Once he broke through to the fourth level of the Heaven-Splitting Technique, Feng Hao would be able to unleash the power of the fourth level once he successfully triggered it.
Just what kind of concept was this? To suddenly erupt forth with four times the strength, even an Utmost Being would not be able to withstand it if they were caught off guard, let alone an existence of the same level.
With this in mind, Fenghao calmed down. He wanted to take the opportunity to find a breakthrough opportunity. After all, the fourth level of the Heaven Splitting Art was equivalent to an entire level of improvement compared to the third level of the Heaven Splitting Art!
The Heaven-Splitting Technique would undergo a qualitative change with every increase in level. Therefore, Feng Hao wasn't willing to give up on the sign of a breakthrough, even if it was just a sliver.
As his entire being entered an ethereal state, Fenghao also attempted to activate the fourth Soul Bead and gently activate the Heaven Splitting Art.
A secret technique like the Heaven-Splitting Technique required tens of thousands of practice sessions, and it could only be said that practice makes perfect.
Only through constant practice would he be able to increase his strength and display greater might.
Therefore, Fenghao had now begun his boring actions. Time and time again, he continuously triggered the Soul Bead to cultivate the Split the Heavens Art in an attempt to infinitely magnify the sign of a breakthrough.
As long as the time was right, everything would naturally come to fruition and he would be able to successfully upgrade it.
As for Le Huang and Nangong Wuji, they originally wanted to find Feng Hao after they settled down and rested. However, they discovered that Feng Hao's aura was fluctuating, which left them shocked.
"Holy shit, is that fellow cultivating again?" Nangong Wuji said helplessly. Not only did Feng Hao have an astonishing aptitude for cultivation, but he was also able to enter a state of cultivation at all times, which was something that Nangong Wuji had to admit.
"Looks like it." Le Huang scratched the back of her head and said awkwardly, "That fellow is also under a lot of pressure."
Indeed, as Le Huang had said, the pressure that Feng Hao had been shouldering wasn't small. From the Human Race's rise, to the current protector of the Human Race, and even the strongest young expert of this era, he had to face the strongest young expert of this era by himself.
The participants of the Groom Search Competition wouldn't be nameless figures. Perhaps they hadn't shaken the world, but they possessed unimaginable strength. They would shock the world if they didn't shock the world!
No one dared to underestimate the opponents of this joust for a spouse. Even Yue Huang didn't dare to be careless. After all, she might have to face even more monstrous geniuses. In this world, there was always someone better than you.
"That's true. If he doesn't have any trump cards, it will be difficult for him to face so many young experts by himself." Nangong Wuji shrugged his shoulders.
"But don't you still have us?" Le Huang smiled and said, "Although the two of us aren't much, we are brothers, so we should be able to resist as many as we can."
"That's right. The two of us are Divine Masters. Since this brat wants to marry the Saintess of the Xuan Dao Valley, we can't just stand by and watch." Nangong Wuji laughed. His heart was already filled with fighting spirit. He didn't do it for anything else, he just wanted to find a stronger opponent to fight against!
Nangong Wuji was a battle maniac, this was absolutely true. He only needed to fight, and the stronger the opponent, the more it would arouse his fighting spirit.
"Forget it, let's not disturb his peaceful cultivation. We can't fall behind him. Let's go and cultivate." Le Huang smiled and took a deep breath. If Feng Hao was so hardworking, then there was no reason for him to slack off.
There was a saying: You can be more talented than me, but you can't be more hardworking than me.
This saying was vividly reflected in Feng Hao. Although his background was better than mine, and he had more resources than me, he wouldn't be more hardworking than me. The life and death experiences he had experienced were far less than Feng Hao's.
For Feng Hao, the things he had done the most were to break through at the edge of life and death. Only at such times would a person's potential be forced out, and he would be able to achieve things that he couldn't normally do.
Once he broke through to the fourth layer of the Heaven Splitting Technique, Fenghao would be able to forcefully unleash the might of the fourth layer once he successfully triggered the Heaven Splitting Technique.
What kind of concept was this? Even a Supreme-Being wouldn't be able to withstand it if they were caught off guard, let alone an existence of the same level.
As he thought of this, Feng Hao calmed his heart and tried to find an opportunity to make a breakthrough. After all, the fourth stage of the Heaven Splitting Technique was equivalent to an entire level compared to the third stage of the Heaven Splitting Technique!
The Heaven Splitting Technique would undergo a qualitative change every time it was raised to a new level. Therefore, Feng Hao wasn't willing to give up on the sign of a breakthrough, even if it was just a trace.
As his entire being entered an ethereal state, Fenghao also attempted to activate the fourth Soul Bead and gently activate the Heaven Splitting Art.
A secret technique like the Heaven Splitting Technique required tens of thousands of times of practice, and it could only be said that practice makes perfect.
Only through constant practice would he be able to increase his strength and display greater might.
Therefore, Fenghao had now begun his boring actions. Time and time again, he continuously triggered the Soul Beads to cultivate the Split the Heavens Art. He was attempting to infinitely magnify the sign of a breakthrough.
As long as the time was right, everything would naturally come to fruition and he would successfully complete the upgrade.
As for Le Huang and Nangong Wuji, they had originally wanted to find Feng Hao after settling down and resting for a while. However, they discovered that Feng Hao's aura was fluctuating, which made them extremely shocked.
"Damn! Don't tell me he's cultivating again?" Nangong Wuji said helplessly. Not only did Feng Hao have an astonishing aptitude for cultivation, but he was also able to enter a state of cultivation at all times, which was something that Nangong Wuji had to admit.
"Looks like it." Le Huang scratched the back of her head and said awkwardly, "That guy is also under a lot of pressure."
Indeed, just as Emperor Le had said, the pressure on Fenghao's shoulders had never been small. Back then, he had helped the Human Race prosper. Now, he had to protect the Human Race. Now, he had to face the strongest young expert of this era single-handedly.
The participants of the Groom Search Competition wouldn't be nameless figures. Perhaps they hadn't shaken the world, but they possessed unimaginable strength. They would shock the world if they didn't shock the world!
No one dared to underestimate the opponents of this joust for a spouse. Even Yue Huang didn't dare to be careless. After all, she might have to face even more monstrous geniuses. In this world, there was always someone better than you.
"That's true. He has to face so many young experts by himself. If he doesn't have any trump cards, I'm afraid it will be rather difficult." Nangong Wuji shrugged his shoulders.
"But don't you still have us?" Le Huang smiled and said, "Although the two of us aren't much, we are brothers. How many we can resist is how many we can."
"That's right. The two of us are Divine Masters. If that kid wants to marry the Saintess of the Xuan Dao Valley, we can't just stand by and watch." Nangong Wuji laughed. His heart was already filled with battle intent. He didn't do it for anything else but to find a stronger opponent to fight!
Nangong Wuji was a battle maniac. This was absolutely true. He only needed to fight, and the stronger the opponent, the more it would arouse his battle intent.
"Forget it, let's not disturb his cultivation. We can't fall behind him. Let's go and cultivate." Le Huang smiled and took a deep breath. If Feng Hao was so hardworking, then there was no reason for him to slack off.
There was a saying that went, "You can be more talented than me, but you can't be more hardworking than me."
This saying was vividly reflected in Feng Hao. Although his background was better than mine and he had more resources than me, he definitely wouldn't be more hardworking than me. The number of life and death experiences he had experienced was far less than Feng Hao's.
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