He had actually broken through!
Countless eyes stared at Ye Futian. Everyone knew that the Noble Grotto could refine cultivators. Many people stepped before the grotto and received the baptism of the grotto intent, improving themselves and breaking through their limits.
But no one had ever done what Ye Futian did. After completing all 13 steps, he did not choose to step onto the corridor of the grotto. Instead, he turned back without any hesitation and released the elemental power in his body. He used the power of the grotto's will to refine his body and break through the limits of his body. His martial arts will transformed and he entered the Dharma Plane.
After breaking through to the Dharma Plane, he could release his martial intent at will and become stronger. He could form a Dharma.
Ye Xiao and the people from the Cangye College stood at the back and stared at Ye Futian. Their eyes were filled with embarrassment. When they looked at Yu Sheng and Ye Wuchen, they realized that these Cangye College disciples were useless. The strongest among them had only taken the fifth step.
The fifth step wasn't weak but with Ye Futian and the other two geniuses, it was extremely weak.
Even more frightening was that even now, Ye Futian didn't seem to have any intention of stopping.
Right now, he was under unparalleled pressure but he could also feel his power changing.
In his mind, an even stronger intent rushed over. The various elemental intents messed up the sky and destroyed everything. More statues were imprinted in his mind. Ye Futian resisted this power, not afraid of the noble intent.
Did this noble intent want to destroy him?
Arrogance spread from his body. His blood surged and the Imperial Tactics activated involuntarily. In his mind, a sliver of emperor intent appeared.
At that moment, the noble will contained within the statue seemed to be shocked and tried to resist. The emperor's will was unleashed and Ye Futian destroyed the noble will.
If he was stopped by this grotto today, how could he kill a true Noble in the future?
Without hesitation, he took the 12th step for the second time. Still as arrogant as before, he was like an emperor.
An even stronger stone will rushed into his mind. This time, Ye Futian did not try to destroy it. Instead, he allowed it to attack his spiritual will. His will was like that of an emperor. No matter what kind of storm came at him, he would still have to submit.
Ye Futian had just taken the twelfth step when Ye Futian took the thirteenth step without any fear.
This time, his steps were firmer and more stable than before. He didn't waver at all. He didn't seem like he was going through a trial.
More like, to conquer.
He took 13 steps, and in that instant, the entire grotto was imprinted into his mind. It was as if they could sense his arrogance, and all of the stone statues carved into the grotto appeared in his mind, ready to exterminate this madman.
Ye Futian was fearless. The emperor's will was extremely strong. No matter how the noble will attacked, he did not move. He used the emperor's will to envelop the noble will. The powerful noble will seemed to be integrated into his will, as if it was submitting to the emperor.
At this moment, it was as if something had been broken. It was the transformation of his mental strength.
A powerful spiritual storm swept up the surrounding power and swallowed it into his body. The Spiritual Qi of various elements and the powerful will seemed to have all become nourishment for Ye Futian.
"My spiritual power has broken through."
Everyone's hearts trembled again. Ye Futian cultivated both martial arts and sorcery. He was still not satisfied after breaking through in martial arts. He continued to use the power of the grotto to refine his spirit and break through.
At that moment, his Spiritual Energy and martial arts had both made breakthroughs, and he had completely entered the Dharma stage.
Many people felt numb. Today, in front of the Noble Grotto, all the prides of the Qianmeng area had been conquered by a Glory Plane cultivator from the Hundred Lands.
In comparison, Zhao Han, the son of the Sword Clan's leader, paled in comparison.
He was the pride of the heavens, but what was Ye Futian?
At this time, Ye Futian's fate bloomed. It soared into the sky and was about 30 meters tall. It was still growing. The will of the Noble Grotto statues seemed to be integrated into it, turning into fate and making it stronger. Soon, it was dozens of meters tall. It was terrifying.
They'd never seen someone create such powerful fate with just the Noble Grotto.
There were many ways to obtain fate, but to the people of the Ancient Barren World, it took a long time to comprehend the relics. The easiest way was to steal it.
However, Ye Futian had subverted their understanding. He was approaching the Noble Plane's fate just by comprehending it. This was too terrifying.
If the other people of the Qianmeng area could be like him, wouldn't it be easy to obtain the Noble Plane's fate?
"Okay." Seeing this, Yu Sheng was extremely excited. It was as if he'd broken through himself. Then he finally lifted his foot and charged towards the last step.
At this moment, his entire body tensed up. The clothes on his arms were torn and his veins popped. The terrifying lines of his muscles made people feel unparalleled power. His pure physical strength was extremely strong.
With a shocking roar, Yu Sheng roared at the statues. A demon-like shadow flashed on his body. He was insufferably arrogant.
"Boom …" As his foot landed, it was as if a demonic god was crushing the sky. His body emitted a violent sound, and every part of his body seemed to be transforming. An incomparably violent martial intent swept out, causing him to become even stronger.
Another roar shattered the noble will. Yu Sheng's eyes seemed to be burning with dark golden flames, making him look like a demon.
"Another one has broken through." Everyone stared at the demon-like figure, their hearts pounding. This was too crazy. There had been people who had broken through to the next level at the Noble Grotto before, but they hadn't been as impactful as Ye Futian and Yu Sheng.
These two were monsters!
Ye Wuchen looked at the two figures before him. At this moment, his mind was extremely calm but he'd never been so determined.
His heart was a sword, his will was a sword, and his body was a sword. His entire person seemed to have become a sword, an unstoppable sword. He took the last step forward.
At this instant, the boundless sword will slashed towards him. The terrifying will swept up and tore at his body, causing blood to appear on his body. His sword will also seemed like it could collapse at any moment. The silver sword that he shot out was buzzing, and if he was the slightest bit careless, it would collapse and be destroyed.
No matter where it collapsed first, what awaited him was destruction.
But he didn't feel fear.
When Ye Futian and Yu Sheng stepped forward, he realized that not only was his talent inferior to Ye Futian's, but he also wasn't as good as Yu Sheng's. If he wanted to be like the two of them, he had to be even more determined and fearless.
A swordsman should advance courageously and not retreat.
Once he took this step, the world would be wide open. If he retreated, his heart of the sword would crack and he would never be able to surpass his limits.
A swordsman should have the courage and faith to face death. Only then could he be invincible.
Many people stared at Ye Wuchen in shock. As he took the last step, his entire body was tense. Many people were even a bit nervous. Lin Yueyao stared at him. She knew that if she was not careful, Ye Wuchen would be doomed and lose his life here.
This guy was too desperate. He'd already taken 12 steps. Why did he have to do this? Was it worth risking his life for this step?
Swoosh, swoosh … A sharp, piercing sound was heard. Ye Wuchen's foot landed on the ground. At this moment, endless sword will flowed on his body and shot toward the stone statue. The sword will flowing all over his body was like a sword.
Clearly, Ye Wuchen had succeeded. He'd taken the 13th step.
Of the people from the Qianmeng area who'd come to the grotto to cultivate, only two were cultivating in the corridor.
But today, Ye Futian and the other two had all successfully taken the 13th step. How terrifying was this?
In the countless years of the Qianmeng area, no force had ever produced three people like this at the same time.
At this time, the three stopped at the last step.
Ye Futian looked calmly at the stone statues in the grotto. He continuously sensed the intent contained in each statue. He activated Freedom Meditation. At this moment, he could clearly feel the power of each intent. The more he sensed, the more he realized how powerful the intent was.
He tried to release the emperor's intent with his spiritual will and pour it into one of the statues. Gradually, he found that the intent seemed to resonate with the emperor's intent. It seemed to be submitting to the emperor's intent.
Just as he'd guessed, the emperor's intent that'd been born in Donghai City was of a higher level than the noble intent. It was just that he didn't know how to use this power. Under the emperor's intent, he'd exploded with shocking power in Donghai City and killed powerful Arcana Plane cultivators.
It seems like this is enough for me to cultivate for a while, Ye Futian thought. The Noble Grotto was the best place to cultivate.
He looked to his left and right. Seeing that Yu Sheng and Ye Wuchen had both reached this step, he smiled. Then he looked at Yun Qianmo and Lin Yueyao. With the Freedom Meditation, he could see the stone statue releasing pressure on them.
Ye Futian used the emperor's intent to communicate with the intent contained in the statues. Then he called, "Yun Qianmo."
"Yes." Yun Qianmo looked at Ye Futian.
"Feel well and then try to move forward," Ye Futian said.
Not far from Yun Qianmo, Lin Yueyao saw this and couldn't help but call out to Ye Futian, "Hey."
Ye Futian looked at Lin Yueyao in confusion. Then he saw her resentful gaze. She glared at him angrily as if dissatisfied with his bias.
"…"
Ye Futian was speechless. Was this woman jealous?
She was crazy.
Ignoring her gaze, Ye Futian said, "One by one."
As he spoke, he directed the power of intent into Yun Qianmo's mind. However, it didn't attack. It was just for Yun Qianmo to feel.
Behind Ye Futian, Zhao Han watched this scene coldly. Ye Futian was clearly ignoring his existence.
"Yun Qianmo," Zhao Han called out. Zhao Han called out. Yun Qianmo looked at him and heard him say, "Return to the sect within a month."
He'd said that as long as Ye Futian beat him, he wouldn't care. Now that everyone was watching, he couldn't go back on his word.
But he still wasn't satisfied so he only gave Yun Qianmo a month.
Yun Qianmo's eyes froze. Then she saw Zhao Han step back, preparing to leave.
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