No matter how fast Ye Mo was, he would not be able to shatter all the raindrops in an instant. However, this allowed Ye Mo to find a new path.
As long as he unleashed his speed to the maximum, Ye Mo was confident that he would be able to do it.
Ye Mo trained for a whole day, but there was still no progress. Although he could shatter thousands of raindrops in an instant, the number of raindrops that landed on his body was not just thousands of raindrops. It was tens of thousands of raindrops. Unless Ye Mo improved his spear techniques by 10 times, he would not be able to do it.
Only when his spear techniques reached the maximum speed would he be able to shatter all the raindrops in an instant.
Ye Mo took a deep breath and continued his training.
However, he now had a way of thinking and found a breakthrough point. Without the slightest hint of impatience, he started to try again. Every time Ye Mo's spear pierced through the raindrops, it did not explode with a powerful attack. However, the spear's momentum was incomparably strong. Before the spear could even reach the raindrops, the raindrops were already shattered.
Just like that, another day passed.
Ye Mo had already stayed in the First World Thousand Year Pagoda for three whole days and studied the Spring Rain Painting for three whole days.
"Kill!"
Ye Mo shouted in a low voice. The spear's trajectory continued to appear, strangely slicing through the air and leaving behind one mark after another. Before the first mark disappeared, another mark appeared. Almost in an instant, countless marks appeared, and all the raindrops around Ye Mo disappeared in an instant.
"I finally understand. When one's speed reaches the limit, one can change the flow of time!"
Ye Mo held the long spear in his hand. Although it looked like he had only waved the spear once, he had already used the spear's tip to form a Spring Rain Painting.
This was because Ye Mo's speed was too fast, so fast that time had stopped.
In other words, if Ye Mo was fighting against someone else and waved the spear once, it might seem simple, but in an instant, he had unleashed thousands of spear strikes. The trajectory of each spear strike was like the spring rain, without any pattern.
"This so-called Spring Rain Painting is to let me understand that when one's speed reaches the limit, one can stop time."
Ye Mo nodded. Understanding this, he directly left the Spring Rain Painting.
Although he did not gain anything from the Spring Rain Painting, with the help of the Spring Rain Painting, he was able to understand a bit of the true meaning behind it, and he had even developed a powerful spear technique.
Ye Mo named this spear technique the Impenetrable Spring Rain.
The spring rain was fine, and its only characteristic was its speed. It was so fast that it could form a picture of the spring rain in an instant.
There were still four days left in the One Life Thousand Years Pagoda. Ye Mo once again entered the second painting, the Summer Painting.
Upon entering the Summer Painting, the only feeling Ye Mo felt was scorching heat, and not just any normal kind of heat. However, Ye Mo ignored everything else and continued to brandish his spear.
Because he had comprehended the Spring Rain Diagram, Ye Mo had some understanding of the Summer Day Diagram. Perhaps, once he got rid of the summer sun, he would be able to comprehend the Summer Day Diagram.
However, this summer was different from the spring rain. The spring rain fell in droplets, while the summer sun shone continuously. Even if Ye Mo used the Drizzle of Spring Rain, it would be useless.
Most importantly, he needed to be able to cut off this summer's light with one move, preventing it from shining down.
"My spear technique has already reached the pinnacle. It's so fast that even time has stopped. However, the spear technique is constantly changing. If I can transform the changes of my spear technique into a single point, I might be able to cut through the radiance of summer."
Ye Mo started to comprehend again.
The Drizzle of Spring Rain was fine, and the spear technique had many changes without any pattern. Like the falling spring rain, it was sometimes fast and sometimes slow. This kind of spear technique was mainly used to restrain the opponent, but its attack power was not very strong.
However, if Ye Mo were to combine thousands of spear techniques together, its power would definitely be much stronger.
Thinking of this, Ye Mo brandished his spear again. To be precise, it was not just one spear, but thousands of spear attacks. Although the attack power of each spear attack was not the strongest, when combined, it was extremely powerful. The spear power that erupted from the spear actually cut through the radiance of summer. This was an absolutely unbelievable scene.
With this wave of Ye Mo's spear, the radiance of summer shone down, as if it was blocked by something, as if the day had turned into night.
Ye Mo once again comprehended the Summer Painting, comprehending the Glorious Summer Style. The style of that spear was enough to cut through the radiance.
Comprehending the Summer Painting was faster than Ye Mo had expected. After spending only a day, Ye Mo once again entered the Autumn Wind Painting.
The moment he entered the Autumn Wind Painting, a gentle breeze swept by, causing withered leaves to flutter along with the wind.
Ye Mo brandished his long spear again. As he brandished it, he started comprehending the Autumn Wind Painting. After spending another day, Ye Mo successfully comprehended the Autumn Wind Painting.
The Autumn Wind Painting was no longer a test of spear technique speed, but rather a type of spear technique. Those who had mastered the spear technique would be able to kill without leaving a trace with a single spear attack. This style was completely different from the Drizzle of Spring Rain and the Glorious Summer Style. This had already risen to the level of a law that reversed time. A spear attack that seemed slow was actually extremely fast.
Countless leaves fluttered along with the gentle breeze. With a single thrust of Ye Mo's spear, the countless leaves were all pierced through.
This was the Autumn Wind Sweeping Leaves.
In a mere five days, Ye Mo had already comprehended the true essence of three paintings. As for the fourth painting, the Winter Snow Painting, this type of snow was not a fluttering snow, but a torrential blizzard.
This Winter Snow Painting was much more profound than the other three paintings. As he brandished his long spear, Ye Mo was constantly guessing what this Winter Snow Painting was testing him on. On the last day, Ye Mo finally understood.
It was testing one's control of one's strength. Purely unleashing one's strongest power might not necessarily result in an unexpected result. And the Winter Snow Painting had completely enlightened Ye Mo on this point.
This technique was called the Proud Winter Snow.
The Drizzle of Spring Rain was the speed of change.
The Summer Wind Sweeping Leaves was the speed of change.
The Autumn Wind Sweeping Leaves was the speed of change.
The Proud Winter Snow was the pure power.
Each of these four techniques, when unleashed, would be enough to look down on everyone. However, Ye Mo knew that comprehending these four techniques was far from enough. The true Spring and Autumn Era had yet to appear.
"Perhaps, when these four techniques are truly combined, the true Spring and Autumn Era will appear!"
Ye Mo walked out of the First World Thousand Years Pagoda with a smile on his face.
"Have you comprehended the Spring Rain Painting?"
Daoist Wan Qiu asked when he saw Ye Mo walking out with a smile on his face.
"I have comprehended all four paintings of Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter," Ye Mo said calmly.
Ye Mo said lightly.
You have comprehended all four paintings? You have already comprehended all four diagrams? How is that possible? Doesn't that mean you have a high chance of cultivating the Spring and Autumn Era? "
Hearing Ye Mo's words, Daoist Wan Qiu was completely stunned.
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