Chen Zong was shocked by Zhao's strength, but at the same time, his fighting spirit and belief were stimulated.
His opponent was so strong, and the stronger he got, the stronger he became. He could only strive to catch up and do everything he could. He absolutely refused to retreat and admit defeat. Unknowingly, Chen Zong felt that his Dao of Heart seemed to be fluctuating, and he faintly had the feeling of breaking through. However, this feeling only flashed by, and he didn't immediately break through.
After killing the berserk beasts, Ming also noticed Chen Zong's aura. His Innate Yuan King Body was very sensitive to Vital Qi. As he looked around, his eyes seemed to contain a dark golden divine light. The moment their eyes met, Chen Zong could not help but tremble. He felt a boundless pressure that made his hair stand on end.
Strong!
It was simply too tyrannical!
However, Zhao was not interested in Chen Zong, nor did he want to settle the score of the Heavenly Spirit Fruit. His figure flashed and he escaped.
In his opinion, Chen Zong was no match for him at all, and he was not qualified to fight with him. As for the matter of the Heavenly Spirit Fruit, it was up to their own abilities. There was nothing to be calculative about.
After Zhao left, Chen Zong's back was drenched in sweat. At that moment, he thought Zhao would attack, and even if he used all his strength, he would not be able to block Zhao's attack.
The sense of urgency in his heart grew stronger, and it turned into a kind of motivation.
Improve!
He had to improve as soon as possible, or the gap would only grow bigger. When the gap grew to a certain extent, it would become a kind of moat, an abyss that could not be crossed, and it would lead to despair.
It would be fine if he did not know, but now that he knew and had come into contact with it, he had to work hard to catch up. He could not fall behind others.
It was like that in the void, and it was also like that in the universe.
Battle, battle, battle, endless battle, non-stop battle. He comprehended and sharpened himself in battle.
The three kinds of Great Path Strength had not been completely superimposed, but Chen Zong's Mysterious Fusion of Swordsmanship had been further improved.
Fusing nine kinds of Mysterious Mysteries was the first level. Under the repeated use of Heavenly Wind Slash, the Mysterious Fusion of 27 kinds of Mysterious Mysteries became 28 kinds, then 29 kinds, and finally, 36 kinds.
Four times nine thirty-six meant that the Divine Wind Slash had broken through its limit, rising from the Third Order Ao Wu to the Fourth Order.
Chen Zong's strength had increased imperceptibly.
After that, Wind Extremity, Wind Mark, and Wind Chant also broke through one after another, reaching the Fourth Stage.
While Ao Wu was improving, the superposition of the three Great Dao Powers was also slowly increasing.
Ten percent!
Twenty percent!
Thirty percent!
Gradually, it rose to ninety percent, and then ninety-nine percent.
However, the difference between ninety-nine percent and one hundred percent was the difference between Incomplete Perfection and Perfection.
Imperfection meant that there was a flaw, and a flaw meant that the power could not be used continuously.
"How can I achieve perfection?" Chen Zong fell into deep thought. He had a feeling that even if he continued fighting, it would be difficult for him to break through. Thus, Chen Zong left the Wild Beast Secret Realm. However, he didn't return to the Nine Heavens Imperial Court immediately. Instead, he walked around the Wild Beast Island where the Wild Beast Secret Realm was located.
Walking was also a form of cultivation.
The sun rose and the moon set. Years passed without him noticing. Chen Zong had forgotten the passage of time.
Mountains and rivers, life and death of plants and trees.
Cultivation was also cultivation of the mind.
Unknowingly, the fifth divine pattern of the Path of Heart was condensed. As Chen Zong continued to walk and observe, it became compatible with heaven and earth.
The fifth divine pattern was also condensed.
However, it was difficult to improve the Path of Sword that had already condensed seven divine patterns.
Under normal circumstances, the upper limit of the Great Dao Divine Pattern was nine. This was the level that ordinary cultivators in the Divine Aspect Realm could reach. However, there were also those who could break through the tenth, eleventh, and twelfth divine patterns.
Breaking the limit was divided into the Low Extreme, High Extreme, and Super Extreme. This was the same as the division of combat power in the void. In fact, the division of combat power in the void had been transmitted from the outside world a long time ago, which meant that it had been transmitted from another void.
Chen Zong had already condensed seven divine patterns of the Sword when he was in the middle level of the Divine Aspect Realm. Compared to others, he was at a higher level.
The difference between seven and nine was two divine patterns. However, Chen Zong's cultivation had yet to reach the upper level of the Divine Aspect Realm, let alone the peak level.
Comprehending the Great Dao would become more difficult the further one progressed. This meant that the condensation of the Great Dao Divine Pattern was the same.
The wind blew across the grassland, causing the grass to bend. However, it was also full of resilience, about to bounce back.
The water flowed through the valley, endless and unstoppable.
Flowing through the water, walking across the grassland, and crossing the mountains, Chen Zong's knowledge was constantly increasing. His temperament was also constantly being tempered and stabilized.
In front of him and under his feet was a desert. At a glance, it was a boundless golden sand. Under the light of the stars, it shone brightly.
The wind blew and swept over, blowing the sand into the air. Then, the sand was lifted into the air.
The wind and sand mixed, turning into gusts of sand that blew over. It became vast and mighty, sweeping through heaven and earth.
Chen Zong stared and was inexplicably touched. In an instant, the accumulation of the past few years seemed to be straightened out by an invisible hand. It was quickly straightened out. Bits of spiritual light appeared and gathered.
The wind blew the sand, the sand rose, and the wind moved. The wind and sand mixed into a gust of sand that bubbled. You in me, you in me.
Touched!
Chen Zong was greatly touched in an instant.
If the power of the Great Dao of the Heart was described as wind, and the power of the Great Dao of the World was described as sand. One was active and one was still, but they could also be combined.
Moreover, the power of the Great Dao of the Sword could be used as a medium to connect the two.
In an instant, the last bit of enlightenment and breakthrough occurred.
One hundred percent!
Perfection!
That feeling of perfection made Chen Zong feel comfortable and satisfied. It was as if there were no gaps.
Then, he slashed out with his sword. The power of the three Great Dao superimposed and poured into the sword, turning into an invisible and colorless power that pierced through the air. It was just an ordinary slash, but it had astonishing power.
Stronger!
"With my current ability, I wonder if I can pass the fifth level of the Battle Tower?" Chen Zong couldn't help but guess.
After all, the four Ao Wu techniques that he created had all broken through to the fourth level, and his own strength had increased by a lot.
As for the Whirlwind Technique, because it wasn't created by himself, it was a third-level Ao Wu technique from the start.
"Since the superimposition of the three Great Dao powers has succeeded, it's time to go back," Chen Zong said to himself. He would return to the Heart Sword Peak first, and then think carefully about what to do next.
After witnessing Chi's super strength, Chen Zong still felt a lot of pressure. It was urgent to improve, but he couldn't blindly try. He had to have a goal. Otherwise, he would only get half the result with twice the effort, and waste time and energy for nothing.
All this time, he had relied on his own efforts and ability. Chen Zong knew this better than anyone else.
A clear plan for improvement was the most effective.
Therefore, a short period of time.
Rest and recuperation were for a better start, to go further, and to climb higher.
However, in the end, Chen Zong didn't return to the Heart Sword Peak first. Instead, he went to look for Senior Lin Ming.
Lin Ming had been in the Nine Heavens Imperial Court for a longer time and knew more. Perhaps he could give some suggestions for his current situation.
Sure enough, after hearing Chen Zong's question, Lin Ming fell into deep thought.
He was surprised by Chen Zong's speed of improvement, but also happy. Therefore, he couldn't give Chen Zong any suggestions casually. He had to be cautious. It had to be of obvious help to Chen Zong, and at the same time, it couldn't be too dangerous. Otherwise, not only would it not be of help, but it would also inadvertently harm him.
Chen Zong didn't rush and didn't interrupt Lin Ming's thoughts. Instead, he waited quietly. While waiting, Chen Zong was also quietly cultivating and comprehending. He didn't let go of a single breath.
With the breakthrough in his cultivation and the increase in his realm, Chen Zong had also cultivated the Thirty-three Heavens of Heart to the seventeenth level. The Heart Sutra could now maintain the usual six wills of heart.
However, the Heart Sutra still hadn't broken through to the third level of One Hundred Wills of Heart. That was too difficult.
One must know that Eldest Senior Brother Luo Beichuan had only cultivated to the third level of the Heart Sutra after a long time of settling down after his cultivation reached the peak of the Magical Power realm. As for the fourth level, he didn't know how long it would take.
The fourth level of the Heart Sutra could only be achieved by Master Heart Dao Master.
As for the fifth level, it was a concept and a theory that had yet to be created.
Chen Zong had never thought about the fifth level. After all, he hadn't even cultivated the third level. There was still the fourth level above the third level.
If the third level was already so difficult to cultivate, then what about the fourth level?
It would be even more difficult to cultivate.
But now, Chen Zong had cultivated the second level of the Heart Sutra to the level of One Hundred Wills of Heart. Unfortunately, Chen Zong didn't dare to unleash the power of One Hundred Wills of Heart. Once unleashed, the power of his mind would pour out like a torrent that had been opened. The speed was too amazing, and he wouldn't have time to do anything else.
In the end, it was because his power of mind wasn't strong enough.
However, this could be slowly improved in the future.
For now, the Ten Wills of Heart was enough for Chen Zong.
"I'll go ask the Palace Master first and then inform you." In the end, Lin Ming said. Considering Chen Zong's current situation, he had to improve Chen Zong's strength as fast as possible without leaving any side effects. He couldn't think of anything at the moment.
Asking the Palace Master was also because the Palace Master had a higher status, a higher cultivation level, and stronger strength. Perhaps he would know more information and so on.
"Then I'll have to trouble you, senior." Chen Zong said with a smile. He immediately got up and left the Dao Alliance, returning to the Heart Sword Peak of the Sixth Heaven.
Higher Heavens cultivators could enter lower Heavens at will and stay for as long as they wanted. However, lower Heavens cultivators had to apply to enter higher Heavens if they didn't have a certain status. Only after the application was approved could they enter. Moreover, the time they could stay was limited.
After Chen Zong returned to the Heart Sword Palace, he immediately went into seclusion to cultivate. He wanted to find out more about the situation first. Unexpectedly, before Senior Lin Ming sent any news, someone requested to visit him.
Chen Zong was secretly surprised by the visitor. He immediately allowed him to come. Not long after, the visitor arrived.
He wore a black battle robe and a ferocious ghost mask. He had an unyielding aura.
It was the War Devil from the Eternal Battle Fort.
Chen Zong sensed that the War Devil's aura had also broken through from the Spirit Condensation Realm to the Divine Manifestation Realm. However, his cultivation level was still at the low level of the Divine Manifestation Realm.
However, what was the purpose of his visit?
:. :.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
