He wanted to slowly understand and familiarize himself with Tiger Soul as he practiced. He wanted to familiarize himself with every characteristic of Tiger Soul so that he could unleash the strongest power of Tiger Soul with every swing.
Basic Saber Techniques. Who would dare to look down on Basic Saber Techniques?!
Practicing the saber under the impact of the waterfall, one would constantly have to bear the terrifying impact of the waterfall pouring down from the sky. Even a bull would bleed from its seven orifices on the spot under such an impact, and its entire body would be shattered. In fact, they might even end up dying. This was the power of nature.
Sakra's demonic body was indeed able to withstand it. However, when he was practicing his knife skills, it still created a huge obstacle for him. When the waterfall hit the knife body, it often wanted to slash towards the front but was bombarded to the sides. Practicing his knife skills in the waterfall could be said to be a huge test. Furthermore, he did not use his demon aura. He relied entirely on the strength of his demon body.
Therefore, in the waterfall, he was not only practicing saber techniques but also practicing his speed, stability, accuracy, and so on. Although at the beginning, the saber he swung was often unable to deviate from the target in his mind and was extremely difficult, he was not discouraged. If one swing was not enough, he would swing a hundred times or even a thousand times until he could reach the target in his mind.
In the process of practicing saber techniques, it was also a great way to familiarize himself with the explosive increase in strength after his breakthrough. While comprehending saber techniques, he familiarized himself with every bit of strength in his body bit by bit.
Either he did not do it, or he had to produce results.
Back then, in the Tiger Hill Mountains, in the beginning, Di Shitian did not care about his weak body in order to temper his physical body. He constantly attacked the big trees to train his physical strength. Later on, when he obtained demon power and walked the path of ancient demon cultivation, the act of tempering his physical body began to shift from external to internal. He used his demon aura to stimulate his physical body and integrate it into his flesh to strengthen his demon body.
Now, since he used Tiger Soul as a divine weapon, practicing saber techniques was the first step on the path. There was no room for carelessness on this point. Otherwise, if he only had Tiger Soul and charged around like a boorish man, it would only cause Tiger Soul to be covered in dust. With this understanding, how could Di Shitian be a boorish man? He had already made up his mind that he would not leave the valley easily until he had tempered his saber art to a certain level.
Time was the most precious thing to living beings who were above the mundane world, but it was also the cheapest thing. It could be said to be precious because of the lifespan limit that was constantly suspended between cultivators. It could also be said to be cheap. Often, when one went into seclusion and took a short nap, hundreds or even thousands of years would pass in the blink of an eye. It was unknown how many times the dynasties in the mortal world had changed.
In the southern wilderness, in the blink of an eye, half a year had passed since the day Di Shitian came out of seclusion.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!! "
Under the waterfall in the valley, a burly figure was standing on a reef under the waterfall. He was holding a golden amber saber that was full of domineering aura. He was slashing the saber at the cascading waterfall. Hack, chop, drive, block, slap, and lift. All kinds of saber techniques were waved forward time and time again.
Compared to half a year ago, every slash was like the difference between heaven and earth. Back then, under the waterfall, it was difficult for the saber to move according to his wishes, and it would often deviate. However, at this moment, not only was the saber steady, but every time he slashed out, it would go where he wanted it to go. It was completely unaffected by the impact of the waterfall.
Moreover, all kinds of basic saber techniques had completely formed a kind of instinct in his hands. The saber seemed to have a kind of "God". Often, when the saber was used in the "Hack" style, the saber could be swung out. Before the strength in the saber was completely exhausted, it would naturally change into a horizontal sweep, a side slash, and various other moves midway. He was so familiar with it that he did not need to think at all. As long as he thought about it, the Tiger Soul in his hand would immediately react.
All the basic saber techniques had been mastered and connected together. They were like moving clouds and flowing water. When the saber was swung out, it was not only fast, but also steady and heavy. In the saber, there was a strong domineering aura. It carried a terrifying aura of no regrets and an indomitable momentum.
Slash! Slash! Slash!
One saber after another, the saber lights connected together. Di Shitian had been holding the saber with his right hand. Suddenly, both of his hands held the slender saber hilt of the Tiger Soul at the same time. The aura on his body suddenly soared, and waves of domineering pressure crazily burst out in all directions. The surging water in the surroundings flowed backward.
"Bang!"
The Tiger Soul turned and was raised high above his head. The fishbone-like patterns on the golden saber body emitted waves of strange light. A terrifying saber light that was three feet long shot out from the saber. Then, the saber heavily slashed down at the continuous waterfall that fell from above his head. When the saber was swung out, the powerful aura around his body was like flowing water, crazily surging into the saber. It contained a kind of fearsome fighting spirit that pressed forward courageously and no regrets when the saber was swung out.
When the saber slashed at the waterfall that was flowing straight down, a roar that resounded throughout the entire Myriad Demon Valley rang out. It was like hundreds of tons of explosives that shot into the sky. Tiger's Soul slashed into the waterfall and the boundless water was actually split into two halves by this slash. The water was simply unable to land on Sakra's body as it split into two halves from both sides.
One saber could actually split the water waves.
"Clang!"
The Tiger Soul entered the scabbard, and his body swayed slightly. In the blink of an eye, he left the waterfall and came to the side of the pool. In the past half a year, Di Shitian had also refined a scabbard for the Tiger Soul. The Tiger Soul was inserted diagonally into the scabbard and carried on his back.
"It's been half a year. It's time to find that adulterous couple and settle the score from back then. This king will use your blood to open the Tiger Soul's blade. "
Standing in front of the waterfall, Di Shitian's face was cold. The King Pattern on his forehead was still very mysterious, and his long black hair danced wildly behind his head with the breeze. The aura that was emitted from his body caused not a single living being in the vicinity to dare to make a sound. The longer he stayed in the valley, the more obvious and dense the natural domineering aura of a king who had been in a superior position for a long time.
In the past half a year, due to the demon vein, he had almost completely become an alcoholic. He was not happy without wine every day, and every once in a while, he would drink a big meal. In the past half a year, he had drunk half of the monkey wine brewed by Yuan Tian alone. However, the essence contained in the wine was also quickly absorbed by him because of this.
The demon essence in his body was increasing rapidly almost all the time. In addition to the Demon Refining Cauldron, which was a cultivation treasure unique to the Heaven-Grade Demon Abode, all kinds of essence could be turned into demon essence at the fastest speed after entering the cauldron. As for the bodies that the cauldron had absorbed back then, all their essence was extracted. All of their essence energy had been extracted and condensed into Demonic Qi. The extracted Blood Essence was then integrated into the Demonic Qi's body.
The Demon Refining Cauldron was operating at high speed every day.
In addition to the demon body's current shockingly strong absorption ability, the refined spirit wine essence was another huge source of energy. After forming the two demon veins, the absorption speed of the external world's spirit qi was several times faster than before. All these factors also caused Di Shitian to focus on practicing his saber techniques in the past half a year. However, the growth of his cultivation did not slow down at all. Instead, it was shockingly fast.
Under the cooperation of these factors, not only did the essence and blood essence of all the bodies that had been absorbed into the cauldron back then completely turned into nothingness, there was not a single body left in the cauldron. Because of this, the demon liquid in the cauldron increased dramatically and was forcefully raised to the peak of the late-stage demon beast realm. The demon essence had already filled the cauldron to the brim. Even the black fog formed by the power of desire was expelled from the cauldron and floated in the Demon Abode.
At this time, Di Shitian could completely begin to form the third demon vein and condense the inner core.
However, he didn't do so. It must be known that above the late Demonic Beast Stage, there was a peak Demonic Beast Stage. This peak didn't necessarily have to be reached. However, after reaching this peak, it would be much easier to condense one's Inner Core. The only way to reach the peak was to compress and condense it. Compress and condense continuously. From the liquid state to the solid state, compress.
Of course, it was impossible to compress into the solid state because the solid state was actually condensing the inner core. Therefore, the peak was only compressing the liquid state to a semi-sticky state. This way, the cauldron could hold more demon essence. The denser the demon essence, the more profound one's foundation would be when condensing the inner core in the future. The probability of success would be higher.
Reaching the peak was the process of continuous compression until it could no longer be compressed. That was the best time to condense the inner core. And this was something that Di Shitian was already doing. Moreover, he had a huge innate advantage.
The Demon Refining Cauldron was constantly rotating. Every time it rotated, it was also refining and condensing the demon essence. Now that the space in the cauldron was filled with demon liquid, if he wanted to continue with the other demon liquids, he would need to continuously refine the impurities in the demon essence, compress, compress, and compress again. If there was no space, he would squeeze out space.
Every time the Demon Refining Cauldron rotated, it was refining and compressing. Moreover, it was under natural circumstances. This was the huge advantage of the Heaven-Grade Demon Abode, its incomparable potential.
Many demons did not even have the luxury of reaching the peak, but to him, it was a necessity, a normal path forward.
Sakra made a rough estimation. According to the current way of constantly pouring spiritual wine into his stomach, he was afraid that it wouldn't take long for his cultivation to naturally step into the peak realm of the demonic beast. At that time, he would have to face the condensing of the inner core and face the demon tribulation.
"Wu! — — "
A pitch-black demon wind suddenly appeared beside him, sweeping Di Shitian's body directly out of the valley, towards the Withered Bone Wasteland in the north.
"Big Brother, where are you going? Take Little White with you." Hearing the terrifying roar of the waterfall, Little White's little white figure stood there. Little White's petite body stood in the empty space in the valley. She raised her eyes and looked at the departing figure in the air. She shouted.
"Big Brother is going out for a while. I'll be back soon."
Di Shitian spat out this sentence, his figure did not stop for a moment. The scene in the Wasteland that year appeared in his mind. His expression was so cold that it seemed to freeze everything, and his eyes emitted an icy killing intent.
After a year of silence, he was going to — —
Avenge the humiliation!
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