When Jin Zhanzheng stopped, He Yiming's heart surged with monstrous waves.
Jin Zhanzheng's proposal was indeed very tempting, but if it was used in a decisive battle, only God knew if it would succeed. If it was done in one go, it would naturally be to everyone's delight. However, if he gave up halfway, he would become a complete joke.
Seeing that He Yiming was silent, Jin Zhanzheng shook his head gently and said, "Brother He, you've been cultivating alone for so long. Have you made any progress?"
He Yiming shook his head sadly and said, "It's difficult."
This short word seemed to have spoken of the hardships in cultivation. It also seemed to have touched Jin Zhanzheng's heartstrings. The same expression appeared on his face.
"Martial arts cultivation is like rowing a boat against the current. If you can't continue to make breakthroughs, you'll gradually regress and end up with nothing." Jin Zhanzheng's voice was as steady as a mountain. "Brother He, you and I are not born to be the kind of people who can enjoy ease. Only in the most intense battles can we really make breakthroughs. My suggestion may seem dangerous, but this is the only way to stimulate your potential to the greatest extent and take this most important step. "
He Yiming opened his mouth to speak, but no sound was made in the end.
Jin Zhanzheng sighed and said, "Brother He, you're also an outstanding cultivator in martial arts. You should be able to understand the sorrow of not being able to take the last step."
He Yiming was slightly startled and glanced at him.
He also had a deep understanding of the last step that Jin Zhanzheng mentioned.
When a certain stage had been cultivated to the extreme, there would be a special feeling of being about to break through. This feeling would tightly grip the cultivator's heart and make him feel infinite hope. However, to really break through, it was an extremely extravagant hope.
No matter which stage, there would be a large number of people trapped at the last step.
They stayed at the highest point of a certain stage, but they could not successfully break through no matter what.
He Yiming had a fortuitous encounter at the bottom of the lake. He had overcome all difficulties along the way. This feeling was already very faint. Even if he encountered a barrier, he could cross it within a few months.
However, the others were not so lucky. Even Jin Zhangzheng, who was known as one of the fastest cultivators in the history of the Great Shen Dynasty, was also pacing back and forth in front of the barrier, unable to take the final step.
Jin Zhanzheng continued, "Although there is a certain danger in fighting with the Qilian Twin Devils, it is also one of our biggest opportunities. If we want to make a breakthrough here, the only way is to break through their strongest attack. If we don't even have this little bit of confidence, then there's no need for us to participate in the battle. "
His words were full of sincerity, and his eyes were clear. What he said hit the nail on the head.
He Yiming finally exhaled and said, "Since Brother Jin has this suggestion, I'll follow it."
Jin Zhanzheng's eyes revealed undisguised joy. He patted He Yiming hard and said, "I knew Brother He would agree. I hope that after this battle, you'll successfully condense the Golden Flower and succeed in the Convergence Stage as soon as possible."
He Yiming grinned and said, "Thank you for your auspicious words." Afterward, he looked at Jin Zhanzheng with a half-smile and said, "Brother Jin, you seem to be full of expectations for this battle. Are you placing your hopes of the Convergence Stage on this?"
Jin Zhanzheng could not help but laugh. He did not answer, but he tacitly agreed.
After some time, Jin Zhanzheng left in a carefree manner, whereas He Yiming was deep in thought.
His physique was completely different from that of ordinary people. Even if Jin Zhanzheng and the others reached his level, they dared not say that they could successfully condense the Golden Flower. However, Ou Yangming had never been so worried.
Although he had tried countless times without success, he had a feeling that every time he tried, his control over the power of the Metal Element would increase a little.
He could faintly feel that the reason why he couldn't break through was because he hadn't truly cultivated to the peak of this level.
As long as he was given more time to practice from the first style to the 23rd style, he would be able to do so. With this cycle, there would definitely be a day when the conditions were right.
However, the result of everything going step by step would be that it would take a lot of time.
Perhaps it would take a year, two years, or even longer. Such a dull cultivation method was indeed not suitable for He Yiming, who had a 20-year promise.
He turned to look in the direction where Jin Zhanzheng left and slowly clenched his fists. Since Jin Zhanzheng was willing to play with him, there was no harm in taking a risk. In any case, he had the Underground Drilling Technique and was already in an invincible state. It was enough that he would not die in the arena.
Slowly, his fluctuating mood calmed down. He Yiming placed the ball in his hand that had dissipated the high temperature on the table.
Jin Zhanzheng also saw the ball in He Yiming's hand, but he did not ask anything because he could not see through it at all, and he definitely could not think of its true use.
With a slight force in his hand, under the push of the powerful gold attribute essential Qi, the ball slowly deformed and finally turned into the shape of a book.
Once it became like this, a crystal clear stream of light suddenly appeared on it. When the light disappeared, the secret book suddenly reappeared in front of him.
He Yiming held the secret book in his hand, and a trace of doubt suddenly arose in his heart.
He gently patted the secret book in his hand and suddenly said, "Brother Bai, where does the space in this secret book come from? How is it different from the outside world?"
A soft voice rang out from the secret tome in his hand, "The Book of Divine Dao contains the power of space. However, the method of using the power of space is extremely ingenious, so I can only replicate it perfectly. I can't improve or innovate it."
A glint flashed across He Yiming's eyes. His other hand touched his chest. There was an interspatial silver ring tied to his chest.
The space in the silver ring was different from the space in the Book of Divine Dao.
One could store items, while the other seemed to be a spiritual space. Even so, it was undeniable that the 2 spaces still had some similarities. That was, they all used the power of space.
He Yiming seemed to have vaguely understood something.
He asked in a deep voice, "108, can only people in the divine path grasp spatial power?"
"There's too little information, so I can't be sure." 108 answered straightforwardly.
He Yiming frowned and shook his head slightly. He half-closed his eyes and carefully thought about every detail in that magical realm.
He Yiming was very clear that the seemingly endless space in the Book of Divine Dao was actually empty, and it was only some kind of imagination in his mind.
But the problem was that the space gave him a strong sense of reality.
Recalling the situation of cultivating there, to him, it seemed to be no different from the outside world. Such a sacred place for cultivation was indeed enough to make countless people drool.
A thought came to his mind. 108 once said that the cave's first master was a person in the divine path. After creating a Book of the Divine Dao, the expert seemed to be extremely tired. This showed how precious this item was. Even a person in the divine path could not easily refine it successfully.
He Yiming channeled a wisp of metal-attribute essential Qi into it, and he entered the endless space again.
He slowly displayed the Thirty-six Splitting Mountain Forms in this space. Every move was rigid and serious. He Yiming's understanding of this combat skill became more and more clear as he practiced tirelessly. However, every time he displayed the twenty-third move, the difficult feeling of being just a little bit away would counterattack, causing him to have no choice but to give up on the idea of displaying the twenty-fourth move.
This feeling of powerlessness made him very sad, but it was only sad, and he did not lose his confidence.
On the contrary, his confidence became more and more abundant because he found that with many practice, his aura became more and more sufficient. Perhaps when his aura reached a peak, he would be able to display the twenty-fourth move as he wished.
All of a sudden, a dangerous signal was transmitted to his mind. He Yiming's heart trembled. He vaguely felt that this did not seem to be because someone was approaching. He looked around and his expression changed. In this endless space, at some unknown time and for some unknown reason, there were actually tiny cracks in it.
Although the cracks were not big, he had a strong feeling that this was due to the repulsive power of the space. If he continued to stay here, he was afraid that this space would collapse.
He Yiming did not dare to be negligent, and he immediately left this space.
His gaze fell on the secret book. This secret book, which had a metallic luster, also had an obscure crack. Nevertheless, this thing was transformed from 108. After He Yiming left that realm, it immediately began to repair itself.
In just a short while, the book returned to its original state. Other than the burning feeling from his hand, everything else was normal.
He Yiming frowned slightly and asked, "Brother Bai, why is the secret book burning? Is it related to the collapse of the space inside?"
"The spiritual space inside the secret book isn't for you to cultivate. If you used the original secret book to cultivate, it would've been destroyed long ago." 108's voice was heard. Although his tone was still calm, He Yiming seemed to have heard a hint of complaint.
Only then did He Yiming realize that it was because he had been cultivating for too long.
However, he also understood one thing, which was why the Grand Divine Wind Palace did not use the spiritual space inside the Book of Divine Dao to cultivate even though they possessed it.
That was because long periods of cultivation would cause great damage to this space.
If one only comprehended the power system contained in it, it would not be a problem. However, if one cultivated in this spiritual space like the outside world, the secret book would definitely be destroyed in the end.
After thinking this through, He Yiming admired 108's ability even more.
Not only could this fella copy the Book of Divine Dao perfectly, but he also had a stronger defensive ability when cultivating in the spiritual space.
This inhuman fella indeed had a superhuman ability that was far beyond what a human could achieve.
Ou Yangming came to the window and gently pushed it open, deeply inhaling the cool air. He was suddenly filled with anticipation for the upcoming battle. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters, support the author, support the original reading!)
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