached the tenth level in the Wanzhou, so there was very little information about the tenth level. The only information was from the words of Saber King Lianye. However, in these words, Lianye had pointed out the most special aspect of the tenth level.
All warriors who reached the tenth level would have a natural reaction the moment they broke through. The effect of the Dao Fruit on warriors was heaven-defying. It could change the quality of warriors, and was called the Dao Fruit Opportunity.
As for what the Dao Fruit was and what kind of change it could bring to warriors, Lianye had never mentioned it. He didn't even tell his descendants. However, Lianye had once fought and vaguely revealed the power of the Dao Fruit. In that battle, his opponent's cultivation was three levels higher than his.
After his death, the Dao Fruit Opportunity of the Wanzhou martial arts world had been lost for three hundred years. It had only reappeared a few years ago in the Chu Kingdom.
Dao Fruit Fated Chance touched people's hearts, but no one knew how to cultivate to reach the tenth level. How could he not be shocked when Black Water occasionally hung a Dao Fruit Fated Chance?
After the huge shock, Black Water suddenly realized something. The place that was struck by the lightning originally belonged to him. Thus, the one who obtained the Fated Fruit of Dao should be him.
Instantly, Black Water's heart was filled with deep resentment and anger!
The good stuff that belonged to him was taken by someone else, and he even got great benefits in front of him. This kind of thing made Black Water crazy!
Especially when he thought of two days ago, when he had the chance to kill Xie Tian and kill everything at this moment before it happened, countless black gas overflowed from his body, turning the area within a radius of ten feet into a barren land. He roared and flew towards the cliff like a ferocious ghost!
"Mine, it's mine! Give it back! "
Just as the black water was about to hang on the cliff, a very thin thunderbolt jumped out of the clouds.
Puff!
Black Water raised his head and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. He was struck away again!
But he was not willing to give up. For this Fated Chance, he was willing to break the rules of Redcloud Peak and take Xie Shuai in. He was willing to make a deal with two nonentities, and he was even willing to be Xie Shuai's knife …
He could do anything for this Fated Chance!
In the night, there was one more white ghost in the cliff valley. This ghost tried to climb the cliff at all costs, but he was struck down by the thunderbolt from the clouds every time.
The ghost didn't have the slightest intention to compromise, even though his white chest had been dyed red by his own blood. Even though his current cultivation state had been forcibly cut down by one level!
Controlling this ghost was the obsession that all warriors had — to become stronger, stronger, and stronger!
Under this obsession, the ghost held on for twelve rounds. When he was about to fly for the thirteenth time, the clouds above the cliff valley suddenly began to condense. At the same time, the ghost had an unprecedented crisis of death.
He looked up, and then he understood the reason.
He saw thunderbolts overflowing from the clouds. He was very familiar with these thunderbolts. They had struck him twelve times, but they were different from the previous twelve times. Because now the thunderbolts were as thick as an arm.
If he was struck by these thunderbolts, he would die.
The ghost flinched. With a heart full of resentment and unwillingness, he looked at the cliff for the last time and smiled nervously. After murmuring a few words, he disappeared into the night of the cliff valley.
"It's mine, it's mine after all. Wen Shui, Xie Tian, hehe …"
In the cave on the cliff, Xie Tian was practicing the sixth set of movements of Peiyuan Skill over and over again. After dozens of attempts, he could finally complete the whole set of movements easily. So he was a little happy.
Of course, what made him even happier was that Black Water had been struck by thunderbolts for twelve times.
Black Water didn't know that Xie Tian and Wen Shui who were inside the cliff could clearly see and hear everything outside. When Black Water was struck by thunderbolts for the first time, both of them were a little stunned. They thought that the white-clothed elder must have had bad luck.
But the following eleven times made both of them feel that something was wrong. No matter how unlucky a person was, it was impossible for him to be struck by thunderbolts for twelve times.
Wen Shui couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he thought. Xie Tian wasn't interested in thinking about it. In fact, if they saw the cloud in the sky, they would know the reason. Unfortunately, they couldn't see it.
It wasn't because of the angle. It seemed that there was a strange power in the cave that erased the cloud from their sight. What was more strange was that Xie Tian, who was practicing, didn't even know that the cloud was caused by him.
Therefore, after Black Water left, the two in the cave were still in the mood to chat for a while.
"Sigh, the world is really big and there are all kinds of strange things. The Old Man has learned a lot." Wen Shui, who had lost his cultivation, became an ordinary old man. In his eyes, Xie Tian had gradually changed from a sad genius to his own grandson.
Xie Tian didn't stop practicing after hearing this. He asked, "What did his last sentence mean?"
"This …" Wen Shui frowned. He also couldn't figure it out. "Maybe he was struck dumb by the thunderbolts. What's mine is mine after all. I really don't understand. But this bad debt of Black Water, it's probably on our heads. Sigh …"
Xie Tian nodded and didn't say anything. He focused more on practicing the Essence Cultivating Skill.
The sixth set of movements of the Essence Cultivating Skill was very difficult, but it was proportional to the difficulty of practicing. The efficiency of producing Primordial Yang had also skyrocketed. This was just the beginning. If he practiced it to the small success stage, Xie Tian even thought that even if the Supreme Grade Essential Yang Pill lost its effect, the speed of practicing the Essence Cultivating Skill would be equal to the speed of dissipating Primordial Yang.
Thinking of this, Xie Tian's heart suddenly jumped. Could it be that this was the way to prolong my life?
But to maintain this speed, the six sets of movements must become the body's instinct. To achieve this in twenty days, Xie Tian thought it was impossible.
The joy that was just born slowly calmed down. Xie Tian didn't think about the problem of his life anymore. After getting rid of distracting thoughts, he started practicing the first set of movements again and again.
Following Xie Tian's practice, the cloud above the cliff valley kept changing and shrinking. Although the strangeness of the cave isolated Xie Tian's perception of the clouds, it couldn't isolate the cloud's perception of Xie Tian.
This was because this was an innate perception.
Wen Shui watched Xie Tian practice with incomparable gratification. He didn't know what cultivation method Xie Tian practiced, but he could see the increase of Primordial Yang in Xie Tian's body. He understood that this was the cultivation method that saved Xie Tian's life.
Even though he understood, he didn't have the slightest thought of practicing this cultivation method to save his life. Now, his obsession was no longer to become stronger or to save his life, but to watch Xie Tian grow. This kind of enjoyment was irreplaceable.
But as he watched, the gratification and satisfaction in Wen Shui's eyes turned into doubt. He didn't understand why Xie Tian's body began to faintly glow.
He wanted to wake Xie Tian up, but he couldn't bear to delay Xie Tian's practice. After a martial artist entered the state of selflessness, their practice speed would double. This was a very rare opportunity, but he didn't know that every time Xie Tian cultivated, he would enter the state of selflessness.
"My body is glowing, it's probably because this cultivation method is special …"
Wen Shui comforted himself, but not long after, he trembled as he stood up. The doubt in his eyes turned into panic!
Not only was it glowing, but what was with the countless inch-long lightning bolts that shot out from Xie Tian's body?
Wen Shui was anxious. He couldn't care less about the countless lightning bolts and stepped forward. At this moment, a random lightning bolt struck a smooth stone on the ground, turning the stone into powder.
"Xie Tian, stop!"
Wen Shui stopped and used all the strength in his body to shout. Just as the word came out of his mouth, he began to cough violently. His phlegm was stained with blood. Because he used too much strength, he cracked his vocal cords.
Even though he was so loud, Xie Tian didn't care, as if he didn't hear the thunderous roar.
As he cultivated, his mind unknowingly entered an indescribable place.
In this place, he forgot about the Xie family, forgot about Wen Shui, forgot about himself. He had no thoughts, no anger, no joy. His six senses were shut off, as if he was a puppet that had been set to cultivate the Essence Cultivation Technique forever.
However, the puppet didn't know that there was a seed under his feet. Every time he cultivated the Essence Cultivation Technique, it was like he was loosening the soil, fertilizing, watering, and weeding the plants.
Slowly, a small bud broke out of the shell and grew. The gradually thickening stem pushed the puppet up into the air. The puppet's movements gradually sped up, and the growth of the stem also slowly increased.
After an unknown amount of time, a little light appeared in the pitch-black night sky above the puppet's head. The puppet cultivated like crazy, and the stem also crazily grew into a towering tree with lush branches and leaves.
Gradually approaching the light spot, the puppet suddenly gained a trace of intelligence. This bit of intelligence allowed him to see. He stared at the light spot motionlessly. Gradually, he gained his other five senses. He wanted to hear, smell, touch, taste, and feel the light spot that gave him intelligence.
Finally, the puppet and the light were within reach.
He saw clearly that the light was an extremely tempting fruit.
He stopped all his movements and looked up at the fruit like a little glutton. Not long after, he stretched out his hands and gently plucked the fruit. He smelled it, licked it, and put it into his mouth.
Then, Wen Shui saw that Xie Tian seemed to be possessed by black water. He was struck in the head by a silver bolt of lightning!
Xie Tian, who was cultivating crazily, suddenly stopped. A huge tearing force was produced in that instant. It turned his clothes into dust, revealing his body covered in silver lightning.
As time passed, the silver lightning slowly entered Xie Tian's body and gathered into a dazzling silver ball. At this moment, Xie Tian, who was in a state of selflessness, suddenly understood!
He knew that he had broken through to the tenth level of Brute Force just like that. The silver ball was something called the Fruit of Dao.
He curiously looked at the Fruit of Dao in his stomach. The moment his mind touched the silver ball, the ball suddenly broke open and turned into a lush tree. This tree used a method that Xie Tian could not fathom to merge into his body.
Inside his body, there was one more tree.
Outside the cliff valley, the stars and the waning moon once again began to shine on the earth. The strange cloud had already disappeared.
It could not be said to have disappeared, because at the same time as the cliff valley disappeared, a black cloud appeared on the peak of the glacier far away from Crimson Firmament City. Perhaps it was because they had traveled thousands of miles in an instant, the cloud that was originally a hundred feet long was now only half its size.
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